08-26-2018, 12:08 PM
After standing, he almost didn't want to sit again, his stomach was in knots and he just wanted to let the child slip out of him with only gravity to help. Though he felt every pound of their body and knew that with their size he would be having trouble. His King and himself were such large men, it would be amazing if he didn't have trouble giving birth to their children. He closed his eyes as he sank down onto the makeshift bed the knight had put together for him and grimaced once again but leaned back against that tree. Pushing his hips forward so the pressure wasn't so intense, but he felt the childs want to be born right there sat within his pelvis. He panted softly and stroked his belly, his shirt was just about soaked through with sweat but he didn't even notice it. It was the last thing separating whatever decency he had from being completely naked in front of the other man. Carrier or not.
"Just leave me be." He said and it was obvious what he had no idea what he wanted, not yet at least, his body was working of its own accord and he was just along for the ride. He swallowed thickly and just sat against the tree and held his belly, his breath came in wheasy pants and he planted his feet on the course fabric beneath him. Cedric needed to control his panic, he was giving birth in an unfamiliar palace that was dirty and as far as he could get from something safe. But they had no choice, his eyes squeezed shut and he moaned again as his belly tightened beneath his hands, despite what he had said he was glad Raynard hadn't listened to him. He was scared and his harsh personality was snapping at the innocent knight who had done nothing but help him.
"No... You don't need to." He replied and shifted his weight once again but he stayed on his back against the tree, like a beached whale, a whine escaped him. The pain tightened and tightened and he thought he just might burst open, but instead he was pushing finally. His body needed him to, everything was all so intense and he could barely breathe as he bore down on that form within him.
"Just leave me be." He said and it was obvious what he had no idea what he wanted, not yet at least, his body was working of its own accord and he was just along for the ride. He swallowed thickly and just sat against the tree and held his belly, his breath came in wheasy pants and he planted his feet on the course fabric beneath him. Cedric needed to control his panic, he was giving birth in an unfamiliar palace that was dirty and as far as he could get from something safe. But they had no choice, his eyes squeezed shut and he moaned again as his belly tightened beneath his hands, despite what he had said he was glad Raynard hadn't listened to him. He was scared and his harsh personality was snapping at the innocent knight who had done nothing but help him.
"No... You don't need to." He replied and shifted his weight once again but he stayed on his back against the tree, like a beached whale, a whine escaped him. The pain tightened and tightened and he thought he just might burst open, but instead he was pushing finally. His body needed him to, everything was all so intense and he could barely breathe as he bore down on that form within him.
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