charcoalfeather | OPEN RP POST

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.

The more that Raye bunched up Rakka's dress, and judging by the way she was already wearing it like a sheet, Rakka was sure that it was the right choice for this date. Raye seemed to be loving the heck out of it, and it's possible she would share Raye's sentiment that she looked pretty amazing at the moment. Not as much as Raye, mind you. She was.... well.

She was all too happy to hear that laugh, feel that shiver as she was pressed back onto the bed. There were pillows and soft sheets on her back, propping her up just enough to see her wonderful girlfriend who seemed to expect which option Rakka would pick.

"Uhh, ehehe..." Cat was out of the bag, it seemed. Not to say that either of them weren't already taking in the sights before them. Still, a certain shade of red was raised in her cheeks as she watched Raye stretch, showing off less skin then Rakka was, though still looking stunning.

...She would take that little privilege Raye bestowed into her hands. At least... a little. Her hands ran up along Raye's legs to her waist, feeling the denim and the way Raye was moving in them.

No less than Rakka was loving those jeans judging by the way her hands traveled over Raye's legs and hips. She'd noticed the way Rakka's eyes had been on her all evening and now a flush rose in her cheeks as well. It was... kind of exciting, both seeing her girlfriend laying out on display like this and knowing how hot and bothered she was getting just looking at her.

"Heh...." Her arms came back down from their stretch, smoothing down over her sides to meet with Rakka's hands and cover them for a moment, guide them back down over her hips and around to her backside. She held them there for a moment with a smirk before leaving them to casually unbutton and unzip her jeans partly. Her hips, of course, kept on moving, gyrating above her and under her hands.

Alright, enough teasing. Leaning forward a bit above Rakka she took the bottom of her shirt in her hands and slowly pulled it up and off over her head, discarding it to the side with the same quick movement. Smirking, she leaned forward a bit, pinning Rakka's shoulders down with her hands as she let her take in the view for a short while.

Hot and bothered was an apt way of describing it. Even with the way they had been at it for some time now, Rakka still required... persuading some times. She was shy, they could cut her some slack. But it was still so exciting to see her girlfriend like this, having such a good time, letting themselves just... enjoy this moment together. Alone, without the world bugging them.

To her credit, Rakka really liked Raye in those jeans. She wasn't too surprised when Raye moved her hands around to her backside, letting her, well, cop a feel while Raye continued to gyrate on top of her. She was, of course, enjoying every second of this.

But it seemed like their softer movements were coming to an end for now. Rakka didn't dare close her eyes as Raye peeled her shirt away, leaving her topless and front and center. How easily it was, for Raye to pin her down by her shoulders, letting Rakka see every curve and inch of bare skin. While Raye would get to see Rakka's blushing face more closely, and see the way she nervously smiled up at her.

"Uhh.... hi." She smiled dreamily into her girlfriend's eyes.

Rakka wasn't the only one, really. A long time ago she would have been pretty embarrassed to be seen like this but then things had happened and showing some skin had become perfectly normal to her. This though... this wasn't anything like that at all and the color deepening in her cheeks wasn't from anything approaching embarrassment. Like this, with Rakka's eyes and hands on her, it was like nothing else in the world even mattered.

She could cut Rakka some slack for being shy though. It was cute, how she could still hesitate and Raye had absolutely no problem guiding her along. Plus it had led to some pretty fun times already, teaching Rakka what she liked and encouraging her to go for it in... rather clear terms.

Raye really was loud in everything she did.

"Hey." She smirked back, settling her hips down on Rakka's and grinding against her slowly, prompting her to close her eyes and groan low in her throat. Yeah... as great as these jeans were, they needed to come off. She kept up the movements as her hands traveled down Rakka's arms to take her hands again, lifting her hips a little as she guided them beneath the waistband of her pants. With them open as they were, it wouldn't take much to slip them off.

Despite everything, this brought a different sort of sensation. The fact that Raye had run around in less then this an almost surprising amount of times could have possibly prepared her for this. But still, this was different. A more tender, personal sort of feeling. For both of them if the redness in their faces were any indication. It was nice.... no, better then nice. Wonderful.

She knew that Raye would help guide her, if need be. Several fun times together had taught her that. Raye.... really was something else. Even if she was still louder, but that was probably the point.

Ahem.

Rakka would concur that the jeans needed to go, at long last. The low groan pushed her more then any pair of hands would, but she followed Raye's lead again. Sorry, jeans, but you were merely the prelude to something greater then that. A full-body shiver crept up to her wing tips as her hands were guided under the garment, feeling smooth skin. Slowly, almost teasingly, Rakka let her hands slide down further, bringing the pants with them.

The jeans had served their purpose well, but their time was well and truly over now. It had been fun, having Rakka's admiring eyes on her but now the idea of having anything between them, cutting off the sensation of warm skin against warm skin was no longer acceptable. The slow burn, the buildup and teasing was getting to her and it showed in the deepening flush on her face as Rakka's hands finally reached bare skin.

She felt that shiver roll through Rakka's body beneath her and joined her a second later, a tremor rolling through her from head to toe as sparks seemed to flash across her nerves. Her lips parted as her breathing quickened further, brow furrowing over shut eyes. She wanted to push, to urge Rakka to yank her pants off but held back on that. Her hands slipped away from Rakka's, letting the other girl take the reigns for the moment.

"Hmmm....." Another, low sound escaped her throat as she leaned back on her hands, letting her head drop back a little and stretching her legs out on either side of Rakka to make it easier to peel the tight-fitting denim away. In a second she'd be done holding back, but for now she was okay with just enjoying her girlfriend taking her pants off.

For all the teasing and gentle touches and kisses, which Rakka enjoyed, they were getting down to the better part of the moment. That slow burn was building up, and both of them were past the point of no return already. Still, she loved the way it got to Raye, and how she felt the taller woman move against her. Especially as her hands touched bare skin.

"Mmm..." A slight hum was Raye's reply, softer but still noticeable as her hands moved a little quicker, peeling away that fitting denim. Frankly, she was getting a little needy too, so they could get this part over with quicker, right? Raye wouldn't mind?

It was a beautiful sight though, evident by the redness on Rakka's smiling face.

She wouldn't mind at all. In fact, Rakka's hands speeding up seemed to just drive her on even more and she squirmed and kicked her legs a little to help Rakka get them out of her pants that much faster. She'd hit her limit, couldn't hold back any longer. That slow burn had built between them, stoked by each touch and kiss and movement, every quiet sound, growing hotter and hotter until that final spark seemed to cause it to ignite. She needed more.

And then her pants were gone and she was quick to sit forward again, gathering up Rakka's dress from around her wait and pulling it down, fingers hooking over her panties to tug them down with it, getting rid of the last scraps of cloth between them before leaning down and pressing herself against Rakka and taking her lips in a nearly desperate, needy kiss.

"Mmm..!" Her skin was hot against Rakka's and her legs squirmed again, hooking around Rakka's trapping on between her own even as her thigh pressed up between Rakka's. Her hands clutched at Rakka's shoulders as her hips began to move against her and she moaned into the kiss.

More was what Raye was going to be, because Rakka was just the same at this point. Her hands shook but eagerly got Raye out of her pants, letting her fingers freely wander over the warm skin underneath. Each little sound and movement was like a spark going through her body, pushing for more. Always more.

The folds of Rakka's soft dress were gently pulled away, and Rakka felt her panties leaving with them. With those hungrily pulled away, Raye would obviously see every inch of her; she wasn't as toned or strong as Raye, no one was. A lifestyle like Rakka's had lead to more... softness then that. Not that it seemed to slow anything down.

Nope, not with that kiss.

Rakka moaned back into the kiss, hearing their voices mix together in harmony as she tried to prop herself up, even a little so they could be closer. Her hips even attempted to grind back against her's. There wasn't very much she could do underneath Raye like this, but she could sure try.

Nope, that definitely wasn't going to put a stop to anything. Rakka might not have been as strong as her, might not have had the same kind of muscle to her that she did, but that softness was what Raye loved so much. Compared to the rough edges and sharpness of Raye, Rakka was all warmth and softness and Raye couldn't get enough. Both the sight and, even better, feeling her pressed against her like this.

And there was nothing between them now, no more clothes... and no more teasing. She felt Rakka pushing up and hunkered down over her, overpowering and pinning her back down with ease, just the way she knew Rakka enjoyed. Her hips shifted, settling across Rakka's and moving more fervently against her. Back and forth, pressing down with each move, and dragging more even louder sounds out of her.

It wasn't long before she broke away from the kiss, breathing heavily as she leaned down to Rakka's ear, grinning a little.

"L-looks like... that little sh-show really... did the trick, huh?"

It was that not-so-delicate moment where there was nothing between them any longer, nothing to stop that barrage of affection as two bodies pressed together. Every difference between them didn't hinder the moment in the slightest. Certainly not the way Rakka could see Raye's rough edges and toned muscles.

Was she staring? ...Yes, but that's allowed. Such were girlfriend privileges.

Of course she couldn't match Raye's strength and... yes, she was enjoying it a bit. Perhaps more then a bit, judging from the way she kissed harder as Raye began to move against her hips. To her credit, Rakka tries to move back, feeling every hard movement. Friction and pleasure lead to more sounds out of her, mixing with Raye's.

By the time Raye pulled back, she was already flushed, stammering a bit as she grinned back. "Y-yeah.... that... you..."

Aaaaand... she's melting.

"Y-you're amazing..."

Girlfriend privileges absolutely allowed for staring. Besides that... as much as Raye liked both the sight and feeling of Rakka's body, she'd definitely enjoyed having Rakka's eyes on her so intently. She'd loved the effect it had had on her and somewhere she'd already made a mental note for an encore.

Even better was what she was doing to her now. Every sound that escaped Rakka was music to her ears and the way she could feel her body moving under her felt amazing. Her hands held tightly to her shoulders, forgetting about holding her down as much as just holding on. Without thinking her hips moved faster, harder, making the bed creak and groan beneath them.

"Y-you too...!" She managed to stammer out, though it was getting harder to focus on words. It was getting harder to focus on anything except how good it felt and the pressure building toward its breaking point. "You're-ah! ... Aw-awesome...!"

At least the view from below wasn't too bad either. Rakka would take the time to soak in the sight of Raye, looking intense... but it was different from usual. She could tell by the look in Raye's eyes as they went in and out of focus... but always stayed on her. She loved those eyes, they had their own uniqueness to them.

"Nngh-Aah!" Rakka cried out, feeling Raye move faster, grinding harder. She could feel the bed moving underneath her, hearing it creaking back and forth. Did she care that it could break? Not at all, by this point. She was just trying to hold on like Raye was.

"Y-yeah...!" Rakka let out a louder moan, attempting to grind back against Raye even as she was being held down. She bucked hard, feeling the familiar jolts of pleasure passing through her brain. "I-it's great! I.. I mean-Aah, god..."

Words were getting hard to focus on, so forget them. Feeling good right now was becoming Rakka's top priority right now, besides making Raye feel amazing too.

The more she looked, the more Rakka would find that intense look faltering the focus bleeding out as she tried to hold her gaze on Rakka's, but it was a losing fight. It was getting harder and harder to focus on anything except what she was feeling. The warmth of Rakka's skin against her own, the way her hips bucked hard against her.

She was far beyond caring about the bed, and it was a good thing they were alone in the apartment because she was far beyond caring about the noise they were making. Each movement sent another current of pleasure through her, spearing thoughts and scattering them, and each one growing more intense than the last.

"It's...-aah!" Yeah, to hell with words. She finally let out a cry and squeezed her eyes shut as if suddenly crossing some breaking point. One hand scrambled until it found Rakka's and pressed it to the bed, fingers lacing together with hers and holding tight. Mind fogged with pleasure, she couldn't manage much, but there was one word she could still get out. "R-Rakka...!"

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.

It was definitely for the best that this had been one of the handful of times Raye had put any forethought into her plans. Not having to worry about being overheard let her go ahead and cut loose as much as she want, and it meant getting to hear every sound out of Rakka. The creaking of the bed, both their voices blending as they moaned and panted together. The sounds filled her head, drowning out everything but the pleasure rolling through her. In this moment, there really was nothing but the two of them.

Her whole body felt tense, wound up like a string pulled too tight, vibrating on a razor's edge. She grit her teeth, struggled to hold on just a little longer... just a bit more....

But then Rakka moaned in her ear just right. Bucked against her at just the right moment, just hard enough, and she was done. The string snapped.

"Sh-shit-! I-I'mmmnnnnghAAAAH!" Her whole body went rigid, stiff as a board, heard tossed back and back arched, barely moving at all except except for the way her muscles tightened and released hard with the waves of pleasure rushing over her and shaking her body from head to toe.

Hopefully, Rakka was right there with her... was the last thought that crept through before her brain whited out completely.

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