[Lovebite]

The position was incredibly uncomfortable and he shifted forwards slightly to start slowly crawling towards the bed, reaching up to grab a pillow if he could. He groaned when he angled himself against the bed on his knees, pushing the pillow between his legs as he beared down again. His face twisting up in pain and discomfort while he dropped his chin to his chest and pushed as hard as he could. His legs spreading slowly, more and more until the shoulder slipped out of him, fluids running down his inner leg and soon the other arm followed behind. Until the baby simply was hanging out of him by it's waist, dripping blood and birthing fluids, he could feel it.