Momma To Be, Finally.

Kyndal tried to keep still for Trever, so he could work properly but it was very difficult.

Trever was quick, trying to get the child out and keep Rhett calm as he did, the man was nutting up, he was pacing and simply making Trever nervous.

Kyndal whined at Rhett, extending a hand and making a reaching motion like a small child, tellig Rhett to hold his hand.

And Rhett did, taking his hand and holding on tightly, kissing each individual knuckle.

Kyndal smiled softly, glancing down at Trever. He didn't have a weak stomach but seeing himself cut open like this was... gross.

Rhett let one large hand over his face, his lips pressed to the boys ear lobe as he watched his brother deliver his child.

Kyndal was not crying, he was in pain and it felt amazing. For the first time in nine months...

Trever was not slow, or gently taking the child out but he was safe. He knew Kyndal was enjoying the pain so he didn't do much about it.

Kyndal was enjoying it, thanking Trever silently for not being too gentle with him.

Trever got the child out, leaving Kyndal to wither in pain while he dried it off and handed it to Rhett, the screaming baby was healthy...
He smiled at Kyndal, moving to stitch him up.
"Healthy baby boy."

Kyndal beamed up at Rhett, reaching a hand out to caress the baby's cheek.
His baby...

Rhett lowered the child do Kyndal could see it, grinning proudly.
"Ahm ah daddy!"

"I'm a momma..." He whispered, actually tearing up at the site of his baby, smiling wide.

"Yes, yar ah momma...." Rhett stroked his hair, watching the tiny baby in his arms with delight.

"Can I hold him?" Kyndal asked softly, reaching out for his child.

Rhett nodded, slowly lowering the baby into his arms and pecking Kyndal's cheek.

Kyndal beamed at his child who cooed and drooled at his mother.
"Oh... he's precious..."

"Yes, absolutela stunnin." Rhett chuckled softly at the baby.

Kyndal pressed his lips to the child's forehead, holding it close but gentle.
"Our babyt..."

"Ah'll ours." Rhett nodded, wrapping an arm around the smaller mans shoulders.

Kyndal smiled widely up at Rhett, stroking the small tuft of hair on their child's head silently.

"Damn, Kyndal ya made such ah beautiful baby." Trever cut the umbilical chord, working around to clean up and check Kyndal over.

"He's so gorgeous!" Kyndal cooed sweetly at the child.

Trever nodded his head, glancing at the child.
"He really is adorable."

"I know!" Kyndla beamed. "Say hi to Uncle Trever." He cooed, holding the child so he could see Trever, then a moment later pulling him back into his arms.