The way her hands shifted beneath the weight of his headdress, fingers gracing up and down his neck, sent a chill down his spine. Breathing in, Calgara accepted her deepened kiss just as easily, pressing his palm against the back of her neck and pulling her in tightly. He parted his lips without hesitation and ran his tongue along her lower lip; she was perfectly capable of stopping him should she wish to.

Though...he hoped she wouldn't.

He tensed when her hands moved over his wings; for all the strength he possessed they were one point of weakness, whether to injury or to something as simple as touch. It wasn't a bad feeling though, and after a moment, he relaxed.