Rick nodded and sarted to softly cut other's sack. Then he fished out the importnant part. Somehow it made him quite hard and before he was finshed he had a boner.

Vincent didn't really feel any pain as his ball was taken. For some reason, it felt really good to have his flesh cut into, something he never knew about before, and he laid there being as quiet as he could as his cock stood at attention.

Just before he was able to finish he saw it sarting to grow up. Sighing he stopped and laid down. His body was really tired. Especially since he saw his efffort was futile.

Vincent looked over at Rick seeing the Rick had stopped and he lifted his head to see that his ball had repaired itself already and he laid back down while looking at Rick. "Sorry, baby...I'll find something else to take off, okay?" he asked as he reached over and took one of Rick's blood-stained hands into his own.

Rick blinked when he heard the other male. He then hid his face into other's chest and chuckled. The way his bloodied hands were hugged to Vincent's chest made him feel quite happy. And thus made him laugh.

Vincent blinked and stared a little wide-eyed at Rick as he begun to laugh while his face was buried into the side of his. He then grinned before laughing along with Rick as he held Rick close against him with Rick's bloodied hands pressed up against his chest.

"You're insane", sighed Rick.
Although he said that he changed his position and then kissed Vincent softly only to bite him seconds later.

Vincent chuckled, then he kissed Rick back gently only to chuckle once again as he was bit. This time, he bit Rick's bottom lip back and licked the blood up slowly and he healed the wound in the process.

Rick gasped as he felt his own blood and then smiled a bit. It was in a way something really new to him. Letting someone hurt him without killing that person. But with Vincent pain felt differently. Special in a way. He knew one of reasons behind him being fine with it all was other male being faster and much stronger than him. But it wasn't all. Rick knew there was also that Vincent didn't mind the same thing happening to him. Yet.. there was more.

Vincent stared at the human as Rick's eyes remained on him for the longest time as neither of them said anything. It was weird, odd even. What sprouted from one night of forceful sex between him and the human in front of him...and these feelings. What exactly were they? It couldn't just be about the loneliness that he couldn't help but cling to this human and vice versa...there had to be more. But what was it?