[Lovebite]

Archibald held the newborn against his chest and belly as he laid back against the armrest and a pillow or two, a leg tucked up against the couch cushion and the other planted on the floor as he lifted his hips. Another groan escaping him, long and low as he tilted his head back further, his hands keeping the baby steady as he slept against his heartbeat. The human was pushing and it was the calmest experience he had felt, he didn't know what was going on inside of his head but he felt it as he pushed and pushed. Slow and steady, his legs falling open more, and from Lucien's place he could see the head of his second child come, spreading the human open more and more.