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Chapter 6
by Deadedge
Oh shit now what??
Colossus saves the day.
Heroically, Colossus grabbed a fistfull of blanket and flung it away. He swore in Russian when the curled up, naked, panting, sweaty form of his best student was revealed. He wanted to look away but the surprise of it all kept his eyes pried open and he took in her beautiful pale body, glowing against his other student’s also exposed nude naked tight body. He noticed the shimmering thing between Ellie’s legs too, then locked eyes with the girl. The worried, wanting glare froze him for a moment, seeing the girl’s mouth open and tongue hanging out, this strange image so unlike any expression he’d ever seen on her. But the training kicked in and he scooped the glowing girl into his thick iron arms. She was hot to the touch and he knew Ellie was trying her hardest not to literally explode, but if she held it in any longer he was sure her body would be badly damaged. She had to release, immediately.
Feeling herself lifted up out of the bed like she weighed nothing made Ellie’s spin, and she could barely contain herself anymore. Her nerves were still on fire. Colossus spun away from the look of frozen shock on Yukio’s fact and crouched, curling himself around Negasonic’s comparatively tiny form, almost balling her up into his chest and arms.
“Go!” he yelled at her, which was one of the commands he would give her in the Dangeroom to release her explosive energy. The word, now so close to her ear, and with her so close to his body, triggered her reflex. Even though she knew she was inside her small shared dorm with both Colossus and Yukio she couldn’t stop herself. She exploded.
There was a bright flash and tremendous, wall shaking noise. The dresser that Colossus had crouched in front of shattered and splintered into a billion pieces, almost turning to powder from the concussive heat that the steel man absorbed the brunt of.
When the ringing stopped and vision faded in again, the disintegrated piece of furniture and a scorch mark on the wall were the only signs of damage to the room. “Are you okay?” Piotr asked, turning his head to the girl still sitting stunned and stunning in the bed. He sensed her nodding and breathed easier. He had averted catastrophe with his swift action and fortunate mutant ability. Standing slowly he carefully uncovered the small woman in his arms.
“Negasonic?” he asked, looking down at her face which was pink and scrunched. Then she relaxed and her eyes fluttered open, those big brown pools staring up at him. “Ellie, are you hurt?”
She shook her head, unable to speak. She wasn’t hurt. She felt amazing in fact. Her senses were still buzzing from the explosive orgasm she just had, and now finding herself cradled in her mentor’s strong metal arms she realised she was still wet and getting wetter. “Goodness,” he sighed, shoulders finally relaxing. “I was worried there for a-”
There was a wet sound followed by a heavy couple of thuds. Three pairs of eyes fell down to the thing that had just slipped out from between Negasonic’s legs and onto the singed carpet. The metal dick glistened and… was slightly smoking. Colossus became horrified that he only now remembered that his student was completely naked in his arms and dropped her to her feet. Unfortunately her legs were wobbly and she fell to her knees and she had to grab onto his leg to not fall flat on to the floor.
A big metal hand went to shield Piotr’s eyes.
“Bozhe Moi!” he exclaimed and tried to see where he was going while not getting any of his trainee’s nakedness in his line of sight. “Sorry to intrusion. Please be safe. I will go!”
Does he go?
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Training Negasonic Teenage Warhead
or "Negasonic Teenage Whore-head"
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