Objective: One on One between IceCreamFreak and Trick

He nodded.

Amy cradled her son, calming the baby down. Noel was crying.

Circe.
Circe gave a cry as she pushed again. It left her tired and sweaty.

Disparity.
Disparity yawned and opened his eyes tiredly.

"Stay awake, please," he said. "Breathe in between pushes."

"Shhh." Amy tried to hush the child as she sat down on the bed. She undid her top and sighed, breast feeding him. The child nursed quietly.

Circe.
"It hurts so much," she whimpered. She kept breathing between pushes.

Disparity.
"He's a hungry kid," he said.

"I can imagine." he said.

Amy smiled at Disparity weakly. "Yes. He is." Amy was tired herself.

Circe.
Circe gave a scream, fighting to stay awake.

Disparity.
Disparity kissed Amy's cheek. "I can take him if you want to rest."

"I see the head," he told her.

"After he feeds." She said.

Circe.
Circe kept pushing. Her body was shaking a little.

Disparity.
"Of course."

"He's out," he said, catching the baby and cleaning him off with a towel. "A boy."

She smiled. the baby finished feeding. She started to fix her clothes.

Circe.
Baby.
The baby cried as Circe rested against the pillow. Blood began to pool onto the sheet she had requested. "C-Can I h-hold him?" she asked weskly.

"Sure. Want a massage?" he asked, giving the baby to Circe.

Circe.
Baby.
Circe cradled her son. "I-I suppose."

"Okay." he said. He started to massage her abdomen. "I am sorry if it is awkward to you."

Circe.
Circe noticed a small pain as the placenta came out.

He smiled, "Do you want me to continue? What are you going to name him?" he asked.

Circe.
"You can continue if you wish," she said. "I want Ash's opinion on the name I chose."

"Want me to being him in?"

Circe.
"And Icy too," she said. She was still bleeding.

"Okay," he said as he went to retrieve the boys.

Circe.
Circe cried silently, feeling weaker with each second.

Ninetales came back with Ash and Icy. Ash was immediately by Circe, leaning to kiss her cheek. Icy walked over, his eyes looking at Circe expectantly and innocently.

Circe.
Circe kissed his neck very weakly.

Circe.
"I was thinking Aleksei, after Alex."