Nahyan's Birth
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The last few weeks had flown by quickly, before Taznin knew it his belly was swollen with the djinn fetus. He looked like a fat buddha sitting and resting at his and Aarzam's home. He couldn't go out, he couldn't do much while his powers ciphered into the baby to help it grow. There wasn't a lot of history on djinn births, not that Taznin knew of. It was a very scary time for him, he only remembered bits and pieces of other djinn being pregnant. Yes, their species was strong and powerful compared to other species, but a djinn pregnancy took everything from the parent. A baby djinn needs were great, like a black hole they could literally suck the life out of their caregiver.

Taznin's fingertips glowed like blue stardust as he rubbed his swollen belly, the baby was really active this morning leaving Taznin shaking. But to calm the fetus he pressed in more power to keep him fed and happy. Sitting at the kitchen table he ate on sandwich, ham, pickles and peanut butter were his undying favorite and his plate was piled high as he munched on one sandwich after another. Aarzam had been constantly making the sandwiches and other foods for Taznin as he was heavy with child.

Taznin felt his body rake with pain for a moment, his shoulders hunched and he wrapped his arms around his belly. His core felt hot and molten with pain, pain he never felt before, he dropped his sandwich. "Aarzam." He spoke out with his mind, telling his mate that something was happening. Taznin had a feeling little Nahyan wanted out. The baby was also talking to him too, he did want out soon, no he wanted out now. Nahyan had enough of Taznin's power and he wanted to break free. Lifting up his shirt Taznin looked at his belly, it was webbed with bright powerful blues and whites, like strings of magic as it all collected at the center where his belly button was.

"Shit, Zammy! I need you! Like fuckin now!" Instinct took over, Taznin suddenly remembered everything now. The djinn belly button was the point of exit. It was the place all djinn came from, the species djinn all had one which was why all djinn could give birth. Being an alien species like djinn, it was confusing, but suddenly all at once Taznin knew what to do. He just needed Aarzam now.

Aarzam's response:
Aarzam was way, but never far away from his mate. Floating like a poltergeist in the middle of a room, the inky black smoke floated and swirled around his body that held in the center. Fire like embers glowed and peeled off his flesh as his power restoring. He waited in hot shadows, growing his energy for the moment he knew was fast approaching. His concentration was snapped in half like a twig, so quickly it could be heard as his eyes opened to show a bright glowing flame burning deep inside of him. He heard his mate's call. It was just a whisper but he heard it loud inside of his mind.

Breathing out, a black smoke rolled out of him and he woke. The black mist sucked into him, he balled up into a tiny object and a loud crack fire broke out across the space of the room and he disappeared in an instant. He reappeared in the room with Taznin. His movements were smooth and he glided over to his mate. Looking over Taznin he knew what he had to do in a moment as well. His powers dripped off of him like black mist on a hot surface and he collected Taznin up in his arms. Taking him to a better place to have their little one. In a split second he was in the bedroom and rested Taznin on the sheets.

He spoke gentle, nothing harsh came off his lips. Letting his mate drink in his love during this time. "Be calm, love, everything will be fine." Aarzam wrapped his fingers around Taznin's hand to hold it. Softly he reached out and brushed his darkened fingertips over Taznin's belly, tracing his digits over him. The black flame bled off Zam's flesh, it gave power and energy to both Taznin and Nahyan. Aarzam was willing to give all he had to make sure both his mate and child survived.

As he watched, he saw Taznin's belly glow more brightly, it shown hot white like a flame as it drank in Aarzam's power. It looked like Taznin was about to implode. Aarzam's fingertip drew into a low point and he slid the tip of his finger down from Tazy's belly button to his groin. A line of power appeared on Taznin's flesh. Zam's finger looked like a surgeon's tool, with his fingertip he opened him up and gave Taznin relief so the birth wouldn't be so hard. He smiled and nuzzled the side of Taznin's face, "Not so hard with the two of us." He smiled again as he saw bright white power like cotton and sparkles float out of Taznin. Like a million fireflies they filled the room, floating round the two of them.

Taznin's response:
His body curled up into the arms of his brother, his twin and his mate. Being carried to another place, he didn't mind where they went he was just happy that Aarzam was there. His hands clung to him even as he was laid down he still curled to him. The pain in his gut was unmeasurable, he felt it raking over his body like a wave. Hearing Zam's voice he nodded, Taznin calmed himself almost instantly, taking some of the pain away as well.

Taznin lost himself in Aarzam, his calmness during this moment was unreal. Who knew fire could be so smooth as it passed over his body. Taznin was constantly surprised by his mate. It seemed like yesterday when Taz found the broken djinn named Aarzam, and now today he was a powerful and strong djinn that reeked with confidence from every pore of his body. He inhaled the sweet scent of his mate, that honey and oak also letting him know Zam was there even when his eyes closed.

Feeling his hand Taznin grabbed a hold of it, he sighed with relief as he felt the ifrit's fingertips. Taznin's lavender eyes glowed as he watched the slit on his belly grow. It was sort of embarrassing for it looked like Zam just created a cunt on his belly. But whatever he did, it worked and witnessed the combined power of his and the childs power spread across the the room. All those little white specks in the air drew together, spiraling around them like a magical dance. He almost had to stop to take it all in, but he knew the little one still had to come out.

Little Nahyan didn't waste a moment he emerged and flew up out of Taznin. The djinn baby flew, he floated in the middle of the room. And all those tiny white sparkles absorbed into him, collecting into his tiny chest like it were his heart. Taznin grinned and he flew up from the bed, he collected the baby in his arms. Cradling him close and holding the baby to his chest. "Oh hes beautiful!" Maybe only a face a father could love, but Nahyan looked like the true djinn form. His skin was almost transparent, a pale blue, he had huge eyes, long pointy ears and small pug nose. His fingers were long like spider legs, and they clung against his father. As Taznin looked at the little guy, the baby would look back. Nahyan's face changed and took on the similar look Taznin had, he was imprinting and he took on what his parents looked like.

Aarzam's response:
Aarzam watched his mate fly up to the baby, he smiled as he watched caregiver and baby djinn take each other in. He knew it was important moment for all djinn to have it, and take after their parents. Zam floated off the ground and he came to join them. Taznin still had the wound on his belly, so as he looked over their son. Aarzam's hand touched his mate to make sure Taznin was okay. Even giving up the last bit of his powers he had been saving, pressing that djinn force inside his mate. His hand wrapped aroudnt that wound on Tazy's belly. And as easy as Aarzam had created it, his fingers closed it. He kissed the side of Taznin's face, smelling his mate and resting his chin on Taznin's shoulder as he looked down at their son. "He is beautiful. Good job Taznin!"

Nahyan's response:
Nahyan was trying to get out since the morning,He didn't know he was hurting his daddy at all. He sigh till he started to feel eve more power,He then broke out of his daddy belly.He was floating in the air, he could feel both of his dads there but where.He felt someone touching him ,He was going to cry till he smelt his dad smell and he grabs him with a hand.He then felt his other daddy holding onto him as he coot, he was really happy to be free and wonders what the big world was going to be like.He was so happy, he didn't even notice that he was crying loudly.

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