Redhawk Caldera Year in review [m]

"We are going to be the best parents," he repeated, perhaps a bit inanely. He felt drained in a very good way and was having trouble piecing together thoughts and articulating them as aftershocks continued to pass through his muscular body. "You know, I won't be surprised if they pop out tomorrow, all ready to go. That's how hard I think I just impregnated you." He laughed wearily.

"Oh, man," he murmured, already slipping into unconsciousness but trying to remain alert to the conversation, "sex talks..." His nose wrinkled at her jokes. He hoped they were jokes. "How about I teach the boys and you teach our little ladies. I'm sure we'll have plenty of both to keep us busy." His lips twitched. Yes, he had put so many babies in there, he was sure of it.

"Babe, I am going to pass the fuck out. You are the best. I love you. I can't wait to be mommies with you," Peregrine slurred, fully tumbling into sleep. He curled tighter to his woman, their bodies still locked together, and began snoring softly into her ear.