Days turned into weeks as Ethan focused on training Anna, making sure she could defend herself if danger ever came her way. While Storm and Logan helped her understand the depth of her abilities, Ethan's primary goal was to teach her self-defense which is how to react, how to move, and most importantly, how to survive.
The training sessions took place daily in the gym and later extended to the Danger Room for more practical combat scenarios. At first, Anna was hesitant—unsure of herself, afraid of what her powers could do. But with Ethan's constant encouragement and Storm's firm but patient teaching, she began to grow more confident.
Ethan, on the other hand, had no complaints. Every day, he got to watch Anna train in her gym clothes—tight leggings and a fitted top that accentuated her toned figure.
He smirked to himself. 'Thank you, Rob, for this life. Truly, you are the best.'
One day, Storm and Logan soon joined their training, taking a different approach. They wanted Anna to learn firsthand what her mutation was truly capable of.
"She needs to understand her limits," Storm said before crossing her arms as she looked at Ethan. "You're teaching her how to fight, which is good. But she also needs to know how her powers affect others."
Logan cracked his knuckles. "Only one way to do that."
Anna hesitated. "You mean…"
Logan nodded. "Yeah. You're gonna touch me, kid."
Ethan watched as Anna took a step back. "I don't know… what if I take too much?"
Logan smirked. "Then I'll just heal. Trust me, I've been through worse."
Storm placed a hand on Anna's shoulder. "The more you understand your powers, the less afraid you'll be of them."
Anna hesitated for a long moment before finally nodding. "Alright… let's do it."
The first time Anna touched Logan, she only absorbed his strength and senses for a minute before pulling away.
The effect was results in her muscles becoming stronger, and she felt a rush of energy unlike anything before.
As Anna absorbed Logan's powers, they noticed a subtle change in her appearance. Strands of her hair began to turn white, starting at the front and spreading to the sides. Anna pulled her hand away, her breathing heavy, and looked at Ethan with worry in her eyes.
"My hair… it's changing," she said, "What if it all turns white? What if I age faster?"
Ethan chuckled, trying to lighten the mood. "Don't worry. If you start aging, just absorb Logan's powers again. You'll stay young forever."
Anna and Storm both laughed, but Logan just glared at Ethan. "Real funny, kid," he grumbled, though there was no real anger in his voice.
Even though he felt some pain it was minimal compared to what he faced before.
"This… this is incredible," she murmured while flexing her fingers.
"Not bad, huh?" Logan said with a smirk.
Storm nodded approvingly. "Now let's push it further."
They repeated the process over the next few days, increasing the contact time each session. Anna learned that the longer she touched someone, the more she took—not just their powers but also their memories, instincts, and even parts of their personality.
Eventually, they decided to test just how long she could hold onto Logan's abilities.
"You sure about this?" Ethan asked as he stood beside Logan.
Logan shrugged. "I'll be fine."
Anna took a deep breath and placed her hand on Logan's arm.
Seconds passed. Then few minutes.
Logan's expression slowly shifted—he looked tired. His usual unshakable stance wavered slightly and his breathing become heavier than before.
Another minute, and his knees buckled slightly.
"Alright," he muttered in pain. "That's enough."
Anna quickly pulled her hand away, and Logan stumbled slightly before catching himself. Storm was at his side in an instant while helping him sit down.
Ethan and Anna, however, were focused on something else.
The front and sides of Anna's hair had turned completely white.
She clenched her fists—and with a sharp SNIKT, bone claws extended from her knuckles.
Anna's eyes widened as she stared at her hands. "No way…"
Ethan smirked. "Now that's badass."
Soon, Logan became unconscious, Anna is worried about him but Ethan and Storm assured her that he'll be back in few minutes or hours, considering how much Anna absorbed his powers.
Now he was carried to the resting room by Storm, who shot Ethan and Anna a look of mild reproach. "You're lucky he's so durable," she said, though there was a hint of amusement in her voice.
With Logan's powers now a part of her, Anna and Ethan headed to the Danger Room to test her newfound abilities.
As Anna sparred with a Sentinel model, her movements were fluid and precise, that's a testament to the combat experience she had absorbed from Logan. She defeated the Sentinel with some ease and her confidence is growing with each passing moment.
Ethan watched her with a smile, his mind drifting to his own journey. These past three months in this world had changed him in ways he hadn't expected. He had found purpose, friendship, and even love.
He thought back to his conversation with Rob, the being who had sent him here. At the time, he had been angry, cursing Rob for sending him here. But now, he felt nothing but gratitude. If he wanted he can destroy him with a thought or send him to hellish worlds or worse throw him to a lab experimental material. He didn't do anything of that, instead send him here with a power suitable for survival.
'Thank you for giving me this life, Rob,' he thought, a genuine smile on his face. 'And I'm sorry for cursing you like that.'
Anna noticed his smile and called out to him in a teasing tone, "Hey, are you just gonna stand there, or are you gonna fight me?"
Ethan grinned before stepping to face her, "Alright, let's see what you've got."
And soon the spar began...
But it was supposed to be a test of her new abilities. But for Ethan, it was also an opportunity to tease her—something he found just as fun as the fight itself.
Anna who now possessing Logan's powers, moved fast. Her agility, reflexes, and strength had all improved significantly. She lunged at Ethan with her bone claws, swiping at him with controlled aggression.
But Ethan? He barely put in any effort.
He dodged each strike effortlessly while smirking the entire time.
"Come on, Anna," he teased before stepping back as she slashed at the air where he had been standing a moment ago. "You've got Logan's powers now. You should be faster than that."
Anna growled in frustration. "Stop dodging and fight me, you coward!"
'It seems her personality also changed a little by absorbing Logan's powers.' Ethan chuckled. "Oh? But I'm having so much fun watching you try."
Anna narrowed her eyes before lunging at him again. This time, she was quicker. She feinted to the right before pivoting and swinging her claws straight at his chest.
But once again—he dodged.
And not only did he dodge, but as he sidestepped her attack, his hand accidentally brushed against her chest.
Anna froze mid-motion and her face instantly turned red.
Ethan stepped back with an exaggerated expression of innocence. "Oops."
Anna's embarrassment quickly turned into rage. "You pervert!" she shouted before slashing at him furiously.
Ethan laughed while dancing out of her reach. "Hey, I was just avoiding your attack! Not my fault if you got in the way."
Anna wasn't buying it. She kept attacking, but Ethan remained one step ahead. Then, just as she was about to lunge again—
SMACK.
Her eyes widened. He had just spanked her.... On her ass.
Anna froze for a moment again and her face is burning hotter than ever.
Ethan grinned. "Nice reflexes. But I think you need a little more training."
Anna's hands trembled as she clenched her fists. "I'm going to kill you."
Ethan tilted his head and his smirk is widening. "Oh? You sure about that?"
Anna lunged at him in blind fury, but this time, before she could even react—
Ethan grabbed her by the waist, spun her around, and pressed his lips against hers.
It was quick. Just a few seconds. But when he pulled away, Anna was completely still and her breath caught in her throat.
Ethan stepped back with a smug look. "Gotcha."
Anna stared at him, her face burning, her heart pounding. Then, realization hit her.
"…YOU—"
She swung her claws at him again, but Ethan was already laughing as he dodged and moved away.
"Let's continue," he said before giving her a wink. " Maybe you'll land a hit then."
Anna stood there and is still fuming as he stood away while whistling like nothing had happened.
She touched her lips, still feeling the warmth from the kiss. "…That bastard."
But even so she can't land a decent hit on him.
The spar had been intense—Anna had pushed herself hard, her strikes sharp and relentless, while Ethan had matched her with effortless precision. Now, the tension between them was palpable, something more than the residual energy of the fight.
Ethan's eyes traced the curve of her body, lingering on the way her damp sports top clung to her chest.
'She's incredible,'he thought as his gaze flicking down to her hips, then back up to her flushed face. She caught him looking and smirked before wiping her forehead with the back of her hand.
"Like what you see?" she asked in a teasing tone.
"Yeah." He didn't hesitate and stepped closer, closing the gap between them. Anna didn't back away. Instead, she tilted her head up and her eyes locking with his, and closed the distance herself. Now, they were inches apart, feeling eachother's breaths.
"You ready for this?" Ethan murmured.
Anna didn't answer—not with words. Instead, she reached up, grabbed the collar of his gym shirt, and pulled him down to her level. Their lips crashed together in a kiss that was anything but gentle.
It was hungry, desperate, a clash of teeth and tongues that left them both breathless.
Ethan groaned into her mouth, his hands moving instinctively to her waist, pulling her even closer. One hand slid lower, cupping her ass, while the other found its way to her breast, his fingers teasing the already taut peak through the fabric. Anna moaned, the sound muffled by their kiss, and arched into his touch.
He broke the kiss just long enough to pull her top over her head, dropping it carelessly to the floor. Her bra followed, leaving her breasts bare, he saw her nipples hard and are begging for attention.
Ethan didn't waste time. He leaned down before capturing one nipple in his mouth while his fingers played with the other. Anna's breath hitched and her head falling back as she tangled her fingers in his hair.
"Ethan," she gasped.
He moved between her breasts, leaving a trail of kisses and licks as his hands roaming over her body with a possessiveness that left her trembling.
When he reached her navel, he lingered there for few seconds as his tongue tracing lazy circles around the sensitive skin.
Anna's knees buckled, and she sank to the floor with her back pressing against the cold floor beneath them.
Ethan followed her down and his hands sliding to her waistband. He peeled her pants off with deliberate slowness as his lips brushing against her skin as he went. Her red underwear was next, and when he pulled them down, her pussy was already glistening, wet and ready.
He looked up at her and his eyes are dark with desire. "Thanks for the meal."
Anna barely had time to process the words before he leaned in, his tongue finding her clit in a slow, deliberate stroke.
She cried out with her hands flying to his head and her fingers gripping his hair as he worked her with his mouth. His tongue was relentless, teasing and exploring, driving her closer and closer to the edge.
"Oh god, Ethan, don't stop," she begged as her hips rocking against his face.
He didn't. His hands slid up her body and his fingers finding her breasts, pinching and teasing her nipples as he continued to feast on her.
Anna's moans grew louder, more frantic, until finally, she came with a cry and her body is shaking as waves of pleasure crashed over her.
Ethan didn't let up until she was spent as her chest is heaving. He sat back on his heels, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand with a satisfied smirk on his face. Then he leaned over her, capturing her lips in another searing kiss.
Anna tasted herself on his tongue, and it only fueled her desire. She broke the kiss before pushing herself up and her hands moving to his waistband. She made quick work of his pants and boxers, freeing his cock, which was already hard and straining.
Her eyes widened slightly at the sight. 'He's huge,' she thought as a flicker of worry passing through her. But it was quickly replaced by determination. She wrapped her hand around him, her grip tentative at first, but growing more confident as Ethan guided her.
He mentally thanks all the knowledge he acquired through internet and his adaptating body for making this more pleasurable.
When she leaned down, her lips brushed the tip, and she hesitated, for a moment. Ethan's hand gently cupped her cheek, "Just take your time," he murmured.
Anna nodded before taking him into her mouth, her movements are slow and was clumsy at first, but Ethan's soft groans of encouragement spurred her on. She found a rhythm, her head bobbing up and down as her tongue swirling around him.
Ethan's hands tangled in her hair as his hips bucking slightly as he fought to keep control. "That's it," he growled, "Just like that."
Anna could feel him getting closer, his cock throbbing in her mouth. When he finally came, she swallowed every drop of it, the taste is surprisingly pleasant. She pulled back before wiping her mouth, and looked up at him with her cheeks flushed.
But Ethan wasn't done. His cock was still hard, standing at full attention. He gently pushed her down as his hands got her legs up before he positioned himself between her legs.
"Are you sure?" he asked as she nodded, "Please be gentle. It's my first time."
Ethan smiled, "I will."
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