A Night to Remember (R18)

After spending two solid hours in the Mirror Dimension, Ethan stood silently while observing the results of his experimentation. Using his newly unlocked ability—matter manipulation—he had successfully transformed ordinary rocks into iron, sand, and even shimmering gold. It had come naturally to him. His extensive knowledge of atomic structures and material properties made transmutation surprisingly easy.

Despite the impressive feat, Ethan felt... underwhelmed. It only took him two hours to fully master the new power.

He waved his hand, letting a bar of gold melt into sand once again with a flick of his finger. "Not bad," he muttered, though a part of him was slightly disappointed. He had hoped for something more dramatic, more world-shattering.

Matter manipulation was undoubtedly powerful, but with the Phoenix Force fragment already within him, he suspected he would have unlocked it eventually.

"Still," he shrugged, "better early than late."

With a sigh, he stepped out of the Mirror Dimension and returned to his room.

After a quick shower and changing into fresh clothes, he dressed in a sleek, casual black shirt with rolled sleeves and fitted pants—enough style to impress, but nothing too flashy.

Then he glanced at the clock. It had been over two and a half hours, and Jean and Anna still hadn't emerged.

"How long does it take to pick a dress?" he called jokingly toward the room, raising his voice just enough to carry through the hallway. "You two better not be creating a fashion show in there."

Silence...

"You two planning to come out tonight? Or should I go on a solo date with the mirror?"

A moment later, the door creaked open. Jean stepped out, and time seemed to slow for Ethan. She wore a stunning black dress that fit her like it had been stitched by magic. Her hair cascaded in soft waves, and a hint of shimmer accented her cheeks.

Ethan's breath hitched for a second—she looked absolutely stunning.

"Wow. You look... breathtaking."

From behind Jean, Anna popped her head out with a satisfied grin on her face. "See? All the hard work pays off."

Ethan chuckled. "Hard work? I doubt you lifted a finger. Jean's a natural beauty."

Jean blushed before murmuring a soft, "Thank you," as she looked away trying to hide her smile.

"Alright then," Ethan said before offering his arm. "Shall we?"

After giving Anna a quick goodbye hug, "Where are we going?" Jean asked before linking arms with him as they walked to the door and the left the apartment.

"Somewhere nice," Ethan replied. "Just a good, normal restaurant. Nothing fancy. I figured we could have a proper date… like actual people."

Jean chuckled. "A 'normal' restaurant? From the guy who opens portals for shortcuts?"

Ethan grinned. "Okay, fine. A 'normal' restaurant with a cab ride."

True to his word, he hailed a cab instead of using his powers. Ethan flagged down a cab, holding the door for her before sliding in himself.

They sat close in the back seat, talking quietly while the city buzzed around them. After a short ride, they arrived at a cozy restaurant tucked between two tall buildings—a hidden gem Ethan had found during one of his walks.

Once inside the restaurant, they were shown to a candle-lit table near the window. They ordered dinner—steak for Ethan, grilled salmon for Jean, with sides of roasted vegetables and a bottle of wine to share.

Their conversation drifted from casual teasing to deeper subjects. They laughed, joked about Anna being overly invested in the wardrobe process.

After dinner, Ethan stood up and offered his hand. "Ready for the real ending?"

"Real ending?" Jean raised a brow.

"Oh yeah. You'll love it."

He opened a glowing portal right outside the restaurant, stepping through with Jean beside him. He already send a telepathic message to everyone to ignore them. As for cameras, well... they are short circuited.

In an instant, they were at the top of the Empire State Building. The wind was calm, the stars twinkled above them, and the city below sparkled like a galaxy turned upside down.

"Wow," Jean whispered, taking in the breathtaking view. "This is... incredible."

They sat at the edge with their legs dangling into the open air.

Ethan leaned back on his hands, looking at the horizon.

"You're really not scared of heights, huh?" Jean teased.

"This is basically the front porch," Ethan said.

The wind played gently with Jean's hair, and he watched her quietly for a moment, "You know," he said, "for someone who's touched the stars... this still feels like the highest place I've ever been."

She smiled before glancing sideways at him. "Because you're on top of the world?"

"No," he said with eyes locked on hers, "because you're here."

Jean looked away briefly with a faint blush rising on her cheeks. "You've gotten a lot smoother lately."

Ethan chuckled. "Nope. Always a smooth talker."

Jean turned to look at him, her amber eyes reflecting the city lights below. She could feel the warmth between them, the unspoken tension growing with every heartbeat.

Ethan didn't rush. He simply stared into her eyes, his gaze deep and steady as he inched closer. His knee lightly brushed hers. Jean knew what he was about to do—and she didn't hesitate.

She leaned in.

Their lips met in a soft, delicate kiss. It started slow, gentle, both of them savoring the moment. But within seconds, the heat between them intensified.

Ethan slid his hand around Jean's waist, pulling her closer into him. She let out a soft breath as she responded, one hand gripping the collar of his shirt, the other weaving into his hair, fingers threading through it with gentle urgency.

Their kiss deepened. Tongues danced and explored, syncing with an effortless rhythm that made time feel like it had stopped around them.

Ethan's hand tightened around her waist, and without breaking the kiss, he lifted her into his lap. Jean let out a small gasp of surprise before smiling against his lips and her arms tightening around him.

She straddled him with her legs wrapping around his waist as if she belonged there—like she always had.

Their bodies pressed together, warmth radiating between them despite the cool breeze at the top of the world.

The city below vanished from their awareness—there was only them, locked in a passionate embrace beneath the stars.

Their kiss deepened with a growing hunger, lips pressed together with heat and urgency. As their bodies pressed closer, Ethan's hand slid down Jean's back with slow intent, eventually settling on the curve of her ass. He gave it a firm squeeze, and Jean moaned softly into his mouth, her breath hitching at the bold touch.

Encouraged, Ethan became more assertive. He kneaded her firmly, his other hand gliding up to cup her breast through the fabric of her dress, fingers teasing as she gasped. Jean didn't hold back—her hands were tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss until their tongues clashed in a heated rhythm.

Minutes passed like seconds, lost in a frenzy of breathless kisses and soft, desperate sounds. When they finally parted, a thin strand of saliva still connected their lips, both of them breathing hard, foreheads pressed together.

Their eyes met—desire burning in both.

Without a word, Ethan opened a portal beside them, a soft swirl of golden energy revealing the familiar interior of his bedroom.

He didn't wait.

Taking Jean's hand, he stepped through and pulled her in with him. The portal closed behind them with a soft hum, sealing them in privacy.

In one smooth motion, Ethan grabbed Jean by the waist and tossed her onto the bed. She let out a surprised laugh with her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Ethan climbed on top of her, his hands on either side of her head, gazing down with a smirk. Jean's breath quickened as she looked up at him, her fingers already reaching for the buttons of his shirt.

His body hovered over hers, their breaths mingling as his lips descended upon hers with a hunger that sent shivers down her spine. His kiss was demanding, almost possessive, and Jean found herself surrendering to it entirely. Her hands moved frantically, unbuttoning his shirt with trembling fingers, desperate to feel his skin against hers.

As the shirt fell away, Jean's arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer as if afraid he might disappear if she let go. Ethan's lips burned a trail down her neck, nipping and sucking at her sensitive skin, leaving marks that she knew would linger. His hands moved with purpose—one cupped her breast through the fabric of her dress, kneading gently before teasing her breasts that made her gasp.

The other hand ventured lower, sliding between her thighs, and Jean's back arched as his fingers brushed against the damp fabric of her underwear.

"Ethan…" she whispered, her voice trembling with desire. He only smirked and in one swift motion, he tore away her black dress, leaving her in nothing but her bra and underwear. His gaze raked over her body, and Jean felt a flush of heat spread through her as he drank in the sight of her.

His hands were relentless. One slid beneath the cup of her bra, freeing her breast and pinching her nipple with just enough force to make her cry out.

The other hand slipped under her waistband, his fingers finding her wetness with ease. Jean's breath hitched as his fingers circled her clit, the sensation sending jolts of pleasure through her. "Oh god…" she moaned as her hips arching unconsciously toward his touch.

Ethan's lips crashed against hers again, his tongue dominating hers as he kissed her wildly. The mingling of their saliva only heightened the intensity, a messy yet intoxicating connection that left Jean dizzy. She could feel herself growing wetter by the second, her body betraying just how much she wanted him.

When they finally broke apart, Jean looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. "You're so beautiful," he murmured before returning to her lips. His hands continued their assault—one teasing her nipple, the other stroking her clit with a rhythm that had her trembling beneath him.

But Jean wasn't the type to stay passive for long. With a sudden burst of determination, she flipped their positions, straddling his hips as he lay back on the bed.

Ethan chuckled, clearly amused by her boldness, but his laughter turned into a sharp intake of breath when she reached down and removed his pants and underwear, her eyes widening slightly at the size of him. 'It's… bigger than I imagined,' she thought with her cheeks flushing.

Ethan reached up and placed a reassuring hand over hers and began guiding her movements.

Slowly, she began to stroke him, her grip tightening as she grew more confident. When she leaned down and took him into her mouth, Ethan groaned as his hands tangling in her hair.

At first, her movements were tentative, but under his gentle encouragement, she found a rhythm, her head bobbing up and down as she explored every inch of him.

He couldn't resist the urge to take control. Gripping her hair tighter, he guided her faster, the sensations overwhelming him. "That's it," he growled, "Just like that." Jean's head moved up and down as she took his full member inside her mouth.

She even felt him going into her throat and pulled back, coughing slightly, but she didn't stop. She immediately took him into her mouth again, her determination only fueling his desire.

After a few moments, he grabbed her legs, lifted her up, and positioned her on top of him so that her pussy hovered above his face.

Jean's eyes widened, but she didn't protest, her curiosity and arousal getting the better of her. She gasped as his tongue flicked against her opening, the sensation sending jolts of pleasure through her body.

His hands weren't idle either—one teased her clit while the other played with her breasts, sometimes pinching her nipples just enough to make her moan.

His tongue delved deeper, exploring her with a skill that left her breathless.

"Oh god, Ethan…" she whimpered, her hands clutching the sheets as she struggled to keep herself steady. Her face was inches away from his member, and soon she took him into her mouth again, her tongue swirling around him as she began playing with his balls. Seeing this, Ethan increased the speed of his assault with his tongue, and Jean was forced to stop as pleasure overwhelmed her.

"Ethan… ohhhh… yesssss… harder… Ethan…" Her moans grew louder with each passing second, each one more desperate than the last. His tongue pushed inside her, and Jean's back arched as her eyes rolled back in sheer ecstasy.

Her orgasm crashed over her like a wave, her body convulsing as she cried out his name. Ethan drank in her essence, savoring every drop. When he pulled away, she collapsed onto the bed beside him, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath.

Ethan slowly turned to her and lay her beside him, "This is just the beginning, Jean." He then got on top of her, his gaze locked onto hers as he hovered above her, his member positioned at her entrance.

She nodded with a flicker of nervousness and excitement in her eyes. He positioned himself carefully, the tip of his member pressing against her entrance. Slowly, achingly slowly, he began to push inside her.

Jean's breath hitched, her fingers clawing at the bedsheets as she felt the stretch, the unfamiliar fullness. 'It's more painful than I expected,' she thought, clenching her jaw against the sharp sting of pain. Ethan paused, sensing her discomfort, and gently caressed her thighs. "Are you okay?" he murmured. She nodded again, though her grip on the sheets tightened. "Just… go slow," she whispered.

He obeyed, easing himself deeper inch by inch until he was fully sheathed within her. Small beads of blood mingled with her wetness, a stark reminder of her innocence surrendered to him.

He paused, allowing her body to adjust, his own breathing ragged as he fought the urge to move. Leaning down, he captured her lips in a kiss, his tongue delving into her mouth with an urgency that mirrored the heat pooling between them. Jean responded eagerly, her arms wrapping around his neck as she kissed him back.

Their tongues danced—a battle of dominance and submission—until Ethan claimed victory again, leaving her breathless and dazed. When they finally broke apart, Jean looked up at him with wide, lust-filled eyes. "You can move now." He didn't need further prompting.

Ethan began to rock his hips, starting slow. The initial pain gave way to something else—something warm, tingling, and utterly consuming. Jean gasped with her nails digging into his shoulders as sensations she had never known before began to build within her. "Oh god…" she moaned as her voice began rising with each rhythmic movement.

Her back arched, and her body moved instinctively, seeking more of him, more of the pleasure he was so effortlessly giving her.

His pace quickened, his thrusts becoming harder, deeper, more wild. The sound of their bodies meeting echoed through the room—a symphony of flesh slapping against flesh, punctuated by Jean's increasingly desperate cries. His hands gripped her hips, pulling her closer with each plunge, ensuring she felt every inch of him.

Her mind went blank with the pleasure. All she could focus on was the overwhelming sensation of him filling her, stretching her, claiming her in a way no one ever had. He leaned down and captured her lips in another heated kiss, swallowing her moans as he continued to drive into her. His movements were relentless, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge. She clung to him, her body trembling with anticipation, her legs wrapping around his waist to pull him even deeper.

He pulled back momentarily, his dark eyes burning with desire as he admired the sight of her beneath him—flushed, panting, and utterly undone. Before she could respond, he shifted her position, rolling her onto her stomach and lifting her hips. Jean braced herself on her elbows and gasped as he entered her from behind. The new angle sent jolts of electricity through her, her cries growing louder with each powerful thrust. His hand came down on her ass in a firm slap, the sharp sting only heightening her arousal.

"Yes!… just like that… ohhh…" she cried out as he continued to pound into her. Her breasts swayed with each movement, and he reached around to cup them, squeezing and teasing her nipples until they hardened under his touch.

He leaned forward with his chest pressed against her back as his lips found her ear. "You feel amazing," he whispered, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine. His teeth grazed her earlobe before he nipped at it, and Jean mewled in response.

His hands returned to her hips, guiding her movements as he drove into her with increasing intensity. The force of his thrusts pushed her forward, but he held her firmly, ensuring she took every inch of him. He shifted again, twisting her body so she lay on her side, one leg draped over his shoulder. This angle allowed him to plunge even deeper, and Jean cried out with her back arching.

His thrusting increased with each second as she teetered on the brink of release. But he wasn't done yet. With a primal growl, he flipped her onto her back once more, pinning her beneath him as he resumed his relentless pace.

He took both of her hands and pinned them above her head and kissed her wildly. Jean's legs wrapped tightly around him.

Her moans were almost constant in his mouth, her body writhing beneath his as she neared her climax. His thrusts became erratic, his own control slipping as he felt his release building.

With one final, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep within her, his body shuddering as he spilled himself inside her. Jean's own orgasm crashed over her moments later, her entire body convulsing as waves of pleasure coursed through her.

They collapsed together, sweat-slicked bodies pressed close. Ethan brushed a strand of hair from her face. "I love you, Jean," he murmured. Jean smiled faintly, her body still humming with aftershocks. "I love you too, Ethan."

Ethan smirked after hearing that, his voice low and filled with promise. "Ready for round two?"

Jean's eyes locked on his, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Yeah."

Ethan's hands moved to her hips, already guiding her into position, his smirk widening as he prepared to take her again.

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