charcoalfeather | OPEN RP POST

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.

The power couple, these two.

Every little touch brought out a reaction, a gasp, a moan if they were went further. They both know how which buttons to press, something a string of previous heartfelt moments together could produce. She could take comfort in seeing that pleasant look on Raye's face while her hand wandered, running over warm skin, feeling each breath.

Rakka's smile grew just a little as they pulled apart. Not too much... just enough to get moving towards the place they would likely be spending the rest of their time. Her hand dipped out of Raye's shirt, instead settling against her side, while she could feel Raye's own hands against her back. That little squeeze put Rakka on the tips of her toes as she followed along to the bedroom.

"C-coming!" She chirped, following along with a stupid grin. "S-so, Senketsu isn't here, right?"

They'd both certainly had plenty of practice learning how to draw those reactions out of each other in the past few months. Even as take charge as Raye might be, she'd been more than happy to let Rakka take the time to really get to know her once she'd gotten going.

Fortunately, the trip to the bedroom was a short one and they were soon behind another door as Raye pulled Rakka along, turning her around to put her back to the bed.

"Nope, told him we might need the place to ourselves so I dropped him off at Jas's for the night." She leaned in then, pressing her lips against Rakka's in another kiss, deeper and more demanding than before while her hands continued to squeeze and work those magic spots on her wings. After a few seconds, she moved her lips away, kissing along Rakka's jaw to whisper in her ear. "So you can go ahead and make all the noise you want."

Ah, the bedroom. That one place that they always seemed to end up in, whether it started there, or ended there.

"Hehe. It sounds like you thought of everything." Not that she's mad, far from it. She's more then happy to feel Raye's lips against her's again, kissing back with a slow intensity as she let herself be lowered onto the edge of the bed, letting every kiss against her skin follow her.

"Mm... aha..." Hands wandered up to Raye's sides, around her hips as the feeling up continued. "You're the best girlfriend, ever."

"Can I come up with a plan or what?" She came around again, catching Rakka's lips in another slow, deep kiss as she sat Rakka down on the bed, following her down.

Of course, she knew now how long Rakka had spent admiring her body so now she could feel her up to her heart's content as far as Raye was concerned. It helped that her hands felt so damn good on her too. She climbed up onto the bed on her knees in front of Rakka, tight jeans resting low on her hips as they curved under Rakka's hands. Her hands went to work at Rakka's back, unzipping her dress and working her wings through the holes in it with practiced ease.

"That's impossible." She pulled back a little from the kiss, grinning as her hands traveled over bare skin to Rakka's chest and gave a slow squeeze. "I already got the best girlfriend ever."

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."

Cuddlier. Cuddlier was a good word. But whatever word you used, cuddly, soft, delicate it was enough to get Raye even more excited when she let Rakka's dress drop from her shoulders and left her bare from the waist up. Rakka had looked great in her dress tonight but in Raye's opinion, she looked even better with it down around her middle.

She settled against Rakka on the bed, letting her knees rest on either side of Rakka's hips as she straddled her lap. Her own hips kept moving, as if to some imaginary rhythm, and she let out a quiet groan. As much as her own outfit had been appreciated she was starting to see the benefits of Rakka's skirt. It would have meant far less fabric between them at this stage.

... Maybe next time.

"Only cause I learned it from you." She chuckled, tipping her head to let Rakka have easier access with her kisses. Both her hands rested on Rakka's chest now, palms brushing against sensitive skin while her fingers squeezed and massaged gently. "... So, do you wanna take my shirt off or do you want to lie down and get a show?"

Rakka may have possessed just a little bit of pride in her appearance. Or, rather the way it got that look of excitement on Raye's face while she was slowly stripped down. Her dress continued to slip down her chest, though with Raye's hands in place it was still staying on for now. Rakka didn't really care if it stayed on or not by this point.

Her eyes drifted up and down Raye's body while she settled back onto the bed. The movement of her hips seemed to be surprisingly interesting the way she watched it. There may have been an advantage in a skirt, but what could she say about those jeans?

The opportunity wasn't lost on Rakka to lay on a few more kisses before she let her reply slip out with a breath. "Really? A show just for me?" Her lips curled into another smile as she felt Raye continue to fondle her. Nothing but pleasant feelings, all the time now. "Well... maybe I'd like that."

Pretty well-deserved pride in this girl's opinion anyway. Though it was no secret that Raye only had eyes for Rakka... eyes and hands for that matter. She'd shown up looking like a million bucks in Raye's eyes in that dress but now she couldn't argue that it didn't look even better bunched around her waist like that.

Those kisses to her neck made her shiver a little, shoulders hunching a bit and she gave a laugh at Rakka's reply. Her hands gave one final squeeze before moving up to Rakka's shoulders and pushing her back onto the waiting blankets and pillows behind her. Without missing a bit they headed down to the skirt and flipped it up around Rakka's hips.

"Figured you'd like that, ya perv." She teased, not even being subtle as her eyes tracked over Rakka's body, taking in the sight of her laid out beneath her. "Just for you. You can even go ahead and touch all you want too."

Smirking she leaned back and rose up on her knees a little. She didn't go right for the gold yet, just raised her arms above her head and stretched, giving Rakka a nice view of the way her shirt lifted up over her stomach and the way those jeans had settled low enough that the waistband of her underwear peeked out from beneath them. Her hips were moving again too, gyrating in slow, languid motions above Rakka's.

... She may have practiced a bit in preparation for the big date.

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