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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. I do not own rights to any of the people mentioned herein. No profit is being made.
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Rock of Ages, Forever Pt13
Joe was tired, just like everyone else; he couldn’t remember a time when he had wanted a tour to end as much as this one. His throat hurt from all the shows that had been covered over the last eight weeks. They were coming up on the second eight consecutives shows, then one day off and the last show that had already sold out. And he hated the damn bus; it had almost become a dungeon for them. Even the power drinks that Malvin made them drink every day, wasn’t helping anymore, he worried over them like a mother hen. Some fans had made comments on how tired they looked, but none of them went away from a show disappointed.
Then there was the situation with Sav. Joe groaned to himself as he watched the dark countryside speed by. Nobody knew what to do about that, it just seemed like it was getting worse. Even Malvin’s constant badgering of, don’t do this, don’t do that, where have you been, had no effect. Sav basically ignored him, right along with the rest of guys. Several times he was late to shows, showing up after the set started or missed the bus, only to show up before they did, or caused them to leave late.
No one understood where he got the energy he showed every night on stage. He ran around on stage like a two year old. He would stay up all, night making all kind of racket with Lacey, then sleep all day. He never showed up for daylight meet and greets with fans, he even blew off a charity soccer game. Then there were the off the wall comments he makes, ‘I’m not hungry’ nobody has seen him eat anything since they started the tour again. ‘We flew here’, nobody can make plane reservations that fast. Then there was his favorite one, ‘Don’t open the curtains, the sun hurts my eyes,’ since when Joe thought. With Lacey on the tour, every time she walks out of the bedroom half dressed, hormones start to fly. She never missed an opportunity to goad him about the missed opportunity that night in the hotel, everyone knew about it. Sav would give him the look, it doesn’t bother me what she did. Joe ran his hand over his face, it gave him a headache just thinking about all of this.
Sav came busting through the bus, effectively interrupting Joe's thoughts.
“Rick Savage, you better get back in here!” Lacey screamed.
Sav stood at the front of the bus with an evil grin on his face. Lacey stalked up to him.
“You should never have done that.” Lacey growled.
“What ‘d I do?” He said innocently.
Lacey punched him in the chest. “You know what.”
“Ow,” he said rubbing his chest. “And you shouldn’t have done that.” Sav pulled her roughly to him.
“Oh no, you’re not getting off that easy.” Lacey said trying to push away from him.
“Why not, it always worked before?”
“Not this time.” Lacey told him and pinched him in the side; he jumped back and gave her a heated stare.
“Will you two knock it off!” Joe yelled. “Unlike you, we’re trying to get some sleep here.”
”Sorry Joe, just a little harmless fun.” Sav told him.
“Harmless, you’re making enough noise to wake the planet.” Joe shot back.
“Ok, we’ll try to be quiet.” Lacey tried to sound apologetic.
“You don’t know how to be quiet,” Joe heatedly told them. “It’s the same thing every night, all night and we have to put up with it!”
“Nobody else seems bothered by it.” Sav replied looking around.
“That’s because you’re asleep during the day or not around when everyone complains about it!”
“You’re the only one I hear complaining.” Sav told him.
Joe got up and went to the cabinet, grabbing a bottle of liquor, poured a stiff drink and gulped it down. “What’s the matter with you Sav?” Joe asked, the anger still evident in his voice.
“Nothing, not a thing.”
“That’s the biggest lie I’ve ever heard.” Joe retorted.
The amusement that was there before vanished from Sav's face. “You calling me liar, Joe?”
“You are not the same person we knew three months ago!” Joe yelled.
“A person can change.” Sav told him.
“Not overnight!” he yelled again.
“Well, actually it was.” Sav smiled and looked over at Lacey.
“I should never agreed to let Lacey come with us.” Joe told him.
“Agree or not, weather you like her or not, I wanted her to come,” Sav remarked. "All you have complained about, is the noise. You don't seem to mind when she parades around nude or half dressed. You obviously enjoy that Joe, because every time she does, you go back there and wank off."
Joe had had enough of this, all the pent up frustration that Sav was causing, came to a head. Joe swung his fist up and caught him in the jaw. Sav wasn’t expecting it and he stumbled back a few steps. Everyone sat in shocked silence; nobody wanted to interfere just yet. Sav wiped the blood from his lips; his eyes never leaving Joe’s as he causally licked it from his thumb.
Sav took in Joe's state of flustered anger, the way he was breathing and the rapid heartbeat, that pounded within his chest. “Well, I don't think that was necessary.”
"Having her remain here, isn't necessary..."
Joe didn't finish his sentence as Sav rushed him, both men collided with the closet door a few feet away, before any one knew what happened. The impact forced the air from his lungs. Joe could only stare at him in shock.
“Tread lightly in the water, Joe.” Sav hissed mere inches from his face.
“Or what?” he choked out.
“You might not like what you see,” He shoved him harder to get his point across. As quickly as it happened Sav let him go. “Your right,” He said as he smoothed out Joe’s shirt. “I am a different person than I use to be.” Sav stepped back from him; he spun around and headed for the bedroom.
Lacey glanced at Joe’s stunned face and followed Sav to the back of the bus.
“Ok what did I miss?” Vivian asked.
“Nothing, you saw the same thing we did.” Phil answered.
Joe grabbed the bottle and poured another drink and tossed it back. Filling the glass again, he took it with him, back to his seat.
“You look a little shook up Joe.” Phil commented.
“I’m fine.” Joe returned softly. But he wasn’t fine. They hadn’t done anything like that in years. Except for the night at the hotel when he came back. Heated arguments maybe, but not that. The look Sav had in his eyes shook Joe to the core. He didn’t like what he saw there, it wasn’t the same person he had known for sixteen years, but some one else.
The bedroom door banged open, Sav and Lacey walked past them, with bags in hand, toward the front of the bus.
Dan glanced over his should at them. He had heard the commotion behind him minutes ago. “Hey is everything…..” he started to ask.
“Stop the bus.” Sav cut him off.
“What?”
“Stop the damn bus.” Sav repeated.
“He can’t do that Sav.” Mal said behind him.
Sav turned to him, “He can and will.” He grabbed the wheel and stuck his foot down on the brake.
The bus screeched and bounced over the road. Stuff that wasn’t put away flew forward. Vivian was thrown from his chair and landed heavily on the floor. Everyone else had managed to grab some thing to keep them in their seats. Sav’s arm shot out as Malvin sailed past him, heading toward the windshield. When the bus came to completely stop, he threw it in park.
“Next time, I won’t ask nicely,” Sav flatly told Dan. He helped Mal to stand straight and pushed him to lean against the windshield. “Now don’t move until your legs stop shaking.”
Lacey quickly joined him. “They’re all fine.”
Sav pulled the handle, opened the door and bounded down the steps. Mal found his voice and called after him.
“Where are you going?”
Sav didn’t reply as they disappeared in the darkness.
Joe stumbled forward. “What the hell does he think he’s doing?”
“Leaving.” Malvin told him.
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“The sudden departure of bassist Rick Savage, of Def Leppard has forced the other band members to cancel the remaining dates of their current world tour. This new development coming quickly on the heels of his disappearance of several months ago. No details about that incident have been released. There have been very few comments from the other members of the band or their Management Company of the details pertaining to his departure.
We did get a response from lead singer, Joe Elliott, after repeated attempts to contact him. He would not comment on Savages departure, but said the band have no plans at the present time to replace Savage. The where abouts of Rick Savage, at this time, are still unknown.”
Sav switched off the T.V. and tossed the remote on the couch.
“Think they will be worried this time?” Nick asked from his position at the table.
“Probably.”
“Maybe you should call one of them and let them know where you are.” Nick suggested.
“Maybe later. I’m sure Joe is still fuming.”
Sav got up from the coach and went over to stare out the window. Nick watched him for a while before he eventually moved over to stand beside him.
“You know…sharing blood is a good way to get your mind off troubling thoughts.” Nick said softly, lightly running his finger down Sav’s neck. He jumped from Nick’s touch, the meaning all to clear in his voice.
“Uh….no. Not this time.” Sav told him and turned away.
“You seemed to enjoy it the first time we did.”
“I didn’t know what I was doing either, I was too drunk.”
“You’re not drunk now, and maybe it’ll be better this time.” Nick said.
“No thanks. I’ll pass.”
Nick regarded him for a long while. He had centuries of patients built up within him; he may need that now, then again, maybe not. “Very well I’ll respect that.”
Moving away from him, Nick went over and grabbed their jackets. “Come on, I know of a place where you can relax and the blood flows freely.”
“I don’t need a jacket.” Sav told him.
“It’s for appearance sake only. After all, it is twenty degrees outside. Mortals will think we’re crazy for walking around without one.”
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A short time later, Nick pulled up in front of the club. Sav looked around at the biker guys standing by the door. To him they didn’t look very nice.
“Um…Nick, I’m not sure about this. Those guys over there look like they're ready to chew someone up and spit them out.”
“Come on, they’re harmless.”
“How do you know that?” Sav asked as he got out of the car.
“I come here all the time. It’s the only club in town that caters to our taste.”
Sav followed Nick to the front door.
“Nicky, who’s your pretty boy?” one of the biker looking guys asked.
Sav glared at him. The biker guy roved his eyes up and down Sav and licked his lips.
“He’s not your type, Tiny.” Nick told him.
Ignoring Nick, Tiny moved closer to Sav. "What do you say pretty boy, you can ditch this old man and we can have some fun of our own?"
"Tiny, eh..." Sav raked his eyes up and down the 6'4", 300lb man before him. "Does everyone call you that, to make you feel tiny?"
Tiny's loud, robust laughter echoed down the street. "I like him already!" Sliding his arm around Sav's shoulders, he pulled him tight against his side. "So what'd ya say, ditch him?"
Pushing out of his hold, Sav titled his head upward. "Like Nick said, I'm not your type."
Leaning closer to him, Tiny licked his lips, "We blood suckers, don't have a type. I, on the other hand, would love to see you out of those clothes."
Sav stared at him wide eyed. He had already detected Tiny was a vampire, but not a gay one. "Um ...no. I-I'm not..."
"Leave Rick alone, Tiny," Nick chuckled and grabbed Sav's elbow to guide him toward the door.
"Rick," Tiny repeated, emphasizing the k sound. "Oh, I like the sound of that name rolling off my tongue."
Nick gave Tiny a sideways glance. "We are going inside now. Later."
"Oh yes, definitely. We will meet again, Rick." Tiny smiled brightly and waved bye. "Later."
"Don't let his flaming gay side bother you. He is a very nice guy, very loyal to his friends.
"Him being gay doesn't bother me, I was just surprised that he was. I mean, he is a vampire too."
Nick held the door open for him, gesturing him to go inside. "Has been for many, many years."
The music in the club was unusually loud tonight., making it difficult for one to hear a good conversation. Gestures of greeting, was all Nick could do as he made a path for them toward the bar. Once their, the bartender nodded his head in recognition and quickly sat two drinks in front of him. When the music was turned down some, Sav leaned off to Nick and spoke loudly in his ear.
"Busy place. Is it always like this?"
"Most of the time," Nick started. "Like I said, its the only place in this city that caters to our taste."
"But not everyone in here is a vampire." Sav commented.
"No, and most of them have no idea that one is standing next to them."
Sav leaned back on the bar, taking it all in. The many different smells that assaulted his senses, some more detectable than others. However, it wasn't all new to him, the many nights on stage after he became a vampire were much the same.
Nick watched out the corner of his eye, noticing that he was more relaxed now than he had been since he showed on his door step weeks ago. He could still detected a hint of wanting, just behind his exterior for his past life with the band. But something else also bothered him, that Nick has yet to figure out, something deep, lurking in the shadows of his eyes.
"Hi, Nick. Where have you been?"
The soft touch on his arm, brought Nick out of his observation of Sav. "Oh hi Amanda. I've been busy. Heavy case load this week with Lynda on vacation."
"Sorry to hear that," She replied and leaned a little side ways, when she noticed Sav looking around. “Who is your friend?”
“Uh...” Nick started and turned to get Sav’s attention. “Rick, this is Amanda, a long time friend.”
“Hi, nice to meet you.” Sav smiled and shook her hand.
“Pleasure’s all mine.” Amanda returned his dazzling smile. Unashamed, she roved her eyes over him, desire instantly warmed her body.
“Care to join us for a drink?” Nick asked her.
“I’d love to.” She replied.
Nick took the best bottle of blood wine the bar had to offer, three glasses and led them to his booth in the corner. He popped the cork and poured for them.
“This stuff will put hair on your chest. “ Amanda said giggling.
“I already have hair on mine,” Sav told her and quickly tossed it back. “This isn’t bad.” Nick refilled his glass. The first bottle was gone within the hour. Amanda had at one point slid closer to Sav; she laid her hand on his thigh and slowly ran it up and down.
“Would you like to dance?” she asked him.
“Sure.” He scooted from the booth and took her hand, leading her out to the dance floor. The first song was a slow balled, a favorite among the vampire community. Sav hummed along with the tune.
“You know the song?” Amanda asked.
“Yeah, I helped write it.” Sav told her.
“No you didn’t!” Amanda exclaimed.
“You don’t believe me.”
“No!”
”Go ask the DJ for the disc when it’s over.” Sav said and pulled her back against him as Love Bites bleared over the speakers. Going over to the DJ’s booth when the song ended, Amanda asked to see the disc. Sav pulled out his wallet and a picture ID. Amanda read the names and Sav laid his ID on top of it and she read that too.
“Oh shit, you did.” She said surprised.
He took the disc form her and handed it back to the DJ. He pulled her back to the dance floor. “Believe me now.”
“Yeah, but don’t let on about it around here, they’ll make you play it live.”
Sav laughed at her comment. Seconds later his mouth was covering hers. That’s the only invitation that Amanda needed. She took his hand and led him up a flight of stairs to an apartment above the club. Before the door was even shut they were all over each other. Amanda pushed him toward the bed until he was sitting; she sat on his lap and guided him into her. She moaned in pleasure as he slid deep. Amanda began the slow rocking motion of her hips against him. Sav grabbed her buttocks and pulled her further up on him. Amanda’s hips moved faster, harder down on him, as Sav devoured each of her breast, he dove his hand between them, to torture her clit with his finger.
“Ah, yes that feels good.” She crushed his mouth, her tongue darting in to taste him. The first wave of her orgasm flowed through her. Amanda cried out in pure ecstasy from the way he was making her feel. She could fell the intense throbbing of him inside her. Sav groaned when he felt her muscles tighten around him.
Nick eased onto the bed and moved up behind them, he lightly traced his fingers up Sav’s back and across his shoulders. Sav turned slightly to see him, not giving it a second thought as to what Nick was up to. He turned his attention back to Amanda as she continued to move against him.
Nick moved his hair aside, and ran his tongue across the vein in his neck. Sav tilted his head a bit to give Nick better access to that which he desired. With practiced ease, Nick pierced the skin, his fangs going deeper to taste the honey sweet blood that has plagued his dreams for weeks. Sav moaned in pleasure as Nick gently sucked the blood from him. Amanda descended to the other side of him, taking her fill as the second orgasm hit her. Sav’s own fangs throbbed from the need to taste her; he found the pulsing vein in her neck and buried them, her blood swept across his tongue and down his throat. Sav could taste her orgasm in her blood and it enhanced his own. The circle was complete as each of them took their fill. Nick pulled back from Sav and licked the last drops of blood from the twin holes he made and kissed that spot. Moving away from them, he blended in with the shadows, leaving them to finish the blood kiss. Sav fell back on the bed and Amanda lay beside him, both of them breathing heavily.
After awhile, she rose up and kissed him. “You’ll have to stay the day here with me, the sun is already up.”
Sav nodded his reply. They climbed under the sheets, Sav lay on his side and she molded her body behind him. They slept the day away curled up next to each other.
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