charcoalfeather | OPEN RP POST

All around the world, you could feel the tension building. Everybody, everywhere seemed to be on edge, with the worsening events. Monsters, aliens, and the threat of an oncoming war looming on the horizon. It was on everybody's mind.

... Well, almost everybody's. For now, one Raye Satterfield's attention was focused somewhere else entirely, far away from thoughts of war and chaos. For the moment, her attention was entirely focused on the girl in her arms as she pressed her lips to hers. The whole night had gone spectacularly, a pretty good movie, a nice dinner afterwards and some time spent taking in the sights and sounds of the night to end up here, in the empty hallway in front of her apartment door when she'd made her move, grabbing Rakka suddenly and kissing her.

Not bad for a first "official" date.

After a few moments, she drew back with a small, quiet breath, looking down at the shorter girl with a small smirk on her face.

"So... feel like staying over tonight?" It was half in jest. At this point, the answer should probably be fairly obvious.

The date had gone better then Rakka could have ever dreamed it would. They had enjoyed the movie, Rakka learning a little about Raye in the meantime, and had a dinner that went even smoother. By this point, all of Rakka's worries had long since melted away... this quiet moment, held in this loving embrace was just the cherry on top.

Tension was on the rise, and everyone could feel it building. No one knew that better then the Numbered.

But.... right now? Everything was fine. The world was just her and Raye, lips gently pressed together.

It's Raye that breaks the kiss first, finally allowing Rakka the chance to breath, and lean back against the wall of the hallway. Her face was flushed, but her smile was still as bright as the halo hanging over her head.

"I'd love to, but only if you let me." A yes, said in not so many words.

"'Course I would." She laughs a bit, giving Rakka a crooked smile. "I'm not gonna make you walk home on your own or anything."

That was never in question, of course. The night had definitely gone perfectly but nonetheless, Raye wasn't prepared to call it just yet. The rest of the world could wait, for now all that was on her mind was Rakka's smile. Happy and peaceful and right now the most beautiful sight she could imagine. ... Well, okay, maybe there was a little more on her mind. The color on Rakka's cheeks was definitely interesting in its own way.

When Rakka leaned back against the wall, she moved with her, keeping her pulled against her tightly and pressing her back against the wall lightly. Tipping her head forward, she leaned in to catch her lips again in another kiss this one with considerable more intent than the softer one from a moment ago. One hand slid around her back to brush though the soft feathers of one of her wings with a gentle touch, while the other fumbled inelegantly with her keys to open up the apartment door.

"How nice of you!" She chuckles as Raye pressed against her, not a single glint of anything but happiness in her eyes when she felt her head be tilted up, just enough to feel those soft lips again. A happy sigh was the only sound Rakka made as they restarted this little moment of pure joy. The feeling of Raye's fingers through her feathers was a nicer one then you'd expect.

She was so happy to see Raye in this way. Smiling, she was smiling and having the time of her life with Rakka... despite the surprise brought on by their earlier movie choice. All was fine now. More then fine. The finest. Each touch was gentle and kind, Rakka's arms wrapping lightly around Raye's middle, hands on her back.

"....Raye..." Her lips turning into a smile, Rakka broke the kiss, but only for every few seconds at a time. "Maybe... focus.... on the.... door?"

The one little... event during the movie was far away now in her mind. Far away and buried and locked up never to be spoken of ever again. After all, she couldn't go around thinking of the time she'd acted like a huge wuss in front of her girlfriend.

Nah, that didn't matter. All that mattered was the feeling of having Rakka in her arms, and the way Rakka's arms wrapped around her in turn. Everything else was drifting away, and the longer it went on the harder it became to even think about pulling away. Her fingers continued to brush through those feathers before eventually coming to rest on one spot in particular. A spot that Rakka had really seemed to enjoy on past nights.

Or not having both hands on her, but that was going to have to wait until she opened this... friggin'... door!

"It's... fine...." She answered, a little bit breathlessly and returning to the kiss between each word. "... Just... need a... second...."

Click! Aha, finally! With her free hand, she shoved the door open before practically lifting Rakka as if she herself were little more than a feather and carrying her through.

No matter how deeply Raye locked that particular memory away, Rakka would no doubt remember it forever. It's not like it mattered that Raye was scared of something like that, Rakka thought it was cute!

This was all Rakka wanted right now, though; being in Raye's arms, feeling her fingers weave through the soft grey feathers of her wings. A quiet, breathless gasp slipped into their kissing as Raye seemed to find that sweet spot all over again. Her wings were already a sensitive and fragile part of her body, but they'd learned a little more about them on previous... moments. Her fingers curled into the leather of Raye's jacket. More then enough of an answer.

With that fumbling continuing beside her, Rakka briefly wondered if they'd ever manage to get inside without busting the door down.... Until, the soft click reached her ears. At last!

And Raye seemed just as excited, as Rakka quickly found that her feet weren't touching the ground. The entire moment was amazing as it was, she could only laugh giddily and hang on. "Ahaha! So strong!"

More than enough is right. She caught that little gasp, felt her hands tighten on her back. She'd already loved Rakka's wings, and enjoyed the feeling of the soft feathers under her fingers but discovering that she could get that kind of reaction from them. ... Well, that just made them better than ever.

"Damn right." She carried Rakka inside, easy as anything, and kicked the door shut behind them and then turned, letting Rakka's feet down with her back up against the wall again, picking right up where they'd left off a moment ago. "Strongest there is."

Now that they were safely out of the hallway though she could get a little more bold. Her head tilted, pressing a kiss to the side of her neck as her hand snuck beneath Rakka's jacket to wander up and down her back. The other went right back to work running over her wing to that spot, hoping to coax more of those reactions out of her.

Being carried bodily into the apartment hardly bothered Rakka at this point, Raye was totally the strongest person she knew. This wasn't the first time that the Haibane had been given a lift by her girlfriend either. After all, it was like she was light as a feather.

Finally, the door was shut, and they were finally alone in the welcoming privacy of Raye's apartment. Not a moment after being set down, she found herself pressed to the wall and attacked... by tender touches and kisses. Rakka's own hands fumbled to grip Raye's jacket while she continued.

"Ehehe, Raye..." Raye's lips on her neck, cool and soft, were admittedly kinda ticklish. Giggles gave way to breathy gasps though, as roaming hands found the right spots all over again. "A-aah...!"

Raye's lips curled into a smile against Rakka's neck and she chuckled a little bit, hearing those breaths and, even better, feeling them with how close they were. There wasn't a single part of this girl that she didn't love but right up there was how... responsive she could get. A few kisses, a few light and gentle touches and she had her eating from the palm of her hand.

Each gasp, each pleasant sound escaping Rakka's lips, made her want to hear more but she held herself back for now. She kept her touches gentle, gliding over her wing as the other wandered lower, down over her hip and then back up to push the thin fabric up. Her smile grew a little and she let out a little hum of contentment as she finally felt soft skin beneath her fingers.

It was already a wonderful evening, fun and romantic at the same time. This moment, though.... just being alone with Raye now, against a wall and showered with love made it the best part so far.

Feeling the sensation of fingertips grazing her skin brought a shiver out of Rakka. There was no stopping Raye as she slid a hand under thin shirt fabric to feel the toned skin underneath. More little sounds slipped out, her hands slowly wandering Raye as well. One still gripped that jacket for support, while the other slipped up the back, fingers sliding through those black locks on Raye's head.

"Mmm... hehehe..."

If that was the case, then being able to be the one doing the showering was quickly becoming Raye's favorite part of the night as well.

Her hand continued its quest, slipping further up beneath Rakka's shirt and dragging the material up with it. She took in the feeling of soft skin for a moment, her own hand a little rougher from months of fighting but no less caring and tender for it. After awhile it dropped back down, fingers moving against Rakka's hip to gather up the fabric of her skirt a little, just enough for her to press one leg up between Rakka's. Her other hand moved as well, closing around that wing as her fingers continued to work over that sweet spot. Not a tight, or painful grip by any means but certainly enough to kick up the sensation a little.

"Hmm.. what's so funny?"

This was the best part. Rakka loved this part.

"Your laugh... it tickles." Another pleasant sensation on top of the others, bringing out one of Rakka's adorable smiles. It made the intimacy of the moment nicer, in a way, being able to laugh like that and know just how much you loved that person.

She could feel Raye's every move as her hand roamed over soft skin, free of blemishes and scars... unless she was feeling around her wings of course. Contrasting Rakka, Raye's fingers felt nice, especially as they worked on her. Another quiet gasp slipped out of Rakka, followed by a quiet moan. Her own hand, in Raye's hair, moved to run down the back of her girlfriend's shirt.

She caught that smile just out of the corner of her eye and the smile on her own face grew a little, seeing that quiet, peaceful smile that she loved so much. It made the whole moment that much brighter.

Then, she heard that soft moan and her breath grew a little more heated against Rakka's neck as it and the hand moving down her back sent a tingle of excitement down her spine. Her hand slipped right back under her shirt to feel that smooth skin again, the fingers of the other pressing just a little more firmly against her wing. Her hips began to shift, just a little, moving her leg against her in slow, short movements.

"Hmm... you're so cute." She chuckled again.

It was a smile that would last the rest of the night, if they both worked to keep that mood going. Which wasn't hard, when they've done this before, several wonderful times.

The feeling of Raye's breath against her skin did little to bring down the feelings Rakka was experiencing, or make her slow down. Her hands felt the soft fabric of Raye's shirt, scrunching it up as she felt lower and lower. Almost subconsciously, she rubbed back against Raye's leg in similarly slow movements, growing further red in the face as Raye practically had her in the palm of her hand. And she was pretty fine with that.

"Ah... mmh, like you keep telling me." She giggled, biting down on her bottom lip as a louder noise threatened to escape. "Nngh.... I'm cute, but you're... you know."

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It wasn't quite second nature just yet, but it was close. She knew how to get that smile onto Rakka's face and how to keep it there.

Like right now, when she was sure she had Rakka right where she wanted her. She could feel her girlfriend's excitement growing in the way the skin under her lips warmed up, the way she moved against her, and the way her hands were exploring. She chuckled and shifted her body a bit under those fingers, encouraging her hands to wander wherever they pleased.

"I dunno." Her hand finally dropped from Rakka's wing, to her hip to keep her moving at that slow, steady rhythm. Her other found its way up between her wings, rubbing in small circles in time with their movement. "... You tell me what I am."

There was almost certainly a growing excitement between them. Every touch was becoming more needy, every kiss a little hotter on her neck. They were closer now, practically entwined together. Rakka hardly cared that she was against the wall like this.

Her hands would continue to explore with Raye's silent approval, running over the soft fabric until she found the edges of her shirt, fingertips feeling the small area where the shirt ended and skin began.. She probably shouldn't have been nervous. After all, they'd done this before. Being giddy like this was a good thing though, right?

"Well... Umm..." She started before falling into the rhythm of Raye's movements. Back and forth, along her propped up leg. If she wasn't red in the face before, she was now.

The one hand on her back brought a few more pleasant noises out. "You're... you know, you're more then cute. Haha, you're amazing."

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It was Raye's turn to shiver when Rakka's hands finally found her skin. Just a light flutter as she felt warm fingertips on the small of her back, right at that line between the loose fabric of her top and the edge of jeans that fit closely enough to not leave any of the shape of her legs to lower body to the imagination. She'd picked them for just that reason, for Rakka.

She drew in a breath as the moment between them became even more heated. Every movement, every pretty sound that escaped Rakka's lips, sent her pulse pounding. The hand on Rakka's hip shifted to slip beneath the bunched up fabric of her skirt and the other pressed a little more insistently into that spot on her back. One leg looked around Rakka's as they both fell into that easy rhythm, moving together.

"More than cute, huh?" Hmm...." She grinned against Rakka's neck, closing her mouth around a patch of skin and sucking lightly for a moment. "That's gotta be something, cause I can't keep my hands offa you...."

From the start, Rakka could sense a steady rhythm between them, needing more, bringing them closer together. Rakka wasn't entirely sure if they would even get away from the front door by this point. She barely cared, though, not with Raye's body at her fingertips.

The skirt was the perfect choice for the date, as she learned quickly. Each little movement and sound felt like a fire lit inside her, especially as she felt Raye's hand slip under that skirt, feeling the warm skin there... and likely the edges of Rakka's underwear. Being pressed into Raye by that hand on her back gave Rakka the incentive to explore a little and let her fingers bunch up the bottom of Raye's shirt.

Everything was heavenly, the slight pressure between them, the warmth, the way Raye moved against her. She was almost dizzy. "Hehe... Well, you know what I mean..."

Maybe? She wasn't sure. "I-I mean... you're hot." She added with a mumble.

Raye couldn't complain either. Right now, she felt like she could stay like this all night with her hands wandering Rakka's body, and Rakka's on her. Feeling the excitement and need building between them, feeding back and forth and growing. Eventually, she knew, just this couldn't be enough any longer but until that time came she was perfectly content.

A warm tingle shot up and down her spine as Rakka's fingertips continued to wander, pushing her shirt up and exposing more skin. Her body shifted, back arching a little under her girlfriend's touch and her breaths started coming a little heavier. That moment might come along sooner than later. Her hips started to move a little more insistently, and that hand under her skirt moved up over her hips and slipped beneath the waistband of her underwear on its way back down.

"Hmmm...." She moved away from Rakka's neck, catching her lips with a short kiss before leaning back slightly and meeting her eyes. "Well, I'm all yours... so go ahead and do whatever you want."

The time would come, sooner or later, where this wasn't enough for either of them. but for now they could be content in this moment.

That time may come much sooner then anticipated, as she figured out when she leaned into another kiss with Raye, leaving her yearning for a little more then that quick moment. As usual, she was charismatic as fuck, at least in Rakka's opinion. And that hand she felt slip underneath her panties certainly got a reaction of out her; a breathy gasp that made her shiver under her girlfriend's touch. "Ah... w-what am I supposed to say to that?"

Every little sensation under Rakka's hands felt like an electric current was passing through her. Might as well be, with the way they moved together. She could do whatever. So it would be fine if her hand slid a little further under her shirt, feeling the muscle tone on her stomach, and pushing her shirt up a little further.

"Still the strongest person I know."

As it was, it seemed they were already on the brink of that moment of no return. It crept closer with each movement they made against each other, each and every shiver and flutter of Rakka's body under her touch, and the way Rakka's hands left trails of warmth along her skin. Her lips hovered just above Rakka's, hungering to press against them again but holding back for now. She wanted to take a little more time.

Funny, she'd never really thought she'd ever be patient when it came to this kind of thing but seeing Rakka really worked up made it worth the time and effort.

"Hmmm...." It was definitely fine if Rakka's hand did that and she gave her approval with another shift in her body, leaning forward into her touch as Rakka's hand made its way up her toned stomach toward the much... softer territory just above. The hand beneath those panties moved over smooth, sensitive skin almost teasingly, guiding her hips to move a little more firmly against her leg.

She laughed a little bit just short of Rakka's lips and her other hand traveled around from Rakka's back to her shoulder and pushed her back to the wall. Not forcefully enough to hurt, never enough for that, but more than enough to keep her pinned and unable to lean forward to that kiss just out of her reach. "That's what you like about me, right?"

Restraint was becoming a difficult thing to posses between the two. They'd hardly gotten to Raye's apartment in the first place, before Rakka was against the wall being smothered in affection. That's fine; she'd give Raye back just as much as she received. Though it was hard when Raye was working her up so much. Her skin had grown warm to the touch, lips hanging open just a bit. With Raye that close, she wanted nothing more then to kiss her back, of course. Just as she tried, she found herself pushed against the wall again.

Her pouting at that would have probably worked better if her face wasn't so flushed. It was the little show of strengths that got her going.

"Hehe... I like everything about you. You know that..." Still, there would always be time to admire how amazing her girlfriend looked. Especially as her fingers ran over those toned muscles to beyond. She knew what she was doing. But there still existed a glimmer of hesitation until she let her hand slide over that sensitive skin, letting herself feel just how soft Raye could be.

Her other hand was currently holding onto the arm that had gone down her skirt. Every movement, every light touch and tease was getting to her. She let out another moan as Raye moved against her, building pressure, teasing more. "Ah... Hmmm..."

It was kind of cute, feeling that momentary hesitation in the steady upwards trip of Rakka's hand, and it made Raye's lips turn upward in a smirk. It was far from the first time Rakka had touched her, but she was still a little shy about it. That was her Rakka. Soft and shy but so very brave when pushed by the right circumstances.

That grin dropped a little as Raye's lips parted in a quiet gasp when Rakka took that final step. Rakka's wings may have kept her from wearing a bra most of the time and, at least for tonight, Raye had opted to do the same. Maybe in anticipation of the night ending up like this. Whatever the reason, there was nothing between her and Rakka's hand as she explored her chest, sensitive and soft compared to the toned muscle of the rest of her. A weak spot, in a manner of speaking. She shuddered a bit and pressed forward into Rakka's hand.

"Nnh." Her fingers curled on Rakka's shoulder and her fingers tightened their hold on Rakka's hip beneath her skirt. One leg hooked around Rakka's, trapping it between hers as she started to move more earnestly, the time for teasing and restraint apparently finally passed. "I... you too...."

That's right. No matter what happened, or what kind of battles she was thrown into and got out of, Rakka was still the same as she always was. Well, maybe not always - she had grown, changed much in over a year. Physically and mentally. Rakka was stronger now, but still the kind sort of person she was meant to be.

But oh gosh there was nothing under that shirt. She may have suspected that earlier, but actually knowing was different. Warm fingers slid over one of the softer parts of her girlfriend, letting her palm rest against it. She knew it was one of Raye's weak spots - she'd learned that some time ago. And Raye would probably hear nothing of it, but Rakka thought she looked kind of cute right now as they crossed that last, little line again.

"Ehehe..." The subtle change in the mood was sweet. They both knew that there would be no stopping now, not that Rakka would, as she rode out another quiet moan when Raye started to move again.

"Maybe... we should move away from the wall now?"

That was one thing Raye cherished so much about Rakka. No matter what she'd been through, that kindness remained unchanged. She'd grown stronger but her heart was always the same, always there to bring Raye back and keep her ground. Even at her darkest moments.

Rakka's knowledge of Raye's weak points easily and quickly paid off. The gentle touch sent tingles through her and she shivered. It was only a few seconds before a few pleasant noises escaped from her as well, her eyes sliding shut. Small gasps, pants for breath and a low moan. Still, it only seemed to last for a moment before she regained herself and looked into Rakka's eyes with a grin.

"Yeah... I think that's a good idea." It took a second but she managed to move back from Rakka just a little bit and her hands moved. Out from beneath Rakka's skirt, away from her shoulder and around to her back where they wrapped around her wings right at the most sensitive spots and squeezed gently. Not painfully... but just enough to be the very opposite for her.

"Come on, angel." And she stepped back, heading toward the bedroom and tugging at Rakka's wings to steer her along.

Earth AUs, of course. Rewind to the end of their date night

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