"F^ck" he whispered when you placed a wet towel on his wound, you were sitting between his l3gs while he sat on the couch

"Shh it's okay it will be over soon" you said in a comforting tone but then you noticed a huge bruise on his stomach

You immediately took a moisturizing cream that might relieve the pain

You're carefully massaging it onto his stomach, suddenly he groaned throwing his head back

You asked if he's hurt but he just shaked his head "it doesn't.. But I'd like you to go l0w3r"