08-09-2018, 11:11 AM
(oops sorry to hear that... are you feeling better now?
yea not to worry about it. I'm happy to hear you out - rather eager really. ;) haha and nope, not at all. I like dealing with a timid and sensitive mate, the more needy the better LOL)
Alex nodded eagerly at the suggestion, scooping Elliot up from the floor, he gently sat down on the coach keeping the omega in his arms so he could sit on his lap. he nibbled small kisses on Elliot's face, giving the pregnnat man space and time to recover from the shock of pain. He cradled Elliot's belly and nibbled his earlobe, feeling the exhaustion that washed over the omega just with that one single braxton.
"you are doing fine babe... it's not like you expected it to hit. You are not gonna force yourself on anything from now on since the braxtons had started. I am treating you like the most delicate china from now on." he said with a determination, then broke into a soft smile - Alex was just kidding. "yea they are almost here..." he agreed, achoing what Elliot had said. He cupped Elliot's belly and was really, again, surprised by how much it weighed now. He slipped his hand underneath his belly, moving it between the bump and his thighs, and the pressure pressing on his palm was surprisingly large. "i guess we will never be ready to welcome them.... but i promise i will be here with every step going forward." Alex smiled kissing Elliot, giving him strength in this myriad of unknown.
He smiled and rubbed Elliot's belly a few more times when there were squirms from within, keeping the babies in check. "now stay put babies, stop kicking. Mommy's been through a lot already... you naughty little ones will NOT be adding to his burden, you hear me?" he said gently to the belly. Looks like no matter how many times Elliot insisted, Alex still couldn't get rid of his habit of referring to Elliot as 'mommy'. It would be a nickname for Elliot, until perhaps after the babies are born. He woudl respect Elliot on how he wanted to be called by their children.
yea not to worry about it. I'm happy to hear you out - rather eager really. ;) haha and nope, not at all. I like dealing with a timid and sensitive mate, the more needy the better LOL)
Alex nodded eagerly at the suggestion, scooping Elliot up from the floor, he gently sat down on the coach keeping the omega in his arms so he could sit on his lap. he nibbled small kisses on Elliot's face, giving the pregnnat man space and time to recover from the shock of pain. He cradled Elliot's belly and nibbled his earlobe, feeling the exhaustion that washed over the omega just with that one single braxton.
"you are doing fine babe... it's not like you expected it to hit. You are not gonna force yourself on anything from now on since the braxtons had started. I am treating you like the most delicate china from now on." he said with a determination, then broke into a soft smile - Alex was just kidding. "yea they are almost here..." he agreed, achoing what Elliot had said. He cupped Elliot's belly and was really, again, surprised by how much it weighed now. He slipped his hand underneath his belly, moving it between the bump and his thighs, and the pressure pressing on his palm was surprisingly large. "i guess we will never be ready to welcome them.... but i promise i will be here with every step going forward." Alex smiled kissing Elliot, giving him strength in this myriad of unknown.
He smiled and rubbed Elliot's belly a few more times when there were squirms from within, keeping the babies in check. "now stay put babies, stop kicking. Mommy's been through a lot already... you naughty little ones will NOT be adding to his burden, you hear me?" he said gently to the belly. Looks like no matter how many times Elliot insisted, Alex still couldn't get rid of his habit of referring to Elliot as 'mommy'. It would be a nickname for Elliot, until perhaps after the babies are born. He woudl respect Elliot on how he wanted to be called by their children.