“I’m fine. We’re fine,” I reassure him.
“Good,” he says and I can feel him relaxing. He kisses the top of my head. “Because you’re going to be pregnant a lot, and I won’t be able to keep my hands off of you.”
“Why is that?” I ask, pushing up on my elbow now so I can look down at him.
“Why is what?”
“Why do you want me pregnant so bad? Is it like a kink of yours or something?”
Brett grabs me by the face and plants a deep kiss on my lips. “No, I don’t think so. Or fuck, maybe it is. I just know I want a big family.”
“Okay,” I smile softly and lower back down until my head is resting on his bare chest. “I want a big family too.”
“And,” he laughs. “I figure you can’t run away again if you’re waddling. I’ll always be able to catch you.”
Epilogue
Brett
“I see the head!” the doctor tells us from between Mandy’s legs as my fairy wife grunts and lets out a growl. Again, she grips my forearm with all of her strength and pain. The little woman has quite the grip on her too.
Holy shit, if she ever grabs my dick like that it will be ruined for days.
Mandy has been pushing for the last half hour, and from what the nurses and doctor have said she is going fast and doing amazing. But I know it’s hurting her even if she has had the shot. She is in pain, and says the pressure is almost unbearable.
I can’t imagine the pain she is going through, and I absolutely fucking hate seeing her in pain. Me, I can deal with my own pain. I can deal with the broken bones and bleeding wounds. Her? I want to weep like an ineffectual fuckhead. Everything is out of my hands. I can’t stop the pain hurting her, and I can’t do anything but wait until it’s done.
I fucking hate this, but I’m also at one of the happiest times of my life. I am going to be a dad. Me, a dad. How fucked up is that?
“Keep going, Mandy,” the doctor coaxes her.
With that Mandy takes a deep, deep breath and then shrieks out as she pushes really hard and the doctor cheers her on. “Almost done, Mandy. You are almost done!”
Mandy continues to push and push. Each time I can see she is hurting so much but is trying so fucking hard. I swear if I was her I would have just laid back and tapped out. Women are fucking nuts.
“I am so proud of you, fairy girl,” I say as I push her hair from her eyes.
Right now she is what I guess would be called a hot mess, and I have never seen a more beautiful woman in all of the world. She is the embodiment of beauty and womanhood, she is so fucking sexy too. I would be lying if I didn’t say I am slightly turned on by the fact she is pushing out my baby.
“Come on, baby, just push a little more. You can do it.”
Mandy reaches up, pulls my neck down and puts her lips to my ear. “I am going to fucking cut your dick off,” she whispers, then lets me go as I pull back and stare at her with wide eyes.
She bats her eyelashes at me for the briefest of moments before grinning at me like a maniac. “Love you, honey.”
She hunches up and it’s the last push before the doctor pulls our child out from between Mandy’s legs. The baby, our baby, let’s out a loud, wailing cry and the doctor tells me to come over.
I look down and I don’t really have words for the amazing little being I see before me. He is such a little guy, and he is simply the coolest person I have ever met. I can tell already.
When I am finally able to hold him in my arms, and I am the first person to be able to do it, I can’t help but look from a smiling Mandy to my handsome son and think I am the luckiest guy in the whole world.
I have lived through so much shit and heartache, and I can’t believe I came out on the other side of the tunnel married to the woman of my dreams, and holding my firstborn s
on in my arms.
“He’s perfect,” I say grinning at Mandy.
She motions for me to bring her our son, and I’m not sure I want to let him go, but I do it for Mandy. She wraps her arms around him and kisses his forehead, and I can see the love flowing through her to him.