MPreg One-Shots √

Knocked Up ~ Andy X Kellin

Not a request....

(Andy dominant, Kellin submissive.)

-Guys, don't kill meh. This One-Shot will be based off of the movie, "Knocked Up." 😂😂😂😂

Andy's POV

"Is there anything you don't want filmed?" Justin asks Kellin and I. I look to Kellin; he shakes his head. "No, film everything," I reply. Justin better not screw this up!

I put my focus back on Kellin. I can tell that he's in a lot of pain. He's been in labor for about six hours. Okay, it's actually been only three and a half hours. It seems to be taking forever, though!

"Andy, I swear to God, after this I will chop your dick off!" Kellin says in a dead serious tone. Remind me to sleep with one eye open. I don't want my penis cut off and thrown into a field.
(A/N: If any of you know about this true story, comment! I will love you!)

Justin steps aside as a doctor comes into the room. "Hello, Dr. Bergio," I say to him. "Hello, Andy, Kellin. I see that your little one decided to come a few weeks late," he says, smiling.

"Cut the small talk and get this thing out of me," Kellin demands. Dr. Bergio nods and kneels down in front of the end of the bed. What the hell is he doing?

"You're about five centimeters dilated, Mr. Bostwick," Dr. Bergio says. Just five more..... This is going to take awhile.

"You've got to be kidding me," Kellin groans, leaning back. "I'm afraid not," Dr. Bergio replies. "I'll be back in an hour." I watch the Brazilian man walk out of the room.

"Do you want me to rub your back?" I ask Kellin. He nods and carefully rolls over onto his side. I gently massage his back, applying a small amount of pressure in certain areas. I read online how to do this. Hopefully I won't mess up in any way.

"So, how are you two?" Justin asks. Honestly, I forgot that he was in the room. "Don't ask," I reply. He shrugs and continues recording everything.

Kellin let's out a small groan of pain. I wish it was me instead of him. I'd rather be in pain than see him in pain. Thank you, One Night Stand.

Then, Dr. Bergio comes in again. "Would you like an epidural, Mr. Bostwick" He asks. "No," he replies. Dr. Bergio gives him a slightly confused look. Then, he kneels down at the end of the bed, just like he did what seemed to be minutes ago.

"Six centimeters. You're doing great," Dr. Bergio says. "Then why isn't the baby coming out yet?" Kellin asks sassily. I hold back a laugh; I love his sassy behavior.

Dr. Bergio does seem shocked by it. "Um, you can't push the baby out till ten centimeters..." He explains. "Then I'm not doing very good if I can't do that yet, am I?" Kellin asks. Dr. Bergio sighs, "I suppose not."