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“Going to Mondstadt, you say?” Kyryll repeated after Varka while he was currently feeding their twins, cuddled up in a thick duvet blanket on their bed. “Yes, I was thinking about it for a while now,” Varka said as he was bringing over some warm cups of coffee for them both. “Adrian and Edina should also see their papa's home, don't you think?” The Grandmaster added. He also helped Kyryll put the cup of coffee to his lips, so he could drink, while he had his hands full with the nursing twins on his chest.
After he was done taking a few sips, he looked at the two. About 8 months had passed since he gave birth to the two little ones. More of his own Fae Nature had started to show in them. Edina, the older of the two, has Varka's blond hair and inherited his yellow eyes. While Adrian has Varka's sky-blue eyes, with the left eye having speckles of yellow, causing him to have a partial heterochromia in it. His hair was the same color as Kyryll's, yet he also had inherited a single blond streak from Varka.
He smiled at the two. “It sounds like a charming idea.” He said and kissed Varka on the nose. “They are both Mondstadter's and Snezhnayan after all. They should get to see their home inherited from their father.” His partner's answer made Varka smile from ear to ear. “Then I will go to Nasha Town and prepare for our departure.” He said, and gave Kyryll a kiss in return.
Seeing his partner smile, so much, was warming his heart just the same. Kyryll then felt the kids both detach from his nipples and yawn, content after they had their share of milk. Varka took Edina from Kyryll to help him burp them. Afterward, Varka took them both to the cradles and put them to sleep there. “When do you think they start to show their Fae abilities?” He asked after he settled with Kyryll in their bed. The Fae cuddled up to his partner. “Hard to tell. They are the first half-fae, I do not know when they are able to use their powers, and what those might be I do not know either.” He answered, while Varka moved his hand up and down his back.
Varka remained silent for a moment and then moved to start kissing Kyryll's neck. “Varka, wait. We can't…” The Fae wanted to protest, but a moan escaped him as his partner bit the crook of his neck. “We haven't had the opportunity to have fun like this in a while. So, why not take it.” He responded and pushed Kyryll onto his back, while hovering above the smaller man.
Kyryll blushed. “We have to keep our voices down.” He responded, and when he saw Varka's excited face, he added. “Condom though. We shouldn't repeat the mistake from our first coupling.” “Understood, and I can see why you're saying this.” Varka said, giving his partner a quick kiss and then leaned over to the cupboard, taking a condom out of the box he had purchased about a month after Kyryll had given birth to their little flames. And mistakes were not to be repeated now that they already had their hands full with the two babies each day.
Tearing it with his teeth, he watched his partner blush even brighter. Due to Kyryll's very light skin, it was fairly visible on his cheeks. Giving himself a few strokes beforehand made putting on a condom easier, but he could wait for his moment. Right now, his partner is the first priority. Traveling his hands along Kyryll's body. Varka started to kiss the smaller man's chest and teased the nipple with his tongue as well, watching as Kyryll would twitch and moan very silently. A little louder sound escaped him as Varka bit the nipple slightly.
The Knight kissed and sucked on his right nipple, after the little bud was sufficiently perked, he put his attention on the second one and repeated what he had done to the first. Kyryll covered his mouth with his hand, but he moaned with each touch, kiss, or pinch to the hardened nipples on his chest. Ever since he was pregnant, he seemed to have gotten sensitive in multiple places.
Varka moved further down with his kisses and now places soft, fluttering kisses right below Kyryll's navel. His stomach wasn't as flat as it used to be. It was softer, and did retain some slight stretch marks from his pregnancy, similar marks decorated the side of his hips as well. “Your body has filled out a lot more since you had our babies, my Flame.” Varka whispered against his stomach. “Smooth-talker you…” Kyryll said behind a mischievous smile. “It was you who contributed to this body after all.” He added and then broke into another moan as Varka kissed and nibbled the small bud between the folds of his vagina. “It takes two to do this dance.” The man said, and then pressed his flat tongue against the folds of his partner's sex.
“Ah-♡” Kyryll moaned as he felt his partner's tongue move up and in-between his folds. His hands sneaked into Varka's blond hair and held him in place while the other man was eating the Fae out, drawing moan after moan out of him. “I'm close already.” He said, and felt Varka increase his work with his tongue on his clit. But before Kyryll could climax, Varka stopped, liking his lips. The Fae was exhaling quickly while at the same time taking air in. Varka then moved and kissed his partner.
Kyryll moved his hands into his partner's hair once more and moaned into the kiss. Varka moved his hand back to the Fae's sex and inserted a finger, slowly working the man open. His passage was still pretty tight, despite having given birth. “You can use two fingers as well, I won't break.” Kyryll said. “Hmm, I don't wanna hurt you. So, let me take my time to prepare you.” The man answered, while still moving his finger in a steady rhythm.
Kyryll was holding onto Varka as the man finally inserted a second finger into him. “I think you're loose enough now.” The man said, adjusting his position and inserting his cock in between the folds of his partner. “Ah-♡” Kyryll moaned and crossed his legs around Varka's hips. They started to move in union with their hips thrusts.
Kyryll did feel the condom inside him, and it did make him miss their first time a little. The natural feel of Varka's cock that was massaging his sweet spots. It does now too, yet it feels so different for him. “I'm close, Varka-♡” He whispered into the man's ear.
Varka kissed Kyryll and thrusted a few more times, as they both came. Kyryll squirted around Varka's cock, while the man's hips above him stuttered as he came as well. Exhaling and inhaling along with each other, the two rested on their shared bed. Varka kissed Kyryll's cheek. “How was it, my Flame?” He asked, while carefully pulling out of his partner. “Amazing as always.” The Fae answered.
Kyryll yawned and stretched, watching how Varka removed the condom that was filled with his release and threw it away. “We should get some shut-eye now.” Varka said, as he crawled below the bed. Kyryll nodded and gave his partner a quick kiss before yawning again and snuggling up to Varka's chest. Varka smiled and hugged Kyryll close to himself as they both drifted off to sleep.
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“Alright, knights. Those should have been the last boxes of supplies. Let's load them up and then make our way back home to Mondstadt.” Varka called and he and his Knights started to haul the boxes onto the boot. Kyryll was watching his partner while carrying their little ones on his back with some special made slings that he was gifted by Lauma.
Varka had prepared their travel for two months now and the day had finally arrived. Kyryll was quite excited to see the land of Freedom, Varka's birthplace and home. Which in a sense was now also his secondary home, if he thought of it this way. “Spacing out, my Flame?” Varka asked as he walked up next to the Fae. “Sort of.” The man answered. “But I guess we are excited to see your home.” He then added. Adrian was yawning while snuggled against Kyryll's back. “Seems like the little flames will be asleep throughout this whole thing?” Varka said, while he patted Adrian's head. “I am glad, they sleep even through the nights.” He said, watching them. “Since, I had read, human children tend to not sleep at all at night for months.” He then leaned onto Varka's shoulder. “Tired?” Kyryll answered with a nod. “Let's go to our cabinet, we will soon set sail.” The Knight said and guided his tired partner under deck.
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Kyryll did not expect to get so sick on the ocean. But here he was, cuddled into his blanket, and feeling like he was on the verge of dying. At least the babies didn't seem to mind the swaying of the boat as much as their mother did. “Varka…” He called, and his partner was quick to grab the bucket, in which the Fae threw up right away. Varka kept his long hair out of the way and also rubbed his back. “I didn't think I would see you seasick.” The man added.
Kyryll cleaned the side of his mouth, after he was done throwing up. “Color me surprised as well, yet I have never been to sea before, mind you, my love.” He said, placing the bucket away and turning on his back. Varka rubbed over his stomach a little. “I ask Helga if she knows of something to help you.” He said. “Can't have you ill the entire trip, especially when the little flames maybe need you.” Kyryll nodded.
His partner stood up and walked to the deck, while Kyryll was watching him leave. He did sit up a little and signed, a hand traveling to his stomach. “Don't worry, we'll tell him once in Mondstadt. For now, I just have to bear with this stomach bug.” He whispered, while softly rubbing the small bump that was hidden below his clothing. Right at the moment, Edina started to cry out. “I am here, little Flame.” The man said, and left the bed to pick her up. “You're hungry, right?” He added and took her back with him to the bed. Undressing his upper body, and bringing Edina to his chest to nurse.
He heard Varka's footsteps coming back, and his partner seemed to have a cup of tea in hand. “I brought you some ginger tea. According to Helga, it helps with nausea.” He explained, as he handed Kyryll the tea cup. The man took it with a smile and brought it to his lips, drinking the tea. “Tastes amazing.” Kyryll said as he handed the empty cup back. Just then, Adrian started to cry as well.
“Would you mind bringing him to me?” Kyryll said, while he cleaned Edina's mouth, who just finished drinking from him. Varka nodded and walked over to the cradle and picked Adrian up, carrying the boy over to the bed. Handing him to Kyryll, the man adjusted his hold and brought his son as well to nurse to his chest. “Could you give me gratitude toward Helga for the suggestion with the tea?” He said, while being focused on Adrian. “It would be better if you do it yourself. If you feel good enough, we can always go on deck, and you give her the gratitude yourself.” Varka said, climbing into the bed. “Sounds like a deal to me.” Kyryll responded.
Adrian, unlike his sister, was a bad eater once he was done, he yawned and the two little ones started to fall asleep on Kyryll's chest. “Can we let them sleep in our bed for once?” The Fae asked, looking at his partner with pleading eyes. “You're hard to resist when you look at me like that, my Flame.” Varka said with a sigh. “But since they are already asleep anyway.” The Knight cuddled his partner, and they put the little ones in between them as they dozed off.
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“It is really alright, Mr. Flins.” Helga said, while holding the gift Kyryll had prepared for her in her hands. “It is the least I can do in return for the idea with the tea. My sea nausea has been doing well since then.” He said. Edina behind on his back was babbling as if also to say thank you for helping her mother. Kyryll chuckled at it. “The Grandmaster's kids are so cute. You two made some beautiful children.” Helga said, while looking at the kids. “I wonder what Acting Grandmaster Jean and the rest of the knights will think of them.” She added.
That made Kyryll perked up. “Do they not know?” He asked her. “Apparently they don't. At least we think so, as we didn't know either that the Grandmaster now had some little ones until you four appeared on the port a few days ago.” Kyryll put a hand to his chin. “I see, I will ask him myself.” He added.
Thanking Helga once more, Kyryll made his way to look for his partner. He found him at the head of the ship. “My love, may I ask if you have told your companions at home about us?” He asked. Varka looked at him and was silent for a moment. “Barbatos strike me down, I haven't informed any of them.” He said, and smacked his own forehead. It made Kyryll chuckle. “Well, then it will be a surprise for them.” The Fae added. “Barbatos, that is the God of Freedom you worship?” He asked. “Worship is a strong word. He and I are…friends, and I hope he will approve of you.” Varka responded with a wide smile.
“Approve of me?” Kyryll repeated. “What is on your mind, love?” Varka laughed once more. “Well, I couldn't keep my mouth shut, it seemed.” He said and then turned, taking Kyryll's hand and kissing the back of it. He then went to kneel before him, and the Fae started to blush madly. “Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins, would you do me the honor and marry me?” The man said, and Kyryll placed a hand over his mouth, blushing even more. “Varka, you're a sly fox. But my answer to your question…is yes.” He responded, and Varka moved back to his feet, kissing the man in front of him. “Then it's settled, we marry at Mondstadt's Cathedral.”
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After a week finally the port close to Mondstadt was in sight and Kyryll was admiring the sights already. “Πόσο όμορφη είναι η γη που σε γέννησε, αγάπη μου.”* He spoke in his native tongue, which made Varka smile. “Yes, it is, and I am glad you like it.” He responded, while holding a sleeping Adrian in his arms. “You will love Mondstadt for sure once we are arriving there. I want to introduce you to some of the kids I trained and took care of. As well as Andrius.” The man said. Kyryll looked at his fiancé. “This is the Wolf of the North? The one you earned your title from?” Varka nodded. “I can't wait to meet everyone.”
*[How beautiful your land of birth is, my love.]
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The trip to Mondstadt was far easier than Kyryll had expected, despite the fact that he was carrying two little ones on his back. “I was expecting it would be a far more tedious walk to Mondstadt.” He said, while also taking in the surrounding sights. “Unlike Nod-Krai or Natlan, Mondstadt has more flat grounds and geography.” Varka responded, before crouching down and inspecting some tracks on the ground. Kyryll was watching. “Danger?” He questioned and saw Varka shake his head. “No, Razor and his family are close by.” The Grandmaster answered. “Razor?” The Fae asked and walked beside Varka to see the prints of wolf paws mixed with the footprints of a young child it seemed. “Razor is one of the kids I had taken under my wing. Taught him how to wield a Claymore. He was raised by a wolf pack and sees them as his Lupical.” The Knight explained and followed the footprints while Kyryll tracked in tow.
It took a bit before a young boy jumped out of a bush and rushed over to them. “Lupical is back. Missed him much.” The boy spoke in broken sentences and hugged Varka tight. “Razor, my boy. How have you been?” Varka asked. “Protected forest and lupical. Just as big lupical taught me.” Razor responded and then noticed Kyryll. He walked over and sniffed. “Stranger smells like Lupical?” He said, looking back at Varka. “Razor, this is my fiancé, Kyryll from Nod-Krai.” The man said.
Kyryll crouched down as well to meet Razor at eye level. “It's an honor to meet you, Razor.” He said, while the young teen walked around him and spotted the sleeping kids. “Small pups also smell like lupical.” Varka walked over and helped his partner get the little ones out of their slings. “That is because they are mine, Razor. Kyryll gave birth to them about 8 months ago.” He explained and saw Razor's eyes light up. “Your babies.” He said excitedly and took a closer look at them. “They so small.” He added. “You going to meet Lupical at Wolvendome?” Varka nodded. “That's the plan.”
“Will you guide us, young one?” Kyryll questioned and Razor nodded, leading them right away to the grounds where Andrius was sealed. “Why was he sealed?” Kyryll questioned upon seeing the sword in the Ground. “That is a long story, it would take too long to explain now.” Varka responded and jumped down the ledge. Kyryll on the other hand looked for an easier way down, as he was carrying their little ones on his back after all.
Varka in the meantime called for Andrius, who appeared in front of them. “Knight of Boreas, what makes you come here?” The giant wolf asked, while Kyryll walked up carefully behind his fiancé. “Long time no see Andrius, I wanted to make you meet my fiancé.” The Knight said, taking Kyryll's hand and bringing him into view. The wolf's fur bristles up. “Knight, are you aware this one is a Snowland Fae?” He asked. Varka gave him a hearty laugh. “I am aware, yet I love this man with all my heart. Same for the little ones.” He responded. Edina was the first to peek over her mama's shoulder, babbling at the wolf. “You already bred with them as well.” Andrius said and walked away. “What a hopeless man.” And disappeared.
“Grumpy old wolf.” Varka said and then ruffled Razor's hair. “He doesn't seem to like me much.” Kyryll said. “But to be expected, Fae have that effect on animals. Even if Andrius seems to be intelligent.” Varka stopped him with a kiss. “Don't worry about it that much. So long as my fellow Knights will love you, that would be enough for me.” He said, and then started to lead his partner to Mondstadt.
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Right in front of the main gate, Varka was greeted by his fellow knights, which then seemed puzzled the moment they saw Kyryll walk behind their Grandmaster with small children that did resemble them both. They both seemed to immediately discuss it after the two had passed. Kyryll did start to feel a tad bit uncomfortable and walked up close to Varka, taking his arm in hands.
Varka noticed it. “Don't worry about the people, Kyryll. They never expected me to settle and find someone for myself.” He said and gave him a kiss as they walked up the stairs to the Knights of Favonius Headquarters. “Jean, Kaeya, how about welcoming me home.” He called out and right away footsteps were heard. “Master Varka, glad to see you…back…” Jean said, and then focused on the man behind the Grandmaster. Kaeya was for once actually stun-locked out of speaking as he saw the two little ones.
“Master, you got kids…why…how and when?” Jean asked, shocked. Varka chuckled a little. “Well, a little unforeseen mishap that happened.” He answered as he took Kyryll into his arms. “But a mishap that I am happy about.” He added. “May I introduce you to Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins. My partner and my future husband.” “It's a pleasure meeting my love’s comrades.” He answered. “You're a man and birthed the Master's kids?” Kaeya asked, confused. “Well, to be fair. My body is different from other humans.” Kyryll answered. But Varka stopped the conversation. “We are to get married here at the cathedral under Barbatos blessing.” The man said.
“You do know though, Grandmaster, that all appointments are fully booked out until next month?” Kaeya said with a slight smile on his face toward Varka. “Oh, by the Archons. Are you for real, Kaeya?” Varka asked, and Kaeya nodded. “My love, it is fine. We were planning to stay for a while anyway, so we can take the opportunity with it.” Kyryll said, kissing Varka on his cheek. “Right, right.” The Knight responded. “Maybe we can get Lisa to take care of Adrian and Edina at one point.” Varka whispered. “I'd love to have some time just for ourselves.” The man added and it made Kyryll blushed madly.
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A month did pass pretty quickly and as of now sometimes Lisa or even Albedo took care of Adrian and Edina, allowing Varka and Kyryll to spend some time just with each other. Kyryll was enjoying the affection given by his soon-to-husband a lot. Today, he had just brought their little flames to be watched by Lisa again. Varka had to take care of some business in Liyue along with Kaeya and Albedo. While also, Kyryll wanted to take care of some things for their wedding. He needed to make an appointment at the cathedral, order the flowers for the ceremony and…just then his stomach churned up and Kyryll bolted to the bathroom.
He quickly opened the lid of the toilet and emptied his stomach into it. His stomach bug had gotten worse over the last month. He was panting over the lid as his stomach decided to settle. Sitting next to it, he cradled his belly. “I am really pregnant again.” He said as he closed the lid and walked into the kitchen to make himself some ginger tea against the nausea.
After he drank the tea, he made his way to the outskirts of Mondstadt. He walked a while until he reached Windrise, he had heard it was the symbolic place of Mondstadt's legendary hero. Once arrived, he made a short pause and prayed. “How rare to get to see a Fae in these lands?” A cheerful voice spoke behind him. Kyryll opened his eyes and turned. “Barbatos I presume?” He returned with a question of his own.
The Anemo Archon laughed. “Quite the perceptive one.” He responded. “But glad to make an acquaintance with Grandmaster Varka's fiancé.” He said and eyed Kyryll for a while. “Does he know?” Venti asked, softly placing a hand on the Fae's bump. Kyryll eyed him for a moment. “He doesn't as of now. But I am going to tell him.” The Fae responded. “Since when did I know that is what you wish to ask me, right?” Venti just gave him a nod. “A good while now.” He answered. “The day, 3 months ago, after our coupling I was doing the trash and well saw that the condom was torn slightly. I was afraid, but hoped maybe it hadn't taken this time.” The two sat down under the tree's shade. “Apparently, I was wrong. A month later, my period didn't come. And I thought, maybe I just had too much stress, and it just paused because of it.” He explained. “But once it also kept on missing during the second month, I went to Lauma in secret to take the test. It was positive and just yesterday I took one of Mondstadt's variational tests, and it also came out positive.” Venti nodded along while listening. “I want to tell Varka, but only after we have married in his home's cathedral.”
“I see, and I think he will love the surprise you have for him. It sounds like a wonderful wedding gift.” Venti responded. “Oh, I am Venti btw.” He told the Fae. “Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins, pleased to meet you.” He answered. “Hehe, I hereby will bless this union.” The Anemo Archon said and played a quick tune on his Lyre. It put a smile on Kyryll's face.
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Kyryll took a deep breath as he waited in the room next to the cathedrals entrance. He was wearing simple clothing for his wedding with Varka, and he looked through a small spot of the door and saw Adrian and Edina being held by Jean, along with Lisa. Varka just came into the room as well. “Nervous, my Flame?” He asked, kissing his neck. “A little, maybe. Today is a big day after all.” The Fae responded.
He then felt something being placed around his neck. Looking down, he saw a beautiful silver necklace with a sapphire embedded into it. Kyryll's eyes widened, and he put his hand on the gemstone. “You bought me a sapphire necklace? It looks expensive.” Kyryll said while admiring it in the mirror. Varka smiled while he closed it. “No. I didn't buy it. It's a family heirloom. My mother once told me, ‘when you find someone worth your forever, give them this’.” The man said. He also wore a simple outfit for the occasion.
(Inspired by this artwork: https://x.com/sundaysayang/status/1979806069372448845?t=2hkG11z1RyR2bZ6bLIc6mA&s=19)
Kyryll turned and gave him a kiss. “Let's get going then. Don't want to waste the God's of Freedom's blessing, no?” The Fae said. Varka gave him a hearty laugh and then led him outside. Walking up to the priest while they were being watched by Varka's closest friends and his comrades. Kyryll felt warm in his stomach, while standing proudly next to his partner.
Their children were babbling happily, seeing their parents on the small podium. “Well, today we have gathered here to witness the union of two humans deeply in love.” The priest began, while the two stood across each other, smiling. “Grandmaster Varka, do you vow to love Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins in health and sickness, during the good and bad days, till death will do you apart?” The priest recited. “I do.” Varka spoke loudly. The priest turned to Kyryll. “Kyryll Chudomirovich Flins, do you vow to love Grandmaster Varka in health and sickness, during the good and bad days, till death will do you apart?” Kyryll blushed. “I do.” He responded. The two men took a pair of rings and placed them on each other's ring fingers. “You may now kiss each other to finalize this union.” The priest continued. Varka and Kyryll then leaned in and sealed their union with a passionate kiss.
Cheers erupted through the cathedral, along with loud applause. “Congratulations Grandmaster.” Many of his fellow knights called out. The celebrations continued outside on the main plaza of Mondstadt, and it was given out servings of cake, wine and other delicacies. Kyryll deliberately avoided drinking wine or alcohol in general as of now. It was a little strange to Varka, but he wouldn't say anything. But instead enjoy the celebration.
Which went till the late hours, and Varka was currently talking to Jean and Lisa. “Would one of you two mind, taking our little Flames for tonight?” He asked with his hands in a praying manner, held above his head. “Of course, Grandmaster. A night between newly-weds should be celebrated in peace between each other.” Lisa spoke. “I enjoy having your cuties at my home, actually. They are such angels.” Varka hugged her. “You are amazing, Lisa.” He said and walked over to Kyryll who was talking with Diluc. “I had heard of Dawn Winery even at Nod-Krai. Mondstadt's wine industry is a class of its own.” The Fae said. “Glad to hear people even in such remote locations seem to hear of our wine.” Diluc responded, he then saw Varka approach. “Grandmaster, do you wish to speak with your partner alone?” He asked. “Ah, Diluc. I might need to ask for more Apple Cider once we have settled more.” He said, before sneaking his arm around Kyryll's waist.
“But I think for today, we both should take our leave and rest.” He added, and Kyryll smiled at him. “I see, I wish you a good night then.”
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“Where are the little ones?” Kyryll asked as he was placed gently on the bed in Varka's residence. “They are with Lisa for the night.” He responded and kissed Kyryll's neck. “So, we have the residence just for ourselves.” He added. Both he and Kyryll started to undress and kiss each other, while hands roamed over each other's bodies. Varka was just about to pull a condom out of the cupboard next to the bed, but Kyryll stopped him. “There is no need for it this time.” The Fae said, and Varka looked at him confused. “But we can't risk you getting pregnant?” Varka told him. “A little late for that…” Kyryll responded and earned an even more puzzled look from his partner, which made the Fae chuckle.
Kyryll then took his hand and placed it right on the small bump on his stomach. Varka took a moment to take in what he was feeling, the warmth was one thing, the other being the firm mass that seemed to sit right below Kyryll's navel. His eyes widened as he realized it. “How? And more importantly, when?” He asked, while the second hand also wandered and cradled Kyryll's stomach. “Our coupling three months ago. I noticed the condom you used was torn slightly, and I well…” he shrugged with his shoulders. “I thought maybe it hasn't taken. I was wrong. Two tests confirmed I am three months pregnant.”
Varka smiled and kissed his partner's stomach. “I guess we just are being blessed with little ones, no matter how careful we are?” He asked into the air. And Kyryll chuckled at him. “Perhaps.” He guided his partner and they kissed once more. Varka did take his time to prepare Kyryll anyway. Despite them having had more sex than usual since they had arrived in Mondstadt.
Varka used either his tongue or fingers to bring pleasure to his husband. “Ah-♡! Ah-♡! Ah-♡!” Kyryll moaned while Varka was fingering him and kissing his stomach, right below his navel. “You're beautiful, Kyryll. You’re absolutely beautiful, my Flame.” Varka whispered and watched how Kyryll was twitching below him. “Please, Varka-♡” Kyryll pleaded. “Give me your cock.” The man added.
Varka chuckled and then removed his fingers from Kyryll's cunt. He then moved to line himself up with his partner's entrance. The Knight gave himself a few strokes and then pushed himself inside Kyryll, making the man moan loudly. Varka's thrusts were far more gentle than usual, as if he were to keep in mind of his partner being pregnant. Their hands intertwined while they also kissed passionately. “Varka-♡, it's fine this time to come inside. I am close to coming myself.” He whispered into the man's ear. Varka pressed his hips right into Kyryll pubic bone, and they angled each other to reach their sweet spots even better. Especially, Kyryll was getting his sweet spots battered right now.
Both their movements got erratic now as they approached their peaks. Varka's hips stuttered against Kyryll as he came, while his partner's cunt squirted against Varka's abdomen. They also were panting heavily as they came down from their highs of it. Varka rolled onto his side to not crush his pregnant partner. “Our first night as official husband's.” He said while having Kyryll cuddle up to his chest. “It was wonderful.” The Fae added.
Remaining a while silent, he waited for Varka's breath to even out. “I want to give birth to this child here.” Kyryll then said. Varka stirred and looked at his partner. “So, you wish to stay here for 6 more months?” He asked surprised. “Yes, Adrian and Edina were born in Nod-Krai. Yet for this child.” He said and placed his hand on his stomach, followed by Varka's hand along with his own. “I want them to be born in the land of Freedom.” He then added, intertwining his hand with Varka's. “I love you, Kyryll.”
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“Argh, ouch, my back is killing me.” The Fae spoke as he was sitting in the bed, propped into a large mountain of pillows. Varka was currently with his partner as the latter had shown some signs of labor. “Is it the baby?” He asked as he adjusted some of the pillow behind his partner's back. “Yeah, it's like they are doing backflips inside of me.” He responded and laid back down once the pillows had been fluffed up. “I am definitely starting to feel contractions.” Kyryll added. Varka on the other hand started to get a little nervous himself. “I'll go and get Barbara then. She can help us with the delivery.” He said and put on his jacket. “Can you manage without me for now?” He asked and Kyryll nodded.
After Varka left, Kyryll was placing his hands on his stomach, feeling the frantic movement of the little one. “Don't worry, you'll soon get to see me and your papa.” He spoke softly to them, and felt a kick against one of his hands. He chuckled as well. “Argh…” he felt a contraction come, and he breathed along with the pain. It was not long until Varka returned with Barbara. Kyryll was just breathing through a contraction, and the woman was right by his side as he just finished.
“How far apart are the contractions as of now?” She asked while helping him remove his clothing. “About 30 minutes each time. Water has not broken, argh, …yet.” He responded. “I will be just here to provide assistance if needed. Do as your body tells you.” She responded.
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Hours passed in a blink for the three, and soon Kyryll felt the contractions slowly but surely picking up in intensity. He had felt quite comfortable the last time he had given birth to their daughter in the position Lauma had guided him into. Varka once again provided his partner with stability during it. Kyryll inhaled deeply as another contraction just subsided. Barbara had prepared a bunch of soft towels right below his legs and vagina while he was in a low squad.
His legs felt a little sleepy so he moved along with Varka wiggling his hips as he felt pressure building up behind his cervix. Then his water breaks and gushes out onto the towels below him. Varka was rubbing his hips while he was watching as his partner's water had just broken. “Well, here it goes. The little flame is coming.” He said. “Adrian and Edina are going to meet their little brother or sister soon.” The man added, giving Kyryll a kiss on the forehead.
Barbara was cleaning away the soiled towels and placed some new ones below him. “Where are the two little ones?” She asked to distract Kyryll a little from the pain. “They are with Kaeya and Diluc, actually.” The man said, while breathing also through a contraction. “They both volunteered to watch them.” He added as he held onto Varka's hand, nearly crushing it as he breathed through another contraction.
“Their head feels really low.” He said, and then inhaled, pushing at the same time. Even though pushing just brought some small relief, as he was not dilated enough for it now. Barbara checked between his legs. “9 centimeters, just a little longer and you can actually start pushing.” She said and went to get him a glass of water for him to stay hydrated. “Thank you.” He said, when Barbara returned and guided the glass to his lips to drink.
Removing the glass, Kyryll swallowed and felt the urge to push. “It's time…” He said, and bore down with the next contraction. Varka held his hand and squeezed back, while the Fae had it in a crushing grip. “Argh!!!!” He screamed out during it and then relaxed as the contraction subsided. This process repeated itself a few times, and Kyryll felt the burn of the breaching head start at that very moment. “Heads coming.” Barbara said, watching him carefully. “Argh!” The Fae groaned and pushed along the contraction. Once it subsided, he took in some deep breaths. Kyryll also scrunched up his face because of the burn. “My Flame, I am so sorry for this.” The man said.
Kyryll shook his head, his hair stuck to his forehead due to the amount he was sweating. “Don't apologize, I am giving birth to our child here, nothing more.” The Fae responded. “My legs…legs are giving out, though. I need to lay d-down.” He muttered, and Varka helped him lay into the mountain of pillows, while sitting next to him and still holding his partner's hand. This time he got to see the emerging head of their third child.
“Argh…” his husband groaned as he pushed with the next contraction and the head emerged a little more. “You're so strong, my Flame. I would have died already ten times over.” Varka said as he watched Barbara stabilize the head. “A few more pushes and I think the head will be out.” She said.
A few more pushes. Said and done, through screaming and cussing out the Archons, the head popped free and was now nestled against the towels below him. The contraction seemed to even allow Kyryll to rest a small bit now. He panted a little, but then with the help of his husband moved into a slight sitting position to be able to stroke his baby’s cheek. “You are not completely out yet, but I love you already” He whispered, while a few drops of sweat ran along his eyebrow and side of his face. Varka also got to hold the little head already. “They are beautiful already.” He said. “Can’t wait to hold you in my arms, little Flame.” Kyryll smiled at the words Varka spoke to their child. Barbara also gave the baby a quick check. “No cord in sight.” She said, and Kyryll was prompted up a little more in the mountain of pillows.
The contractions also seemed to return as well. Spreading his legs with the next contraction, he pushed along with a scream. Barbara did instruct Varka to hook one of his hand below Kyryll’s knee and angle it a little more. This came after she had noticed that the baby’s shoulder seemed to be stuck. The stretch was surprisingly far more bearable this way and with a push that Kyryll accompanied by a scream, one of the baby’s shoulders slid free. The contractions gave him another moment to rest before they picked up again.
“I am really contemplating murdering you, Varka…” Kyryll spoke through clenched teeth as he pushed to work the other shoulder out of him. “I know… I know.” Varka responded, while fighting with his hand being crushed by the Fae. “Argh!!!” the man screamed, and then also the second shoulder came free. Kyryll released that bedsheet he had been clutching in a death grip, and places his free arm over his eyes. His chest quickly heaving and sinking due to how fast he was breathing. “That was horrible…” He said and swallowed. “I feel like I have to throw up…” The Fae actually then retched. “Barbara…”
The young woman was quick to react and brought a small kidney-shaped utensil, which Varka took from her, just as his partner threw up into it. The retching continued a little while before his stomach seemed to settle again. Barbara had been stabilizing the baby in that time, as so it wouldn’t get hurt as their mother suddenly would make some quick moves, while they only were half birthed into the world. Varka then gave the utensil back to Barbara as Kyryll finished and offered him a glass of water to drink and wash his mouth out. “You’re doing great.” He told his husband. “Just a bit more and they are with us.” The Knight added, and Kyryll gave him a nod of his head.
Focusing back on the task at hand, and due to Kyryll asking, they moved him carefully back into a low squad on his hunches. But this time, they helped him moved on his hands as well. Barbara had to adjust her positioning as to now be behind him, while Varka remained at Kyryll’s front. The bigger man was kneeling in front of the bed, still praising his partner for his strength. The Fae then moves his arms to lean on Varka before embracing the larger man in a hug. Carefully moving on his knees and spreading them further to allow Barbara easier access. Varka felt how his partner gripped onto his shirt as another contraction came and then him pushing along with it.
The new position seemed to be quite the relief to him, as now gravity was helping out even more than before when he was squadded or laying on his back. “You can do it, my Flame.” Varka said as he was rubbing his hand up and down his partner’s back. “I think a few more big pushes, and they will be finally here.” Barbara told them. Kyryll placed his head in the crook of Varka’s neck and then pushed with a groan, peaking into a yell. He continued this pattern a few more times, until the baby was out to its hips. The Deaconess quickly adjusted the towels below Kyryll, just as he pushed again and screamed. Pushing the baby out, and it was landing softly in the towels below, with a small amount of reddish amniotic fluid following. “Barbara…?” Varka called nervously as he saw the red color in the fluid. The young woman checked right away and then smiled at the Grandmaster. “Don’t worry, it seems a blood vessel in the placenta tore a little. He is not injured.” She said, which brought out a sign of relief from the Knight.
Kyryll also seemed to relax, despite how out of breath he was. Barbara guided the baby, still connected through the umbilical cord, into his arms. “Look how small you are?” Kyryll said and held the newborn close to his chest and kissing its forehead. Varka was quick to follow, holding his partner tight as well as their little one's head in his massive hands. “You’ve done it again, my Flame, and gave me another beautiful little girl.” He said, and also gave her a kiss.
“Grandmaster, do you wish to cut the cord?” Barbara asked and held the special scissors for it in her tiny hand. “Of course. I would do that for whatever many kids my Flame would give me.” He answered and took them from the Deaconess. Carefully separating mother and child for a third time. While holding the little one to his bare chest now, Barbara was focusing with Kyryll on the afterbirth. Which this time around seemed a little more stubborn to come out than usual. Kyryll did push along with some very minor contractions he still had, while Barbara pulled on it. After 15 minutes, it finally came fully out of him, along with a small amount of blood. Before the Grandmaster could rush over worried Barbara stopped him. “It seems it had grown a little on the womb’s wall and tore it. This is nothing major, I’ve seen it before. The small hole will heal, and then he is good to go.” She said, and then let Varka approach to place their second girl on his partner’s chest to nurse.
The young women did point up a finger at them. “Sex is strictly forbidden for a good 3 to 6 months with this little injury.” She said with a stern tone of voice, looking especially at Varka. “Wait…” He returned that look she gave him. “Are you thinking of me for such a brute to jump him like that?” Varka screamed at her. “You never know for sure.” She said, and then left. Varka was dumbfounded. “Archons, for real?” He said, and Kyryll chuckled behind him. “I am not thinking you are a brute.” The Fae said. “But she is not wrong. We need to take it slow now.”
Varka scratched the back of his neck. “Yeah, yeah, I know.” He turned and went to the bed and cleaned up the soiled towels. “Especially for your sake now. I also will need to check the condoms much more carefully now. We don’t want to repeat this a fourth time after all.” He said, as he carried the towels to the basket for their laundry. “I am not opposed to more children with you. But I want to focus on Adrian, Edina, and Anastasiia now.” The Fae responded, while stroking the nursing child’s cheek.
Varka returned with a smile to his husband. “Anastasiia, you say?” Kyryll blushed at that as his husband settled into bed. “I hope you don’t mind?” He asked. “Of course not. It is a beautiful name.” The man answered. “Heck, I gave the ones born in Nod-Krai Mondstadter names, so it is only fair that you get to name this little flame.” Varka added and kissed his partner.
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A little later Kaeya and Diluc brought Edina and Adrian back to them and the small little ones noticed the new addition right away to the family. Due to their half-fae blood, they are quicker to notice changes in their environment. Edina was the first to crawl over and inspect the new baby. The girl smiled right away at their mama. “Liking your little sister, I see.” Kyryll said, curling his arm around her and stroking Edina's hair. “What a smart girl, you are.” He added.
Adrian was a little slower or rather hesitant to come closer. So, Varka went and picked the boy up, bringing him closer. “No need to be afraid, Adrian. That is your little sister. Cute isn't she?” The man added, as he saw Adrian smile at the little sister.
Kaeya looked at the family and smiled. “They make a pretty family, don't they?” The Cavalry Captain said. “Hmph…well, as much as possible.” Diluc added. “That man, Kyryll…is still a non-human.” The older added. “He'll outlive our Grandmaster after all. So, will the children.” Kaeya gave him a stern look. “You really had to do that, didn't you?” He said, walking out of the room. “It is the truth, though.” Diluc retorted. “There was still no need for this, idiot.” Kaeya mumbled while walking down the corridor. “Great…” Diluc thought and followed, leaving the couple alone.
Kyryll had overheard their conversation, and right now his thoughts were truly running wild. Like how the red-haired man was true, as immortal, he would outlive Varka by centuries. And so would his children. It brought some tears to his eyes. Varka noticed and got immediately worried. “My Flame, what happened?” He asked carefully, because he knew when Kyryll was crying out of happiness, and this wasn't it at the very moment. “What he said isn't a lie. The little ones and I will outlive you.” He said, during sobs.
Varka took his face in hands and kissed him. “Diluc sometimes can't keep his mouth shut.” The man spoke, and then cleaned the tears from his partner's eyes. “I am looking for a way with Albedo to extend my own lifespan.” He told Kyryll, who looked at him in shock. He wanted to say something, but Varka chimed in before the Fae could. “It is nothing dangerous, nothing related to the Abyss either, so don't worry about this, my Flame.” He said. “How do you want to…” Kyryll asked. “Right now, Albedo and I are just throwing in ideas. It's nothing set in stone as of now.” The Grandmaster added.
“Please, just promise me something, my love.” Kyryll said sternly. Varka looked at him and kissed the Fae. “I will promise you anything you wish.” The Knight of Boreas said softly. “Don't do anything reckless, that could get you killed.” The Fae said. “I don't want the children to lose their father.” He added.
Varka held his partner's hand and rubbed his thumb over the ring on his ring finger. “I will promise, in the name of Barbatos and my very own honor as the Knight of Boreas, that I won't do anything reckless as long as I am with you.” He swore.
Kyryll let out a sigh of relief and then pulled Varka into the bed with him and the children. “This is your debt to me now, for gifting me the children, I will hold it in debt for your entire life.” The Fae said and made Varka chuckle. “Deal, my Flame.” He answered with a kiss.
The children looked at their parents confused. Despite their higher intelligence due to their mother's inhuman nature, they were still too young to fully understand what they were talking about.
The two lovers stopped to take a breath, breaking away from their kiss. Varka then gave him a smug smile. “So, when are we gonna make the next baby?” He asked, receiving an annoyed look from the Fae. “You sly wolf…” The man said, and pinched his partner's cheek, hard. “Ouch, ouch, Kyryll stop that hurts.” The Grandmaster responded, now regretting the question he had asked Kyryll.