Christmas Babies by ImoutoCommissions

Hazuki is exhausted on the last day of school before Christmas comes. As 
she pulls an ankle length, orange, fur trimmed parka down over her cream 
colored maternity dress, she can't ignore the aches in her body, her 
unborn child making her feel so much heavier, weighing her down and 
wearing her out. Masaru notices her discomfort where he is changing into 
his winter clothes and street shoes, and he walks over so that he can 
help her.

Her ankles are so swollen, but he is able to get her into her snow boots 
anyway, since they are a bigger size than she is used to wearing. Noting 
just how swollen she is, he wastes no time in offering, "Let me carry 
you home." However, he does not give her a chance to even answer, before 
he lifts her up to do it.

She sighs in relief, so happy to be off of her feet that the 
embarrassment of doing something like this in public can't even reach 
her. Snuggling as close to him as her condition will allow, she murmurs 
a soft thanks. As he walks the two of them home, she rubs her stomach 
and says, "It just keeps growing...I really wish that the baby would 
come already so that I can meet them, though. I know my doctor says 
we're both perfectly healthy and that it's normal for first pregnancies 
to run a little late, but...I'm already a month overdue! I can't help 
being a little impatient."

Masaru listens to her vent and rocks her in his arms, doing what he can 
to try to soothe and calm the cranky mama, and he makes sure to keep her 
steady as he carries her all the way home. He takes her to her bedroom, 
which might as well be his as well, with how often he has found himself 
staying over in recent months, and helps her out of her winter clothes 
and boots. Once he has taken care of that, he starts to massage her 
feet, something that he has gotten very good at over the course of her 
pregnancy.

She melts under his touch, moaning out happily as she lets him do his 
work, relaxing almost immediately as she gives into it all. It makes him 
very happy to know that he can make her feel good like this, since there 
is little that he can actually do to ease her burden otherwise. He works 
his way up her feet to her ankles, and after he has spent some time on 
this, Hazuki finally speaks up and says, "I think I'd like to take a 
shower now."

"Of course," he replies, ready to help her get out of the rest of her 
clothes. He removes the dress, and the bra that she has had to start 
wearing due to her breasts growing to a B cup. It is a bit sticky from 
how she has leaked throughout the day, definitely ready to start feeding 
their unborn child any minute now. Once he has her completely undressed, 
he lifts her and carries her right to the bathroom, where he can get the 
shower going for her.

The two of them are soon standing under the warm spray of water, with 
Masaru holding her to support her, doing whatever he can to make this 
easier on her. He wishes that he could sit her down in the bath, but the 
tub is just not comfortable for her in her current condition, so they 
have to settle for this. Either way, he still does a good job soaping 
and shampooing her, absolutely pampering her as he takes care of the 
love of his life.

Hazuki enjoys all of this quite a bit. In fact, she enjoys it so much 
that it does not take long at all for her to get all worked up, and in 
no time at all, she is ready to have him do something about that. She 
grips the handrail that her parents had installed for her, and bends 
over as best as she can, swaying her hips a bit as she murmurs, "Please 
make love to me."

Masaru does not need to be told twice. Getting in position behind her, 
he rests his hands on her hips, both to hold onto her and to make sure 
that she is still properly supported, overprotective even now. He rubs 
his cock against her for a moment, teasing her with it, before he moves 
to push into her. Hazuki is immediately left moaning out for him, loving 
this feeling so much. She is never able to get enough of it, and it is 
one of the best ways for her to relax, after a long day dealing with the 
stress that comes with her condition.

And Masaru knows just how to make her feel good, how to fuck her so 
perfectly that it never takes her very long to lose herself to her 
pleasure. The more carried away she becomes, the harder he fucks her, 
right there with her so that the two of them can share in their bliss. 
And they do finish at the same time, both of them lost to their 
simultaneous orgasm, moaning out so happily.

Between the spray of the shower and just how good it is, they both 
almost miss the moment when Hazuki loses control. However, she is aware 
of her bladder emptying all on its own as she comes, unable to hold it 
back anymore. This is, unfortunately, becoming a very common occurrence 
for her, both inside and outside of sex. It seems like she just can't 
regain control, but she knows exactly why that is, with the strain that 
the baby has been putting on her bladder.

Still, that does not mean that she has to be happy about it, not one 
bit.

She lets out a whine once she registers what has happened to her, and 
once she has caught her breath enough to speak. "This happens way too 
much," she complains, not able to help the tone of her voice as she 
gives into her frustration. "I mean, I have nearly daily accidents now, 
and it feels like I can't control my bladder at all. I know it's just 
another part of the pregnancy, but it definitely doesn't make me feel 
any more grown up. If anything, it just makes me feel more like a little 
kid."

"It will be over soon enough," Masaru replies, doing what he can to 
soothe her. He really does not have any issue with it, beyond not 
wanting her to be unhappy. However, he is certainly not going to do 
anything other than trying to make her feel better, when he knows that 
she is dealing with enough right now. Not when all he really wants is to 
see her happy. Besides, he can relate to her impatience, even if he is 
not the one dealing with all the woes of carrying a child. He can only 
imagine how she must feel right now.

But he is going to do his best to take care of her from now until then, 
even if she is running a little bit late on that. Their baby can't stay 
in there forever, and then, he is going to take care of both her and 
their child. Young as he may be, he is going to be the best husband and 
father that he can, something that he has already decided.

He works to finish getting her cleaned up so that they can get out of 
the shower and he can work to get her dry. Once he has done that, he 
lifts her up and carries her back to bed before laying her down. Now, he 
is going to get her some clean clothes to change into, while she has a 
chance to just lay back and relax for a moment.

Or she would be, were it not for the contraction.

She dismisses it; though it makes it difficult for her to just enjoy 
laying here, she also is pretty sure it is nothing to worry about. After 
all the false contractions that she has had so far, she is not going to 
get her hopes up for another. However, a much stronger one soon follows, 
and when it hits her, there is a liquid gushing out of her. She knows it 
can't be a lapse in bladder control, considering the fact that she just 
had that happen in the shower. No, it is pretty obvious that the clear 
liquid soaking into her bed now is evidence of the fact that her water 
has just broken.

Masaru enters the room just then, with a fresh nightgown in hand, 
finding her clutching her stomach, with the sheets around her clearly 
soaked. The expression on her face says it all, and she does not need to 
say a word in turn, so that he drops the gown and picks up the baby 
monitor in her room. He is frantic as he holds down the button and calls 
out for Baaya, screaming, "I think Hazuki's water has broken! She's 
really in labor this time!"

Baaya, as they have recently learned, is a certified midwife. She 
quickly replies, "I'm on my way, just keep her calm until I get there."

Hazuki wants a natural home birth, especially knowing that her nanny is 
certified to do so. With that in mind, all they can do is wait, and 
Masaru is quick to help Hazuki however he can. He moves her so that she 
is sitting, and sits behind her so that he can support her through it 
all. When Baaya arrives, she does try to shoo him out, not thinking that 
he is ready for, or would want to be present for, what is about to 
occur, but he will hear nothing of it.

"I'm going to stay with her," he replies, having calmed enough from his 
initial panic to say this clearly and calmly.

"I want him with me," Hazuki agrees, speaking despite the strain in her 
voice. "I need him."

"The birthing chamber is no place for men," Baaya grumbles, "much less a 
boy." However, she makes no move to get rid of him, and instead sighs. 
"But, have it your way."

From that point on, it is a difficult ride for everyone involved, but 
especially for Hazuki. Masaru is definitely doing his best to be 
understanding of the pain that she is in right now, but...

Even so, that does not alleviate his stress in the moment, when he hears 
the sorts of things that she says to him. For one thing, he never knew 
that she was capable of such profanity, even knowing her as intimately 
as he does, and having known her for as long as he has. The two of them 
have been through a lot together, and he has still never heard her swear 
as much as she does right now, some of it going into territory of words 
he does not even know, but he can tell from the way that she says them 
that they are meant to be curses.

And she is not just cursing her pain, not by a long shot. She is cursing 
the person she considers directly responsible for it, and despite never 
placing any blame on him up until now, it is clear enough that she sees 
him as the sole responsible party, and also believes that he deserves to 
be duly punished for all of his transgressions against her. Honestly, if 
he really does deserve punishment, then he would be inclined to believe 
that what he is getting right now is fair enough, but she would not 
agree with him.

Somehow, it would not matter to her that she has probably broken several 
bones in his hand from how hard she is holding it. Every time a rough 
contraction hits, she squeezes so hard that he could swear he hears them 
breaking. No, she has threatened him with much worse punishments than 
just a few broken hand bones. Hazuki seems to think that, since he is at 
least partially responsible for this, that he bears the full weight of 
what she is going through right now, and, as such, deserves a castration 
at minimum. The more intense the pain gets, the more she goes into 
describing the myriad of ways she could remove his dick right here and 
now, to make sure he never does this to her, or any other girl again.

Seriously, for someone as quiet as she tends to be, she has quite the 
imagination and quite the mouth on her. Masaru just tries to endure it, 
but he can swear, at times, that he can see Baaya smirking, but she 
always goes back to a face of concentration before he can call her out 
on it. There are times when he feels like this will never end, but after 
several hours, it is suddenly over.

Baaya lays a newborn baby girl on Hazuki's chest, ready to nurse for the 
first time, and Masaru can only look on in awe. There is a dramatic 
shift in Hazuki, who softens up immediately to coo over her daughter, 
but he can understand that feeling very well. He forgets everything 
else, even the difficult labor that led to this point, and is just happy 
to be here in this moment.

However, their moment of peace is over before they know it. Hazuki is 
suddenly crying out from the pain of another contraction, and Baaya, 
after a quick investigation, announces, "There's another baby!"

That is not what either of them expected to hear. Of course, they wanted 
to keep any information about their unborn child a secret, not wanting 
to know the gender until the time of the birth, and had only request 
information if there were health issues. Somehow, the fact that Hazuki 
would be having twins counted as information they didn't want to hear, 
or someone somehow didn't notice.

Either way, the second birth is a lot smoother than the first. Hazuki 
still manages to break at least one more bone in his hand, and gets in 
one more reference of rendering him infertile the instant she is able to 
move again, but beyond that, it is not long before a nearly identical 
baby boy is sucking at her other nipple, alongside his newborn sister.

Finally, the couple can breathe a bit easier, while Baaya gets to work 
finishing things up, and helping them get cleaned. There is not much for 
Masaru to do, besides nursing his sore hand and watching his family, 
still in awe that this all real, that his Hazuki has given birth to 
twins, that he is a father of not just one, but two, lovely children. 
Today hardly even seems real, and it seems like a lifetime ago that he 
was helping her get ready to come home from school.

Baaya takes her leave as soon as her work is finished, giving them a 
silent smile before she does. The two of them are left alone to study 
their newborns, the twins that they were not expecting. The resemblance 
to both of them is clear, from the tufts of brown hair that they got 
from their mother, to their matching green eyes, revealed when the two 
curious babies finally look up at their parents for the first time.

It makes it all seem that much more real, and neither of them can 
believe that this has finally happened, that they are finally here 
together, with their family. Despite not planning for twins, this just 
makes it that much more exciting for them. Whatever needs to be done can 
be done, but they are just feeling blessed to have their family, and to 
have each other. More than anything, they feel blessed.

"But now what are we going to do about names?" Hazuki asks.

"You aren't feeling suddenly inspired in the moment?" Masaru replies, 
teasing her a bit. The two of them had discussed a few names for either 
gender, but not decided on anything. Hazuki wanted to keep her options 
open, not sure if any of the names they had in mind would fit in the 
moment she finally held their firstborn. Just in case something new came 
to her, she wanted to keep her options open, or just in case one of the 
names they had suggested felt like it fit perfectly.

However, they had not planned on their being two. Despite having a few 
names picked for either gender, they do not have names that fit 
together. After all, it was supposed to be an either-or situation, and 
they both agree that they want the names of their twins to compliment 
each other. The two of them can sit around brainstorming as much as they 
want to, but until they are able to find two names that fit together, 
and that seem to fit the two children, to fit their new family, then 
they are not going to get anywhere.

However, it has been a long day, and Hazuki is very tired. She was 
already tired after a long day at school, and now, she is even more 
drained from childbirth. It is not easy for her to think, but Masaru 
does not mind if they put a pin in things for now. Soon enough, the two 
of them will have suitable names for their newborn children, the twins 
they were not expecting but could not be happier to finally get to meet. 
Until then, they can rest together.

Belatedly, it occurs to him that this is like a Christmas present for 
the two of them. Not only did Hazuki get her wish of her long pregnancy 
coming to an end, but they have an even bigger family than they were 
counting on. Neither one of them could be happier in the moment, having 
received a Christmas miracle that they will certainly never forget.