Month 9
Victor woke up and saw he was practically laying on top of Logan. He groaned as he sat up and rubbed his face and stretched, his limbs snapping and popping. Logan woke up from Victor's limbs popping and snapping. He sat up and Victor turned to him, smiling. He kissed him and Victor kissed him back.
Victor nodded. He looked at the alarm clock. 9:00 am.
"Let's get some breakfast," Logan said.
Logan helped Victor get up, Victor put a shirt on, and they slowly walked to the kitchen, Logan's arm around Victor. They entered and Logan got him and Victor a plate of whatever there was: Eggs, bacon, toast. He handed a plate to Victor.
It was Saturday and the kids were still sleeping. Victor and Logan started eating at the long island and the teachers came in. Hank sat across from Victor while nursing a mug of coffee.
"How are you feeling this morning, Victor?"
"All right."
"Sometime in two weeks is the big day," Scott said as he sat next to Hank who squeezed his thigh.
"Yeah." Victor picked at his eggs.
"Are you sure you are alright?" Hank asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just need to find someplace to nest is all. Ain't a good idea to be here. Gonna go feral then."
The next week, Victor was walking the grounds. He got near the forest and went into nesting mode. He got down on all fours and hunted in there for a safe and sheltered place to make a nest. He searched all over the forest then he came to a creek and a cave was next to it.
He walked to the cave and inspected it. It was a big cave. Tall, too. Very wide. The mouth of the cave was very wide. The sun shine light up the entire cave, so at night the moon would light up the cave. He smiled, growling in approval. He walked out of the cave and scrambled leaves from the ground and took it back to the cave. He searched and grabbed leaves from trees, taking them to the cave. After four arm fulls of leaves, Victor dug up grass from all over the place near the creek and cave. He set the grass on top of the leaves. After four arm fulls of that, Victor made another nest of leaves and grass; the resting nest. First one was the birthing nest. He then made a smaller nest for the babies.
Once, he was done with that, Victor hurried to the school and went down to the lower levels. He grabbed a six blankets, including a couple baby blankets, and headed back to his nesting cave. Once there, Victor sat on his haunches laid three blankets on each nest. He laid the baby blankets on the babies' nest.
He looked around, grinning. He looked down at his shirt covered belly and rubbed it. "Think Daddy'll like the cave?" he asked them.
He felt them kick him hard in the ribs.
"That's either a yes or ya both really miss him," Victor chuckled, poking where they kicked.
They kicked his popped out belly button and he poked there. They kicked the top of his belly and Victor poked there, smiling. He decided to get up and go get Logan. He headed back to the school and found Logan in the kitchen.
"I got somethin' to show ya," Victor said. "I found someplace for a nest."
"Lead the way, Vic."
Victor took his hand and led Logan to the cave. Logan entered the cave and looked around. He saw the nests and smiled. He looked around the cave again.
"Could use a little bit of supplies," Logan said. "Just in case."
"Ya like it?" Victor asked, walking to him.
"Yeah, it's great," Logan said and kissed him. "Just a bit of supplies."
Victor kissed him back and they headed back to the school to get a few supplies.
The next week:
Victor took a nap the whole afternoon and he woke up at nine at night, fully rested. He was about to get out of bed when his lower back ached and then the pain radiated to his front.
"Shit." Victor turned to Logan and shook him awake. "Dammit, wake up!"
"Wha?" Logan tiredly got up.
"Jimmy, we gotta get to the cave NOW."
"Are ya-"
"Goin' into labor!"
"Aw, shit!"
Logan jumped out of the bed and ran over to Victor and helped him get up. They hurried down the hall and down the stairs. Then they were out the back door and were hurrying to the cave near the creek in the forest. The moon light led the way. A contraction hit Victor and he hissed in pain and felt Sabretooth taking control. Logan was also feeling Wolverine surfacing. He then quickly contacted Charles.
Charles? Charles I need ya!
What is it, Logan?
Victor's goin' into labor.
Victor felt a trickle going down his leg. It wasn't urine. "Jimmy, my water broke."
"Damn." Now his water broke.
Do you need assistance?
No, just wanted to tell ya that we're goin' to be out here. No one is to come out here. Too dangerous since we're goin' feral. I'll contact ya after I come back to my senses.
Alright, I'll tell Hank to be prepared.
Thanks.
Logan broke contact. "We shoulda came here last night," he said.
"No shit," Victor said as they got to the cave entrance.
They removed their clothes. Logan's pupils dilated and turned gold, Wolverine fully took control and Sabretooth did, too. Sabretooth growled as another contraction hit. Sabretooth laid down on the birthing nest of blankets with grass and leaves underneath the blankets. Sabretooth screamed, his hands scrunching the blankets. Wolverine laid beside him and tried not to wince as Sabretooth latched onto his hand and squeezed.
Sabretooth cried out as another contraction hit and snarled. Sabretooth breathed heavily, each puff of air hissing between clenched teeth. Sabretooth growled and snarled at Wolverine, saying it was all his fault, him being in labor. Wolverine didn't take him too seriously.
He wasn't taking him seriously until Sabretooth's hand latched around his neck and started to squeeze.
Wolverine growled, ". . .Can't. . .breath. . ."
Sabretooth screamed again, head flung back and eyes shut tight. Wolverine's grip on his hand was slackening and he was starting to go limp. Sabretooth calmed a little and let go. Wolverine coughed some then went and kneeled in front of Sabretooth's spread legs, ready to help deliver his cubs/pups (an opening appeared where it needs to be for a safe delivery).
Sabretooth pushed on the next contraction, crying out. He pushed again, his clawed hands scrunching the blankets, crying out. He again pushed and arched, crying out. Wolverine saw a cub's/pup's head. He felt lightheaded and there was a clunk! Wolverine fainted. Sabretooth pushed harder, crying out louder, his face sweaty and turning red.
Sabretooth gave one final push, curling inward with the first baby and howled. There was the wail of a baby as Sabretooth fell back against the birthing nest, panting. Wolverine came to from the wailing and Wolverine picked up his wailing cub/pup in one arm and took the cord in his other hand and bit the cord connecting the child to Victor.
He set the wailing cub/pup beside him in a smaller nest that was made for the cubs/pups and Sabretooth was again giving birth. Sabretooth cried and pushed harder than before. He was even more sweaty and his face was more red, his hair sticking to his head. After a second harder push, he felt weaker.
He pushed harder again and screamed, again curling in on himself, feeling more weak. He was panting and sweat poured off him. He howled on the next push and felt like he would pass out. He growled. The final push came and he roared arching back against the nest. There was the second cry of the final baby. Sabretooth laid against the nest of blankets, completely exhausted.
Wolverine bit the cord off and put the cub/pup into the nest with the other baby lifted his mate up and carried him to the resting and nursing nest on the other side of the cave. He grabbed the smaller nest the twins were in and carried it to Sabretooth. He lifted both crying pups/cubs into his arms and laid them on Sabretooth's chest. He laid next to his mate, watching his pups/cubs.
The newborn twins latched their mouths on Sabretooth's nipples and started nursing. Sabretooth and Wolverine laid there, watching them nurse. Sabretooth's eyes were closed as he took a catnap for a few minutes. Wolverine left the safety of the cave and started to climbing to the top of it.
Once on top of the cave he arched his head upward and howled at the moon and at every living creature telling them that he was now the proud father of two beautiful twin cubs/pups. Wolverine continued howling like a wolf. He got a few responses back. He howled once more then climbed down to join his family.
He entered on all fours and found Sabretooth trying to clean the newborns. Wolverine sat on his knees on Sabretooth's left and leaned forward, holding the cub/pup, licking the blood off and other fluids off him as he nursed. Sabretooth lazily cleaned the girl as she nursed. He was still very weak feeling after giving birth. Wolverine cocked his head in concern and searched around for something that could be used to hold water.
He found a round dented thing (a bowl) that would hold water from the creek. He quickly hurried to the creek that was a hundred feet away. He dunked the round dented thing in the water and filled it. Wolverine carefully hurried back to the cave. He knelt beside his mate and lifted his head, putting the round dented thing to Sabretooth's lips. Sabretooth greedily drank the cold water until the round dented thing was empty.
Wolverine fetched more water and made three more trips. Logan, in the back of Wolverine's mind, told him that Sabretooth needed some cooling off. He helped guide Wolverine to dunk a washcloth into the round dented thing and damped Sabretooth's face and neck with it. Sabretooth's eyes were half closed again, very tired.
Logan told Wolverine to let him rest for a little awhile, at least three hours. Then to let him take control and contact Charles to let Hank come down and make sure that their mate and newborns were going to be okay. Wolverine was on Sabretooth's left side, about to lay down to watch for any danger that might enter the cave when he heard the twins mewling. They were done with nursing for the moment.
Wolverine put the smaller nest for the twins in between him and Sabretooth. He carefully lifted the twins and gently set them both in their little nest. He laid down and watched he cave entrance. Sabretooth shifted and laid on his side facing Wolverine in his sleep. Logan, in the back of Wolverine's mind, was keeping track of time.
Wolverine looked down at his cubs/pups. The female looked like Sabretooth and the male looked like him. He leaned down and licked their cheeks, kissing them. He growled quietly, smiling as they moved around after the licks on their cheeks. They cooed and moved around a little. Logan came back to his senses and looked at his newborns. They opened their eyes. The boy had his blue eyes and Victor's blonde hair. The girl had Victor's green eyes and his black hair. They cooed and Logan smiled softly at them.
Nearly three hours later, after letting Sabretooth rest, Logan decided to contacted Charles. Logan knew it is like four in the morning or maybe a little less.
Charles? Are ya awake?
Yes, Logan. We have been waiting in my study.
The entire time?
Yes. We have been worried, Logan.
Thanks, for yer concern, but everythin' seems to be alright. Victor's very tired out. Weak from the delivery. Wolverine made five trips to the creek, getting Victor water. He gulped the water down pretty quickly. I told him to cool him off by damping Victor with a washcloth. Can ya still get Hank down here? Just to make sure Victor and the twins are well?
Of course, Logan. Hank is on his way right now.
Thanks, Charles.
Logan broke the connection and heard the twins mewling. Sabretooth groaned and Logan set the twins on his chest and they started nursing. Sabretooth woke up and looked at his cubs/pups nursing. Logan ran his fingers through Sabretooth's sweat soaked hair. Sabretooth looked in Logan's eyes and Logan saw his eyes were changing from gold to green.
Victor took control and looked at his cubs/pups who were sucking away on his nipples. Victor smiled, wrapping his arms around his babies and started purring.
"They're beautiful," Victor said, not looking up. "They're perfect, Jimmy."
"We made beautiful pups." Logan looked at the boy. "He's gonna be a ladykiller."
"A chick magnet," Victor chuckled. "Just like his daddy." He looked down at the girl. "She'll make all the guys drop dead."
"Just like her momma." Logan kissed him.
Victor kissed him back.
"Is it safe to enter?" Hank was at the entrance.
"Yeah," Logan and Victor said.
Hank came in with his medical bag and knelt beside Victor. He picked the still nursing girl up from Victor's chest and she mewled at the separation. Hank set her down beside Victor and checked her over. He did the same with the boy. They were fine. He set them back on Victor for more nursing.
"Your twins have a good bill of health," Hank said. "I brought extra blankets with me incase they are needed."
"Thanks, Furball." Once the boy finished eating, Logan picked him up and burped him. A loud burp erupted from his tiny body. Logan nearly fell backwards from laughing. Victor and Hank laughed, too. He snuggled into Logan's arm. "Damn, that came outta him?" he laughed.
Victor laughed. "They'll take that after us."
"What are their names?" Hank asked.
Victor held his baby girl and sat up while she was still nursing. "She's a hungry little thin'." Victor looked up at Hank then at the boy in Logan's arms. "Boy's name is Logan Jr."
"And the girl?"
Logan looked at the nursing girl and looked at Hank. "Victoria. Vicki for short."
Hank nodded and wrote it down. "What time were they born?"
"Uh, around three hours ago. Like, 9:30 for Logan Jr. and Vicki 9:32."
Hank nodded and wrote that down. "How long are you two going to stay out here?"
"A week."
"May I?" He held his arms out to Logan.
Logan reached his arms out over Victor and Hank carefully took Logan Jr. into his arms, cradling him, rocking a little as the child made a small coo. "He looks just like you, Logan. He has your eyes and Victor's hair."
Logan nodded thanks.
"Are you two going to be feral for the rest of the week?"
"Not sure," Victor said. "Might be now that we're goin' to be a lot more protective of our babies."
Hank nodded and handed Logan Jr. back to his father. "I need to check Mommy to make sure he is okay."
Victor nodded and got Vicki off his chest and handed her to Logan. He sat up right while Hank checked his vital signs and listened to his lungs and heart. "Everything is fine. Did anything happen during birthing?"
"While birthing Vicki, I was really weak feelin'. Face all red from pushin' hard, face felt so sweaty. Felt like I was gonna pass out."
"He drank like six bowls of water. I damped a washcloth over his face and neck."
Hank nodded. "That's okay. I shall leave the four of you alone. I'm sure you are still very tired Victor."
"Yeah, some," he lied.
Hank packed up his bag and left. When they couldn't hear him anymore Victor turned to Logan, grinning.
"Victor, don't ya need to heal more from the birth? Ya pushed two kids outta ya."
"That was a couple hours ago, Jimmy. I feel much better."
"Won't ya get pregnant again?" Logan really wanted to dominate him, but was worried that he'd wind up pregnant again.
"I won't. I go into heat every two years." He really wanted to be dominated.
Logan set the twins in their small nest and knelt in front of Victor. Victor's eyes turned gold and he grabbed Logan's shoulders and brought him down on top of as he laid down. Logan's eyes also turned gold. Then Wolverine dominated him for two hours
After a week of staying in the cave, Victor and Logan had packed a few things up in the cave. They brought the birthing blankets to bring in to wash. They left the resting nest in there. Victor had the pups in his arms and Logan was carrying the blankets. They entered the mansion through the kitchen door and saw Charles and Hank in there. Charles and Hank turned to them, smiling.
Logan set the dirty blankets near the door and went to the fridge to get himself and Victor something to eat. It was past noon. Victor sat next to Hank and Charles. The pups were looking at Charles and Hank.
Charles smiled softy. "They are beautiful children, Victor."
"Ya want to hold one of 'em?"
"Yes." Charles took the girl into his arms. She looked at him with her green eyes. She cooed and moved her arms a bit, smiling. "What is this sweet child's name?"
"Victoria," Victor said.
"She looks like you, but has Logan's hair."
"Same with LJ," Hank said. "He looks like his father and has his eyes, but has his mother's hair."
"You want to hold him?" Victor asked Hank.
Hank nodded and took LJ into his arms.
Logan brought over two plates of sandwiches. He sat on Victor's other side right next to Hank. Victor wolfed down his sandwich. The birthing took a lot out of him. Logan was on his second bite of his sandwich. Victor put his plate on the counter and made himself two more sandwiches. He then searched through the fridge and took two bottles out. He sat back down and popped open one of the bottles of beer and drank half of it in one gulp. He belched and wiped the liquid from his mouth.
"'Cuse me," he said, grinning, happy that he could now have his beer and started on his second sandwich.
Logan pushed his plate aside and took LJ from Hank. He then reached for the unopened beer bottle, but Victor slapped his hand away, growling. Logan shook his hand from the hardish slap.
"Ya wouldn't allow me to have beer durin' all those months. Get yer own," he said.
Logan gave a small growl, but was smiling as he handed LJ to Victor.
Later the new family was heading to their room, Victor holding the pups and Logan holding the birthing blankets under an arm. As they passed the rec room, Jubilee popped out at them.
"They're so cute!" Jubilee said. "What are their names?"
"Victoria and Logan James Junior," Victor said. "Vicki and LJ."
The other girls walked out too and gushed over the pups.
"Who has who's hair and eyes?" Rogue asked.
"LJ has my hair and Logan's eyes," Victor said.
"Vicki has my hair and Victor's eyes," Logan said.
The pups were looking at all the people surrounding them and started whining. It was getting a little bit too much for them.
"'Kay, I think it's time to go upstairs," Victor said.
The girls said bye and the family headed upstairs. Once in their room, Logan put the blankets near the door. Victor set the pups in their crib and stretched. He then changed into sweatpants and laid down in the bed. Logan also changed into sweatpants. The pups whined and Logan picked them up.
"Kids are hungry."
He laid beside Victor and set the pups on Victor's chest. The pups started nursing. Victor wrapped his arms around the pups and inhaled their scent. Logan also wrapped an arm around the pups and Victor.
"Smell like a forest," Victor said.
Logan also smelled their scent. "And a mixture of us." He kissed Victor.
Victor kissed him back and sighed, smiling. Logan smiled, too. After the cubs had their meal, they were set back in their crib. Victor and Logan laid back in their bed and held each other as they slept the rest of the day off.
There will be an epilogue coming up. I just need to figure out what exactly should happen. Please review this chapter.
