After dating for a little while, you and Gaz had fallen into bed, as natural and easy as the rest of your relationship. Now, you laid in bed, sated and sweaty and euphoric. You were feeling energised, while Gaz looked about ready to pass out. "You seem to be in desperate need of some aftercare." You laughed, sitting up and stretching your bare body. Gaz' eyes followed your form with interest, before frowning in confusion. "Aftercare? Why? No one's ever done that for me before." He asked.