[Lovebite]

He was squatting against the bed, his face buried in his arms as he quivered repeatedly, feeling weakened though he couldn't give up, it felt like his body wasn't going to allow him to do so. He groaned as his legs ached from being on his knees so long, sure that he had a few splinters already, whining as another contraction came through him, cursing into the sheets as he gripped them tightly.