Mentally preparing to take on the physically overwhelming alpha, Stellan was jolted from his posturing the moment Sig's fingers dug into the tense muscle of his arm. He stared down at his lover, not immediately understanding why he was pulling him away, though he felt his cock twitch beneath the water when Sig purred “big wolf” into his ear. While he could probably never admit it without looking bashful, there was a raw and primal side to Stellan that liked when the little wolf commented favorably on his size or used it to placate him. He grunted his approval as Sig began to wrap himself around his torso, pressing his hardened little body against muscles wound so tight Stellan felt like bursting.<br/><br/>The animal inside of him felt aggressive and touchy, yearning for a satisfying release. All thoughts of Lofgren were decimated by Sig's gentle rubbing. It was as if anything outside of Sig had gone fuzzy and dark, his vision narrowing itself to show only the gorgeous man with the long blonde hair and eyes of crystalline blue. Questions about whether they should mate flitted like erratic fireflies from his head, buzzing and bright, but everything outside of Sigrun was black.<br/><br/>Stellan wrapped his arms around Sig's tiny waist, pulling him up from the water and wrapping his legs around his abdomen. He carried Sig back to the water's edge, knowing Lofgren would follow, deciding he couldn't bring himself to care as long as Sig didn't. If Lofgren wanted a show, he'd get a show.<br/><br/>The large wolf's cock was thick, throbbing, and standing tall, a swollen mast of need and pride. Wolves stopped their playful frolicking to watch as Stellan brought Sig into the middle of it all, curious. Public fucking was common among the pack; there were no secrets, no shame when you ran with Lofgren. Stellan, having indulged himself during their pack bonding excursions a few times before, was no stranger to the feeling of eyes on his skin, but to mate a wolf in front of the rest was a bold statement he never expected he'd need to make.<br/><br/>He set his lover down in a patch of grass, gingerly positioning him so he was all on fours. “You will never belong to them, I promise,” he whispered, nipping lightly at Sig's shoulder. He spat into his hand, taking his own cock into his fist and stroking it slowly as he bent down behind the little wolf, using his free hand to pull Sig's ass cheeks apart. His tongue licked at Sig's tight hole, teasing and affectionate, coating the opening in a thick layer of saliva as they had nothing else to ease Stellan's insertion. It'd hurt at first, but Sig would adjust, and Stellan silently promised he'd make it up to him once they were gone from this place.<br/><br/>He ran his warm, wet tongue down along the cleft of Sig's ass, following the trail and moaning softly as he reached the seam of the small wolf's balls. Were they alone, Stellan would have spent more time down here, caressing the sensitive skin with his tongue and bringing Sig into a state of electrified excitement. But even in his half-blind anticipation Stellan knew they were not alone, knew his alpha's impatient eyes were following the lines of his firm body, waiting.<br/><br/>Stuffing himself inside of Sig wasn't an easy thing. The big wolf slipped his fingers past rings of muscle, lightly stretching out Sig's tight entrance and guiding his heavy shaft along. Without any kind of sleek lubrication, insertion was rough, eliciting low grunts from Stellan as he inched his way deeper into his... boyfriend? Mate. He wasn't sure what they would be after this, but he knew he wanted Sig and no one else, and that was enough.