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When Amira asked Zoe to dance at prom, the blush she'd worn all night got pinker. Obviously Zoe knew she'd ask - she'd read enough fanfic to know that dancing at prom was Mandatory - but she still gasped at Amira's warm hands on her waist.
But it hadn't escaped her that Amira was blushing back. Amira's hands warmed and her hair flickered higher.
Zoe loved Amira's heat. She couldn't help but wonder - how flustered could she make Amira?
The thought plagued her throughout their third dance. So once the song finished, she dragged Amira behind the bathrooms.
Initially, Amira took the lead, grabbing Zoe's ass and kissing her passionately.
"After all these weeks… you're here." Amira murmured.
"Of course I am, you're so passionate! You're perfect."
With that, Zoe pulled Amira closer. She knew Amira was perfect for her, and she had to know her in every way. Amira gasped involuntarily. Zoe took the chance to spin Amira around, standing behind her. Her tentacle gripped Amira's waist and her void-eyes darkened, pulling Amira's flames in.
Zoe's tentacle slipped under Amira's fancy pants. She gasped, sensitive as Zoe rubbed her clit.
Amira fell back against Zoe, her already faint flame falling into Zoe's voids.
Zoe's void widened. With a thrust from Zoe, Amira came, forced to use her remaining energy to arch backwards. Her hair went out in Zoe's voids.
Zoe felt the heat fighting in the void, struggling to heat the freeze of the black hole it was in. The heat noticed there was heat on the edge of the black hole it was in, concentrating it's effort to get there.
Zoe giggled, allowing herself a moment to absorb the warmth.
After a moment, she allowed it to exit the hole it was in and returned the flames to Amira's head.