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"Slowly, my love"

Muichiro muttered as he brought a freshly cut leg of lamb to the side of your bed so that you could feed on its blood

Since your most recent pregnancy you hadn't been able to join him on moonlight hunts like you used to. The candles burned low in your red velvet bedroom and your due date was near. It was a miracle you even had a son. A vampire's body was not meant to be able to produce offspring and yet you two had already produced five and one on the way