Disclaimer: I do not make any claim on any characters other than Madison and Akime.

Chapter 1: Meet Madison

Kurt Wagner sat in the library, trying to make sense of the new staff member that had just joined last week. There was something about her that he couldn't place and it was something about her mutation. She seemed to be so much like his sister, Rogue, and then she wasn't. He pretended to turn the page with his tail, and looked up as he heard someone enter. It was her.

" Oh...Hi..Sorry if I disturbed you..."

" Nein...You didn't...Vas ees your name again?"

" Madison...Madison Enright." she whispered. She looked around and then lifted a book from the shelf and brought it down. " You're Kurt right? Ororo told me about you."

" Und vas did she say?" Kurt said, raising a perceptive eyebrow. He was curious now as to what Ororo had to say about him.

" Sorry," she smiled, looking at Kurt with sapphire eyes, " can't tell ya...It's against all rules of the Woman's handbook to Girl Talk..." She was irresistibly beautiful, with a bronze tan to offset her snow white hair, and pearl white teeth. She had her hair up at the moment, but Kurt could tell it was very long. She looked as if she stood at at least five foot five, with him at five eight, and had a look about her that related her to Logan.

" Enright..."

" I have no clue who my father is..." She lied. " Professor Xavier is my surrogate uncle." She said immediately. " Logan asked me that question about a million times."

Kurt smiled. Logan was his best friend, with Scott not far behind and all three were drinking buddies. " How old ahr you?" he said absent mindedly.

" Logan asked me that too...I'm twenty two.."

" Ah...Old enough to legally get drunk off your ass..."

" How old are you?" she replied.

" Same as you ahr..." Kurt smiled at her a moment. There was something different about her. She was irresistible alright, physically and personality wise. " I'm vonderink...vould you like to have dinner sometime vit me?"

Madison smiled at him once more, her eyes showing her pleasure. " I would love to Kurt...When? I have classes to teach the whole week. Maybe Saturday at seven?"

" Zat vorks..." he smiled. " Vas do you teach?"

" French, art, and humanities." she replied. " Language skills are very important, and Uncle Charlie wanted me to teach art and humanities...I had to do a lot of research for that class and still am."

" Sucks for you...Ah! I'm sorry, but I must leave you now...I have my own class to teach at ze moment. Advedasan!" He smiled, flashing his fangs at her, and disappeared in a wisp of smoke.

Madison smiled to herself as Logan came inside, walking up to her.

" You little flirt...I heard the whole conversation down the hall..." Logan whispered hoarsely. " You didn't even tell him I'm your dad."

" Come off it...I didn't know until last night anyway..." She stuck her tongue out at him and walked away.

Kurt looked at the seven students that had offered to learn German from him and smiled a moment. " Frau Lien..."

" Ja?" Jubilee replied.

" Tell me vas zis means..." he spoke. As he turned, Madison slipped in, unnoticed ( or so she thought), and watched him write on the board. He was perched on a stool, writing neatly in German, though impaired by his three digits, and his tail was twitching unconsciously.

" Um...Who is standing behind me?" Jubilee said. She looked to Madison, then to Kurt and smiled. She likes him...She thought to herself. Madison was beautiful in her unique way, but she could tell that she needed to talk to Kurt.

" Exactly...Ah...Hallo Madison...Class, zis ees Frau Enright, or as her french students vould say, Mademoiselle Enright." He smiled at her, and climbed off of his perch, stretching his legs.

" Guten morgen Frau Enright..." the students said.

" Guten morgen to all of you as well. Kurt...Would you mind if I stole you away from your class?"

Kurt smiled skeptically, then looked at his students. There was Kitty, Jubilee, his younger sister Rogue, Bobby Drake, John, Judas, and Akime, a very unique young woman from Japan. Jubilee and Rogue smiled a girlish smile towards Madison and then gave Kurt a very rigorous nod. " Ja...Class deesmeessed.." he said. He waited until all his students had left and looked to Madison. She was in a smock now and had a painter's easel in her hand. " Vas do you need?"

" A model? Only if you want...I dismissed my humanities class early so I could do a portrait for my art class to teach them shading techniques with paint. You were the first person that came to mind...Logan wouldn't be caught dead doing what I'm about to ask you..."

" Vas..."

Kurt sat in Madison's classroom, all curtains drawn as he sat with nothing but a towel in his lap. He was staring at her with the utmost annoyance and yet held a smirk on his face. " So...how ahr you so buddy- buddy vit Logan?"

" I should've told you this earlier, " she sighed, picking up a deep green tube. " Logan's my biological father...You know how he can't remember anything before nearly twenty years ago?"

Kurt nodded.

" Well, he was married to my mother, Elina Enright, and was taken after my seventh birthday. She searched for him for seven years, gave up, but then she was killed by Sabertooth not even seven months ago. The bastard tried to kill me, but I was too strong power wise for him."

" I've been meanink to ask...Vas ees your mutation?"

" Something close to Rogue's...I can absorb the powers of other mutants through bodily fluid contact...Say we were to have sex right here, right now..." she began.

Kurt raised an eyebrow at the analogy.

" If you were to spew inside, I'd absorb your teleporting power, permanently, and we'd be linked for about three days, maybe more, because of it...It goes the same with blood. But the main problem is...If anyone found out my true mutation outside the X-men, I'd be in some serious shit. The Brotherhood of Evil Mutants could knick my wrist and themselves too, and make me absorb their powers, but I could go into a state of shock, and possibly die." She looked at Kurt, in a towel herself, and then to the mirror.

" Zat really sucks for you..." he said, looking towards the curtains. " Vas does Logan t'ink of me?"

" I don't know..." Madison said thoughtfully, tapping the wooden end of her paintbrush to her lips. " We don't talk much. But I'd like to find out what I think of you." She shrugged girlishly and continued to paint, Jean suddenly rushing in.

" Kurt! Madison! War room...Now!" She said, panting.

" Can't we get dressed?"

" Hurry up...I'll meet you guys down there..."

Kurt was into his clothing in moments, just slipping into his jeans without bothering to put on his boxers or a shirt. Madison on the other hand, had to struggle into her bra, her jeans and blouse. Kurt pulled her to him really quick and then teleported down to the war room.

" Nice timing...Jean just notified you and you're dressed already..." Professor Xavier said, not noticing the look on Logan's face.

" Dad...Nothing like that..."

" What do you mean by that?"

" Kurt was being my model for my latest painting and they have to be in the nude...He had a towel in his lap..."

" And you?"

" Also had a towel on Dad...C'mon...I'm twenty two..." she growled.

Kurt could now see the striking resemblance between the two. Although she didn't have his black hair, she had his face and temperament. He saw her hands clench slightly, as if she too had a hidden weapon beneath her fair, tanned skin. " Um...sorry to bust ze family argument...But ve do need ze info for ze mission." Kurt interjected.

: Thank you Kurt.: Professor Xavier said silently to him. " Now, we have a hostage situation in Fort Worth..."

Kurt saw Madison's face ashen and blanch almost immediately, and he saw she was gripping the table with a grip like steel.

" The hostages don't happen to be a family of seven, under the name Davenport..." Her tone sounded frightened, worried. Absolutely terrified.

Professor Xavier didn't answer at first, but Madison saw the look in his eyes as an answer to her question.

" Dammit to hell..." she whispered.

Definitely his daughter...Kurt thought.

They received the rest of their information, Kurt looking to Madison. She looked wrecked, but he barely heard the professor saying that he didn't want Madison on this mission.

" What! That's my uncle out there, the rest of my family!"

" Don't worry Madison...Kurt's not going either. In fact, I need both of you here, as this is a day mission, to keep an eye on the students. Besides, Kurt has another lesson in about twenty minutes. Go on...I'm sorry Madison...". The professor held a long gaze with the twenty-two year old, and she huffed from the room.

" Kurt...Hurry and go after her...She's bound to harm something..." Logan said.

Kurt teleported after her, ducking as Madison swung her leg around. He tripped her with his tail, quickly pinning her to the ground. " Calm down, please." he whispered, looking at her with an urgency hidden in his eyes. " Let's just finish ze paintink und I vill cancel my class for today..." He teleported them to her classroom before Logan saw them and went behind the screen again, and stripped to his towel. He heard the door lock by way of telekinesis, and sat on his stool.

Madison looked at him again, appreciating the splendor of his naked body before her. His taught muscles beneath his blue fur, his tail twitching. She smiled a moment, considering his tail. I wonder what he could do with that? She thought.

Kurt saw her smile and watched her look at his tail. " Vas? Eet tvitches by eetself..." he shrugged innocently. He smiled himself and looked over to Madison behind the canvas. " Ahrn't you goink to get back into your towel?"

Madison looked to Kurt and smiled. " What? You want to see me naked?"

" Who vouldn't?" he said, trying to hide his smile. He looked at her with unreadable golden eyes, and saw Madison blush lightly. " Vas?"

" Nothing..." she lied, when in fact she was turned on to hell by him. She couldn't help but to look at his body with appreciation. He was lithe, well toned, and had the body of a panther. He was very attractive to her. She was silent for about twenty minutes when she smiled and dipped a thin tipped brush in white, and signed her initials. " Come look at this."

Kurt wrapped the towel expertly around himself and walked over to the winter belle. He had to bit his lip to keep from laughing. It was a scene, probably one that Logan had envisioned in his mind of the thought of the two being naked and alone in the same room, of them both in the nude, Madison's hands expertly place over her bosom.

" Zat ees vonderful Madison...You have an amazink gift..."

Madison put a hand on Kurt's shoulder, then dared to rest her cheek on his shoulder. " Thanks Kurt...Mind you...This doesn't mean anything..." Well, hopefully not yet. She thought.

" You sure about zat?" Kurt said, turning to her and wrapping his arms about her. He was trying to surpress the erection that he had, for her very touch electrified him. He could barely contain it. " I have to get goink...My student's ahr showing up for class by now."

" Yeah...You may wanna hide that boner..."

Several days passed, Logan coming home and spending time with Madison once the plane landed. She rushed out to greet her family, kissing all five of her younger cousins fervently. She kissed her aunt and uncle, hugging her aunt tightly. She jumped to Logan's arms, who kissed her forehead and hugged her tightly. That evening, Madison fell asleep with her head in Logan's lap, who was contently stroking her hair to help her feel better. When eleven o clock came, he carried her up to her room, placing her gently underneath the sheets. He turned to leave when he saw it. It was a magnificent work done in pencil, and not to his surprise of Kurt.

She's not that bad...he thought. He set the picture down and left her in peace.