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[ morning light slants through the windows, spilling across the bed as cyno stirs.

tighnari is beside him, warm and soft and welcoming, and as cyno turns to embrace him, he can't help his smile. it's been over a year now since tighnari came into his life, beautiful and perfect, turning his world upside down, and oh, how easy it has been to fall utterly, hopelessly in love with him. the more they were around one another, the more they began to open up, like lotuses unfurling toward the moonlight, and the more he learned about tighnari, the more cyno loved him. he's no gentle, delicate, wilting flower, but strong and fierce and wickedly smart, a spark of which cyno had seen that first day they met, when he chose tighnari for his own. cyno had done nothing to quash his rebellious streak - if anything, he had only nurtured it, allowing tighnari to be the person he is, encouraging him to speak his mind always.

with a soft hum, cyno gathers his lover up against him, pulling tighnari's back against his chest, tangling their legs and smoothing his hand down tighnari's front, over his chest, and down over the swell of his belly, where their kits grow. every day, it still feels like a miracle. ]

Good morning.

[ he murmurs into tighnari's hair, nuzzling softly, breathing in his sweet scent. ]

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[ Tighnari hums in response to the question. It's been getting harder to sleep, no position completely comfortable and if not that then there's nausea and/or heartburn. He steals a kiss with a light nip to Cyno's bottom lip. ]

I slept okay. Did you?

[ Tighnari questions, finding it impossible not to smile at the soft affection for both himself and the growing being(s) in his stomach. How can he not be happy in moments like this? ]

[ at the kiss, cyno's mouth curves into a smile. recently, it's been so much easier to feel less like master and servant, and more like.. lovers. like equals. of course, the outside world might not see it that way, but cyno has given tighnari leave to be entirely himself, to do what he wants, go where he wants, without question and without limit. they've grown close so easily. ]

Mhm. I always do, with you beside me.

[ he murmurs, nudging their noses together while his palm smooths over tighnari's belly. ]

We're going to need to think of names, soon.

[ Tighnari smiles. It's a little bit cheesy but he likes it. The softness to Cyno's edges when they're alone together. He closes his eyes at the feeling of his calloused hands smoothing over his belly and he stretches a little with a low whine but smiles as he relaxes again and nuzzles at him. ]

Do you have any in mind?

[ it's absolutely cheesy, but that's cyno. he's a gentle, loving man, and a deep romantic at heart. tighnari nuzzles at him, and cyno hums, pressing a kiss to his mouth, then another, breathing a sigh. ]

Mm.. I like Atiya. Hikmat. Khepri.

[ he's clearly been thinking about this. ]

I like those... I've been thinking of Aazaad for a boy and Yazlyn for a girl. I know we will have to select more than one.

[ Tighnari says softly, the names that he had thought of the most. They both have meanings tied to freedom and independence and there's nothing that he would wish more for his own children.

He doesn't know how many children he carries but it's not hard for him to tell that it is more than one and with how quickly and big his belly is growing it's impossible to deny. ]

Mm. Those are good names, too.

[ he nudges his nose to tighnari's jaw, pressing soft kisses there, his hand smoothing lower on tighnari's belly, then down against his thigh. ]

More than one..

[ the idea is exciting, to him - more than one child, tighnari's belly full of kits that cyno helped to put there.. it's exhilarating. ]

[ Tighnari's breath hitches when Cyno's hand slid down his thigh, his eyes closing. His body has been craving sex lately and Cyno is no help him tamping down the craving but at least he's more than happy to oblige Tighnari's needs though he's often the one feeding them.

His body all feels swollen and sensitive to Cyno's touch and he nuzzles into closer to him. ]

There is at least two.

[ at least two.. cyno's smile broadens. ]

I can hardly wait to meet them.

[ he can't wait to hold them, to smell their fresh baby skin and hair, to count all of their tiny little toes. to be a father. his hand at tighnari's thigh squeezes, and cyno hums, breathing in tighnari's scent. they're not even born yet, and he's already feeling overprotective. ]

[ Tighnari makes a soft noise at the squeeze to his thigh. He lets his thighs part some as he tilts his head toward Cyno a little more. Somehow even though he's as big as a whale, Cyno never makes him feel that way at all. He just seems to be in awe of the life growing in his stomach.

And Tighnari is as well. ]

I can't either... it won't be too much longer.

[ he is in awe of the life growing inside of him, their beautiful, perfect kits.. cyno hums, deeply satisfied, and kisse along tighnari's jaw. that soft, sweet noise was nice.. he wants to hear it again. and so cyno's hand slides higher along the inside of his thigh, his palm pressing against the heat between tighnari's legs. ]

Mm.. no, it won't. You're fit to burst.

[ Tighnari's head tilts more, exposing his jaw and the line of his throat to the other man. He moans softly when the other's hand is pressed to his cunt, wet and clit swollen. He's been unbearably horny lately. ]

I feel... that every part of me is going to burst.

[ His center with it's need, the swollen breasts heavy with milk and often leaking, his stomach. He's ready for the kits to be here. ]

I turn you on like this, don't I?

[ Round with his children. ]

.. a little.

[ he admits, resting his chin against tighnari's shoulder, breathing him in as his palm slowly moves, massaging between tighnari's legs. he knows full well how needy tighnari is, more and more insatiable as the kits grow. cyno's free hand slips up, cupping one of tighnari's breasts over his nightshirt, squeezing. ]

You're just.. so beautiful like this.

Ah.

[ Tighnari gasps when when the other's hand cups his breast and squeezes. His thighs tightening where the other is pressed between his legs, no doubt feeling the the wetness gathering. Beneath the other's hand squeezing his breast the nightshirt gets a bit damp as well and he squirms just a little, though his movement is limited now days. ]

Don't tease me.

[ cyno can feel it, the moisture between tighnari's legs already soaking through his underclothes, and slowly, gently cyno continues to move his fingers, stroking tighnari's clit through the thin fabric. ]

I don't intend to tease.

[ he whispers, pressing his mouth to the slope of tighnari's throat, arching his tongue against his pulse while his opposite hand continues to squeeze, thumb rolling over a damp nipple, pinching lightly. ]

I want you.

[ Tighnari whimpers. His clit so sensitive and the slow tease of fingers has him rocking up just slightly, not that he can much. His undergarments feel soaked already and the other only has him getting wetter with each stroke of his fingers.

The fox's head tilts back, moaning as the other's tongue presses to his pulse. He reaches out to grasp the other's arm, whimpering again at the attention to his nipple, the pinch that just adds a little to the wetness of his nightshirt. ]

Not nearly as much as I want you.

[ those words earn a soft rumble, and cyno'e fingers press harder, but only for a moment - soon they're slipping beneath tighnari's underclothes to touch him directly, fingertips rubbing his clit in slow circles before dropping down to press deeper, two fingers dipping into his cunt, sinking deep. he's hard in his sleeping pants, pressing hot against the dip of tighnari's back. ]

I can tell..

[ he murmurs, his fingers working slowly, sliding in and out of tighnari's body, while his opposite hand snags the hem of tighnari's nightshirt, pulling it up to better expose his breasts. ]

You're so wet for me.

[ Tighnari's fingers tighten on the other's arm at the press of fingers and then a blissful second later the other is pressing his fingers direction to his clit, the slowness of the circles he draws driving Tighnari a little crazy. He whimpers, arching impatiently, as much as he can at the moment which isn't very much. He's already panting as he feels Cyno's breath against his skin, the hard press of his cock that his cunt is tightening in desire of. ]

Please, Cyno.

[ Tighnari whines softly, soft pants and moans taking over as the cool air hits his breasts, damp and swollen, usually much smaller but now a decent handful worth. ]

[ tighnari is begging so softly, so sweetly, and cyno wants to give him everything, to give him the world. his fingers continue to work, sinking deep into tighnari's cunt, while his free hand continues to tug, until tighnari is entirely free of his nightshirt, bare save for his underclothes.

and then cyno is slipping his fingers out so he can move, sliding out from beneath tighnari to instead climb over him, dipping his head to kiss his collarbone, cyno's pale hair dragging along tighnari's fair skin. he drops lower, kissing over the swell of tighnari's breasts, latching his mouth over a firm, pink nipple, suckling gently. ]

Tell me what you want.

[ he murmurs, his tongue dragging against sensitive skin. ]

Anything you want.

[ Tighnari maneuvers to at least make it a little easier for the other to remove his nightshirt and leave his flesh more open to the other's attention. He nearly sobs when the fingers slide out of him and leave him empty. He doesn't hold back the whimpers that leave him while Cyno is kissing his skin already starting to get a sheen of sweat. His legs are parted and he craves attention on his clit, craves the other filling him up. ]

Ah!

[ Tighnari gasps as Cyno begins sucking at his nipple, biting his lip and knowing Cyno must be able to taste a bit more than just his flesh and it ... feels good. His swollen clit almost throbs and he ends up squeezing his legs together to try and give himself a little friction there. ]

I want you. I want you inside me, want your mouth to never stop...

[ an easy request for cyno to fulfill.

carefully, he pushes tighnari's thighs apart with his hands, before he's hooking his fingers into his underclothes to tug them down his long legs and away, leaving him bare. he looks beautiful, heavy with child, his breasts full and nipples pink and hard.. cyno can't help but stare for a few moments.

but then he's moving, pumping his cock with his hand to bring himself to fullness, before he's sliding the tip along tighnari's wet slit, and carefully pushing inside, filling him up. tighnari's cunt is hot and wet, like a velvet glove around his cock, and cyno groans, rolling his hips forward, before he's arching downward to pull his lover's nipple back into his mouth, sucking hard, tasting sweet milk. ]

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