Chapter 10 Incubus #2
The pain radiates down my back into my ass cheeks then down my thighs is progressively getting worse by the minute, but we are finally almost done with Rocket.
I lost count of how many stitches it’s taken to put him back together.
The open wounds that aren’t large enough for stitches we’ve glued back together.
Burns have been cleaned and debrided, if necessary.
The carvings have also been cleaned. When our brother is healed, I got someone he can go to so they can be taken care of.
Personally, I’d wear them as badges. If anyone ever asked I’d explain that they might have gotten the jump on me but in the end I won, ’cause I lived but the jagoffs from the Mob didn’t.
Looking across from me I shake my head, as I can’t believe that out of everyone in this fuckin’ clubhouse it’s her who has stood across from me the entire time.
Never complaining or getting sick from what she’s seen today.
Even when I had to open his sack to properly clean and repair his remaining testicle.
I don’t know, but he might still be able to have kids later on, it’s probably a fifty-fifty chance.
Julie is intent on trying to make sure each burn mark on Rocket’s thighs is cleaned thoroughly and has antibacterial ointment on it.
She already told me she’s only covering the really bad burns for the time being.
I heard her when she asked Hurricane to find the antibiotic ointment with pain relief in it.
Girlie’s got a huge heart and the guilt on her face tell me she’s gonna try and take the blame for Rocket’s condition, but no one including Cobalt, Psycho, or I are gonna allow her to even try to do that.
Feeling my eyes on her, Julie lifts her head from down by Rocket’s calves, looking me straight in the eyes.
“Need me for something, Incubus? Is something else wrong? Will you stop staring at me like a damn lunatic and tell me what you’re thinking about or what ya need? I’m here, dude, open that mouth, try saying words. Otherwise, I’m busy so quit wasting my time.”
That brings a snarky smirk to my face ’cause if I’m honest and share my thoughts, she’d run away from this clubhouse so fast we’d think she was a roadrunner.
How that thought even made it to my brain, I have no idea, it has to be her.
It was that comment asking me if I need her.
No woman has asked me that since that bitch from back in the day.
I’ve tried to forget her name, face, smell, taste, laugh, and moans when I was deep inside her, but it’s always forefront in my head.
Clearing her throat, I can tell Girlie is getting impatient.
“Calm your purple-haired ass down, Girlie. We’re almost done but I’ll need a hand to check the work we did on those large incisions on his back.
Hopefully, they’ve stopped bleeding. I want to keep moist compresses on his back for at least twenty-four to forty-eight hours.
Bowie, get me that Amish shit we bought when we were in Pennsylvania last year.
Take about a third of it, then mix with cold—not freezing—water.
Dunk sterile sheets of gauze into it and bring it to us ’cause we’re gonna use it for the kid’s back. ”
Again, Julie keeps her eyes on me so I raise my eyebrows, knowing she has a ton of questions. She’s worse than a fuckin’ little kid, for Christ’s sake, though somewhere deep I can appreciate her quick mind.
“First, to clarify something you said, Incubus, my ass isn’t purple.
That would be my hair. Secondly, why aren’t you practicing medicine, you’re really good at it.
And third, what in the hell was the group of you badass bikers doing out in Pennsylvania in Amish country? Doubt you were picking fruit.”
Her comment brings a smile to her face and I feel my heart stutter to keep beating smoothly.
Oh, hell to the fuck to the no, I think to myself.
Cobalt doesn’t have to claim her for all of us to know she’s his.
And she’s too vanilla for me, though she has some strong submissive traits, but she can also be a brat too.
Not what I’m looking for on many fronts.
Those days are long gone. If I wanna let some steam off, I grab one of my regulars, go to an extra bedroom here, and pound the ever-fuckin’ shit outta her.
I want quiet so I can hear our bodies colliding.
They know not to touch me, no moaning, or all that shit women tend to do.
And when we are done, clean up and get the fuck out.
If they try to linger, I’ll get my ass out of that bed, grab my jeans, and make my way to my quarters within the clubhouse if I don’t feel like driving to my house.
I know I’m a huge fuckin’ prick, but they don’t seem to mind.
I’m not a true jagoff, I take care of them a few times before I finally give in and come.
Shaking my head, I step back, pulling my gloves off.
Needing a minute ’cause if I don’t take it, Julie is gonna think worse things about me than she already does.
Glancing up I see Cobalt leaning against the door, taking us in.
My brother can read me like no other, which is good and bad.
At the moment it definitely ain’t good. He continues to stare right through me until Julie turns his way and his face changes immediately.
Well, hot damn, my brother has it bad and so fuckin’ quick.
I’m thrilled for him ’cause Cobalt is one of the best men I’ve ever had the pleasure to not only meet but also call my friend and brother.
Julie looks back at me then at my prez before she rips the gloves off, shaking her head.
“Oh for Christ’s sake, please don’t start sticking your dicks out to see whose is bigger.
What is wrong now, Blue Eyes? Can’t believe what I’m about to do, but Incubus has been busting his ass for hours so cut him some slack.
We’re almost done, just got to get some cooling sterile wraps on Rocket’s back.
I’m dead on my feet. Did Sparkle make food because I feel like I could eat a cow.
Oh shit, Incubus, can I have five minutes got to empty my bladder before she blows? My back teeth are drowning.”
I just nod as she’s already moving quickly toward the johns. Cobalt walks toward me, though staying on the outer part of the room.
“Need to tell me something, brother?”
Yeah, direct and to the point. This right here is why I love this man like my blood brother, though he’s not that. He’s so much more.
“Yeah, you lucky bastard. Girlie is a keeper and honestly, Cobalt, can’t be happier for you.”
“Sure you weren’t hoping for another outcome maybe?”
Letting out one of my demonic laughs, I just shake my head.
“Fuck to the no, my man. She’s gorgeous, I’ll give you that, with a smart as fuck mouth and killer body.
Come on, don’t think every brother in this club hasn’t checked out your woman.
We are men, Cobalt, not monks. Now go find your woman so I can finish closing this poor kid up.
The worse is yet to come if his fever continues to go higher, so we’ll need to keep a very close eye on him.
Like your woman said, my back and ass are killing me brother. ”
Neither of us heard Julie approaching when what she says almost brings me to my knees.
“Damn, I feel you, Incubus. Let me know if you need a rubdown. I’ve been told I have strong hands. Oh Jesus, come on, Blue Eyes, you want me to rub your fine ass too?”
Never saw Cobalt move so fast. One minute he was leaning against the wall, the next he has Julie on his shoulder storming to his room. Well, hello, you fuckin’ caveman, is my thought before I get back to Venom, who is taking Girlie’s place as I smile at the words coming out of her smart-ass mouth.