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Black Birth Chapter 4Eyes went went wide and jaws dropped as the words registered in their ears, Dynamis' eyes began to water.Black Birth Chapter 4 by bloodynightstalker
"P-Pregnant?" The greyette asked with a shaky voice, he placed a hand of his flat stomach. "B-But...How? I-I'm male, A guy! We... We don't get pregnant!"
The doctor placed a hand on the young adults shoulder. "I don't know either but, no matter how I look at it that's what I see. Your side effects match perfectly with one of an expecting female. I even tried five different pregnancy tests and each and everyone showed positive. I thought that you would be happy." He looked over to Rago who was now holding the crying man.
"Is... How along is he?" Dr. Moran turned back to the paper work. "About two weeks." The black son held his greyette closer and shifted his gaze onto the male. "Is.. Is it mine?"
"More than likely, if you are the only one he's been sleeping with. Now, in about a week or two come back to me so we can check your progress."
"Dr. Moran..." Dynamis asked snuggling better
Black Birth Chapter 3Rago watched as Dynamis skipped down the long, winding steps of the mist mountain, he was going to trip at this rate. "Dynamis," He said getting the male's attention. "You should stop, you're going to hurt yourself." The greyette stopped and turned to the blackette, red eyes were filled with constant worry. Dynamis sighed and took Rago's hand.Black Birth Chapter 3 by bloodynightstalker
"OK , OK I'll stop. But, you have to answer one question for me." He looked up at the worrywart. "Why are you worrying so much? It's not like every little thing is going to harm me." Now it Rago's turn to sigh, he rubbed his forehead in slight frustration.
"I told you earlier didn't I? I'm worried because you're acting strange." The greyette blinked in confusion before looking down and watching their walking feet.
"I... I don't quite understand what you're talking about. There is nothing wrong with me that I can see." He looked up at just in time to see Rago face palm himself.
"You've been throwing up every morning, constantly going to the bathro