Marco awoke as he felt his son lowering down some more within the womb, gasping slightly upset. He had been enjoying that sleep with his husband, as it was one of the rarer nights he’d get really good rest, and it was the only reasonable reaction he could think of.
“What is it, my love?” King Griphin uttered, reaching over to stroke Marco’s massive belly and kissed him on the cheek.
“Our son is settling again. Can’t be much longer,” Marco responded, groaning as he felt some slight pressure.
The king snuggled up against Marco, who got annoyed by how nonchalant he was about the situation, and went back to sleep. Marco attempted to get back to sleep, and was woken up only a couple hours later again. It was most likely 4 or 5 in the morning about now.
“Ugh! Griphin, you might just become a father right now if he doesn’t stop this settling,” he uttered, now upset, and sweating up from the agony.
“Hehehe,” chuckled Griphin, and placed his hand on Marco’s belly again, “be still, my son. Your daddy needs his rest, and you can’t come here with him too tired to have you.”
The human relaxed for a moment, but it was difficult to return to sleep with the baby still being restless within him, and the possibility of him going into labor at any given moment didn’t help either. But his husband, being the thoughtful and considerate orc he was, brought him a pitcher of warm goat milk, and their son finally stopped moving not too long after Marco drank it all. Griphin kissed his human again, cuddled with him, and Marco fell asleep asleep right after.
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Feels great to finally have my OWN finished piece for once in a long time. Being in the final periods of pregnancy isn’t easy.
“What is it, my love?” King Griphin uttered, reaching over to stroke Marco’s massive belly and kissed him on the cheek.
“Our son is settling again. Can’t be much longer,” Marco responded, groaning as he felt some slight pressure.
The king snuggled up against Marco, who got annoyed by how nonchalant he was about the situation, and went back to sleep. Marco attempted to get back to sleep, and was woken up only a couple hours later again. It was most likely 4 or 5 in the morning about now.
“Ugh! Griphin, you might just become a father right now if he doesn’t stop this settling,” he uttered, now upset, and sweating up from the agony.
“Hehehe,” chuckled Griphin, and placed his hand on Marco’s belly again, “be still, my son. Your daddy needs his rest, and you can’t come here with him too tired to have you.”
The human relaxed for a moment, but it was difficult to return to sleep with the baby still being restless within him, and the possibility of him going into labor at any given moment didn’t help either. But his husband, being the thoughtful and considerate orc he was, brought him a pitcher of warm goat milk, and their son finally stopped moving not too long after Marco drank it all. Griphin kissed his human again, cuddled with him, and Marco fell asleep asleep right after.
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Feels great to finally have my OWN finished piece for once in a long time. Being in the final periods of pregnancy isn’t easy.
Category Artwork (Digital) / Pregnancy
Species Orc
Size 1003 x 1280px
File Size 186.9 kB
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