01-21-2019, 05:39 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-21-2019, 06:59 PM by SilentFeather.)
(You always know what to say to me, I also love that about you. You are so unique and that is what more men need to be like.)
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Aki was glad that the twins would not be still born or underweight. He rubbed the tightly stretched flesh of his massively sized belly, feeling the twins moving around. He knew their children would have time to be born into the unfamiliar world outside of their 9 month wombed home. He sighed in relief whenever pains would disappear for a time, he did not complain even though they got worse.
He felt more than the word "blessed" wanting to always be with his beloved. He always felt that Christopher was his burden but now he was free to share a life with Nick and him alone. In the world only Aki trusted Nick, no one else would be so much more and more than close to him like that. Life was sometimes about striving through pains that would take over many a birthing man but he stayed strong.
Whenever the twins had moved around he expressed a shaky whine of pain. He felt as though he were underwater, gasping and whimpering when the pains became more and more worse. He felt ill and wanted to vomit but he kept it in until he could no longer. It was his first birth but it felt like forever. He placed a hand on the top of his belly, his bellybutton plump and poked out like an expanding balloon.
When the lower space of his swollen belly was being kissed by Nick's warm lips he smiled, making sure not to be nervous. He did not want to cause the twins to be in distress because of it. When he was encouraged and coached through the awful pains of labor he managed to breathe deeply in and out. He closed his eyes focusing only on keep his breathing calm and normal even though he was a nervous wreck.
He did not know a lot about birthing but he was glad that Nick did. He kept his attention on Nick's words, using each one to guide him through it. He wanted to curse till his voice was cracking and his throat was raw but he simply groaned in agony, wanting the pain to fade like thick fog. When the checking of his dilation was being figured out he slightly squirmed but did not shy away from that, simply gripping the covers of the bed till done.
"Our twins are eager to be born." He said softly between panted breaths. "I am glad to be a family with you and them."
I, Silent Feather once thought that my life was just one long merry go round, mundane, repetitive, and just plain boresome but after meeting my beloved Nitrogen, all were changed. And as such had changed me, and when I mean that I mean for the positive, greater of a person I have become, a woman.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.