Mpreg Central

Jethro had almost ignored the pain from his hand as he looked on Alex anxiously, afraid he would be unable to resist the urge. He rubbed his arm wirh his spare hand and just repeated the word "breath" against Alex who had laid his head on his chest now.

Alex groaned leaning heavily on Jethro between contractions. "h-hurts.. Have to push." he said desperately taking in a few deep breaths and relaxing for a few moments before the next contraction would come,

"Let me check you over love. Just hang on for a bit longer." Jethro could see how tight Alex was clenching his jaws and he quickly moved a hand back to reach his bottom over his back. His fingers were slightly cool from the scare. Easing in, he moved around the canal and reached the cervix, in his relief it was now in full effacement and dilation. "Yes now you can push now Alex. The time had come." Jethro was almost in tears knowin his mate didnt need to suffer that much longer.

As soon as the next contraction came and he bore down still gripping Jethro's hand hard. He could feel the baby making slow progress but he was just happy to be able to be able to do something against the pressure.

Jethro's finger was still within Alex and he could feel a hardness pressing forward. It was still deep within Alex, but still progress. He quickly withdrew to not distract Alex from his effort and focus his attention on encouraging the laboring man. "Alex keep up your effort, you are right on track. You would be holdiny the baby in no time."

Alex was breathing hard when the contraction was over and he slumped back against Jethro again. He didn't have long to rest with the pains so close to eachother and soon he was back at it. giving a cry as the baby moved foreword.

"Yes that's it Alex, i can feel the head comin out and bulging from your bottom." Jethro exclaimed feeling tbe bump forming at his bottom. "You are a great pusher, you are moving it forward efficiently."

"Shutup." he snapped, he was vary aware of where the head was he groaned pushing again gritting his teeth as he felt the burning grow worse it surprised him a bit but he tried to keep going threw it.

Jethro knew the frustration and he just continued to pamper Alex, no longer bombarding him with murmurs. He knew for some it would be more a silent experience, and he contented himself with clutching Alex's hand and.looked on in awe of how the bulge gradually push out even more as he peeked at it over the back of the laboring man.

Alex struggled, the pain was intense he could feel the head moving foreword a bit more every time he pushed. He groaned loudly giving a small cry of pain towards the end of the last contraction.

Jethro came forward to catch Alex as he almost collapsed down on the bed after the last contraction. He smoothed his back, helping Alex catch his breath as they had a tiny break between contractions. The skin around his opening was stretched tight, and as Alex panted, the head which had become visible now slowly retreated back into the warmth of his body. Jethro opened his mouth to say something but thought better of it as Alex needed the silence to concentrate.

Alex was frustrated with the slow progress he leaned on Jethro groaning as he felt the head move back a bit. His body tensed with anther contraction and he gave in pushing threw it. He was thankful Jethro had listened and gone quiet he was trying to focus he was struggling to get the head out. When he felt it stretching him again he gripped Jethro tightly instead of crying out.

Jethro held on Alex as best as he could, keeping him steady while he trembled with effort pushing down. The baby's moving out a little more as he pushed. He could see the head stretching, the ring encircling the head seemed to be widening continuously.

Alex gasped clutching tightly to Jethro and groaning loudly everything hurt but at least when he stopped the second time the head of the baby didn't seem to slip back as much as it had before.

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Jethro was being as supportive as evre, though he too, let out a sigh of relief seeing the head no longer slipping back as much. He took the oil from the beside and drizzled it on the skin that must be burning from the stretch, cooling it down and moistneing it. HE would have massaged on it though he thought letting Alex do everything without intruding could be a better idea.

Alex gritted his teeth breathing for a moment and pushing again he knew he had to be careful not to go to fast, or risk tearing but at the moment that wasn't really what was on his mind.

Jethro held his breath looking at Alex pushing again. He finally couldnj't help it but use his hands to gently hold on the skin that's being continuously stretched with the head coming through. "I am holding it slightly, not pushing the baby back. Continue to push..." He whispered, not wanting to break Alex's concentration but also finding the need to tell him what he's attempting to do.

Jethro groaned but he didn't put up much of a protest, he understood what Alex was doing and simply continued to work clutching tightly to the blankets and continuing the slow processes of getting the child out of him.

Jethro could feel Alex's tremble against his body. He knew this would be extremely painful and taxing, and that all was going on well and normal, but his heart still clenched tight from seeing his lover suffer so much. The baby was coming forward painstakingly slow, and Jethro wondered if this was because of any complicatiosn. He dare not to think about it too much. He kept silent feeling the baby getting pushed into his hand millimeter by millimeter, and for some time it seemed that nothing was progressing despite the continuous effort by Alex.