Birds Without Wings(bxb)

Cloud has been dreaming of being a professional fighter in the biggest MMA organization, TFL, ever since he saw his former childhood friend Jameel make it up the ranks and become the famous light heavyweight champion of the world. The only problem is, Cloud is not cut out to be a fighter. He is small and even fighting weight classes below his former friend, he can't seem to catch his footing. What's worse, Jameel doesn't even remember him and refuses to offer any help. That is until Jameel comes up with a deal that will be mutually beneficial for both of them.

Or so he hopes. Cloud's reasons for fighting may not be as innocent as people think. Will Jameel be able to save him from drifting away?

Nothing is funny. Jameel proves it by making me scream. With my pink nipple tucked between his teeth, he pulls my hair in a tight fist.

"I'm sorry." The stretch has me closing my eyes tight for a smidge of relief.

Jameel is licking me but not letting go. "Sorry for what?"

"For lying, sir."

"Say my name."

"Ja..." I start and don't finish.

I used to call him just like that. We were so innocent. We didn't even know how to spell ulterior motive.