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Sam was looking at his husband as he said that. He could feel the head in his ass now, but it was so hard for him to push his first baby head out. "I....I know, H..Henry. I can feel him." He whispered tiredly, grabbing Henry's hand tightly. He took a deep breath again then pushed harder and stronger with all he could. He head threw back with heavy breath after that big push. He could a little progress on it, but didn't know if the head com out yet. Sam just hoped that alteast, it didn't go back after his pushing. "I...I love you, Henry. This for our son" He whispered, trying to encourage himself. Henry was the only one who can make everything better for Sam