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Moonlit Bay	By : knight Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Def Leppard Views: 1873 -:- 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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....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.
Authors Note: All thoughts are in Italics.
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Moonlit Bay Pt17
After spending the last couple of hours in the kitchen, cleaning the stove inside and out, empting everything in the refrigerator, which they didn’t need, sweeping and mopping the floor. Sav breezed into the living room, wiping his hands on the dish towel.
“Kitchen is done. We might consider going out to eat tonight. I don’t want it messed up again if one of us cooks. I did leave a few things to snack on if we get hungry later. What we don’t eat, we can toss in the morning when we leave.”
“There wasn’t that much left anyway.” Joe commented, turning from his task of cleaning the ashes out of the fireplace.
“How are you doing? Almost finished?”
Closing the glass tempered doors, Joe stood up and faced him. “Floors are vacuumed; sofa and table are back where they were. I even dusted a little, so I’m finished. Oh, your clean clothes are on your bed.”
“I hope you didn’t fold them.” Sav smirked.
Joe laughed at him. “Maybe a little, just enough so they don’t wrinkle again. You being the perfections’ that you are, I didn’t even try to fold them right.”
Sav rolled his eyes. “I’m not perfections’, Joe. If I were, I would be over there cleaning the black soot from your face.”
Joe immediately wiped his hands over his face.
“That just put more on there.” Sav laughed.
Looking down at his hand, Joe saw the black smudges, then quickly snapped his eyes back to Sav. A mischievous grin spread across his features.
“What?” Sav started, but his mind easily picking up on what Joe was thinking. “Oh no…no…no…don’t even make a move toward me.”
“Oh come on, why not? We can take another shower together. The cottage is clean and we have nothing to do.”
Sav held his hand up to hopefully keep Joe where he was standing five feet away. “We still have to pack.”
“It’s not going to take ten hours to pack.”
“Ok, we have to sleep at some point.”
“We can sleep on the plane.” Joe countered.
“Doesn’t matter, you are not putting that stuff on me.”
“OK, fine, but you are no fun.” Joe huffed and stalked from the room to clean up.
“Don’t get your bathroom dirty or you’ll have to clean it again.” Sav called after him.
Fifteen minutes later, Joe came back into the room to find Sav staring down at the cold, empty fireplace. “What are you thinking about?
Sav looked up at him and smiled, “About tonight and how we aren’t going to have a nice warm fire to cu….to watch TV.”
“To cuddle in front of, you mean.”
“Well, that’s not exactly what I meant. We just sit close together on the sofa, no arms around each other, that sort of thing. That really isn’t cuddling.”
Joe leaned close to his ear and whispered. “Do you want to cuddle tonight?”
Sav shrugged his shoulder. “Only if we can have a fire.”
“Ok.” Joe quickly agreed. “It won’t take that long to clean in the morning.”
Moving to the French doors, Sav looked out over the cold, white scene. “Do you think we made a mistake in going as far as we have?”
Moments later Joe leaned into his vision. “Sounds like you are having regrets now.”
“No,” Sav quickly replied. “We’ve crossed lines that no close friendship should ever cross. I hope what we did here this week doesn’t ruin that friendship, closeness we had…” “Have,” Joe quickly corrected him. “We are still here together, talking it over, getting our thoughts out to each other. I think that is important. We both know how the other feels and I think….we both had a fucking great time this week.”
Crossing his arms, Sav nodding in complete agreement. “We have to be very careful with this Joe. We can’t tell anyone or show any signs what we’ve done or will continue to do.” “We have talked about this already. We both know what we have to do and no keeping secrets, yeah.”
Sav narrowed his eyes at him. “What secrets?”
“Oh,” Joe smiled then. “Those little ones that you will not tell me about.”
“I’m not keeping secrets.” Sav shot back.
“Ok, the little ones you keep denying.”
“What do I keep denying, Joe?” Sav asked as he dropped his arms and turned to face him.
“That you know what you’ve been doing all week…the sexual parts.” Joe leaned forward and kissed him hard on the mouth. “So…come on, I’m hungry.”
Sav watched him leave the room, humming a familiar tune as he did. Shaking his head at yet another one of Joe’s attempt’s to get him to open up about how he knew what to do during their ‘playing around.’
Hours later, after dinner and many alcoholic drinks, at one of the more trendy spots, in the otherwise sleepy winter town, Joe and Sav arrived safely back at the cottage. Both men disappeared to their rooms to change clothes and finish packing for the trip home tomorrow.
Sav walked into the living room to once again find Joe leaning into the fireplace, but instead of cleaning it, he was lighting a fire. Grabbing the remote to the TV, Sav flopped down on the sofa and skimmed through the channels.
“We did a bad thing tonight….drinking and driving.”
Brushing the dirt from his hands, Joe stood up and padded to the sofa, sitting down next to him. “Yeah, but we made it in one piece. The roads are clear, which made it easier to drive on.”
Sav’s answer was a throaty moan as he scooted further down in the cushions.
Joe glanced at him, then back to the television. A comfortable silence stretched between them while both men watched the movie flash across the screen. Turning sideways, with his knee between them, Joe propped his elbow on the back of the sofa, dropping his head down to his hand.
“How many more times are we going to watch this same movie?”
“It was the only thing on worth watching.” Sav replied.
“We could always do something else.” Joe commented lightly.
“Like what?” Sav asked, cutting his eyes upward.
“Strip poker.” Joe chuckled.
Sav rolled his eyes back to the TV.
“Charades.”
“Boring.” Sav grumbled.
Rubbing his chin, Joe smiled. “Hide and go seek.”
Frowning, Sav turned his head to look at him. “Are you that bored?”
“Bored enough not to want to sit here and watch the same movie we’ve seen three times this week.”
“How can you be that bored already, we just got back from dinner?” Sav exclaimed.
“Then what do you want to do?” Joe huffed and stretched his long legs out to rest on the coffee table.
“Nothing. I’m going to enjoy the quiet and relax before we have to leave and get back to work on the album.”
With a heavy sigh of boredom, Joe said, “Alright, I’ll be quiet and leave you alone.”
“I didn’t say leave me alone. Just commenting on how easily you get bored.”
Slapping his hands on his thighs, Joe abruptly stood up. “Come on then, we may not get another chance to fool around for a long time.”
“What kind of fooling around do you have in mind?” Sav asked, tilting his head sideways to look up at him.
“A little bit of this, a little bit of that….whatever you want me to do.”
Pushing himself up from the sofa, Sav let his eyes land on his lips. “Are you sure about that Joe?”
“Well, maybe not that.” Joe smiled, knowing that Sav was thinking of him sucking him off…all the way.
“I wouldn’t let you cum in my mouth either.” Sav laughed, then snaked his arm around Joe’s waist, his other hand trailing upward over his t-shirt. “But I do want you to fuck me like you did the other night.” A smile crawled across Joe’s mouth. “I can definitely do that and not get bored.” Leaning down, Joe gently brushed his lips, his tongue darted out to tease him, taunt him until Sav softly moaned and Joe took his mouth roughly, driving his tongue deep inside Sav’s mouth.
Pulling away, Sav glanced around the room. “Where do you want to do this?”
“I did start the fire for you.” Joe whispered.
Smiling at him Sav nodded. “I’ll be right back then.”
Joe turned to tend to the slow dying fire, poking the logs and placed another in. Satisfied that it would burn for while, he focused his attention on the room. They didn’t have the softness of the mattress tonight, just the deep plush rug and the sofa.
“Should we bring the mattress back in?” Joe asked when Sav entered the room again.
“Um…” Sav too looked around, then place the lube and condoms on the coffee table. “No, we shouldn’t need it.”
“Ok.” Joe mumbled while scratching his stomach.
Backing his legs up to the sofa, Sav began to unbutton his shirt, then tossed it on the end away from him. “Getting nervous again?”
Joe took a deep breath to calm his nerves, then stripped his shirt over his head, throwing it to land on top of Sav’s as he moved to stand in front of him. “May….maybe a little.”
“It’ll be fine, just like before.” Sav replied, skimming his fingertips over Joe’s chest, down to the waist band of his jeans to tug on the snap and zipper. Tilting his head back up, he wasn’t prepared for the on slough of Joe’s crushing lips and demanding tongue as he thrust it back in his mouth. Pushing on his chest, he was able to break away. “But you will have to slow down…not so rough.”
“Oh, sorry,” Joe smiled sheepishly and watched Sav remove his sweat pants. “You are like an addictive drug….”
“That I don’t want you to overdose on…yet.” Sav replied and dipped his head down to circle his tongue around his nipple and pushing Joe’s jeans over his hips, then thighs. Dropping to the edge of the sofa cushion, he waited for Joe to pull his jeans off and step back over to him. Letting his eyes travel up his chest, Sav circled his fingers around Joe’s growing erections.
“You don’t have to do that.” Joe told him softly.
Dropping his eyes back to his dick, Sav licked his lips. “Do what?”
“Suck me off.”
“I’m not.” Sav replied, seconds before he took Joe’s tip in his mouth, swirling his tongue around and sliding him further in. Slow deliberate strokes were enough to pull Joe to a full throbbing hardness. Sav pulled back to catch his breath, his hand stroked faster until he sucked Joe back in his mouth.
Gently thrusting in and out of his mouth, Joe resisted the urge not to push to hard or to deep. But the way Sav would slowly pull back, then teasingly run his tongue over his length, then circle it around the head of his cock a few time before sliding him back into his mouth, only to suck harder, take him deeper than before, was making it very difficult not to lose control.
“How can you be good at this too?” Joe’s breathing was harsh and ragged when he removed his hand from Sav’s hair, to place it on his shoulder, fingers digging into the warm flesh. “mmm…you have to stop...”
Sav pulled back, giving Joe’s hard dick a finale licking with his tongue. Reaching up he wiped his mouth with his hand moments before Joe descended on his mouth, darting his tongue in to swirl with his. Sav leaned back, pulling Joe with him; mouths still latched together, hungrily devouring each other.
Joe backed away from him and moved to his chest, leaving a trail of light nips of his teeth, smoothed quickly with his tongue until he reached Sav’s stomach. Rising up on his knees, he gazed down at the man below him. “That doesn’t look comfortable.” he commented on the angle of Sav’s head and neck against the back of the sofa.
“It is for now, but my neck will be….” Before he could finish the sentence, Joe grabbed the cushion next to him and placed it on the coffee table. “Try that.”
Smiling at him, Sav quickly removed himself from the sofa, sitting on the newly placed cushion he laid down. His head hung over the other side. Joe stood up and snatched the other cushion and shoved it under his head.
“That’s better, but I think you are going to be to low on your knees now.” Sav told him as Joe knelt on the floor.
“Scoot further up then.”
Doing as he suggested, Joe held the cushions in place, as Sav scooted upward, then straddled the table with Sav’s legs resting on his thighs. Rising up on his feet, Joe leaned down, propping his hands on either side of him and kissed Sav soundly on the mouth.
“This could work.” Sav said.
“mmhum…as long as my back doesn’t give me problems; I’ll have a good rhythm.” Joe winked at him and reached for the condoms and lube. He looked at the clear gel then down between them. “We forgot something…be right back,” Swinging his leg over the table, he dashed from the room, returning moments later with a towel. “Don’t want to get anything on the cushions, it might stain it. Left your ass up.” Once he got the towel straight beneath him, Joe flopped back in his position, grinning at Sav as he squirted a generous amount of lube into his hand.
Sav folded his arm and tucked his hands under his head. “What are you grinning about?”
“How good this is going to feel. Listening to you moan with pleasure,” Joe replied as he slide his slick hand over Sav’s member, slowly at first and gradually picking up the pace. “Watching your face.”
“You should be concentrating on what your doing, not what I’m doing.”
“But I have to pay attention to what you like and don’t like.” “I like it when you don’t talk so much.”
Stopping his hand motion, Joe stood up and leaned over him. “Want me to talk dirty?” “No, your mouth can be used for so much more than talking.” “I can use it to taste every inch of your body.” Joe said with a wink and smile. “Maybe another time though.” Standing to his full height, Joe picked up the condom from where he placed it on Sav’s stomach and ripped open the plastic. Sav watched him fumble with it. “Having problems?”
“No,” Joe paused in rolling it over his hardness. Removing it, he tossed it over his shoulder. “I don’t want to use that tonight.”
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