Logan.. Wolverine never has a kind word or any tenderness. But what a gentleman he is with the ladies. He can neatly blow off, covering flirting and will not allow himself to send or hit a woman. Unless she's a potential threat to him.

With you, Logan is like a March, stray ginger cat who craves affection from a leather hand and soft scratching nails behind a sensitive ear.

It was Logan who initiated all of this and your relationship.

You didn't expect it, because he was such a prude and could sizzle with his eyes as well as Cyclops.

After saving the world, your lover and you fondled each other in your common room. Your fingers ran through his coarse black hair as he breathed loudly against your chest. I swear, given the chance, he could have easily started purring loudly from your tenderness.

"Don't stop, please..." - Wolverine muttered hoarsely, which brought an uncontrollable smile to your face, forcing you to continue your actions.