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cherrytummies · 1 month
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Until the next morning
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Pairing: Geto Suguru x Gojo Satoru
Word(s): 4.5k+
Fandom: Jujutsu Kaisen
Tags: labor, waterbreaking, tmpreg, twin birth, unassisted birth, explicit birth, orgasmic birth
Satoru had been in labor since yesterday.
He was to be due for the birth of his and Suguru’s twin babies a couple days prior to him having contractions yesterday in the late afternoon. At the time, they were very far apart from each other, around 30 minutes, then late in the evening, they went down to 20 minutes apart. Satoru and Suguru spent the second half of the day waiting for the labor to progress, with Suguru helping his husband ride out the contractions in their home.
It was already morning the next day. Sleep did not come easy for neither Satoru nor Suguru last night. Satoru managed to fall asleep for a couple hours, but was mainly kept awake by the rough contractions. Suguru couldn’t really sleep much either due to Satoru’s loud groans of pain and also Suguru just being so anxious for his partner.  
The couple lay in their shared bed, close and facing each other. Satoru closed his eyes, blowing out slow breaths and groaning softly as the contractions were coming in at 10 minutes apart while Suguru massaged his hand along his partner’s large, aching belly in wide, gentle circles. Satoru opened his eyes, and saw that Suguru’s dark eyes looked tired and heavy.
“Sorry to keep you up,” Satoru said.
“No, don’t apologize.” Suguru said, kissing Satoru’s temple and continuing to rub his belly. “What matters is you right now.”
“I’d love it if I got to push today.” Satoru nodded. He’d been in labor, let alone pregnant, for too long, he was so ready to birth the twins. As Suguru smoothed his hand over Satoru’s stomach, he felt a bit of the babies’ movement in his palm.
“Wanna try and eat a bit?” asked Suguru. “I’ll bring food up here while you rest.”
“Yeah, sure, thank you.” Satoru pushed himself up with his arms. He’d been so focused on the pain yesterday that he barely ate, but he knew that he needed to try and eat today while his labor was still progressing.
“I’ll be back soon,” Suguru rubbed Satoru’s arm and headed out of their bedroom to the kitchen.
Suguru came back with beverages in plastic cups and food on paper plates since they were going to be in their room for what could be the next few to several hours. For both of them, it was water, tea, some fruit, and toast.
“Don’t eat too fast,” Suguru reminded him as they ate, his hand on Satoru’s back. “Or you’ll get heartburn.”
“I know,” Satoru replied, taking slower, smaller bites.
Although Satoru was still having contractions, the couple finished breakfast without any major incident. They disposed of their trash and rested in their bed. The two sat up against the pillows along the headboard, with Satoru breathing through the cramping pains and Suguru close beside him, massaging his belly gently.
“Good, Satoru, breathe just like that.” Suguru’s voice was so soft and gentle. Despite the pain of labor, Satoru was quite at ease with Suguru being so comforting like this to him.
Satoru then had an intense contraction, exclaimed at the pain and hunched over, grabbing underneath his belly. Suguru immediately pressed his hand to his husband’s chest. Satoru blew out a huff of breath as the pain subsided.
“That was 6 minutes from the last contraction. I guess I’m gonna have the babies soon after all.” Satoru smiled. Suguru smiled back at him and kissed his lips.
Satoru sat at the edge of their bed and Suguru stood in front of him, their arms latched together. Satoru hung his head down against Suguru’s torso, breathing slowly through the contractions, which were currently 4 minutes apart. Satoru let out low groans of pain after each breath.
“Mmm…Suguru…” Satoru muttered.
“That’s good, Satoru, you’re doing so good.” Suguru said. He ran his fingers through Satoru’s soft white hair and kissed his head. “Wanna try walking around in the room for a bit? See if your water will break?”
“I’ll try.”
Suguru helped Satoru stand up, they walked around their room, Satoru holding onto a wall with Suguru holding his right side for support. Satoru started to limp a bit, and there was more pressure building up in his cervix.
“Getting pretty bad, huh?” Suguru asked.
“It’s been that way,” Satoru nodded, eyes shut. He leaned over a bit as he had another contraction, blowing out a huff of breath. Suguru held his hand under Satoru’s gravid belly, feeling a bit of movement from their babies against his palm.
“They started moving more when your hand was there.” Satoru laughed a bit through a labored breath. “They wanna meet their daddy.”
“I can’t wait to meet them either.” Suguru smiled. He and Satoru kissed on the lips. Their eyes met as they pulled away, and it drove them to a full makeout session as they stood along the wall of their bedroom.
Satoru suddenly felt a largely intense pressure immediately build up in his belly. He pulled away from kissing Suguru, yelling out and hunching over. Suguru saw as fluid gushed out from underneath Satoru’s shorts and onto the carpet between his legs.
His water broke.
Satoru was still hunched over, gasping through the pain of one of the babies’ heads pushing against his cervix. Suguru held his hand to his taller partner’s chest so he wouldn’t fall over.
“Breathe, Satoru,” Suguru reminded him gently. “Let’s go to the bathroom.”
Satoru spent this next moment in complete agony. His contractions were within a minute of each other, he let out more loud moans of pain. He sat on the toilet, pants off, struggling in his seat to try and find a position that was even slightly a bit more comfortable. Suguru stood in front of him, letting Satoru hang off of him as he endured those contractions.
“OHHHH MY GODDDD–“ Satoru exclaimed, his screaming becoming heavy pants as he came down from a strong contraction. Tears dripped from his eyes onto his lap. He buried his face into Suguru’s stomach as he sobbed, knowing things were only going to progress faster and become more intense. “SUGURU, MAKE IT STOP!!”
“I know, honey, I know. I wish there was more I could do.” Suguru said, rubbing his hand to Satoru’s back. He then kneeled in front of Satoru, pressing foreheads with him, smoothing his hands over Satoru’s heavy, aching belly in wide, gentle circles.
“Hrrrggghhh…fuck!!” Satoru grunted at another contraction. “Ahhhhh I can’t…!!”
“Yes you can, you got this,” Suguru spoke gently, hands still on the heavy swell of Satoru’s belly. “Breathe, Satoru, you’re so, so strong.”
More screaming and sobbing from Satoru as he sat on the toilet, Suguru in return praising and encouraging him as he labored.
“This is all your fault,” Satoru muttered.
“I’m sorry, baby, I’m sorry,” Suguru responded, kissing Satoru’s head through his fluffy white hair. “Wanna get into bed?”
“Mhm, yeah,” Satoru nodded. Suguru helped Satoru off the toilet, letting him hang onto him. On the way out the bathroom, Suguru grabbed the supply basket from the sink counter and some towels.
Suguru laid the towels along Satoru’s side of the mattress. Satoru climbed into bed, laying on his side and pressing a pillow to his heavy aching belly. He was exhausted, aching all over, and drenched in sweat. Suguru stood at Satoru’s side of the bed, wiping his partner’s sweaty forehead with the washcloth before holding out his hand for him to squeeze.
Suguru stroked Satoru’s fluffy white hair. “I’m gonna get the mirror, okay? I’ll be quick.” He rushed to the opposite corner of their bedroom to grab the full-length mirror so they could both see Satoru’s progress through the birth.
“Sugu, come back…” Satoru whined out from the bed.
“I’m here, I’m here now.” Suguru rushed back to Satoru’s side after leaning the mirror against the drawer next to their bed. He rubbed his hand to the side of Satoru’s belly and helped him sip some water. Satoru let out soft whimpers of pain as his contractions were coming in within much less than a minute of each other.
“Suguru…I need to pushhhhh…” Satoru panted in a desperate huff, reaching for Suguru’s forearm.
“Okay, I’ll check you first.” Suguru lifted his leg and checked his dilation, saw he was dilating but he wasn’t ready. “It looks like you’re only around 6 cm.”
Satoru groaned in frustration. Tears welled up beneath his sky blue eyes, glistening his snowy lashes.
“I know, you’re almost there,” Suguru rubbed Satoru’s belly soothingly. “Just a little longer, okay?”
Satoru clutched Suguru’s hand as he labored lying down, his panting becoming rapid while the agonizing pain became more unbearable. He muffled his screams and cursing into the pillow he was hugging. Suguru did his best to soothe him, rubbing his belly and whispering affectionate, encouraging words to him.
“That’s it Satoru, just breathe,” Suguru reminded him gently. “You’re at 8cm now, you’re almost there.”
Satoru slowed his breathing, taking slow deep breaths. He sort of calmed down for a bit to try and regain his focus. Satoru looked down at their clasped, joined hands, which wore their silver wedding bands on their ring fingers. He looked up at Suguru who’s soft, dark eyes looked so lovingly at him.
“Suguru…” Satoru let out a weak breath.
“It’s me, baby,” Suguru said. He kissed Satoru’s hand and brushed his messy snowy-white hair out of his face. “It’s me. I’m right here.”
Satoru nodded. Even in the midst of the incredible labor pains, Suguru being with him was enough to make it all a little more bearable.
“I love you,” Satoru said.
“I love you too,” Suguru smiled. “Love you so, so much.” He kissed Satoru’s temple, which then led to Satoru turning his head and pulling his husband’s head in for a kiss on the lips. “My love,” Suguru whispered.
“My one and only,” Satoru whispered back.
Once Satoru was fully dilated at 10cm, Suguru had him get into the birthing position he wanted. Satoru chose to lean his back against Suguru’s stomach, legs spread. They sat on the mattress right in front of the mirror to watch Satoru’s progress.
Satoru did not waste time pushing. The process was met with more yelling and panting.
“That’s it, baby, you’re doing amazing,” Suguru said, keeping hold of Satoru’s hand.
“Ohhh…Suguru, I can’t!!” Satoru whined as he leaned his head back against Suguru’s shoulder. He gripped Suguru’s hand tightly as he felt the overwhelming pressure intensify between his legs. “I can’t do this!!”
Suguru rubbed Satoru’s big, hardened belly and kissed his cheek. “I know it’s hard, baby,” Suguru spoke softly. “Just try to rest for a bit. Breathe.”
Satoru took a rest from the pushing, catching his breath as he breathed through these next few contractions. Suguru continued to gently massage his belly, then rubbed his tender chest with his other hand. He looked in the mirror, which was reflecting a full body angle of Satoru, breathing heavily and leaning back against him with his legs spread, shirt lifted above the swell of his large, heavy belly.
The sight of his beautiful, birthing husband was too much for Suguru Geto.
“You know how good you look birthing my babies right now?” Suguru spoke softly into Satoru’s ear.
“Suguru, you’re so naughty,” Satoru laughed an exhausted laugh. “You want me so bad, even like this?” He knew how much Suguru loved him and his body, especially during the months when he was all round and pregnant and full of his babies.
You’re so gorgeous. I can’t ever get enough of you.” Suguru nuzzled his face into Satoru’s neck. “I love you.” Suguru said as he kissed Satoru’s neck and cheek.
“Suguru, please,” Satoru panted, looking at his husband, feeling hot with want for Suguru’s touch. “Suguru, please, touch me, I need you.”
Suguru leaned into Satoru’s face and kissed his lips, then again, then a few more times. Suguru’s kisses were so soft, gentle, and passionate, Satoru was totally melting now. Suguru reached his hand down to Satoru’s crotch and pressed two fingers to the tender lips of his opening. Satoru let out a soft moan at the touch. “Does that feel okay?”
“Mhm, yes~ More~”
Suguru slowly moved his fingers up and down Satoru’s crotch. “My Satoru’s so beautiful,” Suguru whispered softly into his partner’s ear. “Relax, baby. You’re in so much pain right now. Let me make you feel good.”
“Mmm…Suguru~” Satoru moaned. He pulled Suguru in for a passionate kiss. Suguru made quicker work of his fingers against Satoru’s swollen crotch. “It feels so good…”
“I love you, baby,” Suguru whispered.
“I love you too.”
They kissed a few more times. Suguru continued to rub his fingers at Satoru’s opening, his other hand gently massaging his swollen, tender chest. More soft moaning and whimpering from Satoru as he could feel Suguru’s fingers stimulate him.
“Suguru, I’m gonna come,” Satoru huffed. Suguru removed his hand from his husband's crotch. Satoru moaned as he came. He panted to catch his breath, eyes shut before he opened them and looked at Suguru, whose soft, dark eyes and smile were locked in on him.
“You’re so beautiful, honey,” Suguru gazed.
“I love you, I love you,” Satoru breathed.
“I love you too.”
They kissed again, then a few more times. Satoru melted into Suguru’s embrace, even in the midst of the pain of labor he could bear it better just having his husband with him.
Satoru could feel himself having another contraction.“I-I’m gonna push now,” He breathed between kisses.
“Alright, push,” Suguru said as he pulled away from a kiss.
Satoru spread his legs, waiting for another contraction before he breathed and pushed. Pushing became easier this time after Suguru pleasured him.
“That felt…that felt so good,” Satoru laughed.
“Awesome, you’re doing amazing.” Suguru smiled, kissing Satoru’s sweaty face.
Suguru reached his hand between Satoru’s legs. Satoru pushed into Suguru’s hand, Suguru felt as the baby’s head bulged.
“Keep pushing, Satoru,” Suguru said.
Satoru's breath quickened at the next contraction, pushing again, then again. He exclaimed through a harder exertion of force, feeling the lips of his opening stretch further apart as the baby’s head made its way out of his body.
“Baby’s head is out, honey, you see that?” Suguru said, eyes looking in the mirror. Satoru followed, and saw in his reflection that he’d pushed the first baby’s head out completely.
“Yes, I do,” Satoru let out an exhausted laugh. “They have hair.”
“Yeah they do have hair.” Suguru laughed and pressed his lips to Satoru’s cheek. “You’re doing incredible.”
Now came the hardest part…getting the shoulders out. Satoru’s breath quickened at the start of a contraction, and he groaned through another big push. A few more pushes, and he could feel himself stretch more, to where he feared he was at his limit.
“Hrrghhhh…ohhhhhh…!!!” Satoru clenched his teeth as he had a contraction, but couldn’t push due to a searing pain that cut through between his legs. “Suguru!!!”
“Satoru,” Suguru spoke, worried because Satoru’s tone sounded very pained. “Baby, I’m here, what’s wrong?”
“Oh my god…I’m gonna tear, I’m gonna tear,” Satoru panicked. “FUCK!!! SUGURU, I’M GONNA TEAR, IT’S BURNING!!” He started panting and gasping, the pain acute and overwhelming.
“Okay, you can stop pushing for a bit.” Suguru spoke softly. Satoru stopped pushing, clutching at Suguru’s shoulder, letting him know how scared and vulnerable he was. “Breathe, breathe, Satoru,” Suguru gently rubbed Satoru’s belly. “It’s gonna be okay.”
Satoru slowed his breathing down again, breaths heavy and labored as himself. More tears stung his eyes. He would ask Suguru to pleasure him again, but he was too scared that any pressure to his crotch when it was strained would hurt.
“Suguru…I can’t push like this, I need to get up and turn around.” Satoru panted.
“I’ll help you up.” Suguru said, guiding Satoru to sit up and turn around to get on his hands and knees.
“Ohhhhh…” Satoru groaned. The baby was big, and with the head pushed out, the gravity was pulling down on his belly even more.
“I know, I know, honey,” Suguru sat in front of Satory, holding his hand to his back and kissing his head through his hair. “Just breathe, and push when you can.”
Satoru panted, waiting for the next contraction before sucking in a deep breath and pushing down. The pain wasn’t so sharp this time, he could push. “Hrrrghhhh come on…!!” He groaned.
“That’s it, good,” Suguru said, continuing to rub Satoru’s back. Satoru’s head was hung down, with the top of his head leaning against Suguru’s stomach. “How’s this for you…pushing like this?”
Satoru nodded. “Mhmmm…better…”
“Amazing,” Suguru said, “Keep going.”
Satoru straddled his legs, spreading them wider on the mattress. He gripped at the sheets as he continued to push, which was met with more yelling. Suguru kept encouraging him throughout, holding him close. After several minutes, Satoru pushed the shoulders of the first baby out.
“Hooooohhhh oh my goddddd…” Satoru groaned in overwhelm at the feeling that he was completely stretched out from this part of the birth. He started panting heavily again, his legs trembled.
“You did it, you did it, baby, you got the shoulders out.” Suguru rubbed his hand along Satoru’s back. “Keep pushing, breathe and push, you’re doing amazing. I got you.
When Satoru felt his energy build up again, he sucked in a deep breath and gave another big push. Then a few more. Satoru continued pushing on Suguru’s instruction, and after minutes of what seemed like forever, Satoru felt the baby sliding further out of his body.
“SUGURU, IT’S COMINGGGG!! FUCK…GET IT OUT!!” screamed Satoru.
“Hold onto me.” Suguru guided Satoru’s arms to wrap around his neck shoulders so he could bring his body forward for Suguru to help deliver the first baby. “Okay, Satoru, push!!”
Satoru yelled out through a hard push, hugging Suguru tightly as he guided the baby completely out of him and into his waiting hands. “Satoru, our first baby’s here.”
Satoru’s screams died down as he heard the cries of the first baby. He did not let go of Suguru, he still had his arms wrapped around him. Satoru was sobbing now.
“We have a baby boy.” Suguru gasped.
“W-Where is he?” Satoru asked frantically.
“Right here,” Suguru carefully lifted the squirming newborn up. Satoru pulled himself away from his hold on Suguru so he could see their baby, their newborn son. He had white hair, just like Satoru, his eyes dark like Suguru’s.
“Gimme him—” Satoru sobbed. Suguru placed the crying baby carefully into Satoru’s arms. More tears flowed down Satoru’s cheeks. “Hi there, hi…there you are…” Satoru whispered to his baby. “It’s okay, shh…Daddy’s got you.”
“He’s so perfect,” Suguru nodded, kissing Satoru’s sweaty face. Suguru was crying too through a laugh.
Suguru waited a bit before cutting the umbilical cord. He cleaned their newborn son and wrapped him in a fresh towel before placing him into Satoru’s arms so he could breastfeed him.
“He’s so healthy…” Suguru sighed in relief, keeping his arm wrapped around Satoru.
“Yes, he’s strong,” Satoru smiled. “He’s perfect.”
Satoru’s ongoing contractions were a constant reminder that he was supposed to do this for the second time.
Suguru placed their first baby in the crib in the corner of the room, swaddled in the towel.
Satoru sat up in bed against the pillows and headboard with his legs spread. Suguru gave him some water and checked him, making sure that there was no abnormal bleeding. And there wasn’t any, thank God. For Satoru, the contractions were practically on top of each other. At this time, he was just trying to focus on breathing steadily. His eyes were shut and his breath was a little bit shaky, but he was breathing well, deeply and slowly.
“Hey baby, are you still doing okay?” asked Suguru, rubbing Satoru’s leg.
“Mhm, I am.” Satoru nodded.
“Good, good. How do you want to push?”
“This is fine, me sitting like this.”
Suguru leaned over and kissed Satoru’s forehead. “Are you ready?”
Satoru shook his head, he was still so achy and tired from the first birth. “Not yet, just a little longer.”
“Okay, let’s stay like this for a bit. But I can’t have you not push for too long, or it won’t be good for you or this next baby.” Suguru lay beside his husband, hand on his still swollen belly and lips pressed to his cheek.
“Oohhhhhhh...” Satoru’s heavy breathing melted into soft whimpers of pain with each contraction. “Ahhhh…hahhhhhh…”
“Good job, Satoru,” Suguru whispered, his hand rubbing Satoru’s belly in circles. “Just like that, my love.”
Satoru inhaled a slow, deep breath, and exhaled it out. “You’re so good to me, Suguru,” Satoru breathed, a little weepy from the complete overwhelming exhaustion.
“I’m only loving you.” Suguru smiled. He put his hand to Satoru’s face. “I love you, I love you.” He repeated.
“I love you too.” Satoru smiled, and they kissed each other softly on the lips a few times. He pulled away when he had a contraction, signaling him he needed to get started.
“Suguru, I gotta push.” Satoru huffed through clenched teeth, hand clutching his cramping belly.
Suguru nodded, and offered his hand to Satoru for support. “Alright, push when you can.”
Satoru sucked in a deep breath, spreading his legs further. As he felt another contraction come on, he groaned out through a hard push. He threw his head back, panting out the rest of the contraction.
“Good job, Satoru, you’re doing great.” Suguru said, wiping Satoru’s sweaty forehead with the washcloth.
As the pressure increased in his pelvis with each contraction, Satoru tried to relax himself, giving into the uncontrollable urges to push. After some time and pushing on Suguru’s instruction, Satoru had pushed the next baby’s head out.
“Do you see that, Satoru? They have hair.” Suguru asked, gesturing to the mirror. Satoru looked, saw that the baby’s emerged head had light hair, likely white, same as their son’s.
“Mhm, yeah.” Satoru nodded. His body tensed and he started gasping, his eyes stung with tears. He had to get the shoulders out the second time. “Oh god, Suguru, I need you, I need you.” He wailed, tightening his grip on Suguru’s hand.
“Breathe,” Suguru rubbed Satoru’s back with his free hand. “I’m here. I got you.”
Satoru took slow, deep breaths. “Ohhhh, Suguruuuuu!” He then yelled out and arched his back through another push, the lips of his opening straining again trying to get the shoulders out.
“I know, honey,” Suguru kissed Satoru’s cheek. “Do you need to change positions?”
“No, I…I can do it this way.” Satoru shook his head. “I’ll be fine.”
Suguru nodded and gave Satoru’s hand a firm, reassuring squeeze. With his other hand, Suguru brushed Satoru’s white hair back from his forehead. “Okay, push again when you can.”
More minutes passed of pushing and yelling, and Satoru managed to get the shoulders out of his shuddering body. He sobbed due to exhaustion and the overwhelming strain resulting from this part of the birth, with Suguru doing his best to soothe him.
“Amazing job. You’re doing great, Satoru.” Suguru said as Satoru was looking up at the ceiling, panting heavy huffs of breath. “Just keep breathing and pushing, and this next baby will be out. You can do this.”
Satoru looked up at Suguru leaning over him. Suguru’s expression turned into a small smile, his dark eyes looking so soft and lovingly at his husband. Satoru’s heart ached, because he knew how much it hurt Suguru to see him in so much pain. But Suguru, he was here, supporting him as he brought their babies into the world. Satoru smiled a tired smile in acknowledgement and nodded.
As he felt another contraction, Satoru shut his eyes and drew his legs back, sucking in a deep breath as he pushed again. And again, and another time. The baby had now slid halfway outside of him. Satoru was so tired, tired of being pregnant and in labor, tired of feeling so sore and heavy and struggling to breathe.
“OH MY GOD IT’S COMING!!” Satoru screamed out. He let go of Suguru’s hand to pull his legs back further with his hands as the strain and pressure mounted with the baby leaving his body. “SUGURU!!”
Suguru moved himself from his husband’s side to in front of him so he could catch the baby. “I got ‘em, keep going.” Suguru assured, hands carefully placed underneath the emerging baby’s head and back.
Satoru let out a loud scream as he pushed hard, desperate to make this push his last one. The baby slid completely out of him. Suguru held the second newborn in his hands, watching as the baby took a first breath with a loud cry.
“Satoru, she’s here…we have a girl,” Suguru gasped.
“Give me…give her here, please,” Satoru panted and held out his tired arms, his eyes still shut with his head resting back against the pillows.
Suguru carefully placed their baby daughter in Satoru’s arms. Satoru opened his eyes, and saw his tiny newborn baby, who was still crying as he held her.
“Oh my baby, my baby girl, hi there, it’s okay, Daddy’s here, Daddy’s got you,” Satoru sobbed. He cupped her head. Her hair was also white, with her eyes dark. Satoru kissed her forehead, held her to his bare chest, and rubbed his hand to her back.
Suguru laughed through a sob of joy. “Satoru, she’s beautiful.” He held his hand under their daughter’s head. “Welcome to the world, little one.” Suguru looked at Satoru and kissed him repeatedly on his sweat and tear-soaked face. After assisting with the afterbirth, Suguru cut the umbilical cord and wrapped their daughter in another fresh towel. He cleaned Satoru up next, then the bedding, discarding the bloodied towels. “Let me get our son, yeah?” Suguru asked Satoru. “So you can hold him too.”
Suguru went over to the crib to take their son in his arms. He gave him to Satoru, who was sitting up with his back against the stacked pillows, and holding the twins in both his arms for breastfeeding.
“Suguru, thank you, thank you.” Satoru sobbed out. He was so tired, but relieved. Because it was over, their babies were born healthy. And Suguru had been there to support him throughout all the pain and exhaustion that came with giving birth. “For being here.”
Suguru was kneeling in front of Satoru, hand holding the back of his head. He pulled him closer with him until their foreheads were pressed together. “I’m here, always here. And thank you, Satoru,” Suguru spoke softly. “You gave us two perfect, healthy babies. You’re so strong and so amazing.”
“I love you.” Satoru said. “I love our family.”
“I love you too, and our family. I love all of us.” Suguru kissed Satoru’s lips once. They pulled away slowly to gaze into each other’s eyes before kissing again a few more times.
Suguru and Satoru had done it, giving birth to healthy twin babies. The couple could finally rest, just for now.
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cherrytummies · 1 month
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Pregnant Suguru sketch
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cherrytummies · 1 month
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Just a SatoSugu thing...
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cherrytummies · 1 month
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Imagine getting pregnant while attending university. At first, you can hide it; the oversized jumpers seen all around campus lets you blend in easily. Besides, who notices a uni student putting on a bit of weight. But it starts getting harder to get into desks, and you end up waiting outside your classes to get a seat close to the aisle. You spread your legs wider to fit your belly, feeling it rest at the top of your thighs, letting you know you can't hide this for much longer. You find yourself trying not to grind down onto your seat from the thought of anyone finding out.
The start of your third trimester sees you in class, and you find yourself rubbing your stomach unconsciously. The skin feels tight, and you wonder how on earth you will keep growing for another three months, a flutter of movements from in your belly rewarding your attention. It isn't easy concentrating on the rest of the lecture as you think about how big you will get. A nudge from your side gets your attention, and you realise the class is filing out of the room. You struggle to your feet, doing your best not to waddle and keep your swollen stomach sucked in.
Labour comes in the middle of the day, three months later, in the middle of your lecture. Standing slowly and trying to minimise the attention drawn to yourself, you make your way out of the room. You try your best to hide your waddle as you make your way to the nearest bathroom. It's so much more complicated now with the baby pressed right into your pelvis. You stumble into a stall and collapse onto the toilet seat. You struggle to get your pants off, only managing to wiggle them down a tiny bit. Labour is progressing fast, and you bite down hard on your jumper to prevent screaming as a contraction starts. It calms down enough for you to pull your pants down just enough to free your boycunt from the confines of your underwear. You can't spread your legs far, though, and you're forced to give birth with your legs stuck close together, biting down on your jumper in a toilet stall, your pussy stretching around the baby's head as it crowns.
You tell yourself that it will never happen again. But the next semester, you rub your small baby bump, hidden once again under an oversized jumper.
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cherrytummies · 1 month
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surprise/unknown pregnancy - super quick labor kink blurb! 18+ only, minors DNI!
You had been spending the day with your situationship, one you offen had unprotected sex with. They didnt like condoms, said they didnt feel as good. Your stomach had been cramping on and off, getting worse throughout the day and becoming more frequent but you tried your best to not think anything of it. You had no health insurance and couldn’t go to the hospital, plus you didnt want to ruin the day with your situationship - they rarely came over outside of just fucking.
It wasnt until you were in the bathroom with your hand on your belly as you tried to breathe through severe cramping that you put two and two together. Am I … in labor? No fucking way. You’re not pregnant. You had no belly - well, you had gained a little weight. And you had been nauseous a lot the past few months, but that wasn’t that out of the norm with your IBS. 
It wasnt until you had fallen to your hands and knees, screaming for your almost-lover to come help you, a baby very clearly in your birth canal, that you accepted the fact that you were in labor, and it was far too late to get to a hospital.
“Fuck, I think I’m giving birth,” you panted, gripping the toilet.
“I didn’t know you were even fucking pregnant- why didnt you tell me?” they griped as they helped you pull your amniotic fluid-soaked pants down. They took a look between your legs, and sure enough there seemed to be a bulge and your hips were spreading. Your hand came to your tummy and felt it ripple with contractions. 
“I didnt know either,” you whined, grunting and groaning. “Fuck, I just - I need this baby or whatever this is out of me.” 
“Aaaaaaahhhhh!” you found yourself screaming as the baby’s head teased your vaginal opening, trying to push past your lips. 
“P-push,” they encouraged reluctantly, a hand on your arched back as they hesitantly fell into the role of birth helper. 
“Hurts, fuck, hurts so- so bad,” you panted, and all they could do was rub your back. 
Every time you thought you were so close, with a scream of “it’s coming, it’s coming!” and an unmistakable feeling of a head stretching your pussy lips so wide they might tear, the baby just kept slithering back into your birth canal. This was about to be a long fucking night.
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cherrytummies · 1 month
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♡ Cleo ♡ 20s ♡ she/her
18+ n.sfw blog - minors do not interact!!!!
what does Cleo like?
♡ big ol pregnant bellies
♡ big bellies for for any reason too - I like stuffing, ovi/eggs, inflation, almost anything!!
♡ birth kink - i love difficult births, long births, painful births, inhuman births, egg births, birth denial, public births, etc!
♡ i love all types of pregnancy and birth! fpreg, mpreg, nbpreg, i just want anyone and everyone pregnant :)
♡ I’m pretty open to anything and everything, my only HARD HARD limits are: p*dophilia and scat, but this list may grow. I’m new to kink stuff!
♡ my ask box is more than open, pls come talk to me abt anything on your mind!! I’d love to hear all your thirst ideas and chat abt anything!
♡ may be open to RP - I’ve never done it before so I’m iffy, but just ask if you want!
♡ tier list under the cut :)
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cherrytummies · 1 month
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Shh … don’t be embarrassed that you went into labor in public. How were we suppose to know it would happen? Let’s sit on this bench so I can feel between your legs. That’s right, just breathe and let me push my fingers inside. Good, good … it feels so tight and - ... fuck. That was a lot of fluid. Must’ve been your waters. Don’t cry, just focus on me and breathe. Are you pushing? It feels like you are … babe I can feel the head moving down. It’s pressing against my fingers right now … it’s RIGHT there!
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