Yes, he trains with Jean

Taylor ground his teeth and tensed his shoulders as he focused on the task at hand. His arms were outstretched forward. Before him was a metal block, he wasn’t sure what kind it was, but it was heavy. It floated a few feet off the ground, every few moments it would wobble and almost drop to the floor before he ‘caught’ it.

“Almost there, just a few more metres and you’re done!” Jean said, her eyes shone with excitement. She stood a few feet away from him, in a simple top and jeans.

Taylor was proud that once he was able to move the heavy object from one end of the training room to the other. He collapsed onto the floor as he moved the block over the finish line. Sweet dripped down his brow as he lay on the ground and watched as Jean sauntered up to him, her hips swaying from side to side.

“Really good, you are getting better everyday!” Jean said.

“Thanks,” Taylor said. His lungs burned as he took a deep gulp of air., it took him a few moments to get his breathing under control. “Do...do I really need to do this though, can’t we take a more easier approach?”

“We would normally, but we found out earlier on that the more harder we train you the better the results are.” Jean said, tapping her chin as she grinned. “Or, don’t you remember your first day here, you blew all our tests out of the park and we needed to devise new ways to train you.”

“Yeah, I remember.” Taylor said, sitting up and glancing around the training area. There had been others in the room when he first arrived a few hours ago, but now everyone had left, leaving him alone with Jean. He turned back to the redhead and grinned up at her. “Do you want to play a game, it would be a nice way to relax.”

“Hmm, sure.” Jean said, plopping herself down on the ground in front of him. “What do you have in mind?”

“Well, we can get to know each other.” Taylor wasn’t sure how to word his next question, but then after a moment he realised it didn’t matter. His powers meant that there shouldn’t be anything going wrong. “Let’s ask each other questions, let me go first.”

Taylor intoned his words with power. Jean’s mind was familiar to him now, from the swaying of emotions to the uptick of thought. It was easy for him to delve into her mind.

“Sure, go ahead.” Jean said, her eyes losing focus.

“Let’s start off easy, and remember, you have to tell the truth.” Taylor smiled as Jean nodded, he couldn’t wait to get started. “Are you a virgin?”

“No...Scott and I have sex regularly.” Jean replied, a blush forming on her cheeks.

“Was he your first?” Taylor asked, in the comics it varied as to which partner Jean had.

“No, I lost my virginity in high school, before I joined the X-men.”

“Right, makes sense with how beautiful you are.” Taylor said.

“I wasn’t beautiful in high school, more of a late bloomer.” Jean said, giggling.

“Really, I find that hard to believe.” Taylor said, especially when Sophie Turner was meant to be her younger self.

“It’s true, I wasn’t that pretty back then.” Jean said.

“But you are pretty.” Taylor laughed, brushing a hand through his hair. “What do you think of my powers, how good are they compared to others?”

“Erm...that’s hard to gauge.” Jean said.

“What do you mean? Are they good or not?” Taylor asked, he knew if Scott went full power with his eye beams then he would just be blood splatter against the walls.

“Well, your powers are not destructive, even when you try the hardest.” Jean said, glancing up at the metal block behind Taylor. “But your mental blocking powers could be a gamechanger, sort of like Magneto’s helmet. For any telepath you are a nightmare to deal with. Which is why we are focusing so much on your other abilities. We want to make it hard for anyone to incapacitate you, you could turn the tide of any fight.”

“Especially when it comes to some of the more powerful telepaths and mind users.” Taylor said slowly, if his powers worked just as well against the White Queen or Scarlet Witch, then he could see how it would be beneficial to train more. “Thank you, that makes a lot of sense.”

“I am your teacher, so you can ask me anything.” Jean said.

“That’s true,” Taylor said. He glanced around the room and made sure no one else had turned up, he turned back to Jean a moment later. “I am going to give you orders, these will be cardinal rules that you must follow, understand?”

“Yes,” Jean said.

“Good,” Taylor said. “You will always follow my orders and suggestions, but also try to make it as normal to everyone else as possible. You will never lie to me and lastly. You will protect me from any harm, both direct and indirect. Is that understood?”

“Yes, even against the X-Men?” Jean asked.

“Anyone that wants to harm me, including the X-Men or any other would be allies we may have.” Taylor said, the amount of times people switched sides in the comics was too many to count. He didn’t need to be backstabbed by someone later on. Taylor blinked as he realised something else about Jean. The Phoenix could cause a problem. “One last thing, and these next few words can never be changed by anyone else but me.”

“Ok.”

“Good, if your mind starts to change via outside influences. Be it from another mutant or something else, then all the previous rules I have stated will still stay in affect in your new persona.” Taylor said. “Even if your personality takes a one-eighty, you will still be forever loyal to me, and your driving goal will be to protect me. Is that understood Jean?”

“Yes, no matter what, I will be by your side.” Jean said, her voice barely above a whisper. Her mind was fuzzy, the numerous orders he had placed on her mind had taken a toll and she was almost about to fall asleep.

“Ok, I think that’s enough.” Taylor didn’t need anyone else to figure out something was wrong with Jean. “Let’s relax here before we finish for the day, it’s almost lunch time.”

“Of course,” Jean said. She rubbed her forehead with her hand and groaned. “I feel like I have been hit by a truck, and I didn’t even get to ask you anything.”

“That’s fine, there is always tomorrow.” Taylor said, leaning forward and grinning. “Why don’t you come up to my room tomorrow night, we can get to know each other. Intimately.”

“That sounds nice.” Jean said as the blush on her cheeks deepened, she locked eyes with him for a moment as she licked her lips. “I’ll see you then.”

Taylor grinned as he stood, his cock hard within his pants. He wanted to take Jean now, but he was fine with waiting. His mind was at ease as he had other superheroines he could see first.