AN: As requested! Bjorn as a teenager, getting into trouble of course. And some more lemons because I have neglected you guys on that matter.
Disclaimer: I stole the second part of this chapter from a show called ''The Middle''. Lol.
Bjorn walked into the living room slowly "Mom I need to show-"
"Oh my god!" Aria cried out as she jumped up from the couch and took a good look at her son "What the hell is this?!".
"It's a Mohawk" her son explained casually.
"I can see that" she replied through gritted teeth "But what is it doing on your head?! And why did you even get a Mohawk!?" She turned to Victor who walked in behind his son "You let him get a Mohawk? How could you let him do that?!".
"It was a bet" Bjorn shrugged it off.
Her eyes grew even bigger and she turned towards Victor again angrily "He got a Mohawk because he lost a bet with you?".
Victor grinned "No, he won. Or did you prefer I got a Mohawk? I've got a career baby".
Aria shook her head as she looked her son over once more "What have you got to rebel against? Your perfect life with everything you need? Why on earth would you do something like this?".
"Relax mom, I just like the way it looks on me. No one else has one so I wanted one".
She shook her head in despair and sighed deeply "Did I wrong you in any way honey? Is that why you did this?".
Bjorn casually through his back pack on the couch "Mom seriously, chill out, it's only hair, it will grow back. Besides, do you know how many chicks I'll score with this look? And also, it kinda fits my feral features don't you think?".
"The whole feral argument may work on your father, but it does not work on me" she sighed and grunted deeply as she rubbed her temples "Please go to your room, do your homework or something. Dinner is at 7".
"Suits me" Bjorn shrugged as he turned around and exited the living room.
"You know" Victor said as he threw his coat over the couch and walked towards his wife "Sending a 16 year old boy to his room where he has internet and all kinds of consoles isn't really a punishment".
Aria looked up at Victor with tired eyes as she leaned against the dinner table "I didn't mean to punish him. He's not the one who deserves punishment here" she replied through gritted teeth.
Victor moved closer and placed both this big hands on her waist "What's really upsetting you baby? Usually I'm the conservative one and you're the 'live and let live' parent. I'm bad cop. You're good cop. So what's really bugging you?" he asked as he squeezed her waist and leaned in on her.
She sighed and turned her head towards the letters on the dining table, they were Ella's accepting letters from universities. Now that Ella finished college, she wanted to go to a different university and live on her own. She got into a few pretty good ones. And Victor said it wouldn't matter which one she'd choose, he would support her financially so that would be no burden.
"I see" Victor said as he looked over the letters.
"They are all so far away from here Victor. Some of them in America even. I'll miss her so much. And now Bjorn is also going to college soon and he'll leave home too".
Victor grinned and wrapped his big arms around her "I know baby. But it's the way of the world. We raise 'em, as best as we can, and then we need to let them go".
"I don't want to" Aria objected as she broke free from his hug "Besides, it's your fault because you support them financially which means they can afford to live wherever they want".
"So I should not do that and let them end up in some rancid student home?".
Aria sighed, she knew all too well she was being unreasonable with Victor right now. He always did what was best for Ella and Bjorn. And she had been lucky Ella actually wanted to live at home while she was doing her bachelor's. But when it came to universities she simply had to take her best pick for her postgraduate degrees. Aria supported her in every way, she simply wished her daughter could stay home for the rest of their lives.
"We're hardly poverty struck little one" Victor tried to cheer her up "We can visit her every weekend if you want that".
Aria smiled sadly as she realized how ridiculous that would be "No" she decided "We cannot be those kind of parents. She'll be embarrassed".
Victor cupped his mate's face in his big hands "She knows she is welcome whenever she wants to come home, so does Bjorn. They will be fine and they will miss you also, trust me. But they need this. It will be good for them".
Her small hands reached for his belt as she pulled him closer. She leaned her head against his chest "I know. I'll just miss them. Won't you miss them?".
He grinned wickedly and lustfully at her "Of course I will. But I also see the bright side" he whispered as he slowly pushed her down on the dining table, his hand pinning her little wrists above her head as his other hands roamed her body "Once they live away from home, it will be just like old times. Just you and me. And I get to fuck you whenever and wherever I want to".
His hungry lips found her neck as he leaned into her. Aria moaned when his lips and teeth scraped her sensitive flesh. Her hands roamed his body as she impatiently tried to get his shirt off. His lips caught hers and she kissed him back hungrily. Victor always had a decent way of taking her mind of less pleasant things.
His hands moved up her dress as she hastily unbuckled his belt and opened up his dark jeans. He grinned wickedly, he was going to take his time with her, he would not just give it to her.
His big hand roamed her body, pinching her nipple. His lips removed themselves from her neck and for what seemed to be forever, he just stared down at her. His mate. She was breathing heavily, wanting him inside her, needing to feel him everywhere. Her heart was pounding madly. Victor grasped the back of her head and kissed her again with hungry passion.
"Take this off" he whispered forcefully as he broke the kiss and pulled at her shirt.
Aria quickly did as he told her without breaking their gaze. His hand moved up, entangling around her neck as his other hands twisted her nipple again. She groaned lightly.
He slowly nodded towards the sofa "You're gonna walk over there and bend your sweet little ass over the sofa for me to fuck you".
"You'll have to let me go so I can get there" she whispered as she tried to removed his big hand from her throat.
He looked down at her daringly, showing his dominance over her as he grinned.
Once he'd released her, she slowly moved towards the sofa. Victor slowly stroked the back of her neck as he whispered into her ears "I will make you scream for me".
She bent forward as Victor took his time. Stroking her back, pinching her nipples, positioning himself and teasing her with his soft bites and slow pressure. Aria pushed back, trying to get him inside of her. Finally he pushed inside her wet tightness. She grunted softly with each thrust of his hips meeting hers. Pleasure and ache mingled as her inner muscles clenched around his hard cock. She began to move with him, encouraging him. Wanting him deeper inside. She could feel his hot breath against her ear as he pushed into her. His warm arms around her, still teasing her nipples and grasping onto her tight body.
His hand moved up, entangling around her throat again, his other hand on her shoulder. Aria reached back and laced her fingers with his. She simply closed her eyes and let pleasure consume them.
Teenagers, no matter how privileged they are when growing up, will still be stupid. Bjorn for example thought it'd be a good idea to spend his day at home while skipping school. Unfortunately for him, his father happened to come home that day…
Victor cocked a brow. He had not expected his son to be home. His son who certainly didn't look sick as he was playing his Xbox.
"Are you skipping school?".
"What?" Bjorn tried to react surprised "No, I'm not skipping school. For your information, I got suspended".
"For what?".
Bjorn shrugged "For skipping school".
Victor narrowed his eyes and stared down at his son as he slowly moved forward.
"See! This is why I didn't tell you" Bjorn said "I knew you wouldn't be cool about it. God!".
That night, as soon as Victor heard Aria's car passing through the gates and onto the driveway, he lead his son to the front door.
"Go on Bjorn, tell her what you did" he said as soon as Aria opened up the door.
She looked at both men with big eyes "Why do I feel I am not coming home to a nice family dinner?" she asked skeptically "What did you do Bjorn?".
"I don't like the food in our school cafeteria so I decided to come home for lunch. There is nothing wrong with that since lunch time is my spare time so I should be able to spend it wherever I want to. But these stupid school rules state that you're not allowed to leave school property during lunch breaks. So the school decided to make an example out of me and there you go, I'm suspended for 5 days".
"Suspended?!" Aria gasped with wide open mouth.
Bjorn looked a little uncomfortable. When his mom was angry, that's when you knew there was real trouble.
"This is not good!" she exclaimed angrily "We do not get suspended Bjorn! And by the way, why am I just now finding out about this?".
"Well you know" Bjorn quickly tried to save the situation "They sent home a note but you both are always so busy so I thought I'd help you out and I signed it for you. You're welcome".
Aria sighed and closed her eyes, trying not to explode.
Victor was angry, but calm. Which is when you knew he was angry. When he was extremely calm. Dangerously calm even.
After a few deadly seconds of silence Victor inhaled sharply as he looked at his son "You're gonna wanna remove yourself from my line of vision son... Now".
Bjorn quietly but hurriedly walked off to his room. This was not good. He thought he might be able to hide the fact that he got suspended for 5 days so his parents would never find out.
Aria stared at Victor "Suspended?" she asked again as if she still couldn't believe it.
That night at dinner, tension was still in the air. Luckily Ella was having dinner at a friend's place. Aria wasn't talking. Victor wasn't saying anything either and Bjorn was feeling the extreme discomfort of his parents silence. He didn't mind it so much when they were angry. But in this case, they were playing the 'disappointment' card.
"So… let me guess" Bjorn said in an attempt to break the silence and just cut to the chase "You're not angry, but you are disappointed in me?".
Aria's head snapped up "Oh, we are angry!"
"But listen, I'm just glad this is all out in the open now" Bjorn tried once more to reconcile "I didn't like lying to you guys. And now I've got a week off to think about things, do some homework, play some games. I really needed a break you know".
Aria looked at Victor and then at her son "Suspension is supposed to be a punishment Bjorn".
"Oh, but it will be a punishment mom, because I will be bored and stuff".
Victor decided to cut in "You're not laying around this house all week like you're on vacation. Starting tomorrow, you're gonna spend every day with me at my company. And you will be put to work".
"What!" Bjorn raised his voice in disbelief as he shot up from the table "That is so not fair! When I got to college, I'm so not sticking around like Ella. I will be outta here!".
And with that, their son stormed out.
Aria looked at Victor "He won't go to college if he keeps this up".
Victor growled "Do you think Bjorn might just be an idiot?" he asked.
"Victor!".
"No I'm serious. Is he an idiot? Is our son an idiot? Because I'm starting to seriously wonder if he might be an idiot".
Aria scoffed out a laugh "I don't think we're allowed to call our child an idiot Victor. The books say it's wrong".
"I know that, but now that I've watched him do this shit...".
Aria sighed as she put down her knife and fork, she had lost all appetite "Remember how smart he used to be? He used to love going to school. Until the hormones kicked in that is. And I cannot stop thinking that I did something wrong".
"Fuck off" Victor growled "You did nothing wrong, you are fucking perfect. He's just a stubborn teenager who's being an idiot. Tomorrow, I will bust his ass and by the end of the week our idiot teenage son will beg us to let him go to school again".
She smiled at Victor. He was probably right. Their son was simply a teenager who was going through a phase. It would settle down and if not, Victor would fix it.
"You see this is why I wanted to breed" Victor said as he grinned mischievously at his mate "You would've had a lot more children to choose from if we had bred on and on and on…".
Aria laughed "Yeah, yeah I get the picture Victor, thank you".
"And then it wouldn't have bothered you so much if one of them turned out bad. But you were mindset on not breeding and starting a career of your own, well this is the result baby".
She was laughing wholeheartedly by now "Victor, stop it!".
Luckily she knew he was joking and just trying to make her laugh.
He grinned wickedly at her again "You know I'm right".
Dear readers, this is my last epilogue, I have no more ideas for this story, and so many ideas for a Rollo/Gisla fanfiction and what happened after season 3. I have written so many chapters for that story already, I am going to start uploading really soon. Thanks for loving this story though! And thanks for all the awesome reviews, you guys are awesome!