"Sh-shut the fuck up", he growled when his hard shaft was mentioned only to shudder as another place was marked. "And fuckin' stop, you luna- mnnnn."
Rick couldn't help but moan as his penis was touched and stroked. Those piercings.. he damn liked them... And being touched and giving even more sensations to everything.. was just hot.

Vincent slowly crawled his way up to lick Rick's cheek slowly, then he lowered down to firmly kiss and suck on the side of Rick's neck to leave a mark there in the shape of a nicely found hickey while his fingers continued massaging the piercings in Rick's cock. "Ricky...I don't think I can let you leave like that again...on these "jobs"..." he said softly against Rick's skin, being absolutely serious when he said that.

Rick let out quite lod gasp as his neck was kissed at then huffed as he heard the other male. Was he serious? First he wanted to say something harsh but then he changed his mind, remembering his situation right now.
"It's my job", he said simply for now, holding his anger back at the moment.

Vincent ran a finger along Rick's stomach over the letters he had left there. "After tonight...I can't trust you. You have to prove to me you can be loyal before I let you leave my sight again. I don't want anyone touching you but me." he said. The way he was talking, you would've thought he was in love with the human. All that was going through his mind, however, was less about romance and more about pure possession.

"Fuck you! Of course I will be going out! It's my fucking job you retarted moron! And who the fuck you think you are to let me do anything?! Fuck you!", snapped Rick, having enough of all this shit and not really feeling like holding his emtions bottled up inside him, not anymore.

Vincent said nothing as he moved back down and he started carving out the "E", as if he was making it official that Rick's body was his, and he bent his head to stop the bleeding. His eyes went blank as he heard all of the hateful things Rick was saying, all of the loving emotions leaving him and replacing with the more sadistic emotions. "Well...then I guess a "re-education" is in order as to who this body belongs to." he said softly before he rose from the bed and he walked over to the chest, returning with a cock and ball device that would hold them nice and snug, a bag of needles, and the piercing equipment.

Rick shuddered once again as the last thing was carved and then he looked what Vincent was doing. Feeling all rebelious to it he rolled off of the bed and started to run saying some reallt bad things under his breath.

Vincent was after him in a second and caught the human in his arms from behind. Rick's hands were still bound, so he didn't have to worry about any swinging. However, he did have to worry about kicking. He once again panicked and didn't think before he whacked Rick again on the head hard enough to knock him unconscious, then he dragged the human back to the bedroom where he secured Rick's legs to the head board. He untied Rick's hands only to secure them to the headboard as well. With that done, he left the room to get a can of beer to use for later to wake Rick up, but for a moment he reached out and gently ran the back of his fingers against the bruise he had left on the side of Rick's head. The vampire knew that too many whacks to the head would do a lot of damage to a human, and with Vincent's strength being much greater than a human's, he had all the more to worry about when it came to whacking Rick on the head. If the human would just behave, Vincent wouldn't have to...at least, that's what Vincent's crazy side was saying, and that was the side of the vampire that was purely dominant right now.

He moved ontop of the human, straddling Rick, and popped open the can of beer to pour it on Rick's face to get him to wake up. "Wakey, wakey, sleepy head~. Now, look what you made me do...you keep acting out like that, and you're losing the other ball." he said flatly before tossing the opened beer to the side once Rick was conscious and aware of what was going on.

Rick let out a loud growl when he was grabbed from behind. It was the only thing he was able to do just before he was knocked unconcious.

As he felt something cold on his face he slowly woke up.. and realised quite quickly that he was trapped once again and unable to move. Rick tried it but there was no way he could escape now, especially with the other male on top of him.
"My head hurts now, you crazy asshole", growled the dark haired male and glared at Vincent.

"Keep calling me crazy and I'll put that flexibility of yours to good use." Vincent replied. Not that he didn't like this position, especially with him being ontop of Rick, but Rick's flexibility was a treasure, indeed and he couldn't take advantage of it with this position.