More and more kisses, soft but still needy. Rakka was more then happy to oblige as they moved down onto the bed. soft giggles escaped her. Raye was the best at planning, if she really wanted to be.

It was an amazing feeling, just being here like this. And no matter how long Rakka spent admiring Raye from afar, it was all worth it now. Her mood could be described as "excitedly in love" by the point that Raye decided to climb up onto her. With practiced ease, she assisted Raye in getting her wings out of her dress, leaving the front of the garment hanging off her back. And Rakka shivered as she felt a hand move up her chest; she never shared the same muscled and toned physique Raye had. Rakka was... softer.

She preferred cuddlier, but whatever.

"C-Come on..." She moaned, bringing a trail of kisses along Raye's chin. "You're so sweet."