09-27-2018, 04:20 PM
Irvin looked down when he felt Max kneel before him and embrace him in his big arms, though even with how long his partners arms were his belly still made the reach hard. He rested his hands in the others thick curls of hair and he shook his head at the apology, leaning down just a bit to kiss his head softly,"Don't be sorry, Max." He replied and he held his face to his chest, he didn't blame him for anything. He didn't blame anyone for what he was going through, he just wanted it to end already, his labor was no ones fault but natures and even then it was a weak argument.
It was possibly because he was human that it was taking so long for his body to prepare, the babies would be well sized and he was just a simple human man who wasn't even made for birth. Yet here he was, struggling to bring their children into the world, he sat with Max and did his business in the bathroom before he was letting Max stand him up again after cleaning himself off. The week of painful contractions were coming to an end and he almost thought they might make it to the island for him to give birth on solid ground. Until he felt it, the strongest urge he had ever felt in his entire life, it was like his body was overwhelmed with animalistic instinct and he could barely remember how to speak. "Water-" He blinked and he turned his head to Max quickly, his hands supporting his gravid belly,"I need a tub or- or... Something-Ngh..." Irvin moved his hands to grasp the bedsheets, trying to push himself up to his feet but he couldn't, he was too heavy and with the pain that soon assaulted him he was paralyzed there on the bed. Screaming when a true contraction tore through him, the previous pains he had been through were like thunder in a storm and lightening was what he was feeling now.
"Max! Water!" He didn't know why he needed it, his body was just screaming at him for some big body of liquid, he needed to submerge himself in it. He thought he might die if he couldn't get what he wanted, and luckily enough the ship had a wooden tub just big enough for the heavily pregnant human.
It was possibly because he was human that it was taking so long for his body to prepare, the babies would be well sized and he was just a simple human man who wasn't even made for birth. Yet here he was, struggling to bring their children into the world, he sat with Max and did his business in the bathroom before he was letting Max stand him up again after cleaning himself off. The week of painful contractions were coming to an end and he almost thought they might make it to the island for him to give birth on solid ground. Until he felt it, the strongest urge he had ever felt in his entire life, it was like his body was overwhelmed with animalistic instinct and he could barely remember how to speak. "Water-" He blinked and he turned his head to Max quickly, his hands supporting his gravid belly,"I need a tub or- or... Something-Ngh..." Irvin moved his hands to grasp the bedsheets, trying to push himself up to his feet but he couldn't, he was too heavy and with the pain that soon assaulted him he was paralyzed there on the bed. Screaming when a true contraction tore through him, the previous pains he had been through were like thunder in a storm and lightening was what he was feeling now.
"Max! Water!" He didn't know why he needed it, his body was just screaming at him for some big body of liquid, he needed to submerge himself in it. He thought he might die if he couldn't get what he wanted, and luckily enough the ship had a wooden tub just big enough for the heavily pregnant human.
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