<span style="font-size: 15px"><span style="font-family:Open Sans">While some might have expected those sorts of noises coming from the pair, they certainly didn't expect it to resonate from Garlan. Some were already watching, and those that weren't quickly snapped their attention back to the human. A few looked on in surprise, ready to intervene if Garlan intended to carry on his threats. Another male, Colten the tawny haired youth, laughed.<br/>
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“I bet he wouldn't have done that to Lofgren,” he snorted, and Garlan only sent a seething look his way before he removed his hand, to look down to make sure no damage had been done. His nostrils flared, and soon, him and Colten were scrapping. It at least pulled the attention away from Blue, but it didn't mean that left him without. There were others who had taken an interest, and with Garlan distracted and taking his frustration elsewhere, someone else was happy to take his place and get a piece of Blue. Garlan would have to wait his turn again.<br/>
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“You don't want to get into it with any of us. Every single one of us is stronger than you, and simply because we can't kill you, doesn't mean we can't hurt you,” this one warned, his gaze penetrating as he stepped up to meet Blue. The human was a haughty little thing, having no understanding of what would be wise apparently.<br/>
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“You'd probably have been better off letting some of us fuck your mouth. To say you're going to be sore when we're all through with you is going to be an understatement, and we'll probably be finished right around the time Lofgren is ready for you again.” This wolf was smiling, and he let that sink in for a moment. “Come on a little closer. If you're sweet, I might even do that thing Lofgren said you liked.” Like Lofgren, this one was in his prime. He had a sureness about him that Garlan, and the younger wolves lacked. He certainly would have made Blue pay for biting him like that, and straight away.<br/>
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“Get Jamsen out of the area for a while. He probably needs to lay low for a bit. If Lofgren sets his sights on him like that again the old man is done for,” he said without taking his eyes off Blue.<br/>
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“Don't let them kill him, Alden,” the man said who'd been kneeling beside Jamsen. He'd been reluctant to leave, apparently. Jamsen had been running the show before, making sure the werewolves that had a harder time controlling their impulses stayed in line. Without some sort of leadership, it could all go to shit in a hand basket. Alden nodded his understanding.<br/>
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“Too much more and I doubt he'll have much will to fight left,” he spoke with a shrug, “And I have no doubts he'll come to regret his decision to bite Garlan in time.”<br/>
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Alden came forward, crossing to where Blue stood in that challenging stance of his, smug at least for the moment.<br/>
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“He thinks it's funny,” Alden informed Garlan, which only served to rile him more. Alden was smiling too, thinking Garlan was predictable in his nature. He spun Blue around and shoved him back down, following him to his knees as he went. His hand automatically came up to Blue's throat, but he only tightened it when he struggled, and released his hold when he was still. He held the young man against him, and close. He used his knee to press Blue's thighs widely apart, and titled him further back against his body.<br/>
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“You're making all of this a lot worse for yourself,” Alden warned, whispering this against his ear. “Arguably better for us, though.” He scented his neck, and then kissed him along it. He smelled like Lofgren, and he was interested in adding his own pungent mark to the boy.<br/>
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“You smell like him,” he informed, which helped to arouse Alden further. “You wanted to go with him. Were you disappointed when he didn't take you back with him to fuck you?” Alden was caressing his throat gently with the hand still wrapped around it. Both on their knees, he pressed Blue's hips back just slightly, so that he could line up and press in with his own cock. The assault was slower than it was with Lofgren. Alden wanted to feel him, and he wanted Blue to feel him in return. He licked his neck, but was not outwardly aggressive. If Blue stayed put, and still, Alden wouldn't go out of his way to make the experience pleasurably, but neither would he try to make it traumatic either.<br/>
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Garlan on the other hand seemed to realize he'd gotten distracted enough to let another reach in and take what was supposed to be his first. He'd stopped bickering with Colten, though the two seemed no worse for wear than when they'd started. A far cry from the fight that had erupted between the two older werewolves. Garlan had come over to Blue, where his front was entirely exposed with the way Alden had him laid out, fucking him from behind on his knees, with a careful hold on his throat. Garlan approached, wrapping both of his hands over the top of Alden's, and squeezing. There was anger in his eyes, and choking the boy for biting him seemed like a good way to make him pay for what he'd done.<br/>
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Alden growled a low warning, his chest vibrating against Blue's back, and Garlan removed his hands.<br/>
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“I want him to regret biting me,” Garlan growled.<br/>
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“The only one who is going to regret anything is you if you break him,” Alden snapped, continuing his rhythmic thrusting. “Even more so if you don't let me finish first.” His irritation was clear in his tone of voice, but Garlan knew he was preoccupied enough that he could push just a little bit more. This wasn't Lofgren he was dealing with. Alden titled Blue's head back, so that it was resting against his shoulder, his other hand traveling down his chest, to his stomach and lower still, testing to see if he could elicit any sort of arousal from the human.<br/>
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Garlan followed his hand down with his eyes, settling on the young man's genitals, putting together what Alden was trying to do. Some liked the smell of arousal when fucking. Garlan, however, was feeling spiteful, and he'd be damned if he was going to let Blue take any pleasure from this experienced. He reached between Blue's widely parted thighs, taking hold of him roughly, threatening to crush his balls. Unrelenting, he came closer still, first covering a nipple with his mouth before biting, and hard. Garlan wasn't satisfied until he tasted blood, but it had been a crushing bite with smooth teeth; one that would swell and bruise a hideous shade.<br/>
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