Momma To Be, Finally.

"Yeah, Ah luv ya both soh much already an ah avent even mhet tha baby." Rhett smiled softly.

"I know, I love it more than I love myself already..." He nodded, smiling softly at his stomach.

"Ah luv you more than ah luv mahself, an ah luv tha baby like thah." Rhett cooed softly, his gaze on the boys belly.

"I love you more then me too." He pressed a kiss to Rhett's nose, watching the large hands on his stomach.

The hands were moving, rubbing and lightly massaging the large rounded belly.

Kyndal was purring softly, his lips resting on Rhett's neck. He liked having his stomach touched, it was soothing.

And Rhett didn't mind doing it but he focused only on that, hoping not to get to rough...

Kyndal missed Rhett being rough with him most of the time but he tried to think about the good part, he only had a few months left of no pain.

Rhett couldnt wait, he was tired of hearing Kyndal whine and it was hard being so sweet...

Yes, Kyndal was very whiny and moody during his pregnancy. Anyone would want to punch him. And Rhet already had... anger problems.

But Rhett would not dare endanger the baby or risk killing a vulnerable Kyndal.

Within minutes, Kyndal had fallen asleep in Rhett's arms. It was the middle of the day but he was tired.
He was shirtless, since none of his shirts would fit right. He looked beautiful, peaceful while sleeping. His soft brown hair falling over his face, a content smile playing on his lips, his body was free of any fresh scars, all his marks were faded mostly at this time..

Rhett snapped several pictures on his phone, saving one as his wallpaper. He had a blanket beside him so he laid it over them and just held his lover tight while he slept, happy that he was going to be a daddy and this beautiful creature he called his lover, a mommy.

Around three months later it was late in the night. Kyndal had woken up with one of his weird cravings and was buried in the fridge when the pain hit him. He squeaked but did not fall to the ground like most.The pain came once more and then his water broke. Before he knew it, his underwear were soaked and there was a puddle of water on the floor underneath him.
"The fuck?" He paused for a moment, the pains getting stronger before he realized what was happening. "RHETT!" He squealed.

Rhett was snoring, he didnt hear Kyndal. It took more than a small squeak to get that man up and out of bed.

Kyndal ran around the house like a mad person, beaming before running over to the bed and shaking Rhet.
"WAKE YOUR ASS UP!!!"

Rhett's eyes snapped over and he came close to punching Kyndal, instead a hand came up to wrap around the boys neck, squeezing.

Kyndal blinked at him, pointing frantically at his stomach.
"BABY!!!" He could not seem to form a coherent sentence.

Rhett immediately let go as soon as he realized what so going on, scooping Kyndal into his arms and bursting from his home.

Kyndal clung on tightly to Rhett, savoring the pain from every contraction he went through.

Rhett brought his fist down hard on his brothers front door, waking the babies and scaring them half to death.

Toni jumped about ten feet in the air at the loud sound, cowering lightly before peeking out the window and seeing Rhett, calming down a bit as he woke Trever and tried to calm the babies.

Trever got himself up, answering the door and running to the side as Rhett ran into the room, panic stricken as hell.

Kyndal was jittering like crazy, his whole body shaking as he squealed.

Trever sat him down, getting a morphine bag for his brothers friend and grabbing his equipment to get this child out of Kyndal.