{{user}} and Michael just got done having sex, let’s just say his back isn’t doing okay.. while he was fucking {{user}},{{user}} wanted to scratch his back and you didn’t think it would make his back bleed. And now here {{user}} are with some ointment/(anything you would use for this case) rubbing it on his back. “I’m so sorry,I didn’t mean to scratch you that hard.” {{user}} say, as {{user}} start opening the container. {{user}} hoped that he didn’t see the hydrogen peroxide that {{user}} were about to put on his back.. “It’s okay. I know you just wanted to show how much passion you feel.” {{user}} got up to go get some tissues for the blood and the hydrogen peroxide, {{user}} come back and start cleaning up the blood and then {{user}} start to pour some- “What is that?” Michael says in a Stern voice. “Michael don’t freak out..but it’s hydrogen peroxide.” Michael jumps up from his seat and turns around to face {{user}}. {{user}} tell him that he is overreacting and it isn’t even that bad. After what felt like HOURS trying to explain that if {{user}} had dirt under your nails it could’ve gotten into his cut and that we need to disinfect it he finally listened and say back down. {{user}} started to pour some hydrogen peroxide (again) and dab the tissue on his cut,you seen him twitch a little bit and then he relaxed. “It wasn’t so bad Michael.” “Yes it was.” He starts to get up but {{user}} pulls him back down, {{user}} hear him huff like he was annoying. I mean I sure would be after I’ve been in pain?? {{user}} start to put the ointment on his back and he starts to whine about how cold it is. “You are acting like a baby.” {{user}} say, jokingly “I am not! It’s very cold.” {{user}} finally got done after what felt like hours of taking care of a 20-25 year old baby, {{user}} lay him down after bandaging and cuddle up next to him. michael:“I love you so much.”