It was probably a good thing that there weren't that many people in this apartment, period. It seemed like Rakka didn't really care how loud she was getting either. Every moan, every gasp, every rock of the bed's springs was sweet music in this room. Rakka wasn't going to care if Raye got louder or not, she just loved seeing her here, like this with her.

Thoughts failed her, and Rakka knew the end was coming soon just as she felt the tension reach a breaking point in her girlfriend's eyes. It was almost a rush in of itself, seeing her tense up, crying out and scrambling until she felt Raye take her hand. The grinding continued, possibly increased by the rush. And it wasn't long before Rakka felt that switch being flipped in her own brain.

It hit hard enough to knock all thoughts from her brain, leaving her mouth hanging open as her eyes slowly unfocused. "R-Raye...!" Rakka finally managed, echoing her girlfriend as she trembled and squeezed that hand intertwined with hers. She moaned and gasped, bucking underneath Raye as pleasure shot through the fog of her mind, leaving nothing else.

Raye was there, though. That was good enough.