No.

“Right. Oh wait a minute, Colossus!” she called after him, stopping the X-man who returned that curious brow ridge to her again. Yukio felt a light punch to her side but knew Ellie couldn’t do much to her if she wished to remain ‘hidden’. “I wanted to ask you something.”

“Yes?” said Colossus, his curiosity truly piqued now. While neither Yukio or Negasonic Teenage Warhead were the type to be teacher’s pets, the generally more outgoing X-man-in-training at least feigned interest in his teachings whereas Negasonic generally stuck to rolling her eyes. But after training missions both were usually happy to ignore him, so this sudden interest seemed extremely promising.

“Well, it’s more of a personal question, if that’s okay,” Yukio qualified, but Colossus deemed any interest in another teammate’s personal life a good indicator that they were starting to feel like more of a team. More of a family.

“Sure. Go ahead, Yukio,” he said generously. At this point Ellie had no idea what Yukio possibly wanted to ask, and was too fearful of getting exposed (and at the same time in disbelief that she wasn’t already).

“Okay... “ started Yukio, as if biding her time. “Well… it’s about Shadowcat.” Hearing the name Colossus’s iron face froze for just a moment, though it was hard to tell really.

“Uh… yes?” he said, urging her on despite himself.

“Well are you guys… like… together?”

There was perhaps a pause that was two seconds too long before the X-man answered.

“Kitty and I… we…” he started, then needing a moment to think. He sighed and opened the door more fully, which made Yukio smile. Beneath the thick blanked Ellie felt heavy footsteps move closer to the bed and cursed silently. She was also starting to feel light headed from the stuffiness. “Kitty and I were… something. In the past.”

“In the past?” Yukio mused, blinking those giant eyelashes at her teacher. He gave another weighty sigh, which rang a little like someone struck some faraway tuning fork. “I know she’s not around the mansion much any more,” the student added.

“No she is not. Many missions. Faraway missions.” There was a wistfulness there and a slight sag in the giant’s still strong posture. Spotting the weakness Yukio nodded and pat the empty side of the bed, where the fetal-positioned Ellie wasn’t.

“Want to talk about it?” the teenage mutant offered. There was an inaudible squeak beneath the blankets.

Colossus took pause and his ferro brow knitted in concern before softening again. The X-mansion was so empty these days, especially with Kitty gone, and Colossus was often lonely, despite his positive attitude. Taking students under his wing gave the man, also know as Piotr lot of joy. But there were very few new students these days. Eager ones even less. His current charges were usually very distant, especially Negasonic, and he wanted to connect with her more due to the heroic potential he saw in the girl. Perhaps getting closer to her girlfriend would allow him another avenue to connect with the rebellious emo-gothic-whatever-she-was…

The bed creaked under the weight of the man made of living metal but the furniture in the mansion was strong. Most of it was even reinforced. He sat with his back to Yukio but turned his head so that she saw his face in profile.

“Kitty was very special to me,” he began, looking off into the middledistance. “We grew very close. We shared important connection. But not always did we agree on things.” Despite the memory of their disagreements he had a smile creasing his lined features. The student looked to her teacher, who she thought was pretty handsome in his straight jawed, stoic face. His hard skin belied the softness to his expression.

Speaking of hardness and softness, she had managed to refind her grip on the hard dildo that was stuck between her girlfriend’s soft spot and resumed discreetly fucking her. Ellie wanted to protest but there was no hope she could do so without rousing suspicion, and her growing lack of fresh oxygen made further planning hard to do. Colossus went on obliviously.

“She was one of the strongest X-men. Probably why I found attraction to her,” he said. “But for longest time I could not admit my feelings. I felt protective. Like big brother. But really… I had yearning for more.”

“Awww…” Yukio chimed in, unable to help herself. She could also feel how much wetness was leaking out of Ellie, soaking her fingers and probably seeping through the thick blanket. She was getting warmer too. Colossus simply gave his grinning charge a glance and nodded.

“Yes. But eventually… I get over foolishness. And… although it did not workout in end, I do not regret single moment we were together. Life is not only fighting and heroics. You must take moment for yourself when you can. Grab the opportunity. I know my lessons dry and boring, but they prepare for worst. But still, remember to take take to care and love for- are you cold?”

“Hmm?” Yukio sat up a little at the sudden question. She realised she was shaking... because Ellie was trembling against her. Negasonic Teenage Warhead was on the very edge now and hanging on for dear life. She was holding her breath, hot, clenched into a ball, the relentless **** to her pulsing pussy torturous but in a wonderful way that was driving her crazy.

“You are shivering…” observed the hero. “Is something...Lenin’s ghost!” He stood up quickly, the weight shifting on the bed which further affected the people in it. That’s when Yukio finally noticed that the blanket was glowing.There was an an increasing light underneath it.

“Oh shit!” she gasped, finally letting go of the dildo but the light kept getting brighter. Yukio’s little stunt was about to blow up quite literally in her face.