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Rock of Ages, Forever	By : knight Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Def Leppard Views: 4548 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Def Leppard. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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The following is purely fictional and never happened. It will feature all band members of Def Leppard, Rick Savage, Joe Elliott, Phil Collen, Rick Allen, Vivian Campbell, Steve Clark. Characters from the television series Forever Knight, Nick Knight, Geraint Wyn Davies. Well contain descriptions, depictions of real people. I claim no personal knowledge of these artist/actors and their sexual orientation or personal lives. All other characters are mine. I do not own rights to any of the people mentioned herein. No profit is being made.
Thanks for reading. Enjoy.
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Rock of Ages, Forever Pt11
Joe rubbed his face, but it didn’t help, his eyes were open and it was still to dark on the bus. Sliding from his bunk after being awaked when they stopped, he stretched and looked toward the back, noticing the door was still shut. “Why is it so dark in here?” He said more to himself.
“Because I asked Phil to close the blinds.” Sav told him from across the bus. He was sitting at the table looking over the new scheduled dates for the tour that Malvin had dropped off, just as he was getting up. Mal had scowled him like he was a child for the act he pulled, worrying everybody to death like that. Sav could only stand there, head hung and take it, while Mal vented his own worries. He told Sav he had better not do that again or he would pull out his hair from a nervous break down. Sav couldn’t help but laugh at that remark, because their little tour manger didn't have any hair to pull. Mal had left after that; back in tour manager mode and off he went to check in with the hotel.
“Why did you do that?” Joe asked as he padded down the short hallway.
“It was to bright in here with the sun shinning in.”
“I can’t see a thing..."
Sav glanced around, then back to the papers spread across the table. "It's not that dark in here, Joe."
"I still can't see." He shot back and bumped into the chair, "What are you doing?”
“Looking over the new schedule for the tour.” Sav told him.
“How can you see in here it’s to dark?” Joe commented.
“I can see just fine.”
Joe flipped on the light.
Sav squinted his eyes against the brightness. “Hey, warn me next time.”
Joe could smell the coffee and made a beeline for it. He fixed a cup and leaned over Sav to look at the papers. Sav sat up straighter as the smell of Joe’s blood assaulted his nostrils. He quickly gathered the papers in a pile.
“Here, I’m done, you can take them over there and look at them.”
“I can see them fine right here, with the light on.” Joe said. “Don’t you need your glasses to see?”
“Yeah….but I…lost them…..while I was gone.” Sav nervously stumbled over his words.
“You have another pair in the drawer over there.”
“Oh yeah, I forgot about those.” Sav replied. “Here take these.” He practically pushed Joe out of the way in his hast to get up. Going over to the frig, he pulled out a green bottle and tipped it to his lips…and stopped. He couldn’t drink it like that with Joe standing there, watching his every move. He grabbed a dark mug from the cabinet and poured some, then gulped it down.
“A little earlier to be drinking isn’t it?” Joe sat down and took a sip of his coffer.
Sav poured another mug full and gulped that down also, “No.”
“Keep drinking like that and you’ll be wasted before to long.” Joe said as he watched him down a third shot.
“Not with this stuff.”
“Ok don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Joe told him. “This is going to be a grueling eight weeks.”
“We’ve done worst and besides, it’ll be worth it, knowing that the fans didn’t want their money back.”
“Yeah, you have a point there.”
The door on the bus opened and Sav literally jumped from the sunlight, as it poured in. He quickly turned his head away and shut his eyes from the glare, he stayed that way, until the door was shut again.
“Hey, you're up.” Malvin happily greeted Joe. “Long night I take it?”
“You could say that.” Joe replied, looking at Sav.
“Sav are you sick, you look pale as a ghost?” Mal commented as he moved closer to him.
“Uh….no I’m fine.”
“Drinking booze on an empty stomach will do that.” Joe told him.
Sav chuckled softly. “Yeah maybe.”
“Mal is this the best you could do? I mean look at it, we have two, eight consecutive dates for shows and having to travel by bus to each one. This is going to wipe us out.”
“Sorry, that’s the best I could do. The venue management was already up in arms about having to postpone the shows in the first place. A couple of them didn’t even want to rescheduled, but with a lot of sweet talking, I changed their minds.”
“I’m taking three months off after this tour.” Joe sighed.
“You take three months off, that’ll be the day. You’ll be in your studio in two weeks, writing again.” Mal told him as a matter of fact.
“Probably.”
“Well, I know for a fact that you will be. You don’t know the meaning of the words, time off.”
“Maybe I should get the dictionary and look it up.” Joe smiled at him as he got up.
“Wouldn’t do any good, you still wouldn’t know what it meant.”
Joe poured another cup of coffee and slide back into his seat, still watching Sav.
“Don’t get to comfortable, the rooms are awaiting.” Mal informed them both.
“You go ahead Joe, I’ll wait for Lacey to wake up.” Sav said and moved in the direction of the bedroom.
“When do I get to meet her Sav?” Malvin called after him.
“Later tonight.” Sav replied and closed the door softly behind him.
“I find it a little strange that he would bring Lacey on the last leg of the tour, he’s never done anything like this before.” Mal said to Joe.
“You and I both.” Joe said. He didn’t want to mention the few other observation that he had noticed to Mal, it would only worry him. He would wait to see if anything else popped up.
“Why are the blinds down?” Mal asked.
Joe shrugged. “Sav wanted it that way.”
“That’s weird.” Mal mumbled.
Joe grabbed his bags and headed for the hotel. Bounding down the steps with Mal right on his heels, he suddenly stopped and turned to him. “If we’re only to be here one night, why get a room?”
“Because you always do.”
“I’m tried of hotel rooms, think I’ll stay on the bus.” Joe told him.
“Are you sure?” Mal asked with surprise.
“Yeah. I’ll see you later at dinner.” Joe went back on the bus and put his bag back in the same place.
He heard Sav and Lacey talking. A short time later she came out wearing his shirt. She went to the frig and pulled out the same bottle Sav had drank from.
“Maybe I should join you and Sav in getting drunk.” Joe commented.
“You wouldn’t like this kind of drink, Joe.” Lacey told him. It surprised him that she called him by his first name.
“My shirt doesn’t do you justice.”
Lacey looked down at the large shirt, she only had it buttoned a few times and it hung low enough to cover her ass. “Well you are much bigger than I am.” Lacey told him, she knew he was thinking about last night when she came out completely nude. A playful grin crossed her lips. “Did you get a good look last night?”
“I think everybody did.” Joe waved his hand around in the air.
Lacey locked her eyes with his over the rim of her mug. "What did you think?”
“That you were doing all of it to remind me what I’m was missing.”
“I love it when a man uses his intelligence. It’s a big turn on for me.”
“I use mine all the time.” Joe smirked.
Lacey had moved slowly toward him as they talked. She stood right in front of him now and Joe had to look up at her. He never really paid that much attention to the deep green of her eyes before and now that she was this close, he couldn’t help but notice them.
Lacey bent over and placed her hands on the arms of the chair, trapping Joe there. She ran her tongue sensually across her lips. “Do you want your shirt back Joe?”
The sound of her voice sent tingles through him. Lacey heard his heartbeat pick up a few paces.
She eased herself down and straddled his lap. “Or would you rather feel me through the thin fabric.”
Joe was captivated by her voice, by her eyes, knowing he should stop this, but didn’t want to. How far would she take it? This woman has been nothing but unpleasant to him since they meet, but yet, he sat there enthralled by her, wanting nothing more than to throw her to the floor and fuck her hard.
Picking up his hand, she brought it to her lips. “You have strong hands Joe.” Lacey pulled one of his fingers in her mouth and bit down lightly, she teased the tip with her tongue. Taking it all the way in, she closed her lips around it and slowly pulled it out. Lacey threw her head back and guided his hand down the sensitive skin on her neck, then down across her breast. She moaned in pleasure as Joe took over, lightly rubbing the harden nipple through the shirt.
“You have a gently touch and could drive a woman crazy with it.” Lacey whispered.
She felt his other hand on her hip, Lacey moved further up on his legs, as she leant forward within inches of his lips. She descended the final distance between them and ran her tongue against his lips until he opened up to her. Their tongues met, the taste and warmth of him shot through her body. Lacey slid her hands through his hair and pulled him deeper into their kiss. She pushed her hips down on him, felt the heat radiate from his groin.
Joe reached between them and undid the buttons on the shirt, pushing it aside. His arm went around Lacey to pulled her closer, while the other cupped her breast. Joe pulled away from her and trailed his hot tongue down her throat. Lacey arched her back and gave him better access to her, and ground her hips into his growing hardness. Joe sucked her nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue across it. Lacey sighed with pleasure.
“Lacey, don’t tease Joe like that.” Sav said just above a whisper, right in her ear.
Joe almost dumped her on the floor at the sound of his voice.
“Ooo came on baby,” Lacey cooed. “I was enjoying it.”
Sav stood up and gripped her head between his hands, titling it backward so she was looking up at him. “You know you can’t take it all the way.” He said and leaned down to capture her lips in a heated kiss. Releasing her, he looked at Joe, who was still speechless and smiled at him.
“Oh alright,” Lacey sighted, leaning forward, she kissed Joe again, pulling back she whispered to him. “Some other time maybe.” She stood up and with deliberate slowness, adjusted the shirt, giving Joe several good views of her body. Moving away from him, she went over to Sav and pulled him down to kiss him hard. “Now who’s going to put out the fire that is raging inside me?”
“I guess I will.” He replied, his voice already deep with desire. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close, he headed for the bedroom. Lacey had already pulled his shirt off by the time the door closed, sealing them in the darkness of the room.
Joe pulled himself together. Taking a deep breath he ran his hand through his hair. “I’ll have hell to pay for later.” He said a loud. “Maybe I will stay in the hotel.”
Sav poked his head out. “You don’t have to do that Joe.” And slammed the door again as Lacey yanked him back in.
Joe heard their moans of passion a short time later. Grabbing a bottle of water, he left the bus and went for a walk around the hotel grounds to clear his head.
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Sav didn’t join them for dinner and they weren’t on the bus when Phil went to check. They must have had other plans and of course he didn’t say anything to anybody, as was his practice since he returned. Vivian made a comment in passing that since when did they have to check in with everyone about where they were going. Mal agreed with him about that. Conversation was relatively light around the table, more suggestion were brought up about the tour. Joe told them that his voice was going to be fried after consecutives dates so until then he would try not to talk too much, which was going to be a miracle since he liked to talk, but he knew his limits.
Joe stepped into the hotel lounge and noticed Sav sitting at the bar later that night. He went over and slid onto the barstool next to him.
“Hey.” Joe said. “Missed you at dinner.”
“Lacey and I went to meet some one.” Sav told him.
The bartender came over to get Joe’s order.
“What ever he’s having.” Joe said and pointed at Sav’s drink.
The bartender quickly glanced at him. Sav shook his head slightly. “Vodka on the rocks followed with a beer.” Sav told him.
Joe leaned over and looked at Sav’s drink. “That’s not what you’re drinking, looks like red wine.”
“It is.” Sav replied and downed the rest. “And you don’t like red wine.”
“Neither do you.”
Sav shrugged his shoulders. “I started drinking it after I met Lacey.”
“Speaking of Lacey.” Joe started. “I want to explain what happened earlier.”
“Nothing to explain.” Sav told him and poured more wine into his glass.
“It shouldn’t have happened. I don’t know what I was thinking. I guess it was the way she was coming on to me, the look in her eyes, the way she used her voice was so…..”
“Seductive.” Sav supplied for him.
“Yeah that’s it. And one thing lead to another.”
“Look Joe don’t worry about it, besides Lacey can do whatever she wants, I don’t own her.”
“Did you guys split up because of what happened?” Joe asked.
“No, why would you say that?”
“Under the circumstance I think it was the right thing to say. I almost sleep with your girlfriend Sav and your not even pissed about it.”
“No.” Sav told him and sipped his drink.
Joe studied his profile for a few minutes. “Ok, what’s up, something is bothering you?”
“It’s nothing.” Sav told him.
“You were fine before dinner. What happened between then and now, other then the fact I was groping your girlfriend?”
Sav tossed back the rest of his drink and stood up; dug in his pocket for some money and paid the tab. “I have to go.” He said.
“Go.” Joe retorted. “Go where?”
“Don’t wait up and I’ll catch you later.” Sav told him and quickly left the lounge before Joe could stop him.

Once outside Sav took a deep breath of the cool air. Going around to the side of the building he glanced around and saw no one close by. Looking upward he leaped into the air and flew to the top of the building. Flying was his second favorite thing about being a vampire sex was the first. Standing on the edge he saw Joe exit the hotel and head for the bus. He could barely hear him grumbling to himself. He knew that Lacey still hadn’t returned and probably wouldn’t until early morning before the sun came up. His mind drifted back to the conversation they had when they met up with Nick. He had no idea that was where Lacey was taking him, to meet someone she told him.
The conversation was light at first, Sav telling him about the grueling schedule of the tour. That he was handling his new lifestyle just fine and no, the desire for human blood hasn’t hit him yet.
He was surprised when Nick told him about fighting in the Last Crusades and how disillusioned he was about the whole affair. Meeting Joan of Ark several times before she died, and studying piano with Beethoven.
Sav told him he was a walking history book. The *blood wine flowed continuously and Sav actually had a slight buzz from it. One thing led to another and before he realized what was going on it was too late. And now the image of him sharing his blood with Nick flooded his mind.
It was different in the way he shared blood with Lacey, there was no sex involved, but it invoked the same feelings. He had almost ran from the room when Nick released him. ‘What was I thinking?’ Sav said to himself. He was angry with himself for letting it happen. Sav pushed those thoughts deep in his mind, not wanting to remember how it felt. He understood now what Lacey meant by no preference, weather it be a man or woman.
Standing on the roof of the building as long as he dared. He stared out over the city as it slowly woke up for a new day, as his was ending. Sleep drew him to the bus. Joe was deep in sleep when he went by him; the slow beating of his heart rang loud in Sav’s ears. Slowing his pace, he turned around and watched Joe sleep. Sav’s eyes locked on the pulsing vein in his neck, drawing him closer. Joe stirred and turned on his side. That slight movement jarred Sav from his thoughts, he backed away from Joe into the bedroom, closing the door softly. He leaned his head against it to get himself under control. After a few minutes he grabbed the bottle from this morning and sucked it down. “That can never happen again.” Sav mumbled. He undressed and crawled under the sheets and let sleep claim him as the sun made it’s way across the sky.
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