He is tempted to reply with I am always ready for that but he does not, instead sighing happily as her lips graze his chest, her wing feathers hovering above their bodies.

"My body appreciates your attention to detail," he says honestly, allowing his head to tip back into the soft pillows of the bed, chest pressing upwards slightly to meet her kisses. And it is obvious with the fire burning in his chest, the heat spreading across his skin, that she is doing just that, making him ready for her.