Ethan cock brushed against her entrance, he is teasing her, making her ache with need. She bit her lip and her nails digging into his shoulders as she whispered, "Ethan…"
His eyes locked onto hers and his eyes are filled with desire as he guided himself to her entrance. He pressed forward, the tip of his cock stretching her tight warmth, and she gasped as her body tensing at the unfamiliar sensation. Few drops of blood came from her pusssy as he thrust into her slowly.
Ethan paused as his hands tightening on her hips as he murmured, "Relax, Anna. I'll go slow."
She nodded and her heart is pounding as she tried to ease into the feeling. But when he pushed deeper, a sharp pain shot through her, and she cried out with her nails clawing at his back.
Ethan stopped for a second, "Are you okay?"
Anna's eyes were wide and her breath coming in shallow gasps as she nodded. "I… I didn't know it would hurt that much," she said in trembling tone.
Ethan's expression softened as his thumb brushing over her cheek as he whispered, "It'll get better soon."
He leaned in, capturing her lips in a slow, tender kiss as his tongue began sliding against hers in a soothing rhythm. Anna melted into it and her body began relaxing as the pain began to ebb. When he pulled back, his eyes were filled with a fierce determination. He gripped her hips again with his cock still buried deep inside her, and began to move.
The first thrust was slow, deliberate, giving her time to adjust. Anna's head fell back against the wall, a low moan escaping her lips as he filled her completely.
He pulled out almost all the way before sliding back in and his pace is steady. Her body clung to his, her inner walls fluttering around him as he moved, the pain gradually giving way to a deep, aching pleasure.
"Oh God…" she whispered and her voice is barely audible as her legs tightened around his waist, urging him deeper.
Ethan groaned as his hands sliding down to grip her ass and he began to move faster, his hips slamming against hers with a force that made her cry out.
The sound echoed through the room, it is a mix of pleasure and pain. He could feel her body stretching to accommodate him, her tight warmth gripping him like a vice, and it drove him wild. "Anna…" he growled as he buried his face in the crook of her neck, his breath hot is against her skin. "You feel so fucking good."
She moaned as her claws got out unknowingly and are raking down his back as she arched against him with her body craving for more. The pain was almost gone now, replaced by a raw, primal need that left her trembling.
Her hips rolled against his, meeting his thrusts with a desperation that surprised her. She had never felt anything like this before—never knew her body could crave someone so intensely. Suddenly he stopped moving, before she can express her need for his movement, Ethan's hands moved to her hips and his grip tight on her as he lifted her slightly, angling his thrusts to hit that spot deep inside her.
Anna's eyes flew open as a sharp gasp escaping her lips as pleasure exploded through her body. She clung to him with her legs locking around his waist as he pounded into her, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room.
"Ethan!" she cried out with her voice breaking as she felt herself teetering on the edge. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as her body trembled with the force of her rising climax.
Ethan's breath was steady as he drove into her with unrelenting force. He could feel her tightening around him, her inner walls fluttering as she neared her release. The sight of her, flushed and trembling against the wall, was almost enough to push him over the edge. But he held on, determined to bring her over first. With that intention he began to pound her hard.
Her nails dug into his back and her breath coming in short, frantic gasps as she felt the wave of pleasure crest. With a sharp cry, her body convulsed, her inner walls clamping down around him as she came undone. The intensity of it left her trembling, her legs giving out as she sagged against him.
Ethan groaned and his hips stuttering as her tight warmth milked him, pulling him over the edge. With a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he spilled himself into her. His breath was ragged as he held her close with their bodies still entwined.
For a moment, they stayed like that, their bodies pressed together and their breaths mingling as they came down from the high. Ethan's hands moved to her face, his thumbs brushing over her flushed cheeks as he murmured, "Are you okay?"
Anna nodded and her eyes are still clouded with pleasure as she whispered, "I'm… I'm fine."
He kissed her softly with his lips lingering against hers as he slowly pulled out of her. A small gasp escaped her lips as he did, and he glanced down and saw the faint smear of blood on his cock.
He smiled and kissed her again, this time with a fierce tenderness that left her breathless. His hands roamed over her body, his touch possessive yet reverent, as if he couldn't get enough of her. When he pulled back, his eyes were dark with a renewed hunger and his cock is already hardening against her thigh.
"You're mine now," he growled in a possessive tone as he pressed her back against the floor with his body pinning hers in place. "And I'm not done with you yet."
Anna's breath hitched and her body trembling with anticipation as she whispered, "Good. Because neither am I."
Ethan smirked as his hands sliding down to grip her thighs as he lifted her again with his cock brushing against her entrance once more. She moaned and her body arching against his as he teased her, his hips grinding against hers in a slow, deliberate rhythm.
He began to suck on her breasts and nipples with one hand while the other hand is playing with her other breasts and nipples.
But soon, he stopped and with a low growl, he lifted Anna effortlessly with his hands gripping her thighs as he pressed her back against the cool wall of the room.
Ethan's hands moved to her ass, his grip tightened as he slammed into her, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room once more. He again began to drove into her with unrelenting force with his cock hitting that spot deep inside her that made her see stars.
After few minutes of pounding is enough for her, "Ethan!" she cried out and her voice breaking as her body began to tremble with the force of her rising climax. "I'm… I'm going to…"
Ethan's hands tightened on her hips, his breath hot against her skin as he pounded her.
Anna's body convulsed, a sharp cry escaping her lips as she came undone, her inner walls fluttering around him as pleasure exploded through her body. Ethan groaned and his hips stuttering as her tight warmth milked him, pulling him over the edge once more.
With a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he spilled himself into her once again.
Their bodies trembled together, their breaths mingling as they came down from the high. Ethan's hands moved to her face and kissed her roughly as he murmured, "Fuck, Anna… You're incredible."
She smiled with her eyes still clouded with pleasure as she whispered, "So are you."
Just as she thought it was over when he made her situation down, Ethan grabbed her wrist before pulling her back into his arms. His lips brushed against her ear as he whispered, "Not yet. I'm not done with you."
Anna's breath hitched and her body trembling with anticipation as she whispered, "What do you mean?"
Ethan smirked, his hands sliding down to grip her thighs as he lifted her again, his cock brushing against her entrance once more. Her eyes widened, a low moan escaping her lips as she realized what he had in mind.
"Ethan…" she whispered, "You can't be serious."
He growled, his hands tightening on her hips as he thrust into her again, the pace slow but deliberate. Anna clung to him, her nails digging into his back as she urged him deeper, her breath coming in short, frantic gasps.
"Oh God…" she moaned and her body arching against his as he hit that spot deep inside her that made her see stars again.
They continued for hours thanks to thier healing powers and after hours of passionate love-making, Ethan and Anna finally parted ways, heading to their respective rooms as the night deepened.
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The next day unfolded like any other, filled with the usual classes and training sessions.
Later, Storm, along with Logan, Ethan, and Anna, gathered in the training room to test her abilities. Anna had absorbed more than just Logan's healing factor and claws—she had inherited his combat instincts and experience.
"She's not just copying my powers," Logan muttered while watching Anna move with a precision that was eerily familiar. "She fights like me too."
Ethan smirked. "Looks like she got the whole Wolverine package."
"Which means she's can fight and defend herself," Storm added.
"Then let's put it to the test," Ethan said before cracking his knuckles. "Fight me."
Anna smirked and her confidence is growing with her newfound abilities. But before they could begin, Charles Xavier's voice echoed through the telepathic link. "Everyone, gather in the main hall immediately."
The group exchanged glances before heading out with curiosity building. By the time they arrived, the hall was packed with students, all whispering among themselves.
A few moments later, Professor Xavier entered, accompanied by Jean Grey and Scott Summers.
Scott looked happier than Ethan had ever seen him, his usual serious demeanor replaced by a wide grin. Jean stood beside him, looking radiant.
Professor Xavier smiled warmly before speaking. "I have an important announcement to share with all of you. Jean and Scott are getting married."
The room erupted into cheers. Friends and teammates rushed to congratulate the couple. Ororo hugged Jean with her joy evident. Logan, on the other hand, stood still, he is shocked. He had known Jean and Scott were together, but hearing this still caught him off guard.
Ethan observed silently. This wasn't in the movies… but then again, the canon has been fucked up for a while now.
As the excitement continued, a sudden shift in the atmosphere made the room tense. Jean's eyes glowed an ominous gold, and the air around her vibrated. A strange, layered voice escaped her lips—one that wasn't entirely her own. "The true Phoenix is about to return… The one who finds her will be the one who truly host her."
A pulse of telepathic energy exploded from her, sending half the room into unconsciousness. The powerful wave crashed into Ethan, but his mind and body adapted instantly, shielding him from the brunt of its force.
Logan and Anna, thanks to their healing factors, recovered quickly, though Anna staggered slightly before Ethan caught her.
Scott rushed to Jean's side as her energy fluctuated. Professor Xavier, pushing through the mental storm, reached into her mind.
"Jean," he said firmly, "Calm yourself."
For a moment, Jean's body trembled before she collapsed into Scott's arms with her breathing shallow.
Xavier, looking around at the fallen students, turned to Ororo and Hank. "Help those who are still conscious take the others to their rooms. Scott, take Jean to the med bay."
Scott, concern etched on his face, nodded and carried Jean away.
Logan and Anna, now fully recovered, exchanged a look. "What the hell was that?" Logan muttered.
"No idea," Ethan said. 'But I know one thing—if the Phoenix is waking up, we're in for some serious trouble.'
Yet, beneath the uncertainty, a dangerous thought crossed Ethan's mind. He smirked. 'I wonder… what would happen if I were burned by the Phoenix flames?'
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