Eric cried out again in Old Norse when Vala slid even deeper inside him, and his hips sped up to meet her thrusts. He was panting hard and sweating a little, neither of which he ever did when he was in his normal body. Unable to hold out any longer, he came hard, shouting Vala's name as his body tightened around hers. His nails dug into her shoulders, though the marks that he left wouldn't last more than a minute or two on Bastian's body.