Round 3

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Welcome to the BBC The Musketeers kink meme

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Comments

Fill Making a family 38

[(Anonymous)]

Aramis sniffed, wiping his cheeks and squeezing Porthos hand as his lover confessed the darkness of his past, the loss of his Mother and infant brother or sister, the horror of the whole experiance that had haunted Porthos all his life and was still nawing at him, especially now as Aramis`s delivery drew closer.

"You know I`ll be alright" Aramis whispered kissing Porthos temple "I`m young, I`m fit, I`m strong, we`re in a clean safe place, and have a good midwife and physician to tend me"
"So did Athos Mother!" Porthos said with sharpness to his voice "Did`nt save her"
"We don`t know how healthy she was" Aramis countered "She could have already have health problems, consumption, or other illnesses, and besides d`Art went through the labour and birth from hell!, and he`s fine, a few stitches granted, but he`s fine!"
"I know" Porthos said "But I could`nt bear to loose you Mis" his large hands cupped Aramis`s face his thumbs stroking his cheeks "You are everythin` t`me, my life ai`nt worth nothin` without you!"
"Hey hey hush now!" Aramis soothed putting his arms about Porthos neck and kissing him tenderly "I`m not going anywhere, I`ll have this baby, and I`ll be fine, we both will, and a few weeks you`ll be holding your Son or Daughter in your arms, and wondering why you were so worried"
"You promise me that?" Porthos asked turning his face to kiss Aramis`s palm
"I swear it" Aramis said stroking his hand through Porthos curls "You and me will be together for a long long time, and we`ll did when we`re old and grey with lots of children and grandchildren about us, not here, not this time, that I am sure of".


"What I want to know is how can something so small scream so damn loud!?" d`Artagnan asked as he rubbed a grumpy Chris`s back trying to shift his colic
"Or how they can produce so much shit!?" Athos replied with a grimance at the clouts that seemed an impossible ammount for a baby!, hell his horse did`nt produce that much!
"Athos!, language!" d`Artagnan scolded playfully covering Chris`s ears as he finally shifted his wind and settled once more
"Sorry, produce so much bowel waste!" Athos replied getting a dirty look from d`Artagnan who wrapped Chris back up in his blanket admiring the blue eyes that were turning violet and likely to become brown since it was a dominant colour "Who`s the most beautiful boy in the world!!!?" d`Artagnan cooed tickling Chris`s belly "Who`s beautiful?"
"Both of you are!" Athos said wrapping his arms about d`Artagnan`s waist and kissing his neck "And I thank God everyday for giving you both to me", from his pocket he produced a small jewelry box which he placed into d`Artagnan`s hands "Whats this?" the younger man asked
"Take a look" Athos replied stepping back as d`Artagnan opened it his eyes widdening in shock at what was in there.

A solid gold ring with a full carrot diamond set upon the crest of Athos family sat in the box, a perfect fit for d`Artagnan`s finger
"Athos!"
"Bethrothal presents are common amongst the nobility" Athos said "And I wanted you to have something"
"Athos!, this is.......it`s too much!"
"Nonsense" Athos said taking the ring out of the box and slipping it on d`Artagnan`s finger "It`s not worth even half of what you are, or our son is", d`Artagnan shook his head slipping his arms about Athos neck a bewildered smile on his face "What did I do to deserve you?" he asked
"Walked into the garrison demanding a duel to the death as a I recall!" Athos chuckled smoothing a hand over d`Artagnan`s face "I wanted you there and then!, wanted to slam your against the garrison wall, slap your backside to teach you a lesson!, and then bend you over the nearest table and fuck you senseless!"
D`Artagnan groaned feeling himself harden at the thought!, "Why don`t you let me put Chris to bed, and you can show exactly what you wanted to do!?".