Cass wanted to argue, hell, he wanted to do anything then just lie on his back and take it, but Lucian wasn't hearing anything of it. He was focused on Cass, and maybe some of it was a bit of jealousy. He was probably jealous that the others got to explore Cass while he was away.
That was what Cass told himself as Lucian's orange gaze stared at him from between his legs, his eyes focused on the bruises that were there. The bitemarks themselves were gone, but the pale, yellow/brownish bruising hadn't faded after he'd taken the healing tonic.
He figured that his body had assumed that it would be okay, and Cass assumed it too. Lucian, however, stared at them with a fire in his eyes that made Cass' hair stand on end. There wasn't anger there, but there was…drive. That scared Cass.
"Lucy?" Cass called softly, getting the dragon to look at him. Lucian gentled immediately.
"Sorry Cassy Baby. I was just looking at the marks Eddie left. He did a good job." Lucian said.
