NEWT POV:
I entered the sperm bank. I'm a sperm donor. I'm not going to bloody use it so I figured I will give it to someone who will. Not everyone can concieve easily and they may need help. I checked in and sat in the waiting room. "Hey" said Thomas. I yelped and saw Thomas. He stood in front of me. "TOMMY WHAT ARE YOU BLOODY DOING HERE" I yelled. "I can ask you the same question" said Thomas with his hands on his hips. "Well" I started. "I need a bucket quick" said Thomas. He gagged. I bolted up and quickly got him a trash can. Thomas held the can and threw up in it. He has a stomach bug. I sat Thomas down. "Tommy, you're sick. You should be in bed" I said. "I can't, why are you here" asked Thomas. He finished vomiting. "This is a sperm bank Thomas" I said. "Is this why you orgasm once per week without me" asked Thomas. "Yes, I have been donating my sperm" I said. "Why didn't you tell me, I thought something was wrong like you were mad at me or something" said Thomas.
"I guess I didn't think it mattered" I said. "You still could of said something" said Thomas. "I know, I'm sorry" I said. "How do you donate sperm anyway" asked Thomas. "Well, I have to touch myself and orgasm in a container" I said. "And you couldn't do this at home, with me" asked Thomas. "No, I'm sure they will allow us to use the same room but we can't do it at home. There is a certain process to freeze the sperm" I said. "Oh, so how many kids do you have so far" asked Thomas. "No idea, they don't tell you who picks your sperm or when" I said. "Well you can donate some to me later" said Thomas. I chuckled. "Okay, but later. You still have a bloody stomach bug" I said. "I feel like klunk two" said Thomas. "Will you feel better if you rub me" I asked. "Maybe" said Thomas. I was later called in and given the container. I entered the room with Thomas. He rubbed me till I came in the container and then we gave it to the workers. I then took Thomas home. I laid him down on the bed.
"Do you want anything" I asked. "Lay with me" said Thomas. I smiled and crawled into bed. I held Thomas in my arms. "If I was to donate my sperm then would it be bad if our kids dated" asked Thomas. "No, we aren't related Thomas. So as long as the mom's are related then it's not incest" I said. "Good that, I thought about donating mine two. Then we can touch each other" said Thomas. "You just want a excuse to touch me" I said as I poked Thomas' nose. "I don't need one. I fuck you harder then I touched you in that room" said Thomas. "I know, but are you sure you want to? It's a big deal" I said. "Yes I'm sure, besides it's to help people who can't concieve" said Thomas. "Okay, I'll take you there when you are better. You probably won't be allowed to donate when you're sick" I said. "I want to rest anyway" said Thomas. He wrapped his legs around me. "Can I donate my sperm to you for now" asked Thomas. I thought about it. "I will top and do all the work since you are sick" I said. "I can top" said Thomas. "Not today, I'm topping" I said.
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