"That is up to you. I have...learned how to get creative, myself, though I have never laid with another with wings such as ours."

Posture is...tricky.

He kisses her, as he considers the logistics on a bed of this size. He would like her to keep them. With a hand, he reaches up and trails his fingertips along the leading edge of one of her wings, letting her feathers glide under his touch.

"We will find ways."