[Lovebite]

His hips ached with the girth of the child who was a whole month overdue and he dropped his head to rest against the back of the tub, staying on his knees. With powered mineral beneath his hands, he was too incoherent to speak or move into a different position now, he was too far along and he groaned into his hands. Another contraction wracking his mind and body as the water splashes with him adjusting himself quickly with a whine, the unborn child forcing it's way through his narrow hips.