"I ask you.. why you cut them off in the first place.. and the hid them. That is hwat I'm concerned about", he muttered, observing Vincent.

"I felt like I needed control over you at the time. If I took half of...well, some of your manhood, then it would make you feel less of a man somehow. I don't always know what my crazy brain's reasonings are." Vincent answered.

"So... you don't even know why you took one of my balls?", asked Rick calmly.

"...no. To be honest. I don't remember." Vincent replied with a shrug.

Rick rised his eyebrows ad then kicked Vincent so he fell out of the bed.
"So better remember", he growled and then ever smiled as the other male hit his head on the floor.

Vincent grunted when his head made contact with the floor. He wasn't expecting that at all, and he groaned softly as he rubbed his sore head. Then he softly chuckled. "You know, I'm just finding it hard to remember. Maybe it was your attitude." he said playfully as he sat up slowly.

"I should castrate you, really", he growled, glaring at Vincent.

"I already agreed to give you my ball, baby. I'm not getting rid of my dick too." Vincent replied as he rested his elbows on the bed to look at Rick. "I didn't castrate you, but I thought about taking both balls."

Rick looked at him really hard and then crossed arms on his chest.
"Why?", he askde simply, evidently furious.

"Because I was crazy and I told you, I wanted control. I wanted to make you feel less of a man, for whatever reason." Vincent replied, being completely honest. It all happened so fast that night. He wanted nothing but dominance and control over Rick, to make him feel like he could depend on no one but Vincent for pleasure when he gave Rick nothing but agony that night.