"You already don't get much sleep." Not that Logan was scolding him, but his worry was clear in his tone. He hummed as Nathan's hand moved, his head tilting to accommodate the soft touch of his lips, and the brief motion against the bite had his heart flutter just a bit (as it always did).

"Fathers need their rest too, you know."

Hand cupping Nathan's cheek, Logan gave him another soft kiss to the lips. The corners of his mouth pulled up into a comforting smile, words soft against his mate's lips. "Might not be able to move around so much, but my senses're still sharp. You don't have to be awake all night for me an' the pups, babe."

The movement in his belly finally settled down, no doubt affected by the calm of their parents. Logan believed in that sort of shit; the only reason he'd taken to reading out loud lately was because he was sure they'd be listening.

"Don't wear yourself so thin."