Page 59 of You Will Obey

“The reason why the brand will remain and I think you’ll love this is it makes you and your entire pack immune to dragon venom,” Elliot said.

“Holy shit,” Elijah said. He was listening to my conversation with Elliot even though I didn't have it on speaker phone. Didn’t need to.

“Are you sure?” I asked, because if it was true, then I could totally get down with the brand on my ass.

“Yes. Kendrick said that wolves used to be branded by Knights when they kept them as slaves. It most likely still happens to rogue wolves when captured by dragons, just not in Kendrick’s army. For one thing, he doesn’t need to enslave wolves and the other, he finds it distasteful,” Elliot said.

“Okay, what about fire? And do we have dragon venom in our bite?” I asked, wanting all of the details.

“No immunity to fire or venom in your bites. Just, if you get bit, it won’t kill or sicken you. But Kendrick wants your wolves to pair with his dragons for added protection,” Elliot said.

I sighed, because there was a silver lining in all of this, and a big one at that. To be immune to dragon venom wasn’t anything I could scoff at. This was excellent news and something my pack would love to hear. Perhaps that was the sensation I was feeling, Elijah too. Maybe that was why my wives came to me.

“What about Théoden, is he going to be punished for taking advantage of Deacon like that?” Elijah asked. “You should have seen what he did, the motherfucker.”

I smiled at Elijah, because I loved how he was so supportive of me. “Yeah, any word on that? Because the son of a bitch broke Elijah’s neck.”

“He did?” Elliot asked and I could hear the anger in his tone.

“Yeah, because Eli was trying to stop him from branding me,” I said.

“Don’t worry, he’ll be punished by Tylendel,” Elliot said.

I chortled. “Oh, I'm sure it’s going to be harsh, aren’t the two the best of friends?”

“Oh, it will be. Tylendel and Théoden may be best friends, but Tylendel does take his job as Elder Knight very seriously. He will handle his business and Théoden can lick his wounds after,” Elliot said.

I sighed and nodded. “Okay, I can deal with this. Thank you, my friend.”

“I’ll always have your back, Deacon,” Elliot said.

“And I you,” I replied.

“Okay, I’m going to find my mate and pump a load into that plump ass of his before all this shit goes down… if it does,” Elliot said.

I laughed. “Go, have at it.” I hung up and looked up at Elijah. “Well, at least that’s some good news.”

“If it’s even true. I say we test it,” Elijah said.

“Oh, I’m totally going to test it,” I said. “No way I’m going to claim the brand is worth it without knowing for sure.” I walked over to the painting on my wall and opened my hidden safe. I had vials of dragon venom and its remedy, something Elliot had made sure we had a nice supply of. I wouldn’t bother using any of it on these vampires since it would be a waste seeing as they were immune and could produce it. I removed a vial of each, as well as two syringes. I added some venom in one syringe and the cure in the other, then handed the cure to Eli. “In case this fucks me up.”

“I’m here,” he said and his shoulders were tense. I could smell the fear coming off him and I couldn't blame him. I was nervous, but I had to know.

I took a deep breath, then pierced my skin with the needle, injecting the venom. Immediately, I felt the effects, but it wasn't sickness. My cock was so hard so fast that I nearly blacked out from my blood rushing to that one spot.

“Holy fucking shit,” I gasped and collapsed on the bed.

“Deacon, are you all right?” Eli asked, the needle in his hand ready to go.

I nodded, then removed my shirt because I was so fucking hot and horny. “I’m immune, but Jesus Christ, what it does to you. I just want to fuck, baby.” I shimmied out of my pants so fast, I left Elijah starring buck-eyed at me.

“So, nothing but horniness?” he asked.

I snatched the syringe out of his hand and placed it on the nightstand, then began pulling his clothes off him. “I need you, now.”

“Oh…okay… damn…” was all he could say. He reached for the lube and once I squirted it on my cock, I tossed Eli on the bed and plunged my aching dick into him. I pounded him into the mattress with relentless energy and I didn’t let up until my cock finally grew soft with my last explosive orgasm. I’d lost count of how many nuts we both busted, but all we could do was lay still and bask in the afterglow of some of the most intense sex we’ve ever had.

“Damn, Deacon, that… was… amazing,” Eli panted.

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