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Max smiled at his lover clutching tight on him. His swell pressed gently on his front and he closed his eyes for the gentle kiss on his forehead. He liked physical touches a lot, and being the youngest of the family, he got patted on the head a lot. It was a new expereicne for him to be taking care of Irvin now. He was excited, but at the same time also craved the occasional doting gestures from Irvin that reminded him of the feeling of family.

He followed Irvin forward when his pregnant mate leaned back, smiling at the curves underneath that was his breasts and his bump. He was careful not to put his full weight on him, but it wasn't that easy and he was soon sitting up himself. "that's good.... oopsie." he grimaced when he heard Irvin's warning that another one was building up. He enclosed Irvin in his arms, lettin g him rest and pant on his chest, rubbing his back. He swayed with his human mate, feeling the squirm and quickened breathes from the building contraction. "You're doing great.... keep this up." he muttered, looking down at the top of Irvin's head, hoping this would soon pass. It didn't though. WIth the continuing building up of the contraction, Max tightened his grip on Irvin and cupped his contracting belly. "keep breathing..." he muttered, that was the only advice he could give Irvin anyway, and he kept still to give Irvin the anchoring he would need now.