Recruit

Chapter 10: Fight

KoR POV

"What the fuck?!"

"Are you fucking her!?"

"What did you do?!"

"For how long?!"

Trudgen's fist slams into the wall. "Shut up!"

He spins on his brothers, eyes murderous. They pin Vicrul's smooth gaze, and he stalks forward. "This is your fault isn't it. You always get in the middle of shit, Vicrul."

He winds back for a punch, but Vicrul easily maneuvers out of it as he tries to ignore the anger from the accusation.

"Looks to me like you caused your own problems, Trudge."

Ap'lek steps between them. "Did you fuck her?"

Trudgen bares his teeth. "What's it to you?!"

Ap'lek shoves a finger in Trudgen's heaving chest. "Because we aren't supposed to fuck her."

Vicrul pushes Ap'lek in the back from behind, making him stumble sideways. "Oh, get off your fucking high horse, Ap'lek. You didn't find a loophole. You broke the rule first!"

Trudgen picks up on the accusation immediately. He charges at Ap'lek shoving him and pinning him to the wall. Several pairs of hands grab the back of Trudgen's shirt, pulling him off.

"Stop!" Kuruk's loud, angry voice makes them all pause. He never gets involved.

He points to the kitchen. "What happened?" he gives Trudgen a dark look. "Did you do that? Did you hurt her?"

Trudgen hocks a wad of spit at Kuruk, and he easily avoids it.

"No. I didn't fucking hurt her. She was mad. And then shit started flying around and she pushed my hand away."

"You got possessive, didn't you? You fucking asshole." Vicrul sneers at Trudgen.

Trudgen lunges at him, and the punches fly as they grapple around. "No, that would be impossible, as she sleeps in your fucking bed. I imagine you had your way with her when she was drunk that first night! You've always been so disgusting."

He lands a punch to Vicrul's face and blood splatters between them.

For a second time, hands grip Trudgen's shirt and he's yanked away, panting and grunting.

"Alright, enough!" Ushar stands in the middle of everyone, holding his hands out.

Cardo stands near the back, holding in a smile unsuccessfully. Watching these...boys...grapple over a woman. He would never pass up an opportunity to watch her squirm under him, but why bother fighting when she clearly wants it all?

Ushar waits until everyone is silent before continuing. "Okay. We know we can't lie to each other, so don't fucking bother trying. Now...raise your hand if you've fucked Ducky."

Trudgen raises his hand.

Ushar looks around, annoyed that there's only one. "Okay, when?"

Trudgen growls, "last night."

"Okay, great, good for you." he looks around again.

"Raise your hand if you went down on her, or fingered her or whatever."

Ap'lek raises his hand, looking annoyed at Ushar's obvious entertainment. Vicrul raises his hand too, but half-hearted, given the circumstance, and no one seems to notice. There wasn't much touching this morning, mostly just the intent to do it later.