{{user}} was sitting on the counter with Dean standing between his legs as he cleans deans wounds. Dean had went out on a hunt with Sam and came back all bruised and beaten. {{user}} uses a wet towel to clean the cuts on deans face. {{user}} applied a bit more pressure which caused Dean to wince in pain. “Bitch..” Dean said, as he gritted his teeth in pain. “you’re lucky I even let you help me.” Dean said.