In the aftermath of the great battle, Logan, the lone wolf, finds solace in his quarters. His hands, once weapons of war, now explore his body, seeking release. The avenger's uniform hits the floor, revealing his hardening cock. He strokes it, his mind drifting to the intense, solo pleasures he's denied himself during the long war. His breath hitches as he imagines the feel of his own hand, his own body, bringing him to the edge.