They wore themselves out, or at the very least expended some much needed frustration. It seemed as good for Stellan as it had been for Sig, and when he transformed he admitted that it had been a while since he'd done anything like that. Maybe because he was in the city, or because his pack was not the type to engage in easy play. Stellan melted into the grass beneath Sig, the smaller wolf dripped cool water down onto the body of a man. He stroked him, signaling a change to the mood, and to their game. Something different then..<br/><br/>Sig trotted after Stellan as he got up, sliding out from underneath him, reuniting himself with his pants. Sig might have been disappointed if he'd have put them on but he was only reaching in the pockets for supplies for other strenuous activity. Stellan showed him and he was grinning. If his transformation back to the form Stellan was in wasn't enough his sudden spike of arousal would be to indicate his willingness to repeat what had gone on in the cab of the truck. Sig could still feel where they'd fucked not long before and he was eager to make that ghost of a feeling a reality again.<br/><br/>Sig closed the distance between him and Stellan, a little bolder now that he knew the wolf a little better. He kissed and nipped as he climbed over that body, grinding down into him, not attempting to force him there but simply enjoying the hard body beneath, skin against skin. He took the things out of Stellan's hand to set beside them, wiggling down Stellan's body to bring the man to full attention with his mouth. He wanted him to relax and lay back for just a few moments longer, another way to apologize for the aggravation he'd caused during the day. Stellan had done quite a bit for him and it was apparent with the way Sig sucked and licked that he was very appreciative of his new friend.<br/><br/><br/>–<br/><br/><br/>Eivind waited to hear movement, unsure if Blue would ignore him and leave him to contemplate his actions at the end of the staircase. Away from him. His words didn't sound as angry as he expected when Blue came into sight, but perhaps it was of the picture he painted trying to get up the stairs. Blue reached for him and it was the sort of support Eivind needed. He was in no shape to get back up the stairs, much less fight off another large male wolf, but Eivind wouldn't have hesitated if Stellan had been aggressive.<br/><br/>“I didn't scare them off one another. They left together, and his bike is still here,” Eivind said to Blue. He expected to hear it start up but that had never happened. Their paired scent had faded and Eivind could only assume they'd gone out into the forest. They worked their way slowly up the stairs, and then Blue helped Eivind into the bed before stripping off his own clothing and climbing in himself. Eivind was eager to touch and to reaffirm their connection after the anger but Blue had words for him.<br/><br/>“This is our<i>home</i>, Blue. Our territory. The one place we don't have to play nice, and the one place you shouldn't have to deal with reminders. It was not a pleasant surprise and I cannot promise I'll curb my instinct where you and my home are concerned.” Maybe if they'd met under different circumstances it would have gone over better. Eivind was overcompensating and hostile over an injury, already feeling at a disadvantage and Stellan was closer to enemy than friend in his eyes.<br/><br/>“I don't like to feel vulnerable around someone like that, especially with you involved.” Eivind wanted to be able to protect Blue, and he wasn't going to be able to simply settle under the circumstances. He didn't trust Stellan, and he didn't trust in his ability to protect what was his in his current state. It wasn't the logical part of his mind working, but the more animalistic part. He wasn't going to agree to something he wasn't sure he could uphold for the sake of appeasing Blue now. Eivind didn't really care if Blue didn't find his on-edge temperament sexy at times. It was simply in his programming, exacerbated by past failure.<br/><br/>He did try to distract Blue from his non-agreement with kisses, not wanting his mate to move away from him.<br/><br/>“I'll apologize to Sig when he comes back. It wasn't really his fault. I'm sure if he'd have known he would have thought better of bringing him home, especially right now.” He was still a little irritated that Sig had gone off with the stranger again, but then again the little wolf probably didn't think of him as a stranger at all.<br/><br/>“I don't like them off together though. I don't want Sig getting tied up with his pack,” Eivind admitted, for obvious reasons. Sig was a grown man and could do what he wanted, but Eivind still worried for him. He wasn't even really pack, but he felt like it to Eivind, more so than some of the other wolves he'd grown up with.