Chapter 2: The TalkSummary:

There is so much to talk about in these situations!
Day 2 of BlitzPreg Week "The Talk" and very subtle mention of Breeding Kink I guess.

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter fornotes.)

Chapter Text

"You've been taking your supplements right, darling?" Stolas asked as Blitzø was busy getting his things gathered.

"Yeah– of course," Blitzø looked around on the floor, "fuck where did that damn boot go…"
"I guess I got a bit carried away when I saw you last night," Stolas chuckles, as he rises from the bed to look around for the missing boot.

"I'm gonna be late," Blitzø grumbled.

"Well you are your own boss, so maybe you can cut yourself some slack?" Stolas suggested, "oh! Here it is– it went flying above the bed canopy…"
Stolas handed the boot to Blitzø, "yeah I could– but I gotta pick up Loona, and M and they are starting to suspect something is up with me…"
"Ah yes," Stolas nods, "you have been visiting my chambers often now– perhaps you should confide in them about your condition?"
"We still haven't figured out the whole baby thing– I would rather wait until we know how we are gonna navigate things…" Blitzø pulled up his pants and strapped his belt to find it a bit snug, "fuck me."
"Soon enough you will be showing– and with your line of work– it's probably a good idea to have them aware…"
"Last thing I need is them thinking I can't do my job," Blitzø pulled his shirt on and put on his coat,

Stolas smiles and bends down to hold Blitzø's cheek, "while the little one may be protected by my charms you still should take care of yourself darling, I wouldn't want you to hurt yourself…"
"Relax, Stols, I'm a fucking pro," Blitzø chides.

Stolas smiles and summons a little baggy with his magic, "here is a little snack for the road."
Blitzø rummaged in the bag, his mouth already watering, "is this a grilled cheese?"
"Of course," Stolas smiles, "have a good day, dear, and be safe…" Stolas kisses the top of Blitzø's head.

"Love you," Blitzø said back, kissing the top of Stolas' hand, the bird let out little chirps.

"And please let me know how the appointment goes…" Stolas reminded him.

"Right– the appointment," Blitzø rubbed his temples, "yeah okay I'll call you tonight, okay?"
"Looking forward to it," Stolas smiles.

As Blitzø left out the balcony, which he was still a bit uneasy of him doing instead of taking the front door, Stolas put on his robes and headed down to his kitchen before his little imp butler approached him.

"Prince Stolas?" He spoke up.

"Oh yes, Pringles?"

"May I… suggest… something?"

He sensed the seriousness in his tone, "mn? Is there something the matter?"

"May I point out… our guards, the hounds … their senses are very sensitive to demons… in a delicate condition– and if one were trying to… practice discretion…" Pringles let off.

"Right…" Stolas looked down, pondering a thought, "thank you…"
"I've been keeping them away from your chambers during the evening," Pringles added.

"Thank you," Stolas nodded, "I will take that into account…"

Blitzø made it time to swing around and pick up Loona, Millie and Moxie, thankfully Loona had walked over to a coffee shop near Millie and Moxie's so it was a smooth pick up.

"Hey– sorry for being late, Loony," Blitzø pulled up.

Loona opened the passenger door and slid in, holding the drink carrier, "not a big deal– grabbed some donuts for everyone too."
"Oh nice- gimme one, would'ya?" Blitzø began to drive again, as Loona dug into the box and handed a sprinkled donut.

Blitzø shoved it in his mouth, "did you get me coffee too?"
"Yeah of course," Loona handed his cup over for him to guzzle down.

The jobs went smoothly for the day, Blitzø, Millie and Moxie were able to get at least five of them done which helped out with the busy schedule, letting Blitzø step out early while Millie and Moxie handled the last job or two of the day. Blitzø walked by the desk and plopped another file on Loona's desk, "alright can you text the client for this one, I think Mox is supposed to send proofs to you."

"Yeah, okay," Loona looked at her phone as she reached for the file.

"Oh and I need you to finish up these reports– and I gotta go run an errand but I'll be back," Blitzø explained.

"Where are you going?" Loona looked up from her phone.

"Just boring stuff, I'll be back in time after M & M finish the next job," Blitzø waved off.

"You didn't go with them?" Loona cocked her eyebrow.

"Like I said– needed to do this errand– relax I'm sure they got it handled– might pick up dinner on the way back too, what are you in the mood for?"
"Oh… uh… I guess I'm fine with whatever…" Loona shrugged.

"Okay– if you change your mind just let me know, bye Loony!"

Blitzø made his way down to the van, luckily he was right on schedule, with plenty of time to make it down to the Sloth Ring.

Soon he was at the clinic, drumming his knees as he waited for his name to be called. Felt a bit awkward, but at least it was a general clinic and it wasn't obvious (yet) what he was there for.

Truth be told, he was nervous– he wasn't good with doctors and going at it alone was… difficult. He knew Stolas couldn't realistically go with him- given circumstances he knew Stolas would give anything to be there with him. Still, it was a hard pill to swallow.

Blitzø looked down at his lap, swinging his legs as he stared at his feet.

Heavy steps got closer, a figure sitting next to him, "you forgot to eat lunch."
Blitzø looked up, nearly startled, "Loony– what are you doing here?" he asked in a loud whisper, "why are you spying on me?"
"Relax," Loona handed the take out container, "I know…"
"You know—-" Blitzø twitched a little, "did— Stolas put you up to this?" he said in a quiet whisper.

"No, I can smell you, you know…" Loona explained, "it's like— a very distinct smell– figured you wouldn't want to be alone…"
"T-Thanks…" Blitzø looked down at the good container, his stomach growled, "yeah I did forget to eat…"
"Blitzø Buckzo…" a nurse called out.

"The O is silent!" Blitzø snapped back.

After another 30 minutes late and scarfing down some food, Blitzø was in a more receptive mood.

"Okay Mr. Buckzo, says here you should be about… 10 weeks along?" The doctor placed the clipboard down.

"Uh yeah, that's what I estimated," Blitzø nodded.

"Okay we can take a look and get a definitive due date," the doctor pulled out gloves and snapped them over his hooves, "let's start with vitals then we will do an exam…"
"And who is our friend here?"
"Oh this is my daughter," Blitzø smiled, "Loona."
"Good to see you have a support system" the doctor added.

After taking various vitals they were able to move to the exciting portion of the appointment.

"You gonna do that rod thing?" Blitzø asked, nervously rubbing his hands, "I heard that's what you use early on…"
"Well we can probably get away with just scanning your stomach, you're pretty lean enough we can get an accurate scan," The doctor set up the machine, "you can lift up your shirt and lay back.

"Oh– okay then— hey you think that thing can pick up a lost vibrator? I think I lost a mini bullet vibrator the other month and I'm pretty sure it's up there somewhere."
"Eww," Loona winces.

"Hey—- you wanted to be here," Blitzø snipped.

"I doubt it went up— that far," the doctor chuckles, "but if it is there we would definitely be able to see it."

He approached the exam table with the machine on a cart and pulled out some gel, "ah nice a warm, I'm just gonna apply some."
Blitzø nods, shaking his nerves a little as the doctor squeezed some warm gel on his mostly flat abdomen, "heh feel almost like—"
"Stop making it dirty," Loona lectured, already sniffing out the comparison from a mile away.

"You're no fun," Blitzø muttered.

"Just a little pressure now," the doctor announced as he pressed the wand down on Blitzø's middle.

After moving it around for a bit, finding just the right pressure and angle, the little monitor had thumps sound.

"Okay, looks like your estimate of 11 weeks is accurate, ah well hello there." he sounded a bit surprised.

Blitzø looked back over to the doctor, "what did you find that little magic bullet?"

"Uh— no– it looks like you're having twins," the doctor added.

"Shut the fuck up, no I am not!" Blitzø sat up.

"Oh damn" Loona added.

"Recount it I'm not having twins" Blitzø demanded.

"Mr. Buckzo, here we have two sacs, see?" The doctor pointed to the screen.

"Well I'll be damned" Loona chuckles, "he's really trying to breed you out ain't he?"

"That has to be wrong, I can't have two titty suckers, I don't even got tits!" Blitzø nearly yelled.

"Oh those will come in near the 3rd trimester," the doctor chuckles.

Blitzø got up and wiped off the gel from his middle.

"Dad," Loona spoke up, "what the Hell are you doing?"

"This guy is an idiot–" Blitzø muttered.

"Uh can we get a minute?" Loona asked the doctor.

The demon doctor nodded, "Sure I'll be outside."

As soon as the demon doctor left the room, closing the door behind him, Loona turned to Blitzø.

"It's not the end of the world," Loona said, "let's try to take a minute here."

"I haven't even figured out what we are gonna do with one baby– let alone two!" Blitzø exclaimed.

"Yeah but Stolas is gonna help, right?" Loona asked hopefully.

"That's the idea— but— I mean…" Blitzø rubbed his arms, "this isn't exactly traditional, you know?"

"Because he's a prince?" Loona raised a brow, of course that came into play.

"In the middle of a divorce from the worst possible bitch– and his daughter already doesn't like my ass— everything feels so— fucked—" Blitzø rubbed his temples, "point is– we already have to— sneak around— and …"
"It's giving you cold feet about it?" Loona stated more than asked.

"Yeah…" Blitzø rubbed the back of his neck, "I— didn't have the easiest time finding out already and just— don't want to fuck it all up you know?"
Loona nods and takes a seat next to Blitzø, "well… like the doctor said, it's good to have a support system, you got Stolas– and I know he's head over heels for you… and you got me– and I'm sure Millie and Moxie will have their ways of being there too… you're surrounded by a village, Dad…"
Blitzø chuckles and shakes his head, "when the Hell did you get so— grown up?"
"Eh," Loona patted Blitzø's shoulder, "I think I had enough pep talks from you to bullshit it…"
"You're a good kid, you know that?" Blitzø smiles.

"And you're a good Dad," Loona gave Blitzø a hug, "those little shitheads are gonna be lucky."

Blitzø smiles, hugging her back harder, "and they're gonna have an awesome big sister…"

Later that evening Blitzø was already scaling the wall of the palace for a surprise visit, they were going to catch up over a call but with news like this– he wanted to see him.

Blitz fell over the railing onto the balcony, letting out huffs as he pulled himself up and to the door to fidget with the lock, after jiggling it, the door opened.

"Blitzy– what are you doing here?" Stolas seemed a little surprised and caught off guard.

Blitzø wagged his tail, "hey– I know we were gonna stick to a call– but I wanted to see you again."

"Is everything alright?" Stolas asked, guiding Blitzø in and closing the door.

"Yeah of course just–" Blitzø paused, "what are you doing?" Blitz raised a brow as Stolas was spraying something in a glass bottle around the room.

"Oh– just freshening up the room," Stolas said, Blitz could already sniff out something was amiss.

"Maybe I should be asking if everything is okay…" Blitz stepped forward, "Stols?"
Stolas turned around and let out a sigh, "maybe we should pause our… visits for a bit…"

Blitzø paused, "what do you mean?"

"It has come to my attention that we may need to be more careful of our visits, although I really do enjoy having you come over more it's— a bit risky…" Stolas explained.

"Okay– I may have raided the fridge a few times in the middle of the night but I was sneaky," Blitzø said defensively.

"Hellhounds have heightened senses dear," Stolas explains, "I just want to practice caution about our situation until I know I can keep you and the baby safe…"

"Hellhounds… right–" Blitzø kicked his feet a little at the table leg in front of him, "would've been good to know that before Loona figured it out."

"Loona knows?" Stolas asked.

"Yeah– apparently I smell like a whole honey ass ham– she uh– came with me to the appointment today," Blitzø explained.

"Oh– I nearly forgot to ask– how did it go? Is the baby healthy? Oh I'm so glad you had someone to be there with you– oh but I hope Loona took it well? You did express some concerns about how she may feel– oh darling I hope you know I would love nothing more-"

"Stols" Blitz interrupted, "can I?"

"Right–" Stolas cleared his throat, "sorry– go ahead…"

"Yes, Loona was there and it was good to have her there– she was oddly– calm and cool with it? And… the babies are healthy…"

"...Babies?" Stolas nearly whispered, "as in plural?"

"As in two…" Blitz nodded, fidgeting his shirt, "actually" he reached into his pocket and pulled out his wallet, "was able to get a picture…"
Blitz handed the ultrasound over to Stolas, he lightly gasped when he saw the image, he smiled, "twins– we are having twins!" Stolas pulled Blitz close into a tight hug.

"Heh," Blitz chuckles, "yeah– you really were trying to breed me like a mare huh?"
Stolas blushes, "well– now– darling– twins do run in the family– I can't be held responsible–"
"Oh but you can," Blitz purrs, scritching the bottom of Stolas' chin, "those little little guys didn't get there on their own."
"Well– obviously," Stolas smiles, and kisses Blitz, "oh darling this is wonderful– and they are in good health– you as well?" he asked again.

"Yeah– the doctor said I'm fit as a horse– and they are doing good so far— so… if you want…" Blitz tilted his head.

"Can I? Stolas' eyes widened, "check on them?"
"Yeah– go ahead, do you magic thingy," Blitz smiles.

Stolas giggles and claps, "oh how exciting– ahem– haven't done this in some time–" Stolas hovered his hand over Blitz's middle, a soft glow lit up where he could see an outline of the little blobs, "oh Blitzy… there they are…"
"Look bigger than it did on that little screen," Blitz looked down.

Stolas' eyes glossed over, "they are growing…" he welled up a tear, to wipe from the corner of his eye, "I need to get this divorce finalized…"
"Isn't that the goal?" Blitz asked.

Stolas ended the spell, "I mean as soon as possible– I need to be there for you and the twins– you shouldn't have to be doing this alone…"
"I had Loona today," Blitz rubbed the top of Stolas' hand, "I know you're trying…"
"I just– I don't want you to stress…" Stolas sighed, he gently rubbed his thumb on Blitz's cheek, "I know this pregnancy has been difficult so far and don't want you to do without because of my… situation…"
Blitz eyes fell heavy, getting closer to Stolas, laying down on his chest as they had a quiet moment to reflect.

Yeah, he probably gave that impression…

Finding out they were having a baby and having the reaction that Blitz had– could give Stolas the impression that he's— a flight risk…

Flashback to a few weeks ago…

"You're… pregnant…" Stolas said still staring down at his middle.

Blitz blinked and stared at Stolas for another moment, then blurted, "the FUCK do you mean I'm pregnant— did you do some magic shit and knock me up— all because I interupted you?!""What— no!" Stolas' eyes widened, "darling– you were already pregnant– the charm just revealed that you are carrying my offspring!" he explained.

Blitz paused and blinked, "oh… that's why I've been feeling like shit…""Oh Blitz, this is wonderful," Stolas smiles, "we are having an owlet– or impling? I suppose it would be a hybrid– with unique features from both of us– oh how wonderful–""Fuck–" Blitz blurted, "how the Hell are we gonna have a baby, Stols!?" Blitz said in a panic, "you're a fucking Prince— and in a middle of a divorce– and I'm an Imp— what would they even do if they found out—""Blitzy– love," Stolas repeatedly said to get Blitz's attention as he began to hyperventilate, "it's going to be alright, we will figure it out, alright?"

Blitz lightly twirled the tuft of feathers on Stolas' sternum, "...so… we need to cut these visits down?"
"...Just for a little while," Stolas said quietly, as he rubbed Blitz's back, "I'll find other ways to visit you."
Blitz nuzzled more into his chest, "okay…I can handle that…"

Stolas kissed the top of Blitz head as his hand lightly touched the barely flat belly, "I love you, Blitzy…"
"Love you too, Stols," Blitz closed his eyes, feeling the warmth enveloping him.

Notes:

I know there are a lot of moments we would love to see but for the sake of this being a fan week I have to stick to a limit (for my sanity of course) But I'm already working to do a full fic with Blitz being pregnant so I'm sure we get to enjoy all those scenarios there!

Thank you everyone for the support! I love reading the comments and really appreciate any kudos or comments you can spare :3