New Night.

They finished their dinner in a comfortable silence, the anticipation of what the night might bring thick in the air. The tension grew as the clock ticked closer to 10 PM. With each minute that passed, the room grew warmer, not from the heater but from the unspoken promise of what was to come.

When the magic hour finally arrived, Alex set down her empty plate and took a deep breath. "Well, it's time," she murmured, her cheeks flushing slightly.

Steph glanced over, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Ready?"

Alex nodded, feeling a mix of nervousness and exhilaration. They both stood up, the air between them crackling with tension. They slowly began to remove their clothing, their eyes locked, until all that remained were their undergarments.

"Now what?" Steph asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

"We go the full way?" Alex reached behind and took hold of her bra.

Steph nodded, her own hands hovering over the clasp of her bra. "We go all in."

With that, they both removed the last barriers between them, their bodies now exposed to the cool evening air. The room was silent except for the soft rustling of fabric and the sound of their shallow breaths. Alex couldn't help but appreciate the way the light played off of Steph's skin, the gentle curves and lines that made her so beautiful.

And then she saw it—a faint, glowing green aura surrounding Steph. Alex's eyes widened in surprise. It had been a while since she had used her powers, and she had almost forgotten about the little perks they brought. The green was faint, but it was definitely there—a visual representation of Steph's arousal. It was like a secret signal, a silent confession of desire, and it sent a thrill through Alex's body.

"You're using your powers on me aren't you?"

Alex blinked, the question snapping her out of her reverie. She hadn't even realized she'd been using her ability to read Steph's emotions so openly. "I can't really control it...I just see how things effect others."

"And what are you seeing?" Steph stepped forward with her hand on her waist.

Alex felt her own aura pulse in response, the blue light around her flickering slightly. "I can see how much you want this," she whispered, the truth of her words hanging in the air like a physical presence.

Steph's smile grew, a knowing look in her eyes. "Is that so?" she stepped closer, her hand reaching out to trace a line along Alex's bare shoulder. "And?"

Alex's breath hitched as the warmth of Steph's touch sent a shiver down her spine. "You want me," she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. "You want to be closer to me."

"Yep." Steph kissed her.

The kiss was soft at first, a gentle brush of lips that seemed to seal their silent agreement. But as the seconds ticked by, it grew deeper, more passionate. Their bodies melded together, the warmth of their skin a stark contrast to the coolness of the room. Alex felt the tension in her body ease, the weight of the day slipping away as she lost herself in the embrace.

"Bed?" Steph pulled back and held their foreheads together.

Alex nodded, a shiver of anticipation running down her spine. They made their way to the bed the air thick with the promise of intimacy. The moon cast a soft glow through the curtains, bathing the room in a silver light.

The moment they reached the bed, the playful banter disappeared, replaced by a deep, unspoken understanding. They knew each other’s bodies like a favorite song, every curve and dip, every sensitive spot that could make the other gasp with pleasure. Their kisses grew more urgent, hands exploring with a familiar hunger that had only grown stronger over time.