Siblings with Benefits Ch. 31

"What about Keith?" I asked as I started to stand up.

Mark helped me to my feet and shrugged;

"I can handle Keith if I have to, just get moving Megan and when we are out there you walk and don't stop until were out the damn door. I nodded dumbly and going over to the locker quickly tossed on my skirt and tank top. I reached down and started to unzip the boots.

"Just leave them on Megan I..." Mark stopped and looked down.

My eyes followed his and I saw the packet of coke on the floor. I stared at it and bit my lip. Oh how I wanted to pick it up.

"Leave it Megan." Mark said as he bent over and picked up the hundred dollar bill. "Or I'll leave you here with it."

"Okay." I said tearing my eyes away from the packet.

I looked at the open locker and remembering mom's locket started to reach for it. I then stopped and looked back down at the coke. Turning away from the locker, I started to walk by Mark towards the door. Mark stopped me, and putting his arms around me, hugged me.

"I'm sorry sis," He whispered. "I'm not... I haven't been taking the pills. I don't like how they make me feel and I miss you Megan. I need you to try for me sis please."

I hugged him back and nodded into his neck.

"Okay we'll go back to your place and we'll try to help each other."

Mark let me go and opening the door walked out in front of me. I took a deep breath and followed him out. A door opened to our left and a tall black man came out followed by Simone. She looked at me then stopped and stared at Mark.

"Hey sexy" She whispered.

"Hey yourself sweetie." Mark said, and rolling my eyes I pushed him in the back.

"You know honey, Raven may have just rocked you but I bet you could use some chocolate for dessert."

"Simone this is my brother." I said quickly. "He came to pick me up."

"Wow your parents made some pretty kids." Simone said smiling and angling her large tits towards Mark.

"That they did." Mark said. "And I have been known to have a sweet tooth."

"Let's go Romeo, I'll give her your number." I said shoving him again.

Mark gave Simone a long look up and down which she returned and then started walking. I could feel my stomach tying into knots. When Mark was off his meds, and hearing things, his behavior was erratic at best and he was hard to control. The corridor was deserted except for Simone and as we entered the main room, there were a few people milling around. I sighed with relief as the only bouncer I saw was Rick. We started to walk past when Rick looked over at us.

"Mark?"

Mark turned and gave a quick wave and made to keep walking.

"Hey man you don't say hi?" Rick asked walking towards us.

"I'm leaving Rick I have to go." I told him.

"Oh." Rick said. "You tell Billy?"

"She's quitting." Mark said simply. "Meaning she tells no one she is leaving. Problem Rick?"

"Umm hell no." Rick said. After quickly looking around he said softly. "One of those goons is looking for you Megan better screw quick."

"Then stop talking." Mark said and pulled me away from him.

We had taken a couple of steps and putting my hand to my bare throat I said;

"Mark, I have to go back I left the charm mom gave me back there."

Mark rolled his eyes.

"Meg, were clear screw it. Or get Rick to get it later."

"I can't leave it here Mark!" I started towards the room when Mark stopped me.

"Nice try sis. Get the locket and grab the coke." He shook his head and grabbing my wrist pulled me over to Rick.

"Watch her."

Without another word Mark strode back done the corridor.

"Your brother has some balls coming here Megan." Rick said. "Keith fucking hates him." He paused and asked; "What the hell is he doing here?"

"Saving my pathetic ass." I said softly, and outsmarting me as usual I added to myself.

"There you are!"

"Oh shit." Rick said.

Feeling as if my blood was beginning to freeze in my veins I turned to see Hawk coming over.

"Damn that guy must have been a fucking porn star or you were hiding from me!" he gave me that gap toothed smile. "You wouldn't do that would you?"

"Well no." I said. "But umm thing is."

"Tell me in the back sexy." He laughed. "Well no don't, I ain't here to listen to you talk. I got better plans for that mouth." Turning to Rick he said;

"Hey go downstairs and find a guy named Butch. Tell him to give me about fifteen then come up to her room." He smiled at me. "Three's company right baby?"

"Oh god." I said softly.

"God?" he shook his head and pointed at his patch. "God's afraid of us baby. Now let's get going."

Hawk went to grab my hand and I quickly pulled away from him.

"Whoa there girl!" he snapped. "You don't play with me or I'll make things real hard on you got that?"

"Listen there Hawk." Rick said softly. "Raven here is leaving she ummm quit."

"What?" Hawk laughed. "Well maybe she'll have to retire after me and Butch get done but she ain't goin' nowhere but down!" he laughed as if he had said something hilarious and grabbed my arm.

"Let her go Hawk." Rick said grabbing his shoulder " She... owww!" Rick staggered back as with no warning Hawk had let me go, and turning, punched him in the face.

"You mind your place boy!" he snapped.

As Hawk faced Rick who was holding his bleeding nose a look of shock on his face I stepped backwards. I let out a yelp as I bumped into someone.

"Let's go sis." Mark said softly.

I turned, and Mark quickly slipped the locket around my neck clasping it. His hands were steady despite the fact that trouble was coming and quickly.

"Whoa girl, your johns always give you shiny things?"

"I'm not her john." Mark said simply as he took my hand in his.

"Oh who the fuck are you?"

"Someone you don't want to know." Mark said calmly as he started to lead me past Hawk.

"Oh really? Well whoever the fuck you are that's my bitch. Now don't make me mess up your pretty shirt."

"This bitch," Mark began. "Is my sister and she just quit this oh so fine establishment."

"I don't..."

"Meaning," Mark continued in that unnaturally calm tone that made me more nervous than if he seemed angry. "That if you put your hands on her you are assaulting her."

"Yeah so?" Hawk asked grinning.

"So then the bouncers will have to show you the door."

Hawk stared at Mark and started laughing.

"Oh I got it! This is a joke! Old Wolf's fucking with me! So who are you pretty boy one of his runners?"

"Let's go Megan." Mark said as he started to pull me away again.

"I said she stays!" Hawk yelled suddenly causing everyone in the room to turn and watch.

As he shouted Hawk went to grab me, and moving quickly Mark stepped in front of me simultaneously shoving me behind him, and putting his hand up in front of Hawk.

"And I said she is done here. Right Megan?"

"I quit Hawk." I said simply.

"See? Now you touch her and..."

"The bouncers work for me asshole." Hawk said simply. "I'm one of Wolf's boys and they don't fuck with me."

"Well then you'll be dealing with the cops." Mark smirked. "Judging by those bootleg tat's on your neck you probably got some time over your head and don't need any trouble so just go find another girl to pretend she likes you."

"Oh fuck!" Someone said behind me. "You hear that shit?"

"Boy," Hawk said softly "You don't know who you're talking too."

"And you don't know what you're fucking with."

"Oh man! That's guy's nuts!" Someone yelled.

"Damn straight he's nuts!" Another voice called out. "That's Mark Phillips!"

"Holy Christ that's mad dog?"

"You don't get it do you?" Hawk asked stepping towards Mark who pushing me back further from him turned to face Hawk directly. "Do you know what this means?"

Hawk reached up and tugged on the emblem on his jacket. "I'm one of the devils own man one of his servants."

"Really?" Mark asked. "Good help must be hard to find these days."

Someone laughed and Hawk looked around the room quickly as if looking for who it was.

"Punk, we are the real deal we..."

"Are fucking posers." Mark said.

Hawk shook his head in disbelief.

"You stoned boy? Hell I used to fuck guys that looked like you."

"Wow." Mark said in that monotone voice. "Ugly, stupid, and a faggot, no wonder you need Wolf to find you pussy." He shook his head. "You know Gerardo's has a lot of queers maybe you should go there."

Hawk swung at Mark who with a backhanded slap contemptuously knocked the blow to the side.

"Hey you swung at me there Pigeon."

"It's Hawk bitch!" Hawk swung again and this time Mark simply slipped his head to the side and watch the blow go by him.

"Twenty dollars he never touches him!" Someone yelled.

"Hawk, Pigeon, Turkey whatever." Mark pointed at him and said softly;

"That's twice bitch."

"Bitch?" Know what you little prick? When I beat you I'm going to have my guys hold you down and make you watch me fuck your pretty little sister!"

Hawk went to swing but suddenly staggered back, clutching his neck and gagging from Mark's hitting him in the neck with the edge of his hand.

"Hey what's going on?"

I turned to see two other bouncers rushing over both around Rick's size. Mark turned and frowned. Then turning back towards Hawk said;

"This asshole tried to hit me! You guys need to get him out of here."

"Bullshit man, you got a problem with Hawk then you're the problem."

"That's right pretty boy you just made a big fucking mistake!"

"Oh god Mark," I whispered; "I...I'll go with him I'll..." I paused as Mark looked quickly at me. "Oh shit."

Mark's eyes had gone black and his lip had curled up in a snarl.

"So be it." he said softly

Turning back to Hawk he said;

"Let's go bitch you get to be the first one to hit the floor!"

Hawk swung again and there was sharp slapping sound as Mark caught his fist in his left hand stopping it cold. Mark swung his right arm out hitting Hawk with a back hand slap. Letting Hawk's fist go he spun in a circle and slammed his elbow into the side of Hawks face sending him down to the floor. Mark was now facing the two bouncers who after glancing at each other charged forwards.

Mark let the first one get close enough to start to swing before dropping to one knee and spinning around. Mark's left leg cut the guys legs out from under him, sending him sprawling across the floor where he crashed into a table. Mark continued the spin and coming up to a standing position whipped his left leg around and with a loud crack the heel of his snakeskin boot caught the second bouncer in the side of the face spinning him around where he landed face down on the floor.

"Holy fuck!" Someone yelled.

"Fight!! One of the girls who had just come out of the room screamed. She immediately turned and started yanking on the bell on the inside of the door.

"Oh for Christ's sakes!" Mark snapped

I thought he was referring to the bell but turning back I saw Hawk, blood streaming from the side of his face coming at my brother. Hawk swung wildly, and stepping into it so that the punch sailed over his shoulder, Mark brought his knee up into Hawk's stomach. As he doubled over Mark raised his right arm and slammed his elbow down into Hawks back driving him to his knees. Mark glanced up as Chuck, another bouncer who was two fifty if he were a pound, coming at him. Mark casually stepped up onto Hawks back and crouching down shot himself straight up into the air.

Mark drew his left leg all the way up to his hip, and at the height of his leap, which was just when Chuck was reaching for him lashed straight out with his leg. The kick caught Chuck in the chest and sent him flying backwards to slam into the bar where he slumped to the floor, his hands over his chest, gasping for breath. Mark landed next to Hawk who was trying to get up. Stepping back Mark raised his leg and threw a quick kick into the side of Hawk's face.

"Megan let's go!"

Mark called out. Snapping out of my trance I ran across the few feet between us and getting right behind him followed Mark towards the staircase. Mark stopped short and I felt like crying as I looked past him..

"Holy shit! Look who we have here boys!"

"Oh man it's on now!!" Someone yelled behind us.

Keith was coming up the stairs followed by two other bouncers and another member of the Devil's own. Mark turned and said quietly;

"Just stay back behind me."

"Well, well well." Keith said smiling ear to ear as he approached.

"If it isn't Mad Dog Mark." he laughed. "What you doing here pretty boy you slumming?"

"I came to get my sister." Mark said quietly.

As Keith approached the other guys stopped behind him.

"Well that's nice Mark but well, your sister's sweet ass belongs to Wolf."

"She decided to quit."

As he spoke Keith had walked up to him, stopping about four feet away.

"Well that just won't cut it Mark, and even if it did you just assaulted three of my guys and I don't think Wolf will be too happy about Hawk."

"Hawk swung first and they went after me." Mark said.

"Yeah well I think you swung first and I'm sure the fine people here will back that up." Keith looked around and then cracking his neck smiled at Mark. "Pretty good with the amateurs Mark you ready for a real fight?"

Mark slowly spread his hands out palms up as if surrendering.

"I don't want to fight Keith." He said. "My sister is done here and I am taking her home. She's not worth this much trouble to Wolf and you know it."

"Oh I'm sure you busting up some of his guys will make you worth it Mark. Besides, Megan owes us money."

"I do not!" I snapped

Keith laughed;

"Wolf don't know that." He smirked at Mark. "So you gonna fight Mark? Or you just want to leave sis here to pay off the debt?"

"She can start on me!" The other biker, a large guy with a long red beard called out.

"My sister is leaving with me." Mark said. "Now get the hell out of my way. The cops will be here soon or do you want them nosing around?"

"No one called the cops Mark I know because the cops haven't called me to warn me yet. Your stupid ass is on your own. So you going to actually fight me, or just chicken out, and watch us use your sister up?"

"You first." Mark said softy as he began flexing his fingers. "Let's see how fast you are."

Keith hesitated.

"Let's just kick his ass Keith!" The biker yelled.

"No! He's mine!" Keith snapped.

"Oh how Hollywood." Mark said simply.

I jumped as someone touched my shoulder I turned to see Rick behind me.

"What are they waiting for?" I whispered.

"The first move tells a lot, neither one wants to swing first." Rick whispered. "Mark's good Megan but Keith's ex Special Forces, that's why no one's going to get in the middle it's going to be a show. When this starts I'll try to get you out okay?"

"I can't leave my brother..." I started but then Keith began speaking.

"I don't know what the big deal is Mark. I mean why you need to take Megan out now? You think a couple of more cocks in her mouth will make a difference?"

As he spoke I saw Mark's hands start to shake.

"I mean Christ man she's fucked just about everyone here already what's a few more?"

"Shut up and swing you bitch." Mark whispered.

"Swing? Like how big sis over there swings from the pole." Keith laughed again. "Not to mention all those poles she swings from in the back!"

"Hell Mark that little pig ran a train at the last party we had didn't she guys?"

A couple of guys laughed and I blurted out;

"That's a lie! I..."

"Shut up cunt." Keith snapped at me. "Only noise I want to hear from you is begging."

"Like your brother begged for his life?" Mark asked

"Glad you brought that up Mark! I wonder how Megan will look when I knock all of her teeth out? I mean the crack would make them fall out eventually anyway." He shrugged. "Wonder if guys will pay for a toothless blowjob?"

Mark's hands were now shaking violently and as silence fell over the room I saw him take a deep breath.

"Well Mark are you going too..."

Mark cocked his head to the side and I felt my legs begin to tremble as he took a step towards Keith. Stopping Mark reached into his pocket and everyone, including Keith, jumped back, but all Mark removed was a pack of cigarettes.

"What's that you're last fucking request?"

Apparently knowing Keith was not going to swing first; Mark calmly lit the cigarette and blew a smoke ring towards him.

"Last chance." Mark said. "Move or be moved."

"Move me." Keith said bringing his hands up in front of his chest palms out fingers curled in.

"Okay," Mark said, and putting his left hand out, took the cigarette and went to grind it out in his palm.

"Oh that stupid trick again! I... hey!!" Keith exclaimed as Mark flicked the still lit cigarette at his face.

As soon as Keith's hands went up to his face Mark dropped to his knees and drove the heel of his palm into Keith's stomach. As he started to double over Mark rolled onto his back and kicked straight up catching him in the face and knocking him onto his back. Mark completed the roll and came back up to his feet just in time to see the red headed biker coming for him already throwing a punch.. Mark stepped into the swing, and after giving him a short uppercut, grabbed his long beard and yanked down. The guy cried out and let his face go down so his beard wouldn't be ripped off. His face was met by Mark's knee and he hit the floor hard on his back.

"I said he's mine!" Keith screamed jumping to his feet.

Keith came forward his hands weaving in front of his face and Mark stepped up to meet him. There was a series of sharp cracks as the two each threw several blows that were all blocked by the other. Keith stepped back and threw a spin kick. Mark went down under it, spinning himself, and kicking at Keith's legs. Keith hopped over the kick, and as my brother came up, caught him in the face with a right hook. Mark staggered back and Keith hit him again. Mark swung wildly, and stepping in, Keith slammed his fist into Mark's stomach, then grabbing his arm, turned underneath of him. With a grunt of effort Keith threw Mark over his shoulder where he landed directly onto one of the small tables which shattered beneath him.

Keith went to go down on top of him, but Mark lashed up and out with his foot catching Keith in the chest, staggering him backwards. Drawing his knees to his chest, Mark kicked out and launched himself to his feet. Keith came on again, his hands moving so fast they were a blur and went into a series of lighting fast combinations. Standing his ground, my brother blocked blow after blow, and began throwing his own. All around us people were cheering calling out bets like this was a boxing match. I looked over at Rick who was looking around nervously. I knew what he was thinking; even if Mark beat Keith we were fucked. Rick leaned over to me and whispered;

"I'm going to try to slip down into the office at the end of the hallway there's a phone there."

Without another word, Rick started walking backwards until he had gotten behind the ring of people watching and then quickly headed down the hallway. I swallowed hard as I hoped to god that Mark could somehow hold out until the cops came. Right now the other bouncers were just watching but I was afraid that they would jump in if Mark started winning. A cheer went up and I spun back around to watch the fight.

Keith had gone into a series of kicks, high and low, spinning right then left, driving Mark backwards. As he gave ground, Mark ducked, leaped, and spun blocking every kick. Mark blocked the last kick with his leg then snapped a quick kick of his own. Keith jumped back and now it was Mark's turn, driving Keith back with a series of similar kicks. Keith suddenly threw himself down and rolled, coming up behind Mark. Grabbing him, Keith yanked backwards, tripping him and then going down on top of him. Mark landed on his back and was instantly struck by a right to the face. Rather than try to block, he snapped his left hand up, the side of his hand catching Keith in the neck. As Keith rolled off , I could hear him gagging as they got to their feet. At this point both Keith and my brother were panting and were bleeding from their mouths, and noses. Mark's shirt was soaked through with sweat and half the buttons had been torn off.