Is that really a question?

Chris didn't know how long they had sat there, the young man slowly and carefully working his way down the firm muscled back of the avian, her soft trills and whistles now more easily understandable as sounds of pleasure. Pressing softly down at the base of her tail, Chris watched as she gave another sudden shudder, her taloned hands suddenly gripping his thighs tightly, the claws digging slightly into the soft flesh. He found himself smirking quietly as he continued to rub the base of her tail, her talons gripping tighter and tighter until she suddenly gave a loud squawk, her whole body tensing up for a moment, before she fell back against Chris's chest, panting softly.

Chris grinned to himself as he slipped his hands around the avian's waist, sliding carefully under her out stretched wings and gently rubbing against her stomach. When she didn't reject the action, Chris took the opportunity to slowly slide a hand down between her legs, the eagle glancing up at him as she pressed her beak against his neck, nuzzling him affectionately. His fingers slid gently over the female's puffy crotch, the young man finding himself unsurprised by how damp it felt. A cool hand pressed against the back of his, pressing his fingers down against the sensitive flesh, the eagle giving a soft trill as she continued to nuzzle against his neck. Chris grinned as he let the avian direct his movements, her other talon gripping his free hand, her clawed fingers inter-twining with his.

The bird gave a sudden jolt as he slid a finger inside her, her body twitching as his digit invaded the sensitive hole, her eyes going wide as he leant over, placing a soft kiss on her beak. Chris moved slowly as he pressed his finger deeper into the soft flesh, the eagle giving several more pleasured trills as her hips started to twitch, quickly becoming a slow rhythmic thrust against his hand. Chris smiled to himself as he lifted his other hand slowly, bringing it up to the eagle's chest. The bird gave a soft chirp as she felt him slide his hand under the thick feathers that lay over her chest, shifting slightly as she felt him softly squeeze the small breasts hidden beneath, unfamiliar with this new sensation. Chris, on the other hand, set about softly massaging her small bust, her breast barely big enough to fit into the palm of his hand. He worked slowly, allowing the avian to get used to the new sensation, smiling when he felt her begin to relax again, her hips beginning to move even more vigorously than before and she squeezed his hand tighter over her breast. Chris noted that even though it seemed to feel almost identical to a human breast of the same size, there was no nipple, only what appeared to be a small patch of softer feathers the caused the female to react whenever her ran his fingers over them.

A quiet squawk made him blink as Chris felt the avian's body shudder beneath his grasp, her hole clamping down tightly on his finger as she squeezed his hands tighter against her. With a final gasp the avian relaxed, her eyes blinking slowly as she gazed up at Chris, the young man staring back down at her in amazement, as if he had just realized what he had done. He watched as she shifted herself slightly, arching her back momentarily to pull her wings back in before rolling onto her side and pressing up against his body, falling asleep almost instantly. Surprised by this, Chris looked up at the cave mouth, shaking his head in disbelief as he stared at the stars through the opening. Shifting carefully, he managed to pick the sleeping avian up, her body actually slightly heavier than he had expected, but still far lighter than that of an equally sized human, before carrying her to her nest.