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I had this prompt in the inbox for months. My apologies, I got it started early on but due to stuff I had going on irl, I hit a mental block with writing and I didn't get to finishing this until now. Thanks for your patience.

Content: T4T couple, tmpreg, orgasmic birth 1.4K+ words

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He went into labor when he and his wife were at home on a Friday afternoon. He was overdue by 4 days until his water broke just moments ago.

Now he rested on the bed, head and back sunk into the stacked pillows groaning and panting heavily as his contractions were coming in at a faster rate. His wife was sitting up above beside him, tending to his now-quickly progressing labor. 

“Ohhhh…owww…” The laboring man groaned at another contraction. The pressure in his belly and back mounted with each intense contraction.

“You got this, babe. I’m here.” The woman assured her husband, stroking his hair gently. “Nice deep breaths.”

He took more deep breaths as she told him while she rubbed his back, his shoulders, his belly. Her touches to his sensitive, aching pregnant body were so gentle and comforting in the midst of the labor pains.

“Ahh, how much longer until I can push?” He panted. 

That was his wife’s cue to check his progress again. She looked between his legs and saw he was fully dilated now. 

“Okay, looks like you’re ready.” She said. “Push when you feel another contraction.”

He shifted his heavily pregnant body on the mattress, spreading his legs further apart to prepare to give birth. When he had another contraction come on, he groaned as he gave a good, initial push. One hand gripped the sheets while the other pulled his leg back. 

“You’re doing great so far.” She assured her husband.

The man took deep breaths with more contractions while she reminded him to breathe. She brushed her husband’s sweating forehead with his fingers and upward to the front of his hair. 

He panted accordingly, taking slow deep breaths. He had another contraction which signaled him to push, he leaned forward through the force then threw his head back into the pillows, panting heavily. She held his hand to her husband’s belly, rubbing wide, gentle circles on his skin. She could see that the baby’s head was bulging out. “You’re making good progress, can you feel it?” 

“Yes…” The man breathed. He could feel the baby’s head bulge against his crotch. He was giving birth okay so far. He leaned back again, breathing deeply into the next push. 

“That’s it, baby, you’re doing so good.” She spoke softly into her husband’s ear. “You think you can push again?” 

He nodded. He repeated in his head to breathe and push, breathe and push. He could feel the baby’s head inch further out of his body. She pressed a washcloth soaked with water to his forehead to keep him cool. 

“There’s the baby’s head. You want to feel?” 

He reached his hand down, felt the baby had hair.

“How are you right now?” She asked.

“I’m tired…it hurts,” He huffed. He pressed a hand to his hardened belly as he felt it tighten. More tears streamed from his eyes and he started crying for his partner.

She cupped his cheek with her hand and wiped his tears. “Breathe. It’s gonna be okay. I got you.”

Her husband moaned through another exertion of force. He continued to grunt as he pushed through each contraction. He was drenched in sweat while his legs were straining and spread out, he felt so gross while his wife was looking so gorgeous while helping him. 

He threw his head back onto the pillows, groaning. “Oh god, I can’t do this, I can’t...” He shook his head. He was exhausted, and the strained, searing pain that was accumulating in his crotch wasn’t helping him try and push through it. 

“Darling…” She spoke, her voice trembling hearing his laboring partner struggling and gasping for air again. “Breathe, breathe.” He slowly blew out his breaths as she told him. The woman brushed locks from her husband’s sweating forehead with her hands. “You need to change positions?” 

“I don’t know, I’m so tired…” He panted in exhaustion. 

“You can rest for a bit, then let me know what you need.” 

He took that moment to catch his breath and regain his energy. “Babe…I need you to make me come.” He panted desperately. He could feel another contraction coming on, but the sharp pains were still making him resist pushing.

His wife knew she couldn’t think about it too long. Her husband needed her. “Okay.” 

“I’m gonna sit up.” He said. His wife helped him sit up and turn around so he could lean his back against her chest.  

His legs were spread apart and folded to his sides. His wife took her fingers and pressed them to the tender folds of his crotch. “How’s that?” She asked.

“Good, so good…” He moaned. “Please, touch me more…” Hearing her husband plead like this, She made quick work of her fingers faster and harder as he wanted.  

“Relax, baby.” She spoke softly. 

“Yes that’s amazing, honey…right there ~” He breathed in pleasure in the midst of the pain that still came with the contractions. His wife pressed soft kisses to her husband’s cheek as he continued to pleasure him with his fingers rubbing his swollen chest and the sore lips of his opening. In that moment, his mind was shifting between the labor pains and the utter pleasure his wife was giving him.

“You’re so beautiful right now,” Her voice spoke in such a low tone into her partner’s ear. Her fingers rubbed his puffy crotch slowly and more firmly. He let out a few soft whimpers. “Breathe, it’s okay, honey. I’m here.” 

“I’m gonna cum,” He whined. The man moaned out as he orgasmed, panting as he came down from the release. Soon after, the man could feel another contraction approaching.

“I’m gonna push now.” He winced, as he sat himself further back up and against the pillows. 

She clutched her husband’s hand again. “Push, baby. You can do it, I got you.” She encouraged him. 

The man breathed and pushed through the contraction. He leaned his head back, pressing his hand into the mattress. He was looser, and more relaxed and this time the baby’s head left out of his body easier.  

She kissed her husband’s tears away and rubbed his aching belly gently. She continued to whisper to her sweet words of love and praise and encouragement through each push he made. 

The man panted in overwhelm as he felt the baby exit further out of his body. The pressure was mounting back up, he was almost there, but after coming down from his arousal, things were starting to hurt again. “Honey, it hurts…I need you to touch me again.”

She pressed his fingers to his sore crotch, rubbing gently again. “Like this?”

“Yes…just like that~” He moaned at her touch, panting through it as he anticipated another contraction. 

“Breathe,” She whispered. “You’re doing so beautifully.” 

He continued to pant as he felt the arousal by his wife’s touch relax him. More strokes of her fingers to his crotch, and the man came again. He hoped that with this, his last few pushes would be easier. His wife could see that her husband was closer to being done pushing, the baby was more than halfway out.

“Oh my god, it’s coming!! ” Her husband exclaimed. 

She reached down to cup the baby’s head. “I have the head, okay? Just breathe through it, you’re almost there.” 

He kept his hand carefully holding underneath the baby’s head while he sucked in a large breath and let out a loud groan as long as he gave a last big push into his wife’s hands until he felt the baby had completely left his body followed by a gush of fluid. He leaned his head back into the pillows, huffing and catching his breath. It was over.

“Honey,” She gasped. She looked at the crying newborn she’d caught in her hands. “Our baby is here.” 

“I– let me see.” He panted. He lifted his head to see their baby in his wife’s hands. The sight of their baby made the new father sob as his wife placed the newborn in his arms. The man held his child close, against the bare skin of his chest. “We did it.” He leaned his head into her shoulder, continuing to sob out of joy and relief. 

The woman started to cry too. “You did so well,” She sobbed. “Our baby is perfect.” The woman peppered her husband’s sweaty face with kisses.

Content: Fpreg, giving birth at home, unassisted birth 1.9k+ words

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It’s been a pretty sound summer night, Ashley and her wife Lex are asleep on their bed. That is, until Lex wakes up at 1:17am in the morning to the pang of an intense contraction. 

“Ohh–” Lex immediately gets up and breathes in and out deeply as the contraction passes over her. She gives her belly a gentle rub. The baby inside her is moving alot, more than usual, making her a little nauseous. There’s pressure building up in her pelvis. 

It has to be time.

Lex is 38 weeks pregnant, her due date being a couple days ago. She looks beside her to see Ashley’s still sound asleep, her body having moved and turned to the other side facing outward the bed. Lex doesn’t want to wake her wife up, but she knows she has to because the baby just might be coming tonight.

The laboring woman decides not to wake her wife up yet and for now just to wait out contractions to see how quickly her labor progresses. She gets up out of bed to drink some water from the glass on her nightstand and waddles to the bathroom to splash her face with cool water from the sink. 

Once Lex finishes wiping her face dry with a towel, she’s hit with another strong contraction. “Nghh!!” Lex moans and clutches her belly. “Ahhhh…” 

She hunches over, groaning and holding her gravid pregnant belly with one hand while gripping the edge of the sink counter with the other. The pain passes through her, and she takes the moment to catch her breath. 

“Okay, you’re coming. Hi,” Lex says to the baby inside her. The woman gives her enormous stomach another gentle rub. “Just hold on. Your mama’s gotta get back to bed first.” 

She waddles back out of the bathroom and gets herself in bed. Lex leans back against the pillows, seeing how quickly her labor will progress. She breathes deeply as a couple more cramps pass through him. Lex’s contractions feel like they’re 12 minutes apart or so. The baby inside her is moving around and kicking strongly. 

Lex smooths a hand over her belly, smiling softly. “It’s okay, it’s okay.” She whispers to her baby. “I know, I want to meet you too.” 

The contractions hurt too much for Lex to try and get any sort of rest. She turns to Ashley and reaches her hand out to her shoulder.  

“Ash, wake up,” Lex nudges her. 

“Mmm…honey, what is it?” Ashley groans, still waking up and rubbing her eyes. 

“I’m in labor.”

Ashley's eyes widen. She’s fully awake now. “What? Shit–” Ashley gets up and puts her hand on Lex’s stomach. “Did your water break?” 

“No, but I’m having contractions, and they hurt, I can’t sleep through them.” Lex soothingly rubs her aching belly again. “I think I’m gonna have this baby tonight.” 

Ashley grabs her glasses from the nightstand and puts them on. “Okay, um, you wanna try and walk around?” 

“Yeah. Sounds good.”

For these several minutes she’d been riding out contractions in the bedroom, they had come in closer with one another, very quickly. Lex lets out loud groans as she paces around on the carpeted floor while Ashley timed her laboring wife’s contractions on her phone. 

“Aughhh…” Lex moans out. “Oh god…mmm…hooohhhhhh…” She has another contraction, maybe 10  minutes apart from the last one. She holds her hands to her dropped belly, groaning as the pain passes through her. Beads of sweat are dripping from her forehead. “Make it stop…fuck make it stop…” She mutters.

“Are you still doing alright, babe?” Ashley asks.

“There’s so much pressure.” Lex clenches her teeth. “Like it’s…it’s alot.” 

“Do you need me to call the midwife?” 

With the labor pains ramping up, Lex finds it more difficult to think clearly about a response. “I don’t know, I—oh…OHHHH!!!” The woman yells out when she suddenly feels a horrible pressure. She grabs her heavy, dropped belly as a massive gush of fluid pours out between her legs onto the carpeted floor. “My water…it broke!” Lex exclaims.

“Your water broke…” Ashley repeats. 

“Yes it broke! Now help me!” 

Ashley has Lex sit on the edge of the bed while she stands in front of her. Ashley reaches her hands out so Lex can hold onto her. They link arms as Lex lowers her head into Ashley’s chest, taking deep breaths with each contraction. Ashley holds Lex closer and rubs her back.

“Oh my god, ohhhh…” The laboring woman moans through a strong contraction.

“Breathe. Breathe deeply.” Ashley says softly. Lex does so accordingly, taking slow, deep breaths. With Lex’s water broken, the baby’s head is pushing towards her birth canal. Pressure continues to mount in Lex’s back and pelvis, and it’s painful. 

“I…I can’t wait for the midwife, this baby’s coming too soon.” Lex tells Ashley. If they called their midwife now, the ETA that she would arrive would be about an hour given how far the couple lived from her. Too long of a wait given how fast Lex’s labor was progressing.

“Okay,” Ashley nods. She squeezes her wife’s hands, knowing they will be delivering this baby, just the two of them. “We got this.” 

Ashley guides Lex back into bed before rushing to the bathroom to get a towel to place underneath her. Lex takes off her soaked panty and sinks herself back against the stacked pillows. Ashley stays next to her wife as she labors.

“Ow, owwwww…ohhhh….” Lex whimpers. The contractions are coming in much closer, almost on top of each other. Lex moans as the pressure intensifies in her belly, rubbing the taut skin of her bump. Tears pour out of her eyes. “It hurts…”

Ashley keeps her hand on Lex’s back. “I know, I know. Just breathe, remember to breathe.” 

Lex breathes in and out deeply, panting heavily, letting out more groans and shuddered breaths with each contraction. Ashley continues to stay attentive to her wife, comforting her through the intense labor.

“Hnghhhhh…Ash!” Lex groans at another intense contraction, gripping at Ashley’s tank top. The laboring woman’s breath hitches, letting her wife know she’s in pain and needs her.

“I’m here, I’m here,” Ashley immediately assures. Her hand rubs Lex’s aching belly, her other arm underneath her head, hand cupping her face with her thumb stroking her jaw. And Lex acknowledges it by burying her head into Ashley’s chest, taking comfort in her embrace. 

“I love you, baby, you’re gonna be okay.” Ashley brushes Lex’s hair back from her sweaty forehead. “It’s okay.”

Lex clings to Ashley tighter, trying to control her breathing through the contractions. The labor hurts, definitely still does. But Lex feels safe, being held by her wife like this in the warm, comfortable bed. Makes the pain at least a little more bearable.

“I love you too.” Lex nuzzles into Ashley’s chest, managing a smile through the pain and exhaustion. “We’re having this baby, finally.”

“We are,” Ashley smiles, giving another kiss to her forehead.

“I trust you so much.” Lex looks up at Ashley. “I love you.” 

“I love you too,” Ashley repeats back, kissing Lex’s hand again. “You’re gonna do great.” 

They stay in their cuddling position for a bit, Lex just panting and groaning softly through contractions which are basically on top of one another and Ashley continuing to kiss her and rub her belly and whisper soothing words to her.   

Suddenly Lex has a contraction, this time stronger and more intense. There’s alot of pressure between her legs. She lets out an alarming yell and pushes herself back up with her hands pressed into the mattress.

“Honey, what’s wrong?” Ashley asks, putting her hand to her laboring wife’s back.

“Ash, I have to push,” Lex pants. 

“What?!” 

“I have to push…I HAVE TO PUSH…!!” Lex cries. “HURRY!!! IT’S COMING!!!” 

Ashley rushes in front of Lex’s spread legs to look between her thighs, she’s 10cm fully dilated. “Okay, you’re ready. Push.” 

Lex sucks in a deep breath, grunting and groaning as she gives a big first push. Ashley watches as Lex gives birth in front of her. Lex flops back on the pillows on a hard push, panting and heaving. Her body is covered in sweat and tears stream from her eyes. 

“Okay good, that was good. Just breathe. You’re doing so well.” Ashley reassures. Her voice is panicked too, but she tries to be calm, for Lex’s sake. 

“It hurts.” Lex sobs. “I can’t, I can’t do this, I can’t…” 

“Yes you can, babe. You gotta keep going. You’re very strong. You and I both know it.” 

Lex nods. She anticipates another contraction, giving a big push. Lex moans and grunts and curses loudly with each push, gripping the pillows and bearing down hard. She lets out more wrecked sobs of exhaustion. 

“Ash, can you see anything?” Lex pants.

Ashley looks underneath her wife and sees the baby’s head inching almost completely out.

“Yeah I can. The head is almost out. Keep going.” 

Lex reaches between her legs and feels with her fingertips the baby’s head of hair. Lex breathes in deeply and screams through another big push. A few more big pushes, and just like that the head pops completely out. Lex flops back onto the pillows, sobbing, overwhelmed from the hardest part of pushing.

“Good, that was very good,” Ashley encourages, her voice still nervous. 

“Your baby’s big,” Lex huffs through clenched teeth. 

“Small pushes, honey.”

“I have to push harder!” Lex groans through heavy breaths. “Need this baby OUT OF ME!!” 

“I know, I know. Just…just breathe,” Ashley reminds her, rubbing Lex’s shin. “Give gentle pushes. Don’t strain yourself.” 

Lex sits herself up, taking more deep breaths with each contraction, groaning out with each big push. Ashley gently coached her wife, comforted her and kept a supportive hold on her throughout the process. Lex continues to breathe in and out deeply as her belly tightens with more contractions. Her body is drenched in sweat, her spread legs shake and tremble with each hard exertion of force she makes to push. With more big pushes, Lex grips the pillows and digs her feet into the mattress, breathing and panting heavily. 

“Ohhhh god…!” Lex exclaims as she feels the strong urge to push. “ASH!!!”

Ashley holds her hands out underneath Lex’s legs, cupping the baby’s head. “I’ve got him, keep pushing!” Ashley says.

With that, Lex screams loudly and she gives a big, hard push which releases the baby completely out of her and into Ashley’s waiting hands. Lex pants and catches her breath, flopping back onto the pillows, eyes shut. She opens her eyes again and lifts her head to face Ashley, who just caught their baby.

“Here, here he is.” Ashley holds their son. “You did it, honey, it’s over.” 

Their baby starts to cry loudly. Lex lets out a big sigh, she’s both exhausted and relieved.

“Ashley…gimme him,” Lex reaches her hands out so her wife can place the baby in her arms. Lex lays her back against the pillows, holding her son in her arms and in contact with her bare, leaking chest. The new mother sighs another breath of relief as her baby is feeding well. 

“Lex…” Ashley speaks, wrapping her arm around her wife’s shoulders and kissing her sweat and tear-soaked face multiple times. “You did it.”

“We did it,” Lex breathes.

A/N: Hi anon, I apologize for taking so long to get your request finished. My IRL got busy again and I got into other things this year which took my focus away from writing for this blog for awhile. Here you go, thank you for your patience.

Words: 1065

Content: Mpreg, hospital birth, assisted birth

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“Ughhhh…hoooooooohhhhh,” Sugawara groans at a strong contraction. His heavy, gravid pregnant belly weighs him down, causing his back to ache. The doctor in the hospital room had Sugawara ride out contractions at the edge of the bed, with his husband Daichi behind him, supporting his body as he labored.

Daichi gently but firmly presses his fingers into his husband’s lower back. “How’s that?” 

“Please, yeah right there, babe…” Suga mutters. Daichi continues to massage the knots in his lower back muscles. 

At 39 weeks pregnant, Sugawara’s water had broken over half an hour before Daichi drove him to the hospital. The drive to the hospital was agonizing with Sugawara’s labor progressing quickly, though the expecting couple made it safely, with the doctor having checked all of Suga’s vitals which were normal.

Outside the translucent window, it’s 1am in the morning and it’s dark out. The building lights and passing cars on the road illuminate the city.

The couple is now standing on the floor of the hospital room. Daichi holds his laboring husband close to him, both slightly swaying in their standing position together.

“Hngghhh…gahhhh...” Sugawara lets out a low groan with another strong contraction, gripping the sleeve of Daichi’s sweater. His contractions are about 3 minutes apart now.

“I know, I know.” Daichi whispers, rubbing his laboring husband’s back gently, soothingly. He kisses Sugawara’s head through his messy gray hair. “Breathe, you’re doing so well.”

Suga does so, breathing in and out deeply as Daichi holds him close. Sugawara takes comfort in his husband’s embrace. 

After some more time laboring standing on the floor, Suga is advised by the doctor to get back into bed. The grey-haired man leans back against the pillows of the bed, spreading his legs so that the doctor can check his dilation progress. At this point, he’s only at 7cm. 

Daichi sits in the seat beside the hospital bed and offers his hand to his husband which Sugawara takes. 

“Fuck…oughhhh…” Suga shuts his eyes and whimpers at a strong contraction, squeezing Daichi’s hand. The pressure in his belly and hips grows more intense as more minutes pass. 

“Breathe.” Daichi squeezes his laboring husband’s hand back. “You got this, honey.” 

Sugawara nods, taking deep breaths through each contraction, which are now less than a minute apart from one another. For Sugawara, time feels so slow as he prepares to give birth to his and Daichi’s first child. 

Some time passes, and the doctor checks Sugawara again. “Okay it looks like you’re fully dilated to start pushing, Mr. Sugawara, are you ready?” She asks. 

Sugawara looks at his husband. Daichi looks back at him. 

“Yeah I’m ready.” Suga nods. 

The doctor tells him to push when he feels another contraction. Taking a nice deep breath after the signal of another contraction, Sugawara groans out and gives a big first push, gripping the bed rail with his left hand and Daichi’s hand with his right. 

Sugawara had been pushing for several minutes now, following the doctor’s instructions to breathe and push whenever he feels a contraction coming on. Daichi continues to encourage his husband, admiring how amazing he was giving birth to their child. 

“You’re doing great, Koushi, just a little more and the head will be out.” Daichi says to his husband, wiping his sweaty forehead with a dry washcloth. Suga nods in acknowledgement. He had been pushing for some time now, sitting up in the bed with his legs spread. Daichi clutches Sugawara’s hand, in return Sugawara grips Daichi’s hand tightly again. 

Sugawara takes another deep breath before giving another push. “Ohhh come on,” Suga grunts, groaning out as he comes down from the contraction and exertion of force. “Hnghhhhh!!!” 

He pants through some more gentle pushes, and eventually manages to push the baby’s head out. Sugawara leans back into the pillows, closing his eyes and catching his breath. Daichi dabs his husband’s forehead with the soaked washcloth to keep him cool before giving his forehead a kiss and brushing his grey hair back. 

“That was incredible, honey.” Daichi rubs his husband’s shoulder. “You’re doing so well.”

Sugawara nods, and he takes the time to breathe slowly and deeply again, anticipating more oncoming contractions and giving big pushes as the doctor continues to instruct. As he rests on the pillow panting and catching his breath after a big push, Sugawara looks up at Daichi who’s still sitting beside him, holding his hand. Daichi’s eyes, such a deep dark brown, looked so gently and lovingly at him. 

“That’s good, you’re doing so good.” Daichi whispers. He kisses his husband’s head through his sweat-dampened hair and wipes his forehead. 

“On the next contraction, give a big push,” The doctor instructs Sugawara.

“I’m pushing…” Sugawara grunts, anticipating the next contraction before giving another push, groaning out with the force he exerts.

“There you go. That’s it, babe, you’re doing so beautifully.” Daichi says. 

“Alright, Mr. Sugawara, you’re almost there,” The doctor says. “Take a nice deep breath and give a big push.” 

Sugawara closes his eyes again as he sucks in a large breath, then exhales, groaning through a big push. He could feel the baby slipping further out of him. “Oh my god, it’s coming!” He exclaims.

“You’re almost there! Push, honey!! You can do it!” Daichi encourages. 

Sugawara sucks in a deep breath as he gives another hard push, letting out a long yell through the force, until the baby completely slips free from his body.

“Baby’s here, you did it! It’s over!” The doctor announces. 

Sugawara flops his back against the pillows, panting and sobbing. Daichi strokes his husband’s hair soothingly.

“Koushi, you did it, our baby girl is here.” Daichi says.

Sugawara, eyes still closed from exhaustion, cries out, “Where is she?” 

“Right there,” Daichi looks over to the doctor holding the crying baby in front of Sugawara. Sugawara’s eyes opened, and he saw her, their baby girl. Sugawara cries as the doctor carefully places his daughter into his arms. 

“Oh my god, my baby, there you are,” Sugawara whispers, tears still streaming down his face. “Sawamura, we did it.” 

Pairing: Iwaizumi Hajime x Oikawa Tooru 

Fandom: Haikyuu!!

Words: 1.5K+

Cw: Labor, explicit birth material, car birth, unassisted birth

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Hajime Iwaizumi and Tooru Oikawa didn’t really plan to have a baby as soon as they got married at 24. But one thing led to another during an intimate night at their honeymoon, resulting in Tooru’s pregnancy. As anxious as they were, nevertheless, they were excited for their baby’s arrival.

Tooru went into labor in the afternoon a couple days after his expected due date. Hajime had helped him ride out contractions while they were still at home, until Tooru’s water broke and Hajime had to drive him to the hospital. 

They were now on the busy highway, the lanes were backed up. And Tooru was deep in labor, his contractions were coming in faster, now less than a minute apart. He was sweating and panting in the backseat, shifting his body to find a position that was at least a little more comfortable. But it was no use, pressure was mounting in his pelvis, it was unbearable. 

Tooru let out a loud groan as he had another rough contraction. “Hajime, pull over,” Tooru said through clenched teeth. “The baby’s coming…”    

“What – Tooru, the hospital’s 15 minutes away…do you need to push now?” Hajime asked in a panic. He looked at his husband from the mirror reflecting the backseat, seeing that he was clutching his heavy, contracting belly. 

“Yes, I can’t make it…ohhhhh…!!!” Tooru exclaimed through another painful contraction. “Pull over, I need to pushhhh…!!!” 

“On it,” Hajime exited the lane off the highway and quickly drove them over to the nearby parking lot past the side of the highway. As soon as he parked the car, he turned his head back, eyes directed to his husband in the backseat. Tooru’s eyes were shut in pain, he was heaving and hunched over.

“Okay, baby, I’m coming.” Hajime unbuckled his seatbelt and rushed to the backseat. Hajime lifted Tooru’s sweatshirt up above his swollen belly, which had significantly dropped and felt so heavy for Tooru. 

Hajime placed his hands on his husband’s stomach, feeling the baby’s movements and making sure the head was positioned towards the birth canal. 

“AHHHHHH!!! IT HURTS!!!” Tooru screamed at the top of his lungs, clutching his belly as he had another contraction. Sweat dripped down his forehead and matted his brown hair, tears welled up in his eyes. He was freaking out, and in so much pain, everything was so overwhelming. 

“Tooru…Tooru, breathe,” Hajime reminded him, placing his hands at the sides of his face, ruffling his fingers through his messy brown hair. 

Tooru’s frantic, heavy breathing slowed down into deep, steady breaths. He tried to regain his focus on his husband’s soft, gentle gaze. 

“Breathe, it’s okay, baby, I’m here,” Hajime assured, wiping a tear from his laboring husband’s cheek.  

A nod from Tooru. “Yeah, you’re here…” 

Hajime nodded. “Yes, I’m here.” He kissed Tooru’s forehead. “I love you, baby. We got this.” The couple pressed their foreheads together. Tooru’s breathing slowed, and had calmed down a little more now as the contraction passed.  He wrapped his arms around his husband, and Hajime embraced Tooru, rubbing his back. “It’s okay, baby. It’s gonna be okay.” 

Hajime moved the seats, then helped Tooru get his pants and underwear off. The laboring man’s body was still sweating, his shirt sticking to his skin. Tooru’s mind kept shifting between his focus on his husband and the sheer pain of the contractions overtaking his belly and pelvic area. He could feel his baby’s head being pushed into the birth canal, and Tooru knew he had to give birth soon.

“Hajime, please, I have to push.” Tooru whimpered, gripping at the sleeve of his husband’s jacket.

Hajime checked his dilation again. “Okay, everything’s good to go.” Hajime then gently pressed Tooru’s feet against the seats to keep him steady. “On the count of three, 1…2…3…push!” 

Tooru groaned loudly as he gave a first big push. He gripped at the driver’s seat and the head of the backseat to stabilize himself. Oh god, he’s giving birth. Hajime watched his birthing husband intently and continued to press his hands to his husband’s feet. 

“Good job, Tooru, you’re doing great.” Hajime encouraged. 

Tooru spread his legs further to make room for the baby’s head. He pushed again on another contraction, clenching his fists and screaming out as the baby’s head crowned. Tooru felt fucking ragged and out of breath. He knew that Hajime was there, supporting him, but Tooru’s mind was absolutely delirious with pain. 

“Alright, the baby’s head is almost out.” Hajime said. “Keep going.”

Tooru pressed a hand to his contracting belly. “AHHHHH!!!” Tooru yelled. He pressed his feet into the seat as he pushed again. “It’s comingggg!!! Fuck!!!” 

Time seemed to stretch to almost forever, as Tooru kept pushing on his husband’s instruction. The head emerged completely out of him. Tooru was so exhausted and achy, he took the time to rest and catch his breath.

“Amazing job, honey.” Hajime encouraged his husband, rubbing his hand to his back. “Okay, you gotta get the shoulders out next.” 

Tooru nodded anxiously. Sucking in a deep breath, he groaned out through another big push. He started to weep because he could feel his opening stretch painfully now that he was pushing the shoulders. 

“Hajime, I can’t, I can’t do this…” Tooru sobbed. “It hurts so bad…I’m scared.” 

“I know it’s scary, baby,” Hajime nodded, rubbing Tooru’s shin. “But I’ve got you.” 

Tooru nodded. He pushed again on his husband’s instruction. Pushing while he was laying along the backseat, no that wasn’t going to do anymore. “Hajime…”

“Yes?” 

“I think I need to push, like…I have to push on my knees.”

“I’ll help you up. Just hold onto me.” 

Hajime held his hand out so he could help pull Tooru upwards. Tooru wrapped his arms around Hajime, straddling his knee-bent legs on the seats. 

“Just try to relax and breathe…” Hajime said.

“I can’t fucking relax when I’m having to push!!”

“Okay, okay, just focus on breathing and pushing,” Hajime said. “Don’t force it.”

Tooru took a deep breath in as he pushed again. Hajime watched him intently. A searing pain cut through Tooru’s legs, and he screamed out because it was too painful for him to push. 

“Hajime, it hurts so bad…I-I think it’s stuck.” Tooru sobbed. 

“I’m gonna try to help get the baby’s shoulders out.” Hajime said. He looked up at his husband. “Tooru, do you trust me?” 

“Yes, Hajime, I trust you. More than anyone.” Tooru responded. 

Hajime reached underneath him, working his fingers in Tooru’s opening so he could assist in dislodging the baby’s shoulders. Tooru shut his eyes, anxious as his husband helped get the baby’s shoulders unstuck. 

“Are you okay?” Hajime whispered. 

Tooru nodded. “Yes, I’m okay.”

“Okay good, breathe, and start pushing when you have another contraction.” 

Time seemed to stretch for ages as Tooru continued to push in the backseat. Hajime whispered into his birthing husband's ear while holding his hands to his belly and kissing his cheek. Tooru let out an ear-piercing scream as he pushed down, hugging his husband tighter. The pain wasn’t as intense this time, it was more tolerable now. Tooru breathed and pushed as Hajime instructed him. The baby’s shoulders finally came out. 

“Hajime…” Tooru weeped. His body was sweating profusely and shuddering, completely overwhelmed. 

“I know, I know, I’m here.” Hajime hugged Tooru and rubbed his back. “You’re so amazing.” 

“Never again,” Tooru sobbed out. “Never getting knocked up by you again.”

“Let’s not worry about more babies, okay? Just focus on bringing this one into the world.” Hajime carefully held his hand underneath Tooru’s legs to cup the baby’s head. “Okay, Tooru, breathe and give a big push.”

Tooru yelled and firmly gripped the back of Hajime’s shirt as he gave a big push into Hajime’s hand. Tears stung Tooru’s eyes. His body trembled and he was drenched in sweat, he felt so worn out and completely exhausted, though he was met with the uncontrollable urge to keep pushing. He panted quick huffs of breath through the next few pushes, followed by a longer groan as he felt the baby quickly slip further out of his body. 

“Hajime!!! IT’S COMING!!!” Tooru screamed. 

“I’ve got 'em. Keep going. You’re almost there.” 

Tooru hugged his husband tighter, spreading his legs further apart for what he had hoped would be the last few big pushes. Tooru sucked in a deep breath and let out a loud scream as Hajime carefully guided the baby out of Tooru’s body into his waiting hands. Tooru’s eyes were shut and his body slumped against his husband’s shoulder, and he found himself sobbing uncontrollably because it was finally over.

“Tooru, it’s over, you did it, our baby is here,” Hajime gasped as he held their crying baby in his hands. “It’s a boy, we have a baby boy.”

Hajime helped Tooru off of his shoulder so he could see their baby, still wailing loudly. More tears streamed down Tooru’s face as his husband gave him the baby to hold in his arms.