[SierraHigh]

Greyson licked his lips, feeling Proteus' finger explore his ready opening. He whimpered a little, wanting more to move with than just what he was getting. "They need to settle down," Greyson grumbled, pressing himself flush against Proteus and bringing his hands up to rub fervently at his tender belly, huffing as the movement of their children grew weaker until everything felt calm once again. Greyson reached out to grab onto one of the wall bars in the dressing room to steady himself. "I'm ready," he hummed softly, letting his head fall to the side as he spread his legs just a tad more.