Rick flinched when the bruises on his neck were touched. It hurt quite a bit but he head worse so it wasn't that bad. Sighing he closed his eyes.

Vincent pulled his hands away to gently rinse off the soap from Rick's body before he started shampooing Rick's smooth locks. "I wish you'd react like this all the time, although I don't always deserve it." he softly teased.

"Like what?", asked Rick, frowning. "React like what? Flinching?"
He smirked at the last thing he asked and rolled his eyes as he chuckled. Strangely enough he felt entirely relaxed. He knew he should be furious but.. he wasn't.

"Just laying there, not pushing me away." Vincent said softly as he continued shampooing Rick's hair, then he chuckled softly hearing a chuckle out of Rick. It was a rather sweet sound for how masculine Rick acted, or tried to.

"Enjoy it while it lasts", he murmured, rolling his eyes once again and then closing them as his hair were being washed.

Vincent pulled his fingers away and rinsed them off in the water before rinsing Rick's hair out, then he gently lathered some conditioner into those dark locks and he did so with care.

"Who could think that you actually are able to be gentle and caring", teased Rick the vampire, not really scared of him although he should after what happened to him so many times.

"I can be gentle." Vincent replied with a soft chuckle before rinsing the conditioner out of Rick's hair, then he unplugged the tub and got a towel to wrap Rick up in before he carried the human back to the bedroom once again.

"I can see that much", he muttered and yawned as he was carried back to the bed room. "Now you can make me something to eat.."

Vincent laid Rick down on the bed and started slowly drying him off. "Are you going to stay awake enough to eat?" he teased a little at the human seeing how tired he was.

"Stop being such a smart ass and start cooking, reheating or whatever", he grumbled sanding Vincent a heavy stare. "You can always wake me up."

Vincent chuckled as he continued drying Rick off until his body was all dried off. "Alright, alright...I'll go see what we have." he replied with a smile before leaning down to gently kiss Rick's cheek.

Rick was way too tired to react on the kiss. He covered himself and before he noticed he was sleeping deeply.

Vincent smiled watching Rick fall asleep rather quickly after he covered himself up and he tossed the towel somewhere before leaving the bedroom to start cooking a frozen dinner in the microwave.

Rick was sleeping deeply. His messy black hair were sprawled on the pillow he was laying on while one of his shaply legs was sticking out from under covers.

Vincent came into the bedroom with the heated frozen meal with a fork sticking in it and he set it on the nightstand along with a bottle of beer, then he looked at Rick and couldn't help but faintly chuckle at how cute he looked with his messy hair and one leg sticking out from under the covers. He took his time examining the human before shaking him gently awake to eat. "Rick...Ricky~...your meal's ready."

Rick only groaned a bit and rolled on his other side. Sighing he nuzzled his face into the pillow and relaxed once again, still in deep sleep.

Vincent gently shook him again. "Ricky...honey...you need to eat. Your tummy's going to hurt later on." he said softly after Rick had turned himself over.

This time he opened his eyes only to glare at Vincet.
"Please do tell me that you didn't call my stomach a fuckin' tummy while call me shitty Ricky..", he muttered and then sat up, wincing softly.

Vincent chuckled softly at to he reaction he got and he helped Rick sit up slowly so he didn't strain himself. "I did...you don't like it when I talk like that?" he asked as he adjusted the pillows for Rick to sit up against them before placing his meal in his lap with the fork.

"Of course I didn't! How could I like being talked to like I would have five years?", asked Rick although it wasn't eantirely true.
That and.. he didn't really know how one talks to five years old. How could he know anyway? Yet he watched movies and could simply imagine it.

Vincent kissed Rick's cheek gently as he sat beside him. "I'm sorry, baby." he said. He couldn't really think of another pet name that didn't sound feminine to be used on the other male, but he did like the idea of calling Rick his little bunny. He didn't know why...just the idea of Rick with nothing but bunny ears and a puffy tail was a bit amusing.

Somehow it felt nice to be kissed so gently. Though he eyed other male suriously since he wondered why he sat down next to him. He even tilted his head a bit while thinking of few possibilities, not even knowing just how much bunny like he looked right now in other's eyes.

"...can I ask you something without getting punched?" Vincent asked rather randomly.

Rick was silent for few moments after hearing the question and then he sighed softly.
"Fine. I won't punch you since you got me curious what could it be..", he muttered, his blue eyes still at the vampire.

"How would you feel if I asked you to wear bunny ears and a cotton tail?" Vincent asked.

"Surreal.. And I wouldn't do that", he said simply but then got an idea and added. "Unless you would put on a skirt and show in it in your favourite pub."
Rick knew there was no way Vincent would do that so he was safe.

Vincent grinned, knowing that the human was challenging him and thinking he wouldn't actually do it. "I'll do it of I get to see you in those rabbit ears and tail, and I get to see you in a pair of pantyhose."

Rick rised his eyebrows. Seriously? He hesitated for few seconds but then slowly nodded his head.
"Don't forget about make up and heels", he said, not so sure about the idea of his.

"I won't, baby. I'll even wear a nice top and do my hair for you." Vincent purred back at Rick before kissing his cheek again.

Rick blinked as he heard all that. Seriously? He would do that? Sure the man was kind of insane.. but still.. would he really be okay with such humiliation?

"I'll have to go shopping...maybe get something red. What do you think?" Vincent asked softly as he traced random circles on Rick's chest. He had to admit, normally he would've refused such a proposal, but he was excited at the same time because of the possibility that he might turn Rick on wearing such a thing in public.

Rick blinked at then blushed a bit when he visaulised Vincent in red dress.
"Shut the fuck up", he muttered although he couldn't deny that someone as strong being in something so embarrassing was strangely exciting.

"We can go shopping together and I can let you pick what panties I should wear." Vincent said softly close to Rick's ear. "Do you like lace or silk?" Hd knew he was turning Rick on just by the image, and that was his whole purpose in involving Rick in the decisions for the outfit.

"Sh-shut up", he said in rather shaky tone of voice. "Like you would ever put something like that on yourself.."

Vincent rested his cheek on Rick's shoulder while using his finger tip to trace random shapes on Rick's chest. "I would if it turned you on..." he replied as he ran his finger slowly down Rick's abdomen. "And by the sound of your voice, I can tell that it is. If you eat really quick, we can go shopping right now and go out to the bar for a little date."

For once he was glad that he was all hurting and almost unable to move.
"Impossible. I'm too sore for that", he said simply, sighing in relief inside his head.

"Oh...that's too bad. It's be no fun going by myself...or I could just surprise you when I get back with the outfit. What do you think?" Vincent asked softly, pouting a little remembering Rick was going to be bed-ridden for awhile.

"How the fuck should I know?", he muttered, trying not to look at Vincent while he felt his cock hardening under covers.

Vincent reached under the platter and rubbed the forming bulge that was Rick's hard on pocking upward. "Mm...I think he says "yes"." he purred softly.