Alden snorted at Blue's response to it all, and he said nothing about waking him up. He needed to rest, and his protests went ignored. He could think of no other place the others would leave him alone. Here, the only one who ever used the cabin was Lofgren, even if rarely. They wouldn't challenge him here, and the boy could rest for the night. Alden could rest for the night. He shoved the boy over and climbed in the bed beside him, the feeling a little foreign because he was used to sleeping outside. The place was a little bit stagnant, and needed to be aired out, but at least Blue would be warmer, and he seemed comfortable enough.<br/><br/>Lofgren didn't return until the next morning. Alden knew he'd be able to find them, whenever they'd gone, and he propped himself up in the bed to greet his alpha.<br/><br/>“What is he doing in here?” Lofgren growled, coming over to the edge of the bed, reaching over Alden to give Blue a harsh rattle if he was even still sleeping.<br/><br/>“He needed to rest. Human needs are different than out own,” Alden answered, then he smiled as he recalled the day prior. “He bit Garlan.”<br/><br/>“Oh..?” Lofgren responded, wondering why Alden seemed to find this so funny. He wasn't surprised.<br/><br/>“He bit him when he decided it was wise to stick his dick in the boy's mouth,” Alden elaborated, and Lofgren snorted. Alden reached for Blue, sitting up with him and pulling him into his lap. Lofgren watched, seemingly on the verge of snapping at both of them, but Alden was calm.<br/><br/>“You should make it up to Lofgren, for all your trouble. Show him that you can suck dick if you put your mind to it,” Alden directed, and the threatening look dissipated from Lofgren's face.<br/><br/>“If he bites me, I'll kill him.”<br/><br/>“I'm sure he knows, and nobody wants that. I think we should keep him, Lofrgen. Long term,” Alden suggested, pushing Blue onto his hands so that he was level at Lofgren's cock, flaccid at least for the time being. Alden ran a hand up and down the smooth skin of his back, encouraging him to get on with it.<br/><br/>“I don't think he'll last.”<br/><br/>“If we're more careful with him, he might. We can lock him away in the shed when we don't want to keep track of him, and bring him out when we have a need of him. That defiance will fade.” Alden had apparently been thinking about this, and Lofgren seemed to be giving the idea some thought as well. It would require a little bit of restraint, and they'd have to be careful if people came out looking for him, but maybe they could keep their toy around longer than anticipated.<br/><br/>"He's so much prettier than the last one," Alden commented, his hands still wandering, down over his rear and the backs of his thighs.