Fighter

Chapter 16 Ring

Regina beamed staring at the ring placed on her hand after Killian stood back up. He kissed her passionately, drawing his tongue on her bottom lip, begging for entry. Cracking her mouth gently, allowing him with pleasure, as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

Resting his wrists on her back hips, so his hands enveloped her ass, he lifted her up in his arms. Reflexes, wrapped her legs around his hips as she drew her tongue across his lower lip, in a wide smile. 

"What are we doing?" She asked. "I think you know," He knelt down, with her still wrapped around her, and gently places her on her back. "Oh god this is hot to do it here," she growls at him, tearing at his shirt to get it off of him. 

A sinful smile remains on his face, as she strips off her clothes beneath him. He tugs whatever limited underwear she has on, and pulls it off, throwing it wherever. 

Regina's hands find his pants and tug the belt undone, to release him from the restriction. "Shit, we don't have..." he pauses a moment. "I don't fucking care, I'm marrying you," She pulls him on top of her. 

The ring they met in, the ring he agreed to first train her in, the ring where her title belt now hung above, the ring he proposed with a real ring to her. And now another milestone, in the same ring. 

He grins into her pelvis, as she tips her head back in sheer gratification. Tensing around him, as she feels him deeply aiming at her spine from inside, her body pleasantly spasms. 

A rush washes over her, "AH!!" she yelps in submission as his hand grips a side of her waist. Her hands fist in his hair as she nibbles his mouth and face gently. His impending climax sends her even further to pleasure, so that her legs shake. 

"Oh GOD!! KILLIAN!! YESS YESS!!" her voice cracks at the screeches she lets out as her body convulses in joy. "Jesus FUCK!" He lets out a whimper, slowing his thrusts. "Mmm, it's because we're in the ring," Regina grins.

"No, it's because I'm completely insane about you," He whispers. 

Completely exhausted, the pair fell asleep right there in the middle of the boxing ring, entwined in each other, and under their clothes. 

"Good night?" A voice suddenly speaks. "Shit," Regina jolts awake, seeing David on the side of the ring. She pulls to make sure she's mildly covered, which thankfully she is. 

"Uhh, Hi," Killian sits up. "Umm, yeah it was a good night," Regina bursts out laughing. Killian shakes his head in amusement. "Uhh, I'll hit the shower," Regina puts her robe on, and shuffles off. 

"Keep covered please," David laughs as Killian wriggles under the clothes to at least get his pants on. 

Standing up, he stretches, "so proposed?" David asked. "How did you know that?" Killian asked. "You can't really not see that shining ring on her finger, unless you wanted me to look elsewhere?" David teased.

"Ass," Killian jumps down, "Congrats," David pats his shoulder. "Thanks, we, just ended up christening the night after hanging her title belt and of course my proposal," He said. "In the ring, classy," David nodded approvingly. 

"Are we cleaning it up?" David asked. "Cleaning what?" Killian asked. "I know the ring has seen a lot of bodily fluids over the years but..." David hinted. "Right, you're right, sorry mate I'm a little, happy..." Killian smiled contently. 

"You know those kids coming here the other day, we should consider kids classes, it's a real money maker," David said.

"I think that's a great idea," Regina interrupted, fresh from the shower. "I've been trying to talk him into it for years," David said. 

Regina smiled at him. "If the lady insists," Killian agrees. "I see how it is," David pouts playfully. "Yeah yeah, but no kids under eight," Killian said. "And it can only be two hours a day," Killian said.

"Great, we can have different age groups each day, maybe five days a week," David said. 

"Just as long as it doesn't interfere with other training," Killian said. "The place is big enough, don't worry about it," David said. 

David orchestrated starting kids boxing classes, and planned out the entire schedule and how things would work. He was great at organizing which made him a good manager. 

As David made the plans for it over the next few weeks. Killian set his sights for Regina's next matches with other opponents. 

Regina gets up one morning, and Killian left a cute note as he had an early meeting to talk things out with David and was stopping to see Kay on his way to the gym. 

Regina got herself ready and smiled in the mirror, with a peaceful and content look on her face. She blows through her lips and nods to her reflection. 

She heads to the gym, and pops into Killian's office as he's on the phone. "Oh she just walked in, hold on," Killian said. "Uhh just discussing your next opponent and matches to begin next week," He said. 

"Yeah umm," Regina clicked the hang up button. "What are you doing?" Killian furrowed at her in a confused expression. "We have to talk," She said. 

"I find when a woman says that it's a bad conversation," he sighed. "Well, remember how my father said that it's not quitting if you just have another passion?" Regina asked.

"You're quitting fighting already?" He asked. "You just won," he shrugged. "I... am... I have a new passion, I'll still fight, but not compete, I got the title I wanted," Regina said.

"I'm not following love," He bewildered. "What's this new passion? Care to share it with me?" he wondered.

"I'm definitely sharing it with you, parenthood," She revealed. He bends his brow downward, "Wha-- what?" He asked. 

"She's pregnant idiot!" David announced in the doorway. Regina laughed out loud, and Killian's face was in complete surprise. 

"What?" He asked. "I'm going.. WE are going to have a baby," Regina said. Killian's eyes bugged out as he stared at her. He kisses her softly, caressing her cheek with his thumb.

"And to think, that kid was clearly made in the ring," David mused. Regina chuckled, and looked up at Killian, "Champion already," Killian smiled. 

"This calls for celebration," Killian grinned. 

They headed to the grocery store to get some special dinner things. "Well well," the familiar, annoying coach of Solo is heard behind them.

Killian rolled his eyes. "How's the new champ? You know she wants to fight again," he said. "Yeah well she'll be waiting a while," Killian scoffed. 

"Is that so?" the coach moved around them, and looked at Regina from the side, "Good think she can't take me," he poked Regina once, which set Killian off. 

"I can," Killian moved quickly, and sucker punched his jaw, knocking him down into oranges that rolled onto the floor everywhere. The other coach didn't get up, just looked at Killian with a bloody mouth. 

"She's pregnant, you touch her ever again, you'll get worse," He gritted his teeth. 

"Wow... that was... hot.." Regina said.