True love. (Closed with bhdire8.)

[SilentFeather]

"Thank you, my dearest love, I try." Aki said as he smiled happily at his lover's gentle, honest words. He was only thinking about just positive things while his beloved encouraged him. He was weary but he kept moving, making sure that his hips were open enough. Softly, he walked around barefooted on the soft carpet covered floor of the room, rubbing his sore, still swollen mass of a belly that held the second larger twin that seemed to be restless now. He whimpered faintly, wanting the awful pains to stop for a while so he could regain his breathing.

The child moved around restlessly, not wanting to ever stop. It was as if the twin was much more eager to breathe it's first breaths out of the womb greedily. When he got to a true size of his hips being fully wide he then waddled to the bed with his beloved assisting him. He kneeled beside the bed, feeling relieved that he was kneeling on the floor beside the large bed.

He was sweat covered, wanting to feel calm instead of ill and he had wanted to throw up like he would do when he was in pain. He sighed while he laid the back of his head against his lover's strong, muscular chest. He was weary and had wanted to simply sleep for a while. He felt his belly beginning to bounce up and down as the child began moving more rougher and violently as it prepared itself to be born. It may not have been aware of the outside world but it did not care about that.

He only pushed whenever he felt the urge to, listening to the signs of his body. He clenched his upper and lower teeth together, gripping the covers of the bed he could reach. He groaned, gasping whenever he felt the still violent movements of the second child. He secretly hoped that the second twin would be a girl.