Logan loved to see Ororo in action, whether it was sparring or out on a mission. The way her body tensed and relaxed as she punched, kicked, or swiped to take down her opponent. She was his prized pupil, surpassing everything he had taught her over the years. It was captivating to watch the systematic way she let her opponent get in a few shots to boost their egos before going in for the kill.
Her current opponent was Jubilee, another of his students. Jubilee was the only one, other than Rogue and himself that was able to hold their own against Ororo. Logan stood to the side of the sparring mat, a smirk on his face, his eyes moved back and forth between his pupils. They exchanged blows back and forth for a couple of minutes, mostly encircling each other to locate vulnerabilities. Jubilee spun and swiped Ororo's feet from under her, causing 'Ro to land on her back on the mat. With her head turned towards Logan, she winked at him before quickly rolling over to grab Jubilee's legs to knock her off balance.
Logan licked his lips in anticipation, as he watched 'Ro get back to her feet before Jubilee. Jubilee got a few more hits in before Ororo went on the attack, putting her opponent down with a roundhouse kick. The sound of Jubilee hitting the mat echoed throughout the dojo. Ororo stood over her with a triumphant smile before reaching out to help the younger woman to her feet. They bowed to each other before bowing to their sensei, calling an end to the spar session.
Ororo waited until Jubilee grabbed her things and exited the room before she sauntered over to Logan. He admired the swagger in her steps, the sway to her hips and her glistening skin.
"Did you see anything you like, mountain man?" She asked, her voice throaty.
He gave her a thorough once over. "Definitely."
Ororo grinned as she began walking away from him and towards the showers. "Care to join me in the shower?"
Logan's grin was positively wolfish as he succumbed to her charms and followed her. "Ya read my mind, darlin'."
He quickly caught up to her and pulled her into an empty room off the hallway leading to the locker rooms. He had her pressed against the wall, his hands on both sides of her head.
"Was there something you wanted?" She asked, her body trembling.
He growled before leaning in to take her lips greedily. Their mouths moved together hungrily, tongues tangling and lips sucking until they came up for air. Logan rested his forehead against hers, his hands moving to rest on the swell of her hips. He squeezed lightly, enjoying the hitch in her breath. Knowing time was of the essence, Ororo pushed him away from her lightly, grabbing his hand and hauling him into the shower stall in the furthest part of the room.