Luna gasped and let her head tilt away for his kisses and affection. Unable to decide how she wanted to be, her arms readjusted around his middle, fingers digging at his skin for more, not less. It was almost too slow, too beautiful. She moaned quietly, taking a sharp breath as her wings snapped open below her, pinned between her and the bed, pushing her closer. The princess laughed a joyful giggle.