Lofgren wanted him to be quiet. He wanted him to shut up, and keep still until he was finished with him. If Blue had any sense, he would have just kept his mouth shut. Lofgren huffed lightly in annoyance, not putting forth the effort it would take to explain the mechanics of being fucked by a werewolf. Lofgren wasn't human. He thought that was fairly obvious by now, and so with that came even more foreign territory.<br/><br/>“I'm sure you'll become well acquainted with our rutting practices in due time,” Lofgren offered with a snort, grinning vaguely at the notion. He was sure he was not the only one who would be interested, and Lofgren didn't intend to get in the way of them. Blue wasn't his to protect, and he entertained no claim to him. Once the pack picked up on that, they wouldn't maintain their distance like they were doing now. If Blue hadn't put two and two together that there were more, Lofgren's statement might have given it away.<br/><br/>Instead of waiting for more fussing, Lofgren reached his free hand underneath to come around Blue's throat. His strong hand wrapped around it, tightening, and cutting off air supply. There was a sadistic part of himself that just wanted to feel the boy squirm, even with very limited mobility. At the very least, it shut him up, albeit briefly. Of course, eventually he had to let Blue breath, but he was pushing the young man's limits. He didn't intend to finish him off there, but there was no harm in keeping Blue guessing. Keeping him fearful might make him a little more obedient. At least, that fell into line with Lofgren's skewed thinking.<br/><br/>Eventually, the knot eased, making it possible for Lofgren to pull out, leaving Blue empty and leaking his seed. If Blue had been part of the pack, that might have awarded him higher rank, and a great deal of protection, but such social structure didn't extend towards humans. He was little more than a plaything, and not the only human they'd trapped out here, to fall victim to their predatory nature. Fortunately for Blue he evoked more than just the chase in Lofgren, otherwise his life would have most likely been forfeit much sooner. Instead, Lofgren pushed up and away from him, leaving him there on the forest floor, to return to when the need arose again. The other werewolves would not allow him to leave the territory now that he'd entered it.<br/><br/>Once Lofgren had gone, disappearing into the thick wood, some had come closer to inspect what exactly had happened. The human smelled thickly of sex, and their alpha. It was clear to them what had happened, but they were still weary of Blue at first. Only getting so close as if to see if Lofgren would become possessive, but their alpha was no where near the human any longer. He'd been abandoned to them, it seemed.