It was easy for Eivind to forget some of his irritation with his lover's dick getting hard in his hand. Blue had been amused by the incident and Eivind didn't care so much when it brought a smile to his mate's face. He couldn't even really fault Sig for his opportunistic nature. He just wished it had been with someone else, not one of Lofgren's.<br/><br/>“Let's move to the back porch.” Eivind wasn't quite ready to go back inside but he was sure any more visitors would appreciate their discretion.<br/><br/>“As much as I'd like to return the favor we'd probably topple the bike.” So a nice thought but there were flaws in its execution. Instead, they grabbed what they needed as they made their way through the cabin, towards the back looking over the forest. While Blue was probably enjoying having Eivind's body at his disposal, the wolf was getting tired of his immobility. It showed in his movements when he pressed Blue back, sliding over the top of him to remove his pajama bottoms. He was frustrated, wanting to fuck Blue like he'd only gotten to do a handful of times. Something always seemed to be in their way, slowing them down. It was no different this time, everything made more difficult by the weakness in the muscle of his thigh.<br/><br/>Eivind growled his irritation, making up for it with kisses and affectionate bites, eventually giving in and letting Blue take more control once more. He was getting stronger but not quickly enough.<br/><br/>Sprawled out naked and together was nice after though, both of them petting and kissing lazily, at least until Eivind realized he'd let the time get away from him and his company had arrived to deliver a new couch he'd ordered. It was meant to be a surprise for Blue. Their last one was positively ruined between the both of them coming back home in such disrepair. Even if Blue didn't have as good a sense of smell as he did it was a reminder and blood stains didn't come away so easily. They'd both left their mark.<br/><br/>He'd ordered something simple; a three-piece microfiber set that was the same brown as the prior one, or close enough as far as Eivind was concerned. It was soft to the touch, suitable for more than just entertaining the occasional guest, which was probably the main reason he'd picked that one. They'd taken the old one up without comment and with the house looking somewhat decent again, and Blue in the kitchen making dinner since Sig was still out, Eivind went upstairs to make a phone call. He did so from Blue's phone, finding the contact that read 'mom'.<br/><br/>Katherine answered and Eivind could tell she was a little disappointed it wasn't actually her son.<br/><br/>“No, it's Eivind. Blue is downstairs.” A pause.<br/><br/>“Yes, he's fine. He's making dinner and I know things didn't go well the last time, but I wanted to invite you all. Blue can show you what he's accomplished and I know.. that he misses his family. It was never my intention to drive a wedge between any of you.” Another pause, and he wasn't sure what she was going to say, but she agreed. She didn't say who all was coming but that was fine. Eivind would make sure there was more than enough food. He gave her simple directions and told her to drive on through and park beside his truck. He also called Sieger, but got Synnove instead, giving her a heads up that humans would be coming through. With the short phone conversations over, Eivind went to take a shower, carefully wrapped his thigh before getting dressed, trying to make himself somewhat presentable, though he didn't shave his face this time.<br/><br/>Eivind went back downstairs, able to do so now without help so long as he took it slow. Likely Blue would be wondering why he was fully clothed. It was decidedly uncharacteristic for Eivind who much preferred them both naked as much as possible.<br/><br/>“You should probably hurry and get dressed. Don't want anyone to catch you in your special underwear again, or worse,” Eivind said, coming up behind Blue to run his hand down his torso all the way to his rear. “I'll keep an eye on the food. Should probably shower too. You smell like sex, not that I mind.” Eivind took the stirring spoon from Blue, prepared to add more to their meal while Blue was getting ready to accommodate whoever showed up.<br/><br/><br/>–<br/><br/><br/>Sig could see the damage done more clearly once Stellan had shifted, no longer having to search through dense coat. The other male wasted no time though, not allowing him to worry long before he was covering his smaller body with his own. It was clear Stellan was happy to see him again, apologizing for being late though they'd not made any exact plans. Lofgren had made his time difficult which didn't surprise Sig. He was a little surprised to hear Stellan had gone back to Blue and Eivind looking for him, worried about how that had gone.<br/><br/>“It's probably common knowledge what they did. Bet that alpha goes about boasting,” Sig commented, disgust changing his pleasant features but it mirrored Stellan's own feelings. He'd been careful what he said, and he'd apologized to Eivind over it. Sig believed what Stellan was saying. That he wouldn't have tormented Blue; that he wasn't a rapist, or someone so cruel. He doubted Eivind wasn't so convinced.<br/><br/>“That went okay? Eivind didn't get too nasty?” Sig asked, brushing a hand over a dark bruise. He hoped it hadn't come to an altercation, especially admitting that he'd known what all those sick bastards had done to Blue. With Stellan beside him, he pressed his fingers over his eyes, sighing heavily.<br/><br/>“I didn't know any of it until I showed up with you. Blue told me when he pulled me aside. Eivind has always been over-protective. Didn't understand why until then. If I'd have known it would have been a little easier to avoid the shit-show that was dinner together.” Sig would have been a little more careful about bringing strange wolves around Blue, even if it wouldn't have stopped him from seeing Stellan. The large male was kissing his throat and Sig was tilting his head back, even as he struggled with his anger at the people who had done that. Stellan wasn't one of them that had. He had a good head on his shoulders and it was easier for Sig to believe that than it ever would be for Eivind.<br/><br/>“I haven't made it this long on my own without learning a thing or two,” Sig commented, letting Stellan pull him in. He jerked away slightly when Stellan said he'd come to retrieve him, sitting up, though it was clear Stellan wouldn't make him go anywhere.<br/><br/>“I'm not ready to go back. They'll be fine without me a few more days, just the two of them. And at any rate, seems I ought to get to know you better if I'm going to ever bring you around again.” So far he'd proven he was trustworthy in Sig's opinion, but there was still more to the wolf to be learned.<br/><br/>“First we should put something on those scabs. I've seen what infection can do. Doesn't anyone in your pack know how to take care of one another?” Sig asked, thinking that he got a lot of the drawbacks of pack life without very many benefits. He scooted over to the parcel of supplies that he'd left, along with some more things that Blue and Eivind had added to it, finding some of the aloe and an herb with antiseptic properties that he could crush up into some sort of paste.