C A Merc and the Target. ((Luxio018 and Lovebite))

[Lovebite]

Baxter was sat up, facing John as he simply gripped onto him with his nails dug into his shirt deeply, pressing his head into his lower neck. He was tired of trying, truly exahusted, it had been eight hours he had spent laboring and made no progress except getting the head to crown. It just was impossible for him, his first child, and yet he was too weak to birth them,"Keep trying..."he repeated him with a deep frown, not believing in himself enough to do it. With his legs apart, the next contraction tightened around his stomach and back with force as he sat upright, mouth hanging open,"Uhnn... Mghh..."he panted heavily, the head was coming too fast now and he couldn't stop it, the infant was in gravity's hands now. His ass was loose enough from all the struggling and the child had been in the correct position for eight hours, it was truly coming now.