Scythe
When I come back to the main room it's late; people are still drinkin’ and havin’ fun. I search the room for Widow, but I can't see her anywhere, maybe she went to bed “What you lookin’ for?” Tucker asks me, and I shake my head
“Nothin’ man.”
“You ready for tomorrow,” he asks, and I nod.
“Yeah”
“Who are you fighting next?”
“Hellboy,” I tell him.
“You think you can take him” I look across the room at the dumbass, who's got a woman in one hand and a drink in the other.
“Fuck yes!” Tucker slaps me on the back.
“Good I'm puttin’ a shit load on tomorrows fight, so don't fuckin’ loose,” he tells me walkin' off. When I don't see Widow anywhere, I go back to my room to crash. Bliss fast asleep, but every time I close my eyes Widow's face flashes in my mind (damn). I think of the fight, she was in today, the way she moved; then I remember her nipples and my dick gets hard. I pull my boxers down rubbin' my dick nudging Bliss awake.
“Scythe what's up?” she says as I tug on my dick.
“Come here and suck me off,” she moves over me, and I close my eyes, imagining Widow's mouth suckin’ my dick. Her mouth opens more, and she takes me in further her tits swayin’ as she moves up and down her pussy wet from suckin’ my cock. I come hard thinkin’ about Widow as Bliss moans swallowin' my load, I push her off now that I’ve finished with her “Alright get out” I tell her, and she frowns at me.
“Don't you want me to stay?” I shake my head at her
“Nope” I pull my boxers back up and watch as she stands up leavin' completely naked.
**
I wake up my dick standin’ at attention, fuckin’ dreamin’ about Widow all night has me in a fuckin’ pissed off mood. I jump up and head for a shower, but even with the cold water my dicks still hard, I rub one out, but even after that I'm still fuckin’ hard. It's like I've taken ten fuckin’ blue pills, I put on my sweats and head out to the gym. Fuckin’ Widow has me fucked up, and I've barely said a fuckin’ word to her. After I work out hard I head back to the clubhouse feelin’ a little lighter, I know I shouldn't have worked so hard, but Widow is their right fuckin’ there in my head. As I walk in I see her head towards Magic and Boogie, the two of them laugh slappin’ her on the back (what the fuck) Cookie sits next to me “Mornin’ ready for today” he asks (fuck yeah, I am)
“Yeah” is all I say still watchin’ Widow and the other two out the corner of my eye. I hear them laugh again and look over just as Summer walks past and I see Widow wink at her, and I frown (what the fuck) “What's that about?” I ask Cookie and motion towards the three of them
“Widow” is all he says, and I look at him.
“What about her?”
“Looks like they're happy she hooked up.”
“What the fuck man!” I say, and he looks at me
“What?”
“Who the fuck did she fuck?” he smiles motioning toward Summer.
“Summer!” I ask confused, and he nods his head.
“Yep”
“Fuck off!” he shakes his head.
“Nope, stole her off of Bosse and his boys last night, it was funny as fuck” I turn towards Widow again.
“Didn't know she batted for the other team,” he looks at me.
“Batted for the other team,” he says laughin'.
“What?”
“Why you so interested anyway,” he asks me lookin’ to at me a little too closely.
“I'm not” I get up and walk into the kitchen for some breakfast.
*
The second round starts, and I'm the second fight of the day, I watch as Hellboy gets into the cage and he's not lookin’ so good. I crack my neck waitin' for the bell; when I hear it, I go in for the kill. It takes two punches, and he hits the mat out cold, the gate opens, and I walk out Cookie comin’ up to me.
“Fuck man I missed it, I looked away for a fuckin’ second, and it was over” I smile, but as I sit down, Widow walks past.
“Good luck,” I tell her, and she winks at me.
“I don't need luck,” she says, walking off, and I watch her, her ass in her boy shorts makin' my dick hard again and I growl (fuck)
The next fight is the Sinner and Blaze one of the club enforcers, Sinner’s one of the newest members he's tall, big and built, but Blaze has the power. He's stocky but not too big, we knew going into this we could draw up a Brother from the same club, but you feel torn between the two. I watch my two Brothers get ready than the bell rings. Blaze jabs as Sinner blocks his hits they go blow for blow until Sinner gets Blaze to the mat and it looked like it was over until the bell rings, Sinner lets him up, and they pump fists heading to each other’s corner. My eyes drift to the side, and I see Widow warmin’ up, she's next up to fight and who is she fightin’ Bosse of all people. The guys fuckin’ huge compared to her; she's gonna get annihilated. The bell rings again, and the guys are back at it, the bell rings again, and Blaze has a cut above his eye where Sinner nailed him with a backward elbow. I turn back to Widow, and she's talkin’ to her Sniper who has both hands on each of her shoulders, and she nods her head as he talks to her. The bell rings again, and the crowd get louder, this is the last round the boys’ punch kick, jab and wrestle when. When the bell rings again, both men embrace, breathin’ hard Shadow walks to the side, and Greer whispers something to him, all of the Nomads are the referees of the fights, so it's at least fair. Shadow comes back to the middle where both fighters are waiting
“The winner by Fifty-Six to Fifty-Four is Sinner” he holds up his hand as Saint picks his brother up; the crowd quietens down when the doors of the cage reopen and Bosse steps into the ring
“Damn, he's a big fucker” Cookie says
“Yeah,” I look to the side of the ring and see Widow stretchin’ Sniper still standin’ behind her whisperin’ in her ear, it doesn't even look like she's payin’ attention, but she nods her head. He pushes her forward, and she steps into the ring jumpin’ up and down stretchin’ her legs. Preacher steps into the ring and leans over whispers somethin’ to her; she says something back to him he walks out shakin’ his head
“What the fuck do you think that's about?” Cookie asks me
“No idea man,” I watch as Preacher steps back out standin’ next to Sniper.