Marcellus paused, bringing his cum covered hand to his mouth and licking it clean. "So that's what's wrong with my stupid little pet?"
Elarion bowed his head. "To wolves it's poison, and to humans, it acts as an aphrodisiac."
The urge to say I told you so was lost in the haze that had become his mind. Yuè let his body lean heavily against Marcellus.
He felt as though lead had replaced his bones. Why wasn't it going away? Why was it so hot? He could barely make out what was being said, his eyes drifting over to Elarion.
"Please." He cried. "Master please, I need it.."
Marcellus ignored Yuè's plea's, a smirk still at the corner of his mouth. "Do you have the medicine for my stupid pet or what?"
"I do, that requires me bringing him to the gardens." Elarion's violet gaze fell toward Yuè.