Jack's chest pains and his stomach cramps have been getting worse and worse as the week progressed. With Christmas now behind them and New years creeping up, Jack and Pitch have been feeling the pressure of having kids. Pitch was a nervous wreck, despite trying to hide it. Jack was filled with outbursts, throwing up and anger. He's been so angry as of late, snapping at everyone. He apologizes right after but he still does it. The only one he hasn't snapped at is Pitch, despite him being always near him.

Today, on New Years Eve, Jack's chest Pains finally went away, and the only pain he felt was that in his stomach. Jack knew this was a good thing, but he was still scared. Upon delivering the news to the guardians and Pitch, they scrambled to grab the book and read over the directions. Most of what they had to say, rested on Pitch's shoulders.

"Are you saying most of the delivery.... I have to do?" He asked.

North shrugged. "Yes."

Jack and Pitch locked eyes, before Jack reached up and grabbed his hands. "Its okay. You can't really hurt me." Jack reassured him.

Pitch sighed, rolling up the sleeves to his Grey sweater and looking over at Tooth. "How do I do it?" He asks.

Tooth hovered over to him, grabbing his hands, which made him jump slightly, and guided them over the position. She then brought it down so Pitch's hands were now on top of Jack's stomach.

"Its quite simple. You seep some of your sand down and try to encase them. It will take a moment. Then as you lift your hands you will allow the sand to naturally bring the child out." She turned to Jack. "You might feel pain during this part of the process. I don't know how much." She warned.

Jack gulped, but tried to look strong. "I can handle it."

Tooth nodded. "Okay. It's up to you Pitch."

Pitch sucked in a breath, allowing the sand to start seeping in. Jack's breath hitched, feeling severely uncomfortable at the feeling. He started to squirm slightly, as Pitch focused on the task at hand. Jack closed his eyes, trying to take in deep breaths. It felt like the longest, most uncomfortable 15 minutes of his life.

"Okay. I'm going to start lifting my hands, Love." Pitch says.

Jack nodded, gripping the bed sheets to stabilize him. "Okay."

Pitch slowly inched his hands away and just like Tooth said, as the sand was pulling out, hot firey pain shot up his spine, causing him to gasp loudly shooting his hands on top of Pitch's. "Oh my fucking God that hurt!" He snapped.

Pitch flinched, wanting to hug Jack, but his hands were still occupied. North appeared at Jack's side, grabbing a hold of Jack's hands. "Focus on us, Jack."

Jack took in deep breaths, locking eyes with North. Pitch, despite hesitating, continued to lift his hands. Web's of sand seemed to be pulling out and when they spotted a pale hand, Jack screamed, bringing his knees together and curling his toes onto the sheets. He slammed the back of his head into his mountain of pillows, allowing the tears to come out. The pain was indescribable. It was like nothing he has ever experienced before and the more Pitch pulled the hotter the pain got.

He must have blacked out because the last thing he remembered was Pitch trying to calm him. After the pain left him, hands started to fret over Jack, but what brought him back, was crying.

His blurry vision started to focus on Pitch who was leaning over him, wiping sweat off his brows. He blinked a few more times before the room focused around him.

"Pitch?" He asked, his voice hoarse.

Pitch sighed a relief. "You scared me there for a minute. We didn't realize how bloody horrible the pain would be." Pitch says.

Jack shook his head. "Yeah. I know one thing. I don't want to go through that again." He chuckled. Thankfully any pain he was in a moment ago, seemed to disappear. He looked down, noticing the bump was absent now.

Tooth came flying into his vision with two babies in her arms. Both of them with blankets wrapped around them. "Both of them are boys." Pitch says.

Jack smiled. "So Varen and... who else?"

"Arin?" He asked.

Jack snorted. "Varen and Arin. You want them to match?" He asked.

Pitch shrugged. "People do it in the human world. Do you have a better name?" He asked.

Jack shook his head. "I like the rhyming." With the help of Pitch, Jack sat up, allowing Tooth to place the babies in his arms. One of them had pale blue skin, much like Jack's, though they had gray flushes in their skin. The other one had dark pale gray like Pitch but with blue flushes. The small amount of hair they had showed the one with gray skin had white hair and the one with blue had black. Jack was excited.

"They look like a good mix of us alright." Jack says, kissing Pitch on the cheek. Bunny seemed to be excited, hoping over to them. "Can I see the lil buggers?"

Jack was taken a back, but didn't deny it. He allowed Bunny to hold them while Jack and Pitch mushed over eachother.

"So who is who?" Bunny asked.

Jack smiled. "Varen is the white haired boy. Arin is the dark haired boy. They both look so adorable."

Everyone enjoyed the moment, taking turns holding the children before Jack and Pitch used their powers to make a crib big enough for them. Once the babies were put to sleep and the excitement wore off, the guardians left to celebrate the new year, leaving Jack and Pitch alone in the room.

Jack was happy to be jumping and hopping around like he used to. The babies were in their own separate room within theirs. Pitch enjoyed the energetic Jack as he watched him do some moves.

Jack finally turned to Pitch. "What shall we do on this fine New Years Eve? We have 2 hours until midnight." He says.

Pitch shrugged, lying back on the bed. "What do you want to do, Frost?" He asks.

Jack, despite what he just went though, ssmirked. Seductively he walked over to Pitch and threw on leg over Pitch so he was now straddling on Pitch's thighs. He leaned down kissing Pitch on the lips. "Now that I'm pregnant free, we can do the do." He whispers.

Pitch rolled his eyes. "Are you allergic to the foul words? Just say Sex." He teased.

Jack rolled his eyes. "We only did it that one time. I'm feeling like this is a good way to end the year." He says, leaning down and kissing Pitch.

*⚠️⚠️⚠️some uh... Smut ahead. Don't like, finish the chapter here. It won't affect the next one. But it will be SMUT category.⚠️⚠️⚠️*

Pitch enjoyed the kiss, leaning into it a bit more as his hands reached around, grabbing Jack and bringing him in closer. Jack chuckled through the kiss, allowing his hands to travel down Pitch's chest and end at the seam of his sweater. He lifted it up, feeling the smooth skin underneath.

Pitch did the same thing, but to Jack's back, pulling the sweater off of him, he leaned up, kissing Jack's neck and chest. Jack moaned, melting to Pitch's touch.

Pitch held onto Jack's back, before flipping them so that Pitch was now on top of Jack, cradled between his legs. Jack laughed. "I like dominant Pitch." Jack jokes.

Pitch rolled his eyes, taking off his sweater before continuing his exploration. He traced his tongue down Jack's Cold chest, stopping at his nipple, he sucked it in, Causing a moan to escape Jack and his back to arch. When Pitch's hand landed on Jack's stomach, Jack groaned slightly.

Pitch paused, lifting his hand. "Are you in pain?"

Jack nodded. "I didnt realize how much my stomach hurts." He groaned.

Pitch smiled softly, running a hand through Jack's hair. "We won't go all the way. I don't want to risk you getting injured. Let's just get rid of these and sleep." He says, gesturing to their hard-ons.

Jack nodded. "And how do we do that?" Jack asked.

Pitch reached down and undid both of their pants. He pulled down the boxers, springing both of their members free. Pitch leaned down, kissing Jack on the lips as he carefully grabbed both of their cocks and started stroking them together. Jack seemed to be new at this feeling, letting a strangled, startled moan to escape him as he immediately shot both hands to behind Pitchs back. He dug his fingers in, arching at the feeling. Pitch moved his hand, rubbing the tips of both their cocks and Jack seemed to lose it.

Despite the pain, he grinded his hips against Pitchs member, startling himself with his action. He took in a sharp, heavy breath as Pitch started to move his hips with Jack's, bending down and kissing Jack.

It was the hottest sensation Jack has ever felt. He was getting close, bringing his legs up he closed them around Pitchs thighs as they continued to grind against each other.

"Jack... I love you." Pitch said in a very deep, husky voice that Jack has never heard. It made Jaack melt against the bed.

"Im close." Jack breathed. "Im close."

Just as he said that, Jack felt the sticky mess go all over his stomach as Pitch collapsed besides Jack, both of them breathing heavily.

Jack couldnt believe they did it again. Yes it was full sex, but damn did it feel like they went rounds. It was the most sexual thing he's done. It felt much more sexual than actual sex.

Pitch kissed Jack, who blushed. "Shall we go take a shower love?" He asked, still breathing heavily.

Jack chuckled. "I will. You stay and make sure the kids don't wake. Once I'm done you can shower." Jack leaned over and kissed him, careful not to touch anything with his sticky stomach.

After showers and some nice hot tea, they finally went to bed, feeling happy.

Nothing was going to ruin this for them. Absolutely nothing.

  A/N: yay!!! The Twins are here!!!! Hehe. I hope you enjoyed that chapter!