Chapter 27: "So, Names?"

Chapter 27: "So, Names?"
Birgir:

Nan’s death was crippling but magically serene, knowing that the Goddess Nuwa saw how special her sacrifice was to just bless this world with a child. Zek and Ziggy stepped in to oversee the completion of rebuilding, allowing pap and mam to focus on Kaami and Dakari and just spend some time together to fully heal.

“Oh, God! Don’t stop.” Onyx moaned gravelly as we sat on the beach with Dirk and Jun with the gaggle of giggling girls as they played in the sand between our blankets. Dirk and I kneaded and massaged the swollen ankles of our beautiful mates, while Mikkel and Davyn finished up lunch on the grill sword fighting with their metal tongs clanking and clinging together.

“DON’T BE BURNING THAT BBQ!” Onyx shouted playfully, licking her lips as they saluted our girl turning the succulent chicken breasts with bright smiles.

“I could eat her ALL up, right now.” Ejder purred darkly from the shadows, feeling that creeping ache in my groin as his slitted orbs flashed that haunting hue of slivery-blackness.

“Easy Big Fella, she’s due any minute.” Shehad rumbled lowly, brushing up against his girthy frame, snuggling together as Onyx flinched forward with a twisted expression.

Jumping up to my knees, feeling the contraction tighten her stomach muscles under my palm as she waved her hand gently with a heavy exhale.

“Early labor.” She chuckled gently, rubbing her hands over the protruding mound of stretched flesh, cutely emphasized by her black bikini and white sheer bathing suit cover. Mikkel and Davyn finished up the grilling, setting the plates down on the picnic table before kneeling next to her placing their palms with mine to ease the triplets.

Jun and Onyx insisted on keeping the sexes secret until birth, seeing they both were pregnant, but Jun conceived later to match Onyx’s pregnancy progression for parallel deliveries. We learned from Ben and Anna that the dragon and fox bond was more than we realized, and their pregnancies was proof.

“Angel, do we need to call Amelia?” Mikkel brushed back a strand of her silvery-purple hair behind her ear with a gentle kiss to her forehead, smiling brightly into those golden starburst orbs. Her smile melting us in place as she leaned back in her beach chair with a humming exhale.

Ejder purred with Shehad from the shadows, feeling a strange tingling crawl along the tiny hairs across my body, shivering in a dark bliss.

“Behave you two.” Snickering softly with a quick wink at Onyx’s tilted smirk.

“They’re ju-…” She clenched her jaw as her stomach clenched tightly against our palms, growling out into the beautiful blue skies as Jun snarled out with a whimpering grunt.

“I think we should pack-up.” Mom spoke with a soft giggle, cradling our baby sister Daiya to her chest, while dad tickled the girls tossing sand in the air, flinching inward as it sprinkled against their white tennis hats.

Surprise! Baby boy Silverfang turned out to be a healthy, nine-pound, eight-ounce bundle of short wavy black locks and emerald-blue crested orbs that had all of us wrapped around her precious finger.

RW mistook the dragon tail in the ultrasound as male genital, so imagine his shocked expression as he screamed “It’s a Boooo-ii-Girl! It’s a Fucking Girl!”, smiling brightly as mom burst into tears before everything turned somber and gloomy.

“Go! We got the girls handled.” Dad smiled brightly, flinching back as Onyx slapped me, snapping her fingers as another contraction ripped through her body with a death roar that scared the local wildlife into a chaotic wave of screeching and whimpers.

“Whoo! She’s got some LUNGS!” Mom laughed loudly, causing us to laugh silently with our dragons.

“Only if she knew.” Ejder roared in laughter with Shehad and the others as Jun bit Dirk’s hand reaching across her to help her stand with a growling snarl as crimson painted her pink lips.

“Baby, I know you like it rough but the teeth, really?” Dirk deadpanned at her with a tilted brow at her snarling warning, busting out in laughter as we quickly scooped up our girls, dashing across the silky sand towards the clinic we had built during the renovations of the resort.

Hali stood at the doors, waving for us with a bright smile as Xander and Amelia rushed around the clinic, grabbing supplies pointing to the room where both girls would deliver together. Stronger together.

“ffff-uuuccckkk!!!” Jun snarled out darkly as Dirk laid her down, pulling the curtain to change her out of her blue and white bikini, while Onyx slowly paced holding her back as her head rolled around, trying to push through the next contraction that shifted her into a demonic demon.

“Gorgeous, sit down so we can change you.” Davyn motioned to her to sit down, but the evil stare he got instead, spooked him back a step as she snatched the gown from his hand.

“I’m a grown-ass woman, not a fucking child. Gorgeous!” Her slithering tongue snapped and flipped against her lips as she slowly slid off her bikini until the splattering woosh of mucus, pink tinted fluid coated her legs and flooring.

“AMELIA!” We shouted in shock as Onyx gripped the bed, shredding the mattress as her contraction racked her body in a thunderous shiver. Amelia scurried in; amusement laced across her face as she slipped past our dumbfounded expressions.

“Okay, delivery while standing. Whatever floats your boat.” She chuckled softly as she checked Onyx’s progression, looking over her shoulder as Jun cried out in agony with Dirk’s painful grunt as our groins panged heavily with his pain.

“Not the Balls!” Our dragons roared out as Dirk whimpered loudly as Xander peeked around the curtain with a pained smirk laced across his tight sculpted face.

“How is she?” He asked softly, flashing her a wink as Onyx could give two shits that she stood in only in her bikini top with Amelia sitting on the medical stool next to her standing position, hands fondling her exposed privates for the world to view.

“At least we know she’s not shy.” Mikkel smirked darkly in our link, coughing back the gasping chuckle that tickled angrily at the back of our throats.

“Crowning.” Amelia winked over her shoulder, signaling the panic to wash over us as our dragons freaked out being present for the delivery of our second set of triplets. Mikkel walked around the bed, standing in front her as she exhaled heavily, growling and groaning with the contraction that clenched her muscles tightly under the soft lighting of the medical room. Davyn crawled into bed, bracing her left arm while I grabbed her right, watching Amelia arrange the blankets along the medical cabinet to her right shoulder.

“Okay, next full contraction, push.” Amelia spoke firmly as Hail and another woman stepped in to assist. Gritting our teeth as her grip tightened around our forearms as she pushed with a small ball of smoky black flame swirling from her lips, gulping back my pounding heart that lodged tightly in my throat.

The room filled with monstrous cries as Amelia spun around, laying our first baby in the warmer.

“BOY!” Amelia hooted proudly as she spun back around, checking her progress, feeling our links fluttering with an avalanche of emotions as we shared goofy grins between us.

“Daniel.” Onyx gasped out as her nails dug angerly into our forearms, snarling with Davyn as we tried to brace with her next push.

“Thank the Heavens for Healing.” Mikkel chuckled lowly as he wiped away the sweat that dripped heavily from her brow as she screamed into the ceiling with Jun’s matching cries.

“ANOTHER BOY!” Xander and Amelia hooted happily between themselves as we gave Onyx kisses against her head, feeling her body tremble against us as she fought to fill her lungs with oxygen.

“Baby, you’re doing awesome.” Whispering to her ear as she looked over at Hail cleaning up baby boy number two with a bright glimmer in their eyes as they shared a silent acknowledgement between them.

“Tate.” Her lips quivered as it registered with us and our dragons, she was honoring her brothers.

“Duh!” Shehad growled out loudly as Onyx sucked in a sharp breath, clamping down on our hands as bones began to pop and crack under her death grip, dropping her head back with a snarling growl of black flames.

“Don’t burn the place down.” Amelia chuckled darkly, smirking as Dirk cried in agony as Jun growled wildly with the final contraction that sent the room into chaos as our third boy appeared quietly with a soft whimper.

“Ash.” Onyx flopped to the bed panting heavily as we quickly laid her in bed, cleaning her face with a cool rag as Amelia checked on her healing. Cupping her sweaty cheek as her starburst eyes misted over with happiness as Amelia pushed and kneaded her stomach with her other hand guiding out her afterbirth.

“What is that?” Ejder groaned out with a gag as Amelia flopped a bloody, slimy mass into a medical pan on the floor as she made Onyx more comfortable with a sheet and ice pack.

“After birth, you idiots.” Shehad grumbled from the shadows as we suppressed our own laughter at their pouty, toothy expressions.

The creepy smirk across Amelia’s face had us choking back the swirling butterflies as they finished cleaning up the boys with blue nit hats and matching blankets.

“They’re perfect.” We smiled at her as she nodded lazily, waiting to hold them but her body told her otherwise as she slowly slipped into a sleepy haze. Smiling as Dirk’s paled face as he peeked around the curtain, wiping the sweat beads from his forehead as we felt a sense of pride wash over our links.

“Congratulations.” We patted his back with a solid palm, almost knocking his ass to the floor as he shook his head in disbelief.

“So, names?” Davyn chuckled softly as Xander pulled back the curtain, revealing a sleeping Jun as we looked at our baby boys sleeping in their warmers.

“Mateo, Josiah, and Luca Whitepaw.” Dirk brushed his trembling finger along their sleeping faces as Amelia rolled our boys next to them, smiling like a lunatic as we all took seats in a rushing exhale of relief.