by: Spacebabie

Email: LadyAndromeda@smstars.zzn.com

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The clones needed a little more time to get each joke and even then sometimes the others would have to explain it too them.

I don’t think that is funny," Samson frowned. He laughed at the other jokes, but this one seemed to have hit a nerve. "Catholics are not like that."

"I think Delilah’s bible code programming kind of made it impossible for you to enjoy religious jokes," Talon said.

"Oh that was a religious joke?" Brentwood asked. "I still don’t get it."

"Ouch!" The human cried. Claw gently grabbed her hand.

"You have been experiencing pain all day," Talon said. "Are you feeling all right?"

"I’m fine. Just small pains in my lower back."

"You are going into labor?"

"My due date is not for another month." Claw stroked the back of her head.

"That still doesn’t mean a thing. You could be going into labor."

"I’m fine relax."

"Time for cake," Delilah carefully carried in the cake and plates and set them down on the table.

"Let me help you serve it," Natalie said standing up. She was about to waddle over to Delilah’s side when a strange look came across her face. Everyone heard the sound of water hitting the ground.

"Natalie had an accident," Hollywood said.

"No," Talon and Claw rose to their feet. "Her water broke." Claw ran to his mate’s side and picked her up.

"Carry her to the sick room," Talon said. "Delilah tell Maggie that Natalie is starting to deliver."

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Claw delicately placed Natalie on the crisp clean bed. He looked at her while making a gesture as if he was picking up and dialing a phone.

"Talon is calling Wyvern?" The human female asked. Claw nodded. "We will have more help soon. How much am I dilated?" Claw placed his paw against her thigh and spread her legs apart slightly so he could get a good look. He never quailed at the thought of looking at her nether hole before. To him it was a thing of beauty and lovely to touch and lick, but now it was larger than usual.

He looked up at her and parted his index and thumb apart a few inches.

‘Two inches?’ Natalie thought. ‘How many is that in centimeters? I know they wheel them into the delivery room when they are dilated ten centimeters. Two inches can’t be ten centimeters, damn it if only I was better at math.’

"Claw!" She screamed as the contraction hit. "Stay next to me." Tears formed in her eyes and dribbled down her cheeks. The Tiger mutate moved from her legs to next to her head. She began to breath hard from the pain as beads of perspiration formed on her forehead.

Claw took her hand in his and gave a gentle squeeze.

"I hope they bring the stuff for pain." She squeezed tighter. Using his other hand, Claw rained down tiny crackles of electricity. "The endorphin thing?" She looked up into his felinoid eyes. "I love you."

"I have some wash cloths and hot water bottles," Maggie entered the room and placed the red, damp wiggling bottles and a stack of wash cloths on the cabinet. "How is she?"

"Two inches," Natalie answered. "I had my first contraction." Maggie placed a damp cloth on the other female’s forehead.

"Got the blankets," Talon ran into the room. "Some medics will be here along with Goliath and Elisa." Maggie helped him place a thin cotton blanket over the human. "Okay Natalie bend your knees, uh Claw I think you should be down here, Okay where going to fold the blanket back so that it will be easier for the doctor to help your baby out."

Claw nodded at Talon’s words but then looked down at Natalie.

"It’s okay I’ll be by her side," Maggie assured. "Go be a daddy." The silent mutate nodded and replaced Talon who seemed glad to step back. "Don’t look too freaked out Derek."

"What?" The panther mutate asked.

"You are going to have to go through the same thing soon."

"Not too soon. You’re not even showing."

"Will you give me some more of those endorphin jolts when I need them?" Natalie asked. Her throat was getting dry and her voice felt a little strained.

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"What happened?" Burbank asked. He and the other clones were left at the table. Hollywood’s eyes kept lingering onto the cake.

"Natalie is going to have a baby," Delilah explained. "I better put the cake back."

"No cake?" Hollywood asked.

"I think having a baby is more important than cake," Malibu said. "Am I right?"

"Yes you are right," Samson told him. "You put away the cake, Burbank clean up the water, Brentwood you and Hollywood patrol the Labyrinth." He watched as Burbank left to find the mop and the other clones leave before taking Delilah’s hand.

"Should we help Uncle Derek?" She asked.

"I don’t think they need our help. Would you want to have children someday?"

"Of course my love." She leaned against his chest. He kissed her.

"Come with me."

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He lead her to an old storage area that was once used by Cyberbiotics.

"I must confess something to you," He hands gripped her shoulders firmly yet gently. "I am still a virgin."

"I made you that way."

"I know, but I don’t really know how to do anything, do you?"

"Thailog mainly programmed me for that." She looked down and chewed her bottom lip. "I am not a virgin."

"You were mated before me?"

"No, and I know you feel that is wrong, but I didn’t know at the time. All I basically knew was to obey and pleasure Thailog." He cradled her face with both hands.

"You did nothing wrong. He was the one who was wrong. You know I love you."

"I love you too my mate." Their lips came together again. She opened her mouth and closed it around the upper corner of his.

"I need you to teach me." He whispered before locking his lips with hers again. "How to do foreplay." Delilah’s arms wrapped around him as she pressed her lips even harder before parting his mouth with her tongue. Samson’s eyes widened in shock but slowly closed before he rubbed his tongue against hers.

Delilah’s tail curled up and around Samson’s belt. She slipped it under the loincloth and gripped the waistline of his shorts and pulled. Her hands slid high on his back until she they were against his wing blades. Gently she slid her fingers down them.

Samson’s eyes opened again as he slid down.

"I forgot," He breathed. "We are sensitive in the wing blades."

"Don’t talk my love," She removed his shorts and grasped his white rig. The color and firmness reminded her of the statue of David. She specifically asked for Sevarus to make it exactly like Matt’s. It was the right size and circumcised. "This called a hand job."

The female clone traced its length from the base to the head with her talon before pressing her thumb pad against the spade. She cupped it and used her other hand to grasp the base of the shaft. Releasing the head she slid her fingers down and then slid it back up and down. Each slide her grip grew a bit stronger.

Samson’s eyes were half closed as his breathing increased. He still wasn’t sure what to do even thought he was paying attention to Delilah, but she knew how to pleasure males and he wanted to pleasure her. All he knew was to insert his jutting member into her love hole.

Delilah noticed her mate was still confused. She let go of his still enlarged rod and griped the top of her leotard and pulled it down past her breasts.

"Touch them," She gasped. The other hybrid reached out and placed his hands on her round caramel breasts. Still not sure he rubbed them with is palms in a circular motion. "Grab them." He pressed his fingers into the soft flesh and squeezed gently.

She grabbed his feet and guided them to where the rest of her leotard was gathered at her waist and made sure his toes sank into the material. Samson was beginning to get the idea and pulled the bluish purple cloth off of her and slid it down her legs. She placed one hand over his, pressing to her breast even more, and the other helped his lower talons remove her leotard.

While he kneaded her breasts like the way the other clones played with Play-Doh he felt her hand grab his tail and shove it through her lower lips. She used her tail to completely remove his loin cloth. He pulled his tail out and felt the coolness of the underground temperature against his now moistened appendage. He stuck it in again and pushed a little more then pulled it out a bit. He looked deep into her large and lovely eyes before removing his tail once again.

"I guess I’m supposed to this," He said and wrapped his thighs around her waist. Delilah suddenly felt filled.

"Yes," Her voice became tight. "You did it right." She bucked back and pushed forward. He thrusted out a bit while she bucked forward. Samson smiled as he finally got it and thrusted again, and again, and again.

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"What are they doing?" Brentwood asked. He was patrolling with his clone brother when they passed by the entrance and heard a strange moaning. The door was open a crack and both he and Hollywood were peering inside.

"That is called sex," The portly clone said. "Mast-I mean Thailog and his human did that to Demona. They made us do stuff like that."

"What are you looking at?" Malibu appeared from behind. The other two clones stepped back so he could have a peek. "Oh Sex, but this is different."

"How is it different?" Brentwood asked.

"She is enjoying it," Malibu replied.

"Maybe she wants it," Hollywood suggested. The beaked clone cocked his head to the side.

"Demona didn’t want it. She didn’t say yes."

"No means no," Brentwood said. "Delilah said yes so this is okay, but Demona said no, so what you did was wrong."

"Don’t be so cookie," Malibu frowned.

"The word is cocky," A female voice said. The clone trio turned around to see three females in their late teens. "So you guys like to watch?" The tallest one said. The clones gasped and stepped away from the door.

"We are not supposed to watch?" Brentwood asked.

"Only if you knew it was wrong to watch," The black teen said. "You guys are kind of innocent."

"Hey Nel I think they are virgins," The Hispanic girl said while twirling her dark honey colored hair.

"Virgins never had sex?" Malibu asked. "Am I right?"

"Yup," The ginger haired girl said.

"We had sex."

"Not like that," Hollywood said. The girls looked at each other.

"Virgins," They said in unison.

"Are you virgins?" Brentwood asked sending the girls into a round of laughter.

"Our parents think we are," Nel said. "Would you guys like to be not virgins?"

"Does it hurt?" Hollywood asked.

"It only hurts us females," Nel sidled up to him. "You’re a nice big boy. What do I call you?"

"Hollywood."

"Call me Nel."

"She’s Rose," Ginger indicated the blond, "And I’m Candy."

"Are you sweet?" Malibu asked.

"On the outside and I’m sour on the inside. It’s short for Calandra."

"That’s pretty sounding."

"It is, but it’s kind of a weird name. My mom is a big fan of those fancy romance novels with Fabio on the cover and she named me and my sisters after the heroines."

"Fabio?"

"The guy who can’t believe its not butter?"

"Oh, I haven’t read those books. I’m not ready for them."

"I’m never ready for them. They are not my type. Hey we are alone."

"Nel took Hollywood someplace and Rose took Brentwood."

"And what is your name?"

"Malibu."

"And they are Anaheim and Beverly?" She pointed at the room where the hybrids were copulating.

"No, Samson and Delilah."

"And I thought my name was strange. Since I know what my friends are doing I guess I can show you."

"Show me what?"

"Follow me."

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The human lead him through a wide crack in the wall that lead to a cavernous area no bigger than a closet.

"Do you know how to kiss?" Candy asked.

"Like this?" Malibu placed the end of his beak onto her mouth.

"You got it," She replied when their mouths parted. "What else do you know?" The aqua clone’s hand shot out and grabbed her left breast. Then almost as suddenly as he cupped her let go. "What’s wrong?"

"That was bad. You did not say yes."

"I did not say no either now did I?" She slipped her feet out of her shoes. " You have very nice hair." She ran the finger of her right hand through his blue mane while she removed her skirt. She was not wearing any panties.

"You have pretty hair too. Do you want me to touch your breasts?"

"Please do." She had removed her shirt and begun to remove her bra. "This should make it easier." Malibu stared at her creamy peach breasts. They were smaller than Demona’s and the skin texture was different. He gently rubbed and fondled them, being careful not to scratch her. They were softer and smoother than Demona’s.

"Human breasts are nice."

"Yes they are," She said as she removed his loin cloth. "Do you know what a sixty nine is?"

"It’s a number?"

"Yeah and its this: I taste you and you taste me."

"Taste?"

"Like this." She grabbed his sword and plunged into her mouth. Malibu felt it sliding towards the entrances of her throat as her lips quivered against the skin. She immediately began sucking and he felt something exit the head.

"And I taste you." He looked between her parted legs. He could smell her desire, but wondered why she had hair down there. Talon has a lot of hair around his nether area and he used to be human, so maybe humans had hair. He brushed away her silky curls and bent his beak towards her lips. Closing his eyes he slowly licked. His eyes opened wide. She was very wet. It tasted strange but nice. He licked again. Yes, it was very nice. Closing his eyes he continued licking.

"Okay Mal I think we are done with the appetizer," Candy said while wiping her mouth. She crawled off him while he was in mid lick. "Now it’s time for the main course. Put your arms around me."

"Okay," The clone hugged her.

"Now lay back and I’ll help you buck in a steady rhythm." She thrusted her hips foreword pushing his male hardness into her.

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Burbank sat at the table alone and sighed.

"Does Papa Hudson ever get left behind?" He asked and stared at the clean and shiny floor. He hoped he did a good job. He used the right kind of cleaner and he didn’t use the whole bottle like he did the first time he cleaned the floor.

He decided to go find the others and had just left the dining area when he heard many footsteps in a rapid fashion and the creakiness of wheels. He turned his head and saw Master. No that wasn’t Thailog. It was Goliath with Talon’s sister and other humans dressed like the people on ER.

"Where are they?" Elisa asked.

"Brentwood and Hollywood are patrolling," Burbank said. "Malibu went to put away the cake and is now missing. I don’t know where Delilah and Samson are."

"She means where are Claw and Natalie?" Goliath asked.

"They are in the sick room."

"Can you show us where they are?" The man who was dressed like a doctor asked

"Yes I can."

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Claw did not care about the pain that he felt in his left arm that was caused by Natalie’s nails digging in. He knew she wanted him by his side. He used his other arm to rain down more of the endorphin jolts to try to numb the pain.

"Remoistened the cloth," Talon replaced the folded up damp washcloth on her forehead. Natlie’s brown hair was plastered against her now red face. "Hows it look Maggie?"

"Well she’s bigger," The female mutate answered. Claw made a motion that asked if she would like to trade places. His left arm was getting numb.

"Bring the carts in here," An unfamiliar male voice said as what appeared to be a small medical team tore through the door. Goliath Elisa brought up the rear.

"Finally your here," Talon said.

"It’s hard to lead these people down here," Goliath responded. "As well as their necessary medical supplies."

"How dilated is she?" Doctor Jones asked.

"Seven centimeters," One of the nurses replied. "Still in the window for the morphine injection."

"Bryant prepare the syringe." While the other nurse was preparing the needle Doctor Jones asked questions. "When was her first contraction?"

"Three hours ago," Maggie replied. "Wait she just told me she think she had one four hours before dinner. So seven hours."

"She thinks?"

"She says she felt a small pain in her lower back every fifteen minutes until dinner, but she didn’t know what it was."

"This is her first child?"

"Their first child," Maggie corrected and pointed at both Natalie and Claw.

"Interesting." He injected the needle. Natalie screamed in pain. "It will be somewhere between thirty minutes and an hour before it takes effect. How long are her contractions apart?"

"About ten minutes apart," Talon answered.

"Okay, Anyone who is not related to the mother-" Talon interrupted him.

"Natalie."

"Anyone not related to Natalie should leave the room."

"I want Maggie to stay," Natalie managed to say before another contraction hit.

"Now it’s eight minutes apart," said Talon.

"We can time it now Doctor," The male nurse said.

"Good," Jones nodded. "Everyone but Maggie and Claw?" He arched a brow. The mute nodded. "Maggie and Claw can stay. The rest of you must leave."

"Lets go Derek," Elisa grabbed her brother’s hand. "You can stay in the room when Maggie delivers." The panther mutate gave another glance over his shoulder before following his sister and Goliath.

Maggie was placing a hot water bottle under neath Natalie’s shoulders while Claw gave her a small kiss on the forehead.

"You’re doing good Natalie," Nurse Bryant said to her. "Don’t forget your breathing."

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Talon sank into his chair at the dining table with a grunt. Elisa and Goliath slowly sat down.

"I don’t know why you are upset," Goliath said after what seemed like an hour of silence. "This is a moment of joy."

"I know," Talon sighed. "It’s just that I’m not used to being told what to do. Having that doctor order me out-"

"Was a blow to your ego?" Elisa interrupted. "Come on Derek we both know you have a lot of pride when it comes to your protectorate. It would be the same if Xanatos started to order Goliath around."

"He would not dare," The lavender gargoyle said.

"He is way too smart for that," Talon agreed. "but I guess you are right sis."

"Talon?" Nobody noticed when Burbank had approached them. "I cleaned the floor."

"Oh," The Labyrinth leader looked down. "You did a good job. Why don’t you go watch TV?"

"Thank you," The bearded clone cloaked his wings as he left.

"He certainly did do a good job," Goliath agreed. "Do they offer to clean now and then?"

"No, we usually order them."

"But you were in the delivery room," Elisa pointed out.

"Must have been Samson. He did get his leadership ability from you Goliath."

"I wonder where he is," Elisa said. "In fact I wonder where everyone is. Burbank was the only clone we encountered."

"Is the baby born yet?" At first both mutate and gargoyle glanced at Elisa who only shook her head and pointed. They turned around to see both Delilah and Samson.

"I think it takes a while my love," The white hybrid said as he readjusted her leotard. She kissed his neck. The others could see that Samson’s loincloth was crooked and their manes were tousled. Talon coughed.

"What a mated couple does in the privacy of their own home is nobody’s business." He then smiled at the hybrids. "Why don’t you join Burbank in the TV room? He is probably lonely."

"The others are with him," Delilah said.

"They are? I better come along with you."

Elisa rested her head in her hands as soon has her brother left. She did not pay attention o the gentle feeling of Goliath’s fingers stroking the back of her head.

"Hmmm that feels good," Elisa said.

"You seem down," Goliath said. "Is there something you want to tell me?" She looked up at his concerned face and locked her brown eyes with his onyx ones.

"Babies," Was her reply.

"Babies?"

"Everyone is having them. I want to be a mother."

"Oh my sweet Elisa. I would more than anything want to be the father of your child."

"It’s not possible is it?"

"We don’t know that for sure. Bluestone and Demona have a son."

"Well they are technically the same species now."

"That is true."

"Tell me Goliath have you ever felt any jealousy when you found out they had relations?"

"A small bit, and that is because he managed to do what I could not."

"And that is?"

"He reached deep in her soul and resurrected the angel that I thought I once lost."

"Hmm," She was silent for a few minutes.

"Did I say something to upset you?"

"No big guy you didn’t"

"How badly do you want to have children?"

"Very." The second she answered his talons grasped the end of her zipper and pulled down. "What? here?"

"We will be alone for a while."

"And if my brother catches us?" He answered with his mouth against hers. Lips still locked her picked her up and laid his back on the table.

The risk of getting caught did sound tempting and arousing to her as she kicked off her shoes. His firm strong fingers pulled off her jeans and peeled off her now damped underwear.

"Do you want to?" Goliath asked as the flicker of interest flashed across his eyes.

"Yes," Her legs spread wide as she straddled him. Goliath had his arms around her back as he entered her.

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"Eight centimeters," Nurse Vasquez said.

"What hour are going into?" The doctor asked.

"The Twelf," Maggie answered before yawning.

"You don’t have to stay here," Bryant said. "You should get some sleep."

"Natalie needs me."

"The contractions are now five minutes apart," Jones said. Claw rested his head against Natalie’s forehead.

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Elisa’s eyes rolled back as a moan escaped from her throat. She arched her back as she felt Goliath’s seed spill into her.

"Oh my Elisa," Goliath gasped as his eyes blazed white. He reached for her arms and pulled her down to his chest as he continued to buck. She was close to release. Just a little more.

"Goliath," She moaned out long and low. "Oh Goliath." The rhythm of their loins slowed down ad the clan leader sat up. She wrapped her arms around him as she dismounted. "I could never get tired of that."

"Neither I my love."

"We better clean up the table."

"I want to hold you a little longer." He kissed her forehead.

"Me too, but any minute now Maggie might rush in here with the announcement that Natalie had her baby." She slid off the table and picked up her discarded garments. "Amazing we didn’t break the table." She placed a leg into her jeans.

"If I were on top..." Goliath begun.

"We would have to owe Derek a new table."

"Elisa?"

"Yes?"

"If you do become pregnant with my child you will move in with the clan."

"I might move in sooner."

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The clones had their eyes glued to the TV set as the car chase became intense. Three of them had a human female attached to them. The Labyrinth leader cleared his throat to get their attention.

"Do your parents know where you are?" He asked as soon as their heads had turned to look at him.

"Mine our out of town," Rose said.

"I think mine are in bed," Candy said. "What about you Nel?"

"One is in bed the other is on his night shift." The young African America woman said.

"And they know you are down here?" Talon asked.

"We told them we were volunteering down here," Candy replied.

"Do our friends have to go?" Brentwood asked.

"No they don’t," Talon said. "Although I would like to know their names."

"You don’t remember us?" Candy asked. "I’m Candy this is Nel and Rose."

"You were here before?"

"Yeah last year. Our friend Cynthia and her mother had fallen on bad times and lived here for a while. We helped out and well now she is back with us surface dwellers."

"It is good to know that some of us are getting back on our feet, but it is kind of late."

"Shit!" Rose shouted after looking at her watch. "My composition course begins at ten thirty tomorrow."

"I keep telling you not to take any classes before noon," Nel said

"They’re in college?" Samson asked.

"Community," Candy smiled. "We are going to organize a food drive and to get some donations to help you guys out here for the holidays."

"We are always accepting more help."

"Bye Brent," Rose said.

"By Woody," Nel added.

"Take care Mal," Candy finished. Talon waited for the girls to leave before speaking again.

"It is also good to have more friends."

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"The fourteenth hour," Vasquez said.

"Contractions are three minutes apart," Bryant added before advising Natalie to breath more.

"Nine almost ten centimeters," Jones said. "Might want to come down here Claw. She could be fully dilated soon and we will want to induce labor."

"Come on Natalie," Maggie urged. "You can do it."

"Yes Natalie keep it up," Bryant added.

"I am," The brunet said before gripping the edge of the blanked and looked down it. "Dilate damn you!"

"Almost there," The doctor said. "Don’t feel too bad. The last child I delivered took nearly thirty hours."

"Another contraction," Vasquez said.

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Elisa felt a hand gently touch the top of her head.

"Goliath?" She asked.

"No sis it’s me." Elisa sat up. She had fallen asleep at the table.

"What time is it?"

"Six thirty. Sun is up."

"Is Goliath still here?"

"Yes, He is resting with the clones."

"Did Natalie have her baby?"

"No. I did press my ear to the door, and you know how much better my hearing is now, well I did here she reached the full ten centimeters."

"The baby is almost born."

"Yup. I’m going to put on a pot of coffee. Do you want anything?"

"To be a mother."

"Your going to be an aunt soon. Isn’t that good?"

"Derek it’s fine, but I want to be able to have a child with Goliath. Don’t you want to be an uncle someday?"

"I’m pretty sure I will be an uncle not too long from now."

"Really?"

"Yeah Beth is going to meet the right guy." She slugged him good in the arm.

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"Wow look at that head," Doctor Jones said as half the baby’s head was half out of the womb. "This kid will have a full head of hair."

"Keep pushing," Bryant ordered. Natalie closed her eyes as she pushed even more.

"Good," Jones said. The child’s head was fully emerged and he helped rotate it. "Here come the shoulders." Another push. "Halfway." Another. "Almost there. One more push and, Here we are." He cradled the newborn and was about to give her the necessary smack when it started to cry.

"My baby," Natalie’s eyes were filled. "Thats our baby Claw."

"Vasquez help me prepare the umbilical cord. Claw would you like to do the honors?" The tiger mutate used the surgical scissors to cut the cord. "Lets clean and weigh her."

"Her?" Maggie asked.

"Yes it’s a girl."

"Seven pounds five ounces," Vasquez said as he wrapped the infant up in a blanket. "Here you are." He handed the newborn to her parents. Claw sat at the edge of the bed and looked at his daughter. She was rose pink in color with bright orange hair covering her head. She appeared mostly human with a slight felinoid nose.

"Is there anything unusual about her?" Maggie asked. "Like wings?"

"Nope," Jones said. "As far as we can tell she is a normal and perfectly healthy human baby girl."

"Isn’t she beautiful?" Natalie asked. Claw nodded.

"Our daughter," Was the loved filled whisper that came out of him that only Natalie heard.