Alpha Sol's Keep

THE END !

I groaned.

I looked down to my large bump and scowled at it. "Would ya stop kicking for one minute? Mommy's tired," I whined as I slowly sat down on the bed after fixing the pillows to support my back. I leaned back against it and sighed while the baby kicked some more. I closed my eyes to hold in my anger and linked Sol pleadingly. "Daddy, I need you."

"Well if you put it that way, mama," he teasingly said as I growled. "Just kidding, I love you, and I'm already at the stairs."

I winced when the baby had kicked hard. "Ow!" I hissed.

The door opened to reveal Sol half naked and sweaty. His face contorted to worry. "Rascal kicking again?"

I nodded and threw my head back and groaned. "Oh god!" I pressed my hands to where the baby was kicking and felt their little feet. Sol sat beside me and kissed my forehead, rubbing my stomach with one hand while the other surrounded the back of my neck and through my hair.

"You're so beautiful," he mumbled then pecked my lips.

I sighed when the baby stopped. I deeply breathed and panted. "I hate you for getting me pregnant."

Sol laughed. "Then you should stop moaning when you sleep."

I glared at him as he inched his face closer. "But then, I won't have nothing to jack off to."

I hissed and slapped his shoulder as he caught my hand and kissed my palm. "I'm joking, little one." He looked back up at me with love in his eyes. "But thank you for being strong and carrying my kin. You know...every time I look at you, I'n falling in love all over again."

I narrowed my eyes at him but when he gave me his dashing smile, I couldn't help but smile with him. "You're so unfair."

"Me? You're the one with the bump. I mean...I get one too and I'm sure we both are having the same kind of pain," Sol stated with a smirk as I laughed.

"Oh, would you shut up already!" I laughed as Sol chuckled and bent down, kissing my visible collarbone.

"I'm going to take a shower first, and then come massage you, okay?" He said as I nodded. He leaned in, pecking my lips then bit it softly before going to the bathroom.

Once the water went on, the baby started kicking again. I rolled my eyes. "Once you're out of there, I'm going to make you a mama's boy," I threatened then sighed when they stopped kicking. I closed my eyes and listened to the running water as I smoothly moved my hand back and forth on my stomach.

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Sol dabbed my forehead with a cool cloth and smiled. "You're doing great baby," he cooed as I tiredly looked at him. Once the contraction came again I gave one good push, gritting my teeth and holding my breath.

Suddenly, the sound of a cry made my heart skip a beat. I threw my head back and panted as Sol kissed my forehead. "It's a boy!" Jared cried out happily as we all chuckled. "Sol, come cut the umbilical cord."

Sol left my side and nervously grabbed the scissors and cut where Jared had directed him to cut.

I felt another contraction as my breath hitched. The pain soared to new heights as I grunted. "Ah!" I cried as the pain kept worsening. Sol rushed over as Jared handed my baby off to one of his assistant nurses. I gripped Sol's hand, gave a push and kept pushing until the contraction stopped and an even louder cry echoed the room. Everyone gasped around me as I panted, nearly passing out.