( Basil's eyes lift to meet with Kazuya, gasping lightly at the kiss. His face his flushed, and breathing uneven. Even so, between how he's struggling right now, the focus on the task at hand, Kazuya's gentle touch is soothing.

All he wants is for him to stay with him. That's more than enough.

His hand grips Kazuya's tightly, knuckles white as yet another egg begins to leave him, Basil crying out quietly at the amount of pressure he feels. With how unnatural it all is, it's strange how it feels like this is all instinct to him, as though his body knows exactly what to do. )

K... Kazuya...

( He calls out for him breathlessly, his entire body shuddering as another egg leaves him, gasping in surprise when relief fills him once more. )

[He keeps his hand in Basil's, giving it an affirming squeeze in conjuction with another kiss to his charge's forehead. More affection to try and ease what he knows to be uncomfortable.

Though the extent of which, he can't say.]

You're almost done, don't worry.

[The free hand of his trails over Basil's stomach, rubbing gentle, as if trying to ease any pressure or discomfort he might be feeling. Though how effective that is remains to be seen.]

( How can he know? Did he really know how many eggs were inside of him? Was it something planned, like all of this was? Could he sense it? Did he have others like Basil before? He doesn't know. He doesn't have time to think of it. All he wants right now is to focus on the kiss to his forehead, the gentle fingers over his stomach. His breathing is scattered, broken as he looks to Kazuya almost helplessly.

It's as comforting as can be, given the situation, his hand moving to the one on his stomach before he feels another surge of pain fill him from his stomach, building all over his body and he feels himself tense up once more, attempting to straighten a bit and willing himself to relax as much as possible. )

I... I can feel it coming!

( He brings another hand upwards, arm covering his eyes when he feels tears once again sting his eyes. He pushes then, desperate for the foreign object to leave him. His entire body feels hot -- too hot -- and it's hard to focus on anything but the pain as a quiet cry leaves him. He clings to the other's hand then, and he can't help but gasp when he feels the last egg leave him, sliding out and safely onto the bed. )

[And just like that, it's done. All of it, and Basil has done his duty admirably, and for it Kazuya rewards him with gentle touches and soft kisses, murmuring sweet nothings into the heated skin there.]

There... All done now. It'll get easier after awhile, so you don't have to worry too much, alright? You can rest now, I'll take care of the rest.

[Is what he says, but he doesn't pull away just yet, instead opting to continue to give the other those reassuring touches and kisses. His brood can wait, after all. They'll be left on their own soon enough.]

( He's fighting to catch his breath as Kazuya speaks, each kiss and touch more reassuring than the last. His presence feels comforting, more than anything else. Despite it all, despite the fact that it's a give and take relationship, he can't help but feel that so strongly.

His hands curl around the other's shirt, wanting to keep him close, needing him near. )

I'm... I'm okay.

But, what happens to them now?