There's extreme yaoi in this chapter. Just warning ya...

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When Spain woke up the next morning, he blushed when he found that England had fallen asleep next to his belly, hugging it lightly. The twins were also asleep, each of them pressed lightly against England's hands. Spain smiled lightly. 'They must really love their papa' he thought to himself. He then realized they were still in the hospital. England's doctor was nowhere in sight, but Spain wasn't worried. He sighed lightly, and rubbed the top of his belly. This woke up the twins immediately and something coursed through him. His eyes widened and England jerked awake as well, looking shocked.

"Wha-?" he gasped. He looked at Spain and he looked fearful. "Spain, I'm so sorry."

"What's wrong?" Spain asked curiously.

"What you just felt right now...was magic," he whispered, looking down. "Our twins were conceived with magic, and therefore, they can use it too. I'm so sorry."

"I'm still confused."

"Spain, since they can use magic, it seems like it's going to affect you. If it hurts, I'm sorry."

"It didn't hurt me," Spain replied, smiling cheerfully. "It just felt...different."

"Oh." England looked at Spain's belly, rubbing it softly. The babies immediately began kicking his hands excitedly. Spain laid back again and let them kick his hands. England kissed his belly softly and the babies became more excited, kicking harder.

"Ow!" Spain hissed.

"Sorry..." England mumbled, pulling his hands away. Something electrical coursed through Spain's veins, causing the lights to flicker. Spain froze up, eyes widening as the pain became more unbearable. England immediately put his hands back on Spain's belly and the pain went away. "Spain, I'm so sorry this is happening. I wish I could control them but I can't."

"I-It's fine!" Spain hissed through clenched teeth, pain still remaining.

"Actually, it's not. It's my fault you're in pain! It's my fault the babies are causing you pain!" England cried, holding both of his hands firmly. "I was the one that gave them the ability to use magic!" He leaned forward and kissed Spain. The babies moved excitedly, causing a spark to fly between their lips. The kiss deepened, not because of Spain or England, but because of the magic the babies had created. Spain's eyes closed happily as England kissed him more passionately, this time without the help of magic. As they pulled away, the babies kicked England's hands happily.

"They're confusing me," Spain said, holding his head as a small headache grew. "One moment they're hurting me when you pull your hands away and the next; they're causing our kiss to go deeper."

"They just want attention and for us to love each other," England whispered, smiling as he kissed Spain again. The babies relaxed this time, letting them kiss each other on their own. Spain smiled and followed him into the kiss. England moved above Spain, holding his hips, and Spain wrapped his arms around England's neck. Spain blushed and England pressed against Spain, a quiet moan leaving his lips. England pulled away. Spain slowly opened his eyes and pressed back against England, causing a quiet moan to leave the British man's lips as well. Spain smirked and claimed England's lips again, pressing himself more into England. They both became excited and England immediately slipped his hands down Spain's pants and grabbed Spain. A louder moan escaped the Spaniard's lips as he arched his back up into the touch. The Briton smirked as he began to stroke Spain, causing soft moans to come from the man underneath him. England unbuttoned Spain's pants and pulled them down, along with his boxers, so he could get better access and began to pump Spain. Louder moans left his lips and he closed his eyes. The babies were excited now, liking that their parents were making love to each other.

"I-I can't believe they know what we're doing!" Spain gasped as England pumped faster, turning the Spaniard on quickly.

"Magic is the only reason why they know," England whispered. Spain blushed as the Briton leaned down and licked his tip. Spain shuddered as pre-cum leaked out and England licked it up. He then licked up and down, causing more pre-cum and moans from Spain. The babies moved excitedly, wanting their parents to go farther.

"I-I don't like this, England," Spain whispered, placing his hands over his belly. "I-I don't like that they know exactly what we're doing. They want us to go farther." England blushed and closed his mouth around Spain, beginning to suck. Spain gasped out loud and arched upwards again as the Briton began to suck. "A-Ah! Arthur!" Spain cried out loud, gripping the bed sheets. England smiled and sucked harder, still licking. "Mmm! A-Arthur! Ahh!" England continued to suck until Spain felt his climax approaching quickly. England pulled away, gripping the base tightly, preventing his release. Spain gasped out loud in disappointment and England slipped his fingers into Spain. Spain immediately began to coat his fingers until they were well lubed and England pressed them against Spain's entrance. Spain shivered and spread his legs apart. England slipped one finger, two, three into him and began to prepare him.

Spain gasped and moaned as England quickened his pace with his fingers until England thought Spain was well-prepared. He slipped his fingers from Spain, another disappointed gasped slipped from Spain's lips. England smiled as he unzipped his pants and pulled down his pants and boxers and kept a hold of Spain and moved himself to Spain's mouth, where Spain began to coat him again. Then England moved himself downward and pressed himself against Spain's entrance. Spain gasped and the babies grew more excited. England slid inside until he was all the way in, causing a long, quiet moan from Spain. He then began to thrust, slowly at first, but gained speed. Spain gripped the sheets again until England set a rhythm and relaxed, then screamed in pleasure as his prostate was hit.

"Ah! A-Arthur!" England smirked and hit it harder, causing a louder scream of pleasure from his lover. He continued to thrust and Spain grew impatient, wanting England to release him so he could climax. England knew he was tormenting Spain and didn't release him until he had climaxed inside of Spain, filling him up. The second he released Spain, Spain climaxed hard, panting and sweating as it went everywhere. England slid out, and began to clean up the mess Spain had created. The babies had fallen asleep during the end but were woken up when England's fluids were released into his body. "A-Arthur...the twins...fluids..." Spain panted. "They...don't...like...it..." England looked worried.

"W-What? My fluids are...?"

"Inside with the twins!" Spain finished, holding his belly, looking scared.

"But my fluids won't harm the babies!" England replied. The babies squirmed unhappily as the fluids surrounded them.

"England, they're becoming more and more unhappy!" Spain whimpered.

"What do we do?"

"I don't know!"

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Cliffhanger! Is the fluids going to harm the babies or just do nothing? Hmm, I wonder... What do you think should happen? Please review and let me know!

Oh, and ya'll get ready for the next chapter! It's gonna be huge (not lengthwise)