Pairing: Ellie carpenter x daniele van de donk x f!reader.
Warnings: baby's, throupel, after math from giving birth, just fluff and i guess little bit off weird spice.
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I sigh as i look at the tiny fists grabbing my finger, their little bit off hair on top off their heads.
When you softly kissed their heads, you could smell that nice baby scent.
God it was perfect, i stared at the white wall with all kinda off animals and things painted on it.
I softly shush the girl, as she had started the move around a lot, she looked just like my dutch wife and troubel maker, danielle van de donk.
The hair she already had was brown, and the facial features made her look almost like some sort off clone.
I softly draw a pattern on her face, making her smile and go back to sleep again before standing up and putting her back in her crib.
The boy on the other hand looked exactly like ellie carpenter, my younger and australien wife.
Both me and daan had asked her many times if she was sure about this, and that she would not mind being a mom while being a few years younger then us, but she didn't care, she wanted a baby and so did daan
Luckily for us the doctor proposed that both their eggs could be placed in my uterus so that there was a posibility that one off them could get a first child.
What we did not expect was that when we found out that it were twins that each one off them would resembel both them so well.
'Hey alex,' i whisper before kissing his soft baby cheeks.
'I know you are so tired, so go to sleep,' people would have called me pathetic if they knew that i would try to reason with a one week old baby.
But at this rate i would do anything to atleast stop them from crying and get them to sleep.
'Hey, no, no,' i groan as he started crying instead.
A sudden soft knock on the opened door off the babyroom makes me jump.
'Sorry mijn lief,' i look up at daan with an tired smile.
'Hey,' my voice croakes out, another tear rolling down my face.
'What's wrong?' Danielle asks while sitting down infront off me, grabbing a now full on screaming alex out off my arms.
'I dont know whats wrong, he wont stop crying, i dont know what to do,' i sob, another chest suddenly pressed in my face.
'Hey, we will figure that out alright,' ellie's voice calms me down while daan puts a binky in his mouth trying to sooth him.
'Did you give him food?' Ellie whispers after hugging me until my sobs had stopped.
'I did like an hour ago, both of them,' ellie nods while looking at an nearly sleeping alex who was hapily suckeling the binky his mothwr had just given him.
We all sigh when he spits his binky out and starts screaming like there was no tommorow.
'I think he is hungry,' daan mutters.
'Lief?' She slightly smirks, i just role my eyes as i knew that they had both enjoyed the idea off me giving breast milk, they always wanted to watch.
'Fine,' i carefully pull a part off my shirt off carefully holding his head up so he could start drinking.
He gratefully gulps the milk while kneeding my skin with his tiny fists.
'This is an sight i could almost see everyday,' ellie sighs dreamy while staring at us.
I try not to make any sounds in protest as i realised their debate about if the baby's were stealing their spot or not was about to begin.
'Well you know, before they were here, we were the ones allowed to drink it,' daan starts.
'Yes, i agree, although i dont mean we did not want them,' ellie smiles innocently at me.
'Not infront off the baby's,' i say as i knew what those eyes ment.
'Yes you are saying not infront off the baby's, but maybe when he is asleep too, we maybe,' she stops while slowly leaning closer to me.
'We could have some fun,' she winks, i try not to disturb alex as i throw everything in my reach at them.
The moment they were out, alex was done drinking.
After all the burping and cheking up on both off them was done, i decided to take an shower, washing all sweat and dirt off my body.
All off a sudden i felt a presence behind me
'I-,' ellie's voice gets cut off by daan.
'-we wanted to apolegize for our behaviour and we would want to ask politly if we could suck your tits,' i turn around with my eyebrows raised and see just in time how an half naked ellie slaps an completly naked daan on her head.
I wait a secone before scolding them as i see their abs getting wet in the pretty big shower we shared.
'What you looking at?' Danielle smirks, earning another dirty glare from ellie.
'I am looking at my pretty wifes who apparently want what the babies need,' i say, the irony clear in my voice
'Well, they will have enough and otherwise we have got some formula from my mother and father as a baby present.' Ellie smiles, clearly excited to taste the milk my body produced.
'Are you sure?' I ask, both off them nod clearly excited to start.
'Be carefull they are sensitive and only one off you at a time, also if i feel one off you bite or do something with their teeth it is over.' I could hear them gulp as they look at each other.
'Fine i will go first,' ellie says, she softly cups my breast.
I slightly hiss at the feeling, the moment daan's lips were on mine, the pain turned more into pleasure, her hands roaming my body whilest ellie drank gready.
'It taste good,' she whispers after pulling away, her hand whiping the spilled milk from her mouth.
'Now it is my-,' daan's excitment gets cut off by the loud crying off what seemed to be lieke, our daughter, named after daan's bestfriend.
Daan slightly groans as i step out off the shower, an robe wrapped around my body.
I walk to the baby room, the crying getting louder.
'It's alright,' i try to calm her down, seeing she had also woken up a very confused alex.
'Come here,' i mutter, picking them both up.
'Do you both want to take an shower with your mommie's?' I say in an higher voice.
'Come on,' i walk with them to the shower room, seeing that ellie and daan where looking at us like we where their whole world.
'Oh my gosh,' ellie gasps, ' look how cute you both our,' she turns the shower into an alright temprature for them and grabs lieke out off my arms, letting the baby, who seemed to enjoy the shower a lot, rest on her shoulder.
I smile at daan and ellie who where each holding a child.
'My love, what is it?' Daan asks as a tear streamed down my face.
'I am just so happy my love, it is an happy tear,' both daan and ellie wrap their free arm around me.
And we just held our family.
I apolegize for it being so rushed, but thank you for reading.
