They'd both enjoyed one another. That was obvious to Sig and he was perfectly okay with letting this run its course. He expected nothing of it, only that they continue to enjoy one another, and so Sig invited him back for dinner. Stellan seemed to like that idea as well and he could get to know his friends as someone more relatable than a human. They waited, and it wasn't awkward. Sig was happily lazing after being worked over properly. Stellan eased himself out once his knot had decreased but he didn't retreat completely, not right away. Instead, he pulled Sig into his lap, the smaller wolf's movements slow as he settled against the other male comfortably.<br/><br/>“A little, but don't fret. It's just been a while since I've had a knot,” Sig admitted. A human before him, and then a female wolf before that. His expression was pleasant. They'd been hasty but Stellan had been courteous in all the right places. Sig was fine, even if Stellan worried over his size. He had no issue taking a cock same as any, probably better than average given his experience in the matter. It could have been a lot worse. Stellan didn't seem to possess so many underlying traits of aggression. Fair and a bit playful. Sig liked that.<br/><br/>Sig let out a happy little sigh with the continued affection, stretching and trying to work out the tightness in his muscles after the close-quarters fucking.<br/><br/>“I guess I would have had opportunity,” Sig said with a little laugh, dragging his own teeth along the jugular vein in Stellan's throat. He felt his pulse under his tongue. Neither had worried over vulnerable areas, open and relaxed toward one another despite such a newness. Two rather relaxed predators. He didn't imagine someone like Stellan would bring about too many issues with the more aggressive Eivind, even around Blue. Stellan had an easy way about him.<br/><br/>“It won't take too long at the store. I mostly only need to pick up meat,” Sig told him as they separated, retrieving clothing that was scattered all over the truck. Sig could throw away some of the evidence of their passions once he pulled into the grocery store. Inside, he made quick work of picking up a variety of meat, and then a few other things he would need. The bakery was too tempting as well and he picked up fresh cinnamon rolls for dessert as well. Both he and Blue seemed to share a bit of a sweet tooth. Before starting home he texted Blue asking if it was alright that he bring someone home for dinner. They probably wouldn't be surprised Sig had found someone out grocery shopping, even if that wasn't exactly how they meant. Sig didn't think they would just assume it was Daniel the wolf was reconnecting with.<br/><br/>With that out of the way, he guided Stellan back towards his temporary home. If they'd not have already established that they weren't throat slashing murderers Stellan might have thought he was being lured away for unthinkable things. He'd warned him it was a way out, but Stellan was actually heading out that way anyway, which was a pleasant surprise for Sig. Perhaps he wanted to run in the remote mountains same as most wolves. Instinct was a hard thing to ignore. He didn't put two and two together about the other pack simply because there was no hint of other wolves on Stellan. Actually, there weren't too many hints of anything other than Sig now, both wearing one another's scent like a pungent perfume.<br/><br/>Sig led him right up to the front of the cabin where both of them probably would have heard the truck turn off, and the unfamiliar bike. Sig let Stellan help him inside with some of the groceries. Naturally, Sig didn't give it much thought. He didn't have territorial issues like some wolves seemed to experience but no sooner had they placed the bags on the counter did he hear someone coming downstairs. Blue was protesting and Sig rushed over, meeting Eivind halfway up the staircase so that he didn't topple forward.<br/><br/>Eivind let out a savage growl and jerked away from Sig, using the railing to go around the other wolf at a clip much faster than he should be in his state, focused on the stranger. Sig didn't understand but it was obvious he was intent on reaching Stellan, even weak as he was. Sig was suddenly angry, unsure why he couldn't seem to curb his nasty temperament sometimes. He wouldn't have brought home a threat.<br/><br/>“Eivind!” Sig shouted, looking to Blue for some assistance. He didn't want to put his hands on Eivind again after the warning he'd just earned for his concern, but he didn't want anyone to make contact either. Daringly, he grabbed Eivind's wrist and the furious wolf turned an accusing expression onto him for a moment.<br/><br/>“Why the fuck did you bring him here?” Eivind demanded, snatching himself away and taking one intimidating step towards Sig that had him moving away, even gimpy as he was. Sig was confused, looking back to Stellan. Did they know each other?