Chapter 5: Day 5Notes:
(See the end of the chapter fornotes.)
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This is more on the merch inspired side– but kinda touches on shopping spree because some of the these outfits were attained via last chapter.
"Okay, yeah– I packed all that crap," Loona said on the phone, "yeah I'll let you know when we get down there— yeah I'm sure– okay, bye," Loona ended the call, she shoved some more things into the suitcase then closed it up, hefting it out she brought it down to the van. Coming back into the apartment she found Blitz on the floor scrubbing the tiles down.
"What the fuck are you doing?!" Loona yelped.
"This floor is filthy!" Blitz snapped, "scuff marks all over."
"That's from your hooves— and the place is brand new— it's immaculate," Loona walked over to Blitz and bent down, "C'mon get up off the floor…"
Blitz let out a huff, tossing the brush into the mop bucket, "fine…" Blitz looked up, "but I need help— I got down here with no plans of how I would get back up."
Loona chuckles and picks up Blitz from under his arms, "fuck you're heavy!"
"Rude!" Blitz huffed as Loona brought him to his feet, "I'm hard at work here!"
"Well go change into clothes that don't have cleaning stuff on it, we're going out," Loona said.
"Going where?" Blitz crossed his arms.
"I gotta run an errand down to Gluttony and don't want to leave your ass here for more shit to get into while I'm gone," Loona picked up the mop bucket and dumped it down the sink, "place looks fine."
"Okay– whatever— but we are getting ice coffee on the way," Blitz grumbled as he waddled his ass back to his room to change out of his clothes.
Loona smiles a bit and leans against the counter pulling out her cell.
Loona: we coming soon- blitz was cleaning stuff
Bee: okay girl! So excited!
Tex: cleaning?
Loona: scrubbing the tile
Tex: damn
Loona smiles and puts her phone away as Blitz comes back out, "there– I'm presentable now…"
Loon snickers, "that's a new one."
Blitz looks down at his shirt– probably one of the last shirts to actually cover him up, had wet looking lettering saying "Cum Guzzler" Blitz snorts, "heh– well yeah…other stuff is in the wash or something I couldn't find my other shirts."
"Oh yeah," Loona didn't think to try to leave extra shirts around– she sorta just threw big stuff in there just in case he needed to change more often, "I'll finish the laundry when we get home."
Loona helped Blitz downstairs to the van, at 38 weeks with twins he was sluggish and looked miserable– he was also insistent on pumping his milk often to try to keep "his puppies" flat as he could.
Blitz shifted in his seat adjusting his bra, "fuckers— I just pumped."
"Just wear them for a while, it's not a big deal," Loona shrugged as they drove down the Rings interstate.
Blitz picked up his iced coffee from the cup holder, "it also hurts like Hell– practically trying to bust out of the bra."
"Well you at least have a year's supply of milk, right?" Loona shrugged.
"Yeah maybe I can take those pills to stop production— not really looking forward to them sucking on my tits," Blitz sucked down his coffee, "so what's this errand down in Gluttony?"
"Oh just dropping a package off to Bee," Loona smiled, "we can stay for a bit too and have lunch, she offered."
"Eh sure," Blitz shrugged, looking down at his phone, "M seem to be handling stuff okay today at least."
"Pretty light week," Loona nods.
Blitz grunt a little and shifts.
"You good?" Loona glances over.
"Yeah," Blitz rubbed the sides of his belly with his hands, "gremlins just being little shits– I tell you they can't get out of me soon enough."
"You say that until you're screaming for drugs," Loona snickers.
"Millie swears she knows remedies to help make it easier– said her mom used it for all her sibs," Blitz said, "I'll let her do her midwife thing when it's time."
Upon arriving Loona pulled all the way to the back where the garage opened up, looking where a lot of shipments were imported and exported.
Loon got out of the van and came over to Blitz's side, Tex came out, "hey Loona! Hey Blitz!"
"Hey Tex!" Loona grinned.
Blitz offered a small wave, "hey– Vortex…"
"Wow," Tex put his hands on his hips, "looks like you're about to drop, huh?"
"Yeah- yeah," Blitz huffed as Loona helped him down, "not the first time hearing that one."
"The stuff is in the back, Tex," Loona winked.
"Okay," Tex smiles, "you guys can head into the residence of the palace, it's that pink door there, Bee is expecting you."
Loona helped Blitz inside and they took the elevator to the top part of the palace, a place exclusive to Bee or any special guests she had over, "oh my gosh hey guys!" Bee flew over, "oh my gosh you look beautiful and glowing!"
Blitz was overly over compliments, "thanks– it's probably sweat."
Bee smiles, "oh– almost forgot– I got you a present for you and the twins."
"Oh– um– thanks…" Blitz hadn't really interacted with her besides the occasional get-togethers Loona would be invited to– nor the Sin taking a special interest in him personally.
"Yeah– right through here," Bee gestured to this other door.
"You know this far into the pregnancy, if it's not a hooker with a strap on, not sure if I want it," Blitz joked as he waddled to the door.
"Oh– I think you'll like this better," Bee opened the door to show a suite.
Blitz looked a bit confused, looking at the bed and around before landing his eyes on him.
"Hello, darling!" Stolas smiles, coming over to give him a hug and a kiss.
"Stols?!" Blitz grins, "you're here! But why– how?"
"Asmodeus and Beezledub have been so gracious to invite me for averyimportant business conference for the weekend."
Blitz looked over to the door and closed it, "okay– we need a minute– I need to get fucked." he put it bluntly. Stolas hoots as Blitz pulls him to the bed, already pulling off his clothes.
"Oh— should we slow down—" Stolas stammers.
"Stols– I haven't been fucked inmonthsand I'm not gonna be able to keep my shit straight until I do so– okay?" Blitz growls like a bitch in heat.
"Oh-" Stolas blushes, "of course, dear– understandable– I missed you so much!"
Their soft moans in-between kisses and small talk, "yeah I missed you too."
"How are you doing?" Stolas asked.
"Awful– but better now," Blitz replies, the spade of his tail pulling Stolas' bottoms down.
"The twins have gotten so big," Stolas smiles as his hands feel around Blitz's middle, "you look so beautiful."
"Uh-huh," Blitz nearly rips Stolas' shirt off, "and glowing– heard it all."
Outside, Bee and Loona awkwardly stand in the open den space, "wow– well… sounds like they are having a good time…"
"Well– that was the goal," Loona nervously laughs.
Ozzie and Fizz come into the den, "are they here?" Fizz looked around then heard the noises come from the suite down the hall, "oh– yeah they're here…"
"Is that…?" Ozzie raised a brow.
"Let the love birds catch up," Bee smiles, pouring some drinks, "we can go to the pool and get started, Stolas has it from here."
The two were laid out, ass naked on the soft bed.
Stolas hoots, "I've been so excited to see you."
Blitz pauses and glances down, "heh– they've been too…"
Stolas smiles looking down as well, feeling their twins kick and move around, "my little ones… so strong…"
"Does this mean… the divorce is done?" Blitz looked up, hopeful.
Stolas frowns a little, "no… sadly…" Stolas pets Blitz's cheek a little, "I'm… doing what I can–"
Blitz rolls his eyes and gets up, "why am I not fucking suprised…"
Stolas sits up, "you know I would want nothing more–"
"Yeah– yeah-" Blitz waved off, "fucking heard it all before— so what's this? Just a little meeting to tell me this is our life now? Little segments?"
"No– not forever–" Stolas stammers.
"Ha!" Blitz furiously gets up, "you know— that's fine! I'm sure they will eventually catch on, I'll show them pictures of you— but– gotta be careful– kids do blab!" Blitz grumbles, trying to put his pants back on, "can't let anyone know that the precious Prince has two little bastards with some imp!"
"They are not bastards," Stolas furrows his brow, standing up, "you and the twins are important to me–"
"Yet– you're not here– or there– I've spent more time with Millie and Moxie with this damn pregnancy!" Blitz nearly shouted, "been sleeping alone– feeling so damn alone— me and Loona had to put together the stupid ass hellkea furniture together– and it was funny! We didn't know how to read the stupid instructions! You would've loved seeing that shit– and come in with your readers like 'oh perhaps this is how you read it' and flip the fucking thing upside down!"
Stolas' expression softened, as Blitz let his emotions out— it wasn't out of anger towards him– more like frustrations of their situation.
"Millie and me did shopping too! Cutest stupid little onesies– even found some star shits- with the stars and moon–" Blitz went on, "and you know of course– I had to get the horse shit– you would have tried to talk me out of a horse themes nursery– but no– of course I did the stupid ass stars– because that's just us! You know?!"
"Stars…" Stolas said softly, "you did stars in the nursery?"
"Yeah…" Blitz's huffind slowed down, "we… tried to… follow those stupid… star books…"
"I missed a lot…" Stolas nods, "that… must've pained you…"
"Yeah…" Blitz's tail began to wrap around his middle, "it… did…"
Stolas came around the bed, gently pulling Blitz back to the bed, "you mean everything to me… and I'm so sorry that this is how things have been for us…"
Blitz hangs his head a little as Stolas takes his hands in his, "I would give anything to be there for you and our little treasures we made together…"
Blitz's breath is a little shaky, "stop giving me false hope…"
"I'm not trying to give you false hope," Stolas says, "I am determined— I know I'll figure this out…"
"Why haven't you told your daughter then…" Blitz made eye contact with Stolas.
Stolas' breath caught in his throat, "I— I'm not… I'm not sure how she would take it—the divorce— our relationship– hadn't been taken well before…"
"Yeah," Blitz nods, pulling his hands gently away, "knocking up the man that ruined your family probably isn't gonna soften the blow either."
"That marriage was doomed from the start," Stolas corrected, "you didn't ruin anything…"
"She needs to know," Blitz said, "if you're gonna be sneaking away to come see us– she should know– you owe her that at least…"
Stola's eyes widened in surprise, "you want me to tell her?"
"Yeah," Blitz nods, "tell her when you go home– she's mad because you keep– telling her everything is fine– you sold that lie to her that everything with Stella was fine for years– kids don't like being lied to…"
Stolas smiles.
"It's not funny," Blitz furrows his brow.
"I'm not laughing, darling…" Stolas smiles, holding Blitz's hand, "you care about her… so much…"
"She's… a good kid…" Blitz rubbed his stomach, "she's part of you– and she's their big sister too– I couldn't even bear to think of trying to keep something like this away from Loona– not this long…"
"You're right…" Stolas sighs, "I'll speak with her… and then… I'll do everything I can to finalize this… even if it means telling Stella about the twins…"
"But… you said it could be dangerous…" Blitz said.
"It can be…" Stolas nods, "she could very well try to drag it out more… but… I don't care… I'll make it public… make the arrangements if I must… if she wants to distance herself from my trainwreck then she'll let the divorce pass…"
"You said her brother was asking for a lot…"
"He is…" Stolas nods, "but… I think if the ones I love can make such sacrifices– I think I can manage to do so for them as well," Stolas smiles, meeting Blitz's hand on his belly.
"Okay…" Blitz nods, "I guess– I could wait a little longer then…"
"You have me to yourself for three days," Stolas smiles, "I know it's not much but we can have some quality time together…"
"Sounds good– but I am pretty hungry, getting my brains fucked out and yelling really worked up an appetite…"
"Of course," Stolas smiles, "but… I would ask you to change into your swimwear, we are joining our friends downstairs," Stolas smiles.
"Swimwear?" Blitz raised a brow as Stolas summoned the bag and pulled one out.
"Swimming, it's good for relaxation," Stolas smiles, "while lunch is being prepared…"
"Fuck I got something skimpy…" Blitz blushed, "that's meant for after I push these guys out."
"Will it fit?" Stolas asks, holding them up, examining them.
"I mean— yeah… just having my baby gut hanging out…"
Stolas smiles, "that's perfect then."
Stolas and Blitz made their way to the pool, "I'm pulling my tits out if anyone laughs." Blitz huffed as he waddled along.
"Is that a threat?" Stolas chuckles holding Blitz's hand.
"I'll start spraying," Blitz added.
"Oh my," Stolas hoots.
As they enter Fizz and Bee let out a cheer and whistle, "look at hawt mama!" Bee cheers.
"Work it! Swing that ass!" Fizz cheers.
"That's it–" Blitz goes to reach for his left tit, before Stolas gently pushes his hand back down.
"They are complimenting you, dear," Stolas chuckles.
Loona is already in the pool, "come in, the water is perfect."
"If you want you can use a tube!" Bee flew over holding up an inflated tube, "and just float around!"
"Even better," Blitz smiles, accepting the tube.
Soon Blitz and Stolas were enjoying the nice warm water of the pool, spending some time with Fizz and Ozzie as well.
"You look so relaxed," Fizz chuckles as he lays on his tube.
"Yeah," Blitz sighs, "it's doing wonders for my back, it's been killing me all morning…"
Stolas is behind Blitz, gently rubbing his back, "mmm I'm glad it provides some relief."
Loona, Bee, Tex and Ozzie were on the other side of the pool hitting the ball over the net.
Fizz, "well I'll let you two lovers enjoy each other's company, I'm gonna go show these guys how it's really done!"
"Have fun," Stolas smiles.
Fizz joins on Loona's team, as the Blitz and Stolas watches.
"Seems like Fizz and Loona are well acquainted now," Stolas comments.
"Oh yeah," Blitz nods, "they don't think I know, but she gives him updates all the time…"
"Making sure you're well," Stolas kisses Blitz on the cheek.
"Yeah–" Blitz sighs, "I know… I wasn't complaining."
"I have a confession," Stolas admits.
"Hmm?"
"I know you said you didn't want a baby shower…"
"They're stupid and corny…"
"We are having one for you tomorrow, Moxie and Milldred will be coming down to join us in celebration tomorrow…"
Blitz groans, "oh c'mon– really– do we really gotta do a baby shower?"
"It won't be so bad," Stolas smiles, "it's our closest friends to celebrate our little ones…"
"... You're gonna have to make it up to me," Blitz crossed his arms over the tube.
"Name your price," Stolas grins.
"Eating me out like a taco," Blitz playfully hissed his tongue out, Stolas hoots giddy.
"Deal," Stolas smiles.
Blitz and Stolas enjoyed one another's company, Blitz eventually got some energy to get out of the tube and agree to sit on Stolas' lap on the steps in the water. Stolas held him close, gently holding his stomach, "are they always this active?" Stolas asks in a whisper.
"Yeah," Blitz purrs a little, letting his head lean back to rest against Stolas's chest, "they are a bit relaxed today if you could believe it…"
Soon it was time for lunch, everyone made their way back up to the residence floor, almost not realizing who was waiting for them.
"Oh Dad– I just wanted to come ask you about this spell I s—" Ocrtavia froze in mid step, eyes darting down to Blitz and Stolas holding hands— and mostly theverypregnant Imp her father had been seeing on and off again.
"Octavia…!" Stolas stammers, "what are you doing here?"
"Uncle… Andy… said you were here on business and… I had trouble with a spell… so I thought…" Octavia's chest dropped, as she stared at Blitz.
"Uh– we can explain-" Blitz chuckles, "so—"
Blitz's eyes widen as a splash of fluid runs down his legs and onto the floor, "did— did I just fucking piss myself?!"
"Oh fuck," Loona's eyes widen, "Dad– your water just broke–"
"Drama…" Fizz whispered to Ozzie.