And as Vincent was drying Ricks body he could see that his body was really well trained. With his good skin it looked really sexy. There were also other scars than the one the vampire left on him. Few knife cuts on his side, two bullet scars on his left shoulder and a burn on his left hip. But it even added to the overall sexiness of the man.
"I wonder how..", Rick almost purred that out and then yawned again.

"I don't know...but I'll figure out something." Vincent said softly before gently kissing Rick's burn on his hip, then he slowly ran his hands down with the towel further and dried off Rick's shins. "I promise." he added, then he gently started drying one of Rick's feet.

Rick muttered something under his breath were clear enough to understand. Like 'wonder' and 'how'. His breath slowly evened and he fell asleep. Everything that was done to him exausted his body that already was quite taired before that. Even someone with Rick's stamina wasn't able to take it all.

Vincent lifted his head to look at Rick as the human fell asleep and he smiled a little at how adorable Rick looked asleep. He dried the other foot and dried Rick's arms slowly. He then tossed the towel to the side and he picked Rick up again, pushing the sheets down with his knee in an awkward fashion, and he laid Rick down on the bed before covering him up carefully. With Rick asleep, he decided to shower himself and left the bedroom to let Rick get some rest, knowing that the stress he had put on Rick's body had taken a toll on the human.

Rick was sleeping. Some dreams were nice other not so much yet he stayed quiet and almost didn't move. As if his body even when he was sleeping knew it wasn't safe to draw attention to it while being vunerable. After about eight ours Rick opened his eyes all of a sudden. His breathing was fast and it was clear he dreamed something really bad. Yet his only reaction was letting out a soft breath and sitting on the bed. Then he hissed softly since his back hurt quite a lot and his world spinned around him.
"What.. the fuck", growled Rick, furrowing his eyebrows.

Vincent returned to find Rick was in the middle of a nightmare. He went over to the bed and laid down beside him, running his long fingers through those messy dark locks. He didn't know what else to do other than to comfort the human by combing his hair with his fingers and holding him. He couldn't remember how long he did so before Rick woke up to a sore back, probably sore everything.

"Hey..." Vincent said simply.

Rick actually flinched when Vincent spoke up. He didn't notice him there ealier. His mind was still 'muddy' so that was probably a reason for that. Not looking at him he tried to stand up but end up sitting back down. No fuckin way he would be able to walk today. It hurt quite a bit and to add to that his legs were all wobbly. It was worse than yesterday. With a deep sigh he laid down once again. Then he glared at Vincent without saying even one word.

"You mad at me?" Vincent asked softly, not really needing to ask from the expression he was getting from the other male. He slowly sat up and reached over to rub Rick's side slowly. "You want some ice for your back?" He knew Rick hated him right now and probably didn't want him touching him, but he didn't want Rick to shelter himself from him when they were starting to get close...sort of.

"Ice isn't good for that.. Something warm would be better.. it makes muscles relax", he said simplym burring his face in the pillow.

"I can get a warm towel." Vincent offered for him, since he didn't really have any pads or any first aid supplies other than bandages and bandaids.