Logan might not say it aloud but he loved lying like this with you. His ear placed right over your heart beat, hearing the comforting thump that assured him you were safe and content. The soft vibrations of your voice as you guys talked about anything and everything. The warmth of your body against his own in a way he wasn’t sure he truly deserved but would do anything to protect...

But his favorite part about this all was when you’d both go quiet, running out of things to say, when your hand would sneak up into his dark mane, fingers brushing over his scalp causing his eyes to flutter shut. Who would have thought, that the super soldier, bones made of rare metals and claws that could cut through flesh easier than butter would be putty in your hands. That low grumbly sound already leaving his chest as his head instinctively leaned into your hand. Almost like an affectionate kitty.

“You’re purring again.” You would muse, that teasing smile on your face that he didn’t even have to peak open his eyes to know. Burying his face against your frame more insistently as if that somehow could refute your statement as he sighed.

“S’not purrin’…. Just… clearin’ my throat is all.” He tried to defend but they both knew the truth. And deep down, he didn’t mind it so much. He was just glad to have someone he felt he could truly let his guard down enough to feel this comfortable.

But as you gave a soft chuckle and teased again, stopping your nails from brushing against his scalp he let his fingers pinch your sides softly. Letting out a soft plea that you weren’t sure you could ever convince anyone that he had actually done so.

“Don’t tease bub…. Feels nice.” Maybe for you the Wolverine could be a little needy.