His train of thought was broken when he was kissed. Staying quiet for a bit he then nodded softly. Yeah.. it didn't sound like a bad idea. Not at all. Especially since they weren't so different after all.
"You fuckin' wrote on my fuckin' chest", he growled.

"In a fit of lunacy, yes. I can get rid of it if it bothers you, but I can't promise that I can heal scars." Vincent replied softly before laying his chin gently between Rick's nipples.

"So you can't get rid of it since it is consisting from scars.. And don't forget to removed that needle from my prostate.. and my nipples", he muttered, assuming they finishes their 'play'.

"I will, I will...but if I do, you have to promise that you won't hold anything back while we talk, and you can't punch me or try to run away if I uncuff you." Vincent replied.

"Not punch you? That one I would gladly do. And kick your balls", he muttered, sending Vincent a heavy look.

Vincent ran his fingers through Rick's dark locks slowly. "Am I ever going to not need to cuff you?" he teased. "You bad doggy~."

"Yeah.. like you would be ever interested if I would be an obedient puppy", he muttered, rolling his eyes.

"I would. I would like to have sex with you one day without needing to cuff you down first." Vincent said softly before leaning down to kiss the side of Rick's neck gently. "Like before you walked off.."

"Like before you interfered with my work", he grumbled and rolled his eyes. "I worked on that for some time and here you go and kill the guy that would be able to help me.."

Vincent pulled back to look at Rick and actually pouted. "You didn't even tell me where you were going. You had to have known I was going to walk after you after you didn't even tell me you were going to be back." he said before poking Rick in the forehead. "And having a guy suck you off even...like my lunacy had just vanished." Now, he was starting to sound like a jealous girlfriend and didn't even realize it. A jealous girlfriend being confronted with her suspicions being just paranoia.

"Why would I tell you that? Especially since there was possibility you wouldn't let me go? Also it's not like we are going out or anything, right?", he asked, rolling his eyes.
Though.. Vincent killing the other male so easily was really sexy~ Rick felt his cock twitch as he saw that inside his mind once again. And those furious, wild red eyes.

Vincent looked down feeling something twitch and he looked at Rick with a grin. "Well, he's not complaining about me killing the guy~."

Rick blushed a bit when he heard Vincent and then rolled his eyes. Looking away he satyed silent, not sure what to say. It was a strange situation and it was hard to decide what the right thing to do was.

"Can I kiss your lips without you biting me?" Vincent asked softly as he played with Rick's hair gently.

"That I won't promise you. You can try if you have enough big balls", said Rick, his eyes glinting while he smirked, looking at the vampire provocatively.

Vincent smirked back at Rick, knowing the human was teasing. He leaned in and he kissed Rick's lips gently, not even trying to shove his tongue inside and instead he just massaged his lips against Rick's while he softly purred from the contact.

Rick kissed back, making it all slow and sensual. He sucked on Vincent's lower lip a bit once or twice... and then bit it really hard. Feeling the blood he licked it softly with the tip of his tongue.

Vincent growled a little when he felt Rick bite his lip really hard and he purred feeling Rick lick up the blood and he couldn't help but chuckle. "You like licking up my blood, baby?" he asked softly before kissing Rick again deeply with a soft moan, smearing his blood onto Rick's bottom lip. He pulled back after a few seconds and he licked up the blood on Rick's lip.

Blood.. Yeah. He liked that. But also he liked to hurt the other male. And who would say that he didn't deserve some pain? For few moments Rick kissed back, letting Vincent to dominate the kiss.. and then his bit hard on his tongue and pulled on it while still clenching his teeth to the moist organ.

Vincent groaned a little as his tongue was bit and clung to by Rick's teeth. He shoved his tongue into Rick's mouth and he circled his tongue around Rick's so that the human could taste the blood. He knew that Rick wanted to hurt him, and he knew he should deserve some pain for how he acted without even talking to Rick about it first...were they actually in a relationship without anything being said? He couldn't decide, but he felt as of Rick had to be his...they were perfect for each other, weren't they?

"I remember I told you to free me. Or what? You will keep me cuffed to the end of the world?", he asked, knowing already there would be more punishment waiting for the vampire. "And pull out those damn needles!"

Vincent chuckled softly and he gently removed the needles one-by-one, then pulled off the cock and ball device slowly. He set everything aside and he uncuffed Rick's other leg. He then uncuffed Rick's wrists. He knew he was setting himself up for Rick to turn the tables.

"Good boy", muttered Rick and touched the scars on his stomach. "Now. Tell me how do you plan taking responsibility for what you have done. First you cut off my ball and now this?"
Blue eyes rested on the vampire, almost drilling holes in him.

"Well...I would offer you to do the same to me, but I don't think I can trust you not to stab me in the chest." Vincent teased.

"A possibility of that is really high", he answered, narrowing his eyes. "Although.. it seems just too simple. Maybe I should castrate you?"

Vincent lightly tapped Rick on the nose. "Not happening." he replied playfully, though he knew Rick was being serious.

"Tch. Annoying bastard", growled Rick and stood up. "I'm taking a shower."
That said he headed for the bathroom. His legs were quite shaky and his body weak so it was really hard to walk. His hole was sore as hell.. and he really doubted he would be able to move without pain in a hour or two. Stepping under that shower he sat down there and let the warm water caress his skin while he closed his eyes.

Vincent moved off of Rick hearing that the dark haired male wanted to take a shower. He saw that Rick struggled to even make it out of the bedroom and he watched and waited for the thump of Rick hitting the ground. When he didn't hear anything but running water, he rose from the bed and started cleaning the needles and piercing kit in the kitchen sink before returning to the bedroom to put everything in the chest, then he fixed the bed. He couldn't help but wonder what Rick was thinking about in the shower. Himself, he was just thinking about just what the hell was going on between them. Vincent was possessive, yes...but there had to be a reason for it. At first, he did want to possess Rick inside and out...but now he wanted more. More than just the sex and the lust.

Rick was sitting under the shower, not really thinking about anything. He decided it would be wise to give himself a bit of a breather. Before he even realised his head leaned on the wall, his eyes closed and he fell asleep, warm water keeping his body from getting cold.

Vincent noticed it was awhile that Rick was in the shower and he gently knocked on the door a few times to see if he could get a response. When he didn't, he opened the bathroom door and he saw that Rick was asleep in the shower. He smiled a little at how cute Rick was sleeping under the warm water and he sat on his knees by the tub, watching the human sleep.

The dark haired male's neck was slowly bruising and it was clear he soon would be have ugly print. Sleeping quietly he didn't really look like someone that would be able to kill anyone, no regrets. After about fifteen minutes or so Rick's head slipped in a way he choked on the water and that woke him up. Coughing he shook his head at his own carelessness.

Vincent reached out instinctively and pulled Rick out of the water's pathway and patted him gently on the back to clear up his airway. He saw that there were bruises starting to form and decided he would heal them later as he focused on Rick at the moment until he stopped coughing.

He was a bit surprised when he was pulled out from under shower. After few more moments he stopped coughing and looked at Vincent.
"And what you are doing here?", he asked simply.

"I knocked on the door and you didn't answer. I came here just to make sure you were okay." Vincent replied truthfully.

"Hmmm.. Surprisingly nice of you", he muttered, not sure what to think about it.

Vincent smiled at him a little. "I can be nice." he replied playfully, then he looked at the bruises again. "You want me to heal those?" he asked.

"Oh, really?"asked Rick and then touched his neck, flinching a bit.
It hurt.. but not that much really. Still it was uncomfortable..
"You can.. Mhm.. Can you heal any kind of wound.. or are there things you can't do?", he wondered, actually quite curious.

"There are things I can't do. I can't heal scars, unfortunately, but bruises I can heal." Vincent replied. "I can heal things internally as well, like your poor prostate."

"Hmmm.. I wonder how is that possible. Is it your spit.. or something else? I'm sure if some kind of research worker would catch you.. Mhm. Not really pleasant thought I guess. Can every vampire do what you do?", he asked and then added. "And don't act like you're sorry about the scars. I'm not that naive. I'm sure it would give you a boner every time you would think about it.."

Vincent was about to answer the first set of questions the curious human threw at him, but then pouted at the statement that came after them. "I don't always think about sex, you know." he playfully grumbled, then he grinned in a cocky manner. "Though, I have thought about your sexy legs in a pair of pantyhose.~"