Pompeii by Bastille~
The weeks had passed and finally, the awaited day had come.
Vilem walked back and forth in the penthouse as he checked for the ninth time that the bags had all their necessities. The King chewed his thumb's nail as anxiety and excitement went through his body. Based on Charlie's calculations, Mika was supposed to give birth any hour now.
They had decided to head toward a well-known hospital where Vilem had people he could trust. There, Mika would be followed by trained professionals as he delivered the babies, then his condition and the babies' one would be monitored closely until they were judged safe to go home. In the worst case, he could get a cesarean, but both Vilem and Mika didn't want to risk it. His body wasn't made like a woman's and they couldn't be sure that the doctors would be able to operate him well.
Vilem's anxious walk stopped as Mika emerged from their bedroom, his disguise ready.
The Vampire blinked once, before blinking twice.
The panther bashfully hid his face, feeling too embarrassed. As his pregnancy showed, they decided that he would dress like a woman and wear a mask as if he was sick. It was just until he entered the VIP section of the hospital, because they couldn't take any risk of Mika being discovered now that the panther and their babies would be in a critical situation for at least a few days.
As such, he now wore a black wig to hide his panther's ears, light makeup for his eyes, a cozy maternity dress with a false bosom, and baggy pants in which Mika had hidden his tail. His panther's patterns had also been covered with makeup. He now looked like a female version of a pregnant Mika, without his panther's features.
Vilem felt like it was... strange, to say the least.
He felt like Mika was beautiful in anything of course, but he still preferred his muscled kitten with rough features and predatory look. Of course, if Mika was to ever change his look, he most probably would like it too, because he was such a fool for love, but he could tell that the shifter also didn't appreciate his new attire, so it only made Vilem dislike it more. He didn't want his kitten to feel uncomfortable in his own skin.
"I-is it too strange...?" Mika asked, twirling his thumbs together and trying to hide his face behind his false long bangs. He truly wanted to bury himself in a hole. He also hoped that the King wouldn't like him dressing like this. He didn't know if the Vampire liked females too, but he feared that Vilem would be attracted to him when dressing as a woman. He knew some guys had such fetishes, he had read romance books with settings like those. Two guys would fall in love, then one of them would see his partner in women's clothes and then tyrannically force his partner to dress as such again to satisfy his desires.
He wasn't like that. Mika truly felt uncomfortable. At least, he knew that it was only temporary, but even then, just the thought of having to dress like that again and wear makeup was making goosebumps run down his spine.
"Well... You look good in anything, Love. Still, I like the male version of my sweet kitten better. I hope it doesn't offend you..." The King admitted, treading carefully to not unknowingly make Mika feel insecure. What if the shifter liked dressing up? Then the Vampire would truly be doomed. He had to be honest, as he swore he would always be with his partner, but he also didn't want to make Mika sad.
"Oh, thank god. I'm never dressing up as a woman again." Mika let out a relieved sigh, scratching his false bosom with an irritated look on his face. His nipples had gotten pretty sensitive those last few days, and they felt heavy. The shifter knew that as soon as his kittens were born, he would be able to breastfeed them. He hadn't tried getting milk out of his nipples, because he felt like it was strange for a male to do so, and he had also forbidden Vilem from touching them. He hadn't told him about the breastfeeding part, Mika felt like it was shameful for his body to be able to produce milk. He just told the Vampire that his chest was sensitive because of the pregnancy. Mika felt bad, because the King had bought plenty of milk for babies, and he knew that he would have to admit the truth soon, but he wanted to delay the moment as much as possible.
Maybe his hormones also made him more prone to get moody and afraid of getting abandoned. In the documentaries he had watched, he had seen plenty of situations in which the pregnant woman would get insecure about her body and throw tantrums or start to cry for now reason. He could understand the feeling, but he felt like his condition wasn't that bad. He had cried a few times, yes, and had isolated himself, but it had never gotten worse than that.
He had also carved bananas in peanut butter, but it was the most carving he had had.
And of course, Vilem had filled their kitchen with plenty of bananas and peanut butter to last an apocalypse. The King had even seemed disappointed that he couldn't discover weird carvings from Mika. He had wanted to take notes and pictures and then show them later to Mika when he wouldn't be pregnant anymore. They would have had a good laugh out of it, but now his scheme was ruined.
Still, Vilem was happy that Mika hadn't wanted to eat prohibited food, he had been satiated plenty with what the King had cooked all those weeks. It was another cookie point that Mika had to give to the Vampire.
Vilem had cooked everything that he had eaten during his pregnancy, going from meals to snacks. They had never ordered takeaway. Sometimes, the King would cook for hours so they could have a fancy meal. He could have hired a nanny, but he wanted to do everything by himself. He felt like it was his own contribution to the pregnancy, as he sadly couldn't take Mika's pain away.
The panther had mentally sworn that he would give a reward to his sweat bat for being such a good lover.
When his pregnancy would be over and his body would have recovered, he could let the King experience a few of his fantasies and he would play along. He knew that Vilem had been holding back at the beginning, to not scare him away, and then he had gotten knocked up, so the Vampire had stopped anything sexual other than light kisses.
They were both pent up and more than ready for the babies to be born.
Hey dear readers, the babies will be there in the next chapter!
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