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Tension in an emergency situation.

After telling Jovian that his water had broken, Levi panicked. He was confused about what to do next. His stomach ached unbearably. Still sitting on the toilet, he rubbed his large belly, which had dropped and hung low. “Oh, damn, it hurts,” he cursed, stifling a groan from the pain. Levi called his closest friend, Adrian, for help.

It did not take long before Adrian arrived at the bathroom. “Levi! Where are you?!” he called, searching for the toilet stall where Levi was.

“I’m here— EUNNGGHHHHH!” Levi could not hold back any longer and pushed. The baby inside him was clearly ready to come out.

Adrian found the source of the noise and immediately opened the toilet stall door. His face flushed red as he saw Levi sitting on the toilet with his large belly and cock fully exposed. “Uh, s-sorry!” he stammered, quickly looking away.

“AAARGGHHHH! It’s fine, bro. Sorry for the trouble,” Levi said. He was not too concerned about his private area being exposed to Adrian. The contractions hit again, making Levi instinctively grip his friend’s muscular arm. “It hurts so much … please help me. My baby’s ready to come out.”

Right at that moment, his phone vibrated, showing an incoming call from his husband. “Hello?” Levi asked, biting back the pain.

“Where are you, love? I’m already in the basement,” Jovian said, his voice panicked. After all, he was nervous and scared about facing the birth of his first child at such an unexpected time.

“I’m upstairs, with Adrian,” Levi replied. “In the bathroom.”

Meanwhile, Adrian asked Levi to stay calm while he searched for a suitable place for his coworker to give birth.

“Hold on, love, I’m coming upstairs,” Jovian said, running without thinking about the fact that he was in the hallway of an office building. He quickly got into the elevator to reach his husband’s floor. Still connected to Levi via the phone call, all Jovian could do was breathe heavily.

“SSSHHHH, it hurts,” Levi groaned into the phone, one hand clutching his belly as the contractions intensified.

Hearing his husband’s cries, Jovian replied, “I know, love. Stay strong, okay?”

The phone line remained connected; Jovian did not dare hang up, worried about Levi, who was moments away from giving birth.

Not long after, Adrian approached Levi again to take him to the delivery space. “Hey, Tito said we can use his room. Let’s go there,” he said, helping Levi put on his pants and guiding him toward Tito’s office.

Just then, Jovian arrived, out of breath, at the bathroom entrance. “Let me carry Levi,” he said, hanging up the phone. “Thanks for helping him. Which room did you say?” Jovian asked Adrian, having overheard the conversation between Levi and Adrian over the phone. His steps drew closer to Levi and Adrian, hands ready to lift his husband—only to receive a push to his broad chest.

“What the heck are you doing?!”

“I want to carry you, love,” Jovian said.

“I can still walk. No need to treat me like a little girl,” Levi said, gripping Jovian’s muscular arm tightly. He did not care that his husband just shook his head. With Jovian’s support and Adrian’s help, Levi made his way to Tito’s office.

Now Jovian was with Levi, who had decided to give birth at his office. Luckily, one of Levi’s managers did not mind that his office was being used as a makeshift delivery space. Upon entering the room, Jovian worried as he saw Levi groaning from the intense contractions. “Stay with me, love,” Jovian said, gently rubbing Levi’s swollen belly. He remembered that Levi’s pregnancy had been something they both wanted from the start, yet he still felt anxious and fearful seeing his husband in pain.

Adrian was ready with a small blanket borrowed from a coworker to serve as a delivery mat. He spread it on the carpet and signalled to Jovian to help Levi onto it.

The husband nodded and helped remove Levi’s pants, positioning him to lie down on the blanket. Jovian swallowed, a mix of nervousness and tension bubbling as he saw Adrian gently spread Levi’s legs. Glancing at his husband, Jovian brushed Levi’s hair aside and leaned down to kiss his forehead softly. “Breathe, love,” Jovian whispered.

Though he had only a little experience from helping his brother during his delivery, Adrian had studied emergency birth procedures like the one Levi was now facing. “Take relaxed breaths, then push slowly,” he instructed. He carefully spread Levi’s legs, noting that the birth canal was already wet from the ruptured water. Intrusive thoughts flickered in Adrian’s mind as he saw Levi’s muscular thighs and twitching shaft, but he resisted any foolish impulses, especially with Levi’s husband watching.

Levi nodded, following Adrian’s instructions: inhaling deeply, then pushing with all his strength. “HNNNGGHHH!” His unusually large belly tensed with each contraction. He squeezed Jovian’s hand without making too many sounds. At least, he still felt a shred of pride, unwilling to show weakness in front of his husband. He pushed hard, but there was little progress.

Worried, Jovian could only stroke Levi’s hand, occasionally glancing at Adrian and then at Levi’s crotch in turn. It would be a lie to say he had expected their first child’s birth to happen under emergency conditions in an unexpected place. For weeks, he had reminded Levi to take his paternity leave, but his husband had stubbornly chosen to keep working, even as the pregnancy entered its final month.

“Try to stay calm, just push slowly,” Adrian said, carefully opening Levi’s blazer with Jovian’s help, then lifting the dress shirt the pregnant man was wearing and gently massaging his belly. “Come on, push again.”

Levi tried to push gently, but the pain in his stomach forced him to push harder instead. Thanks to his effort, the baby began moving down the birth canal. He squeezed Jovian’s hand tighter but still held back from screaming, even though his face was flushed from the pain.

Adrian spread Levi’s legs wider, bringing his knees closer to his chest, and asked Jovian to hold Levi’s legs in that position. “Hold his legs steady, please.”

A strong wave of contractions hit, and Levi pushed even harder. “HEUNNGGHHH!” The birth canal slowly began to stretch around the baby’s head, making him groan in pain.

“You’re so strong, love,” Jovian said, worried.

Levi shook his head, unable to endure the pain. “Adrian, can I switch positions? I can’t handle this pain.”

For a moment, Adrian thought while massaging Levi’s large belly. With his limited knowledge, he pulled out his phone and did a quick “research” using Google. “Try kneeling, and rest your hands on Jovian’s shoulders,” he suggested, hoping this position could help the baby descend more easily. He tucked his phone back into his pocket and continued to stroke Levi’s swollen belly. “This will help the baby move down with gravity.”

“Want to try, love? Let’s follow Adrian’s suggestion so the baby can come out easier,” Jovian said, helping Levi change position. He wrapped his arms around Levi’s body, supporting his weight.

Levi buried his face in Jovian’s neck, kneeling with his legs apart. Sure enough, the baby pushed harder inside, demanding to come out.

“Push again, Levi,” Adrian instructed.

“HEUNNGGGHHHHH!” Levi groaned in pain, pushing with all his strength. His belly churned violently, as if it might explode from the baby’s movements inside. “MMMNGHHHH… damn it, never again. I’m never getting pregnant with your kid again, love!” His [placeholder] twitched, with precum leaking from the urethra. The pressure and stimulation from the baby moving inside caused this reaction. Amidst trying to endure both the pain and the process of becoming a father, Levi felt Adrian’s hand touching his intimate area, stretching the narrow opening that had to widen to accommodate the baby’s passage.

Worried about his husband, Jovian kissed Levi’s temple occasionally while massaging the lower back. “Take it slow, love,” he said to Adrian, who was helping widen the birth canal.

Adrian nodded in acknowledgment, his hands gently stroking around the lips of Levi’s opening.

“EMMMNGGHHHH! HUH HUHH AAARRGHHH!”

Jovian gripped Levi’s hand tightly, biting his lower lip out of concern for his husband struggling with all his might to deliver their first child. “Come on, push again.” Fortunately for the couple, Adrian had a little experience handling childbirth.

Levi remained kneeling on the carpet, now covered with an additional sheet borrowed from someone else, holding tightly onto Jovian’s shoulders. “EUNGGHHHHH!” He pushed with all his might, feeling his rim burn as it was forced open to make way for the baby.

“Breathe, Levi. Stay calm,” Adrian instructed, acting as an impromptu midwife that afternoon.

The man in labor exhaled, trying to control his breathing while clinging to Jovian’s neck. “It hurts so much … I can’t take it. I feel like my butthole is going to split open.”

Levi took a deep breath, then pushed hard while gripping Jovian’s hand tightly. His whole body trembled, every muscle straining with effort. “AAH HAAAHH, MMNGHHH— AAAKHHH!” The burning tension made it feel as if his body might tear apart. “EUNNGHHHHH! never again! I’m done being pregnant!”

Hearing that, Jovian managed a small, tense smile. “Didn’t you say you wanted lots of kids, love? Hm?” he teased softly, trying to distract him from the pain.

Since the beginning of their marriage, both of them had dreamed of starting a family; and the universe had answered quickly. It had not been long after their wedding that Levi found out he was expecting. Still, there were many things they had not fully prepared for, like how unpredictable the birth itself could be.

“I do want more kids,” Levi cried out between pushes, “but next time, you’re the one carrying them!”

Then, at last, the baby’s head began to emerge, accompanied by a rush of fluid. The tiny form shifted slightly, aligning itself to make the final descent into the world.

Adrian exhaled in relief, a smile tugging at his lips as he carefully supported the baby’s head to keep it safe. “The head’s out,” he said, glancing at Jovian. “Just a little more, Levi. Do you want to keep pushing, or should I help guide the baby?”

“I’ve got it,” Levi replied between labored breaths. He groaned as another contraction seized him. “HMMMNNGHHHH! Your kid’s making me work for it, Jovian!”

Jovian gently rubbed Lukas's back, massaging it slowly, making Lukas feel a little more comfortable. “You can do it, honey,” he whispered right into Lukas's ear. One hand shifted to caress Lukas's large belly. He bit his lower lip. Not because it hurt to watch his husband in pain giving birth to their child, but because Lukas's moans always aroused his own hardness, and that was what was happening now. Watching Lukas push made Jovian want her husband to get pregnant and give birth, again and again.

“SSSSHHH AAAAANNGHHH! AHH AAAHH MMMNGGHHHH!” Lukas glared, his mouth agape as the baby's body slid from his hole. He breathed a sigh of relief, hugging Jovian tightly to support his own limp body.

Behind Lukas, Adnan swiftly caught and cradled his coworker's newborn baby before it fell. “”Congratulations, it's a girl,” he said with a wide smile. “She looks exactly like Lukas.”

While hugging Lukas back, Jovian kissed his cheek and said, “Thank you and congratulations on being a father, darling. I love you so much.”

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