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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 Pt18
Sav snapped his eyes upward to stare at Joe’s mischievous grin. But the look in his eyes, told him that Joe was serious about not using a condom. Slowly shaking his head, Sav glanced around the room. “No joking around Joe.” “I’m very serious. Think about how different it will feel. How much better it could be.” Shifting his position on the cushion, and pulling his arm down before it went to sleep, Sav looked up at him. “It feels just fine if we use one.”
Joe sat down and began to rub his hands up and down Sav’s chest. “It does, but we both know it feels better without one.”
“I don’t care if it does or not,” Sav’s voice raised a notch at the crazy idea. “You are not fucking me without using it.”
“Oh why not?” Joe whined. “Are you afraid I have something that I could pass on to you?”
Lifting his head from the cushion, Sav stared hard at him. “Do you?”
“No,” Joe shot back. “And you know I don’t.”
“No I don’t. I do not read your medical records, you don’t tell me shit like that.” “I’m telling you now. I don’t have anything.”
“I don’t care if you don’t,” Sav started as he hoisted himself to a sitting position. “If you don’t use a rubber, then forget it, you aren’t fucking me without one.”
Thinking quickly, Joe placed his hands on Sav’s thighs, holding him in place before he could stand up. “Ok…ok, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have suggested such a crazy thing.”
“Would you let me fuck you without one?”
“Well no, but…”
“There are no buts about it Joe…not right now anyway.”
“What do you mean, not right now?”
“Maybe later we can, after we have both….” “See a doctor, get a clean health record.”
Sav looked past him at the fire, until he realized that Joe was softly rubbing his thighs. “Your moronic thoughts ruined the moment.”
“I’ll ignore the moron reference.” Joe huffed and trailed the back of his fingertips upward on Sav’s chest, circling his nipple before moving on to inch his hand to the back of his neck. “But I think I know what to do to get you back in the mood.”
Sav narrowed his eyes at him. “Oh, and what would that be?”
The corners of Joe’s mouth jutted up in a teasing smile as he leaned closer. His eyes dropped to Sav’s lips moments before catching them in a searing kiss, darting his tongue in to tangle with Sav’s. Twisting his head the other way, Joe deepened the kiss, keeping it gentle, but yet demanding in a way to let Sav know that he enjoyed kissing him. Giving him a gentle nudge to lay back down, Joe followed him, keeping their mouths locked together until he pulled away. Joe skimmed his lips down his neck and chest, stopping on his nipple to swirl his tongue around, before gently sucking and moving on.
Reaching for the lube and condom packets by his foot, Joe went about putting another one on, under Sav’s watchful eye. Squirting a lot of lube in his hand, Joe watched Sav’s hand that was already sliding over his hard dick. “Must not have ruined the mood to much, for you to be that hard already.”
“Being a musician comes with a good imagination.”
“And just what are you thinking about?” Joe growled.
“Last night and the night before.” Sav replied on an exhale of breath.
“You aren’t thinking of that pretty wife of yours?” Joe asked him and pushed his leg up.
“Leave my wife out of this.” Sav retorted.
“She is pretty.” Joe grinned down at him.
“Glad you think so.”
“She is sexy too.”
“Could you get on with it Joe?” Sav gripped his other leg, and held his eyes. “Stop talking about my wife, thinking about my wife in that way and pay attention….OW…”
“Sorry….and I am….paying attention…” Joe hissed his response and slowly pushed himself in as he watched Sav’s face for any more discomfort. He stopped and waited for him to relax and eased forward again, going all the way. “..ok?” Sav quickly nodded his head and blew out the breath he had been holding.
“ok.” Joe repeated and leaned forward, bracing his hands on the edge of the coffee table, and planting his feet firmly on the floor, he gently rocked his hips forward. “mmm….oh hell…damn you’re tight…” The words hissed through his clenched jaw. He set a slow rhythmic pace between them, reigning in his desire to just take him fast and hard, took a considerable amount of control every time Sav moaned or asked him too.
Sav looked up at him, watched his tongue dart around the corners of his mouth. “Are you able to bend over and kiss me at the same time?”
Joe snapped his eyes to his. “I..I don’t, maybe…meet me half way…” Leaning over more, his mouth collided with Sav’s.
Dropping his head back, Sav groaned deep in his chest.
“Am I hurting you?” Joe questioned.
“No…I’m..close…faster…yeah…”
Joe finally relented and pushed himself up to arms length over him, driving his hips fast and hard, building them both up to a point where it became impossible to hold back any longer.
:…ah…uunnnn…” Sav jerked his hips against his hand, that all too familiar tingle in his groin tittering on the edge, to racing down his spine. Holding his breath and feeling Joe angle his hips to sliding in and out, hitting the right place, quickly sent him over.
Joe slowed his movements as the constricting muscles tightened around him, short hard thrust brought him closer to his own as he watched and felt Sav wither beneath him. “This is over way to fast.” Joe told him and came down on his mouth again, shoving his tongue inside Sav’s mouth. The feel of his tongue being sucked, threw him into his own orgasm.
A few moments later, Sav relaxed and darted his fingers in Joe’s hair, pushing him hard against his mouth.
Joe finally pulled away, sucking in a deep breath as his body continued to twitch, letting his head fall to Sav’s chest.
“Yeah, over way to fast, but felt good anyway.” Sav said breathing into Joe’s hair that had fallen on his face.
“mmmhumm. Maybe we shouldn’t think or talk about your pretty, sexy wife next time.” Joe grunted against his neck.
“I wasn’t…you were and still are.” Sav huffed. “As a matter of fact, you haven’t shut up yet.”
Raising his head, Joe clamped his mouth over Sav’s again, while barely moving his hips where their bodies were still joined. It pulled the soft moan from Sav that he was hoping for. He felt Sav’s breath lightly grazed his cheek, his callused finger tips traveling down his back, to gently dig into the soft flesh of his butt. Joe knew if they stayed on course, they would never get any sleep tonight. ‘We can sleep on the plane.’ His mind screamed at him. Reluctantly Joe slowly pushed himself upward, dragging his hands down Sav’s chest and felt the slickness of sweat.
“So much for our showers.” He commented.
“We can take another one.” Sav smiled at him.
Rubbing his thighs again that had fallen over his, Joe returned his smile. “And do what?”
“Nothing…” Sav watched Joe’s bottom lip suddenly jut out in a pouting way. “..or we could fool around more…maybe with some hand and mouth action.”
Leaning forward to kiss him, Joe whispered. “I thought you wanted to try and sleep?”
“We can sleep on the plane.” Sav replied as he pulled himself up.
“I was thinking the same thing.” Joe confessed with a wink.
~~~
Hours later, Sav climbed into the cool sheets of his bed, frowning against the sore muscles in his legs. Pulling in a calming breath to sooth the few tingles of his body that was still present from their ‘fooling around’ in the shower. ‘It was definitely better than the romp we had in the living room.’
Moments later he noticed Joe’s silhouette in the doorway, seemingly undecided about entering the room “I’m not asleep yet.” Sav watched him pad quietly into the room toward the bed, pulling back the blanket, he slide underneath, wiggling around until he got comfortable on his back. Silence stretched between them until Joe finally broke it.
“Maybe we shouldn’t have crossed this line.”
“Why do you say that?” Sav questioned in the darkness.
“It will be hard in the future not to want you again.” Sav rolled to his side to look at his deeply shadowed face. “I though we agreed to go off together again.” “We did,” Joe started. “But what of the times that spark or need over takes us. What do we do then?”
“Hum…meet at a hotel or park, do it in the car. I don’t know.”
“Meet in a hotel in Dublin somewhere, I guess.” Joe said and turned to look at him in the dark. “But what about when we tour? There isn’t going to be much time or space for anything like that.”
“We can find the time or space Joe, don’t worry about it right now. We can figure that out when it happens.”
“Yeah, maybe at the hotels we stop at. We get separate rooms now, so that part will be easy. On our days off we tend to do our own thing. One of those days can be for us.”
“Sounds good,” Sav replied and scooted closer to him and pulled the blankets around his shoulders. “All these plans we’re making, or hoping to make, are the recipe for an affair.”
Joe snorted in the dark. “For you it will be. I’m currently unattached.”
“That isn’t going to last long,” Sav sighed heavily. “I do want our ‘playing around’ to last as long as we can. It just can’t get in the way of our friendship or the band.”
“Playing around sounds better than affair or fucking each other,” Joe heard Sav’s sleepy chuckle. “Everybody will think we’re talking about songs, music or the band.”
“Football too.”
It was Joe’s turn to chuckle. “Yeah.”
“Its really late, so go to sleep, we have a long day ahead tomorrow.”
“Don’t you mean today.” Joe smiled over at him in the dark.
“Right, today.”
~~~ Note: The following day they get up; finish what packing they didn’t do the day before. Joe had to clean the fireplace again. Few kisses, touchy morning moments while doing all of that and loading the car. Double checked the cottage to make sure nothing was left behind and off to the airport for the long flight home. ~~~
Sav glanced sideways at Joe, noticing he look deep in thought. “What are you so deep in thought about over there?”
Sliding his eyes from the winding road to Sav’s profile for a moment, Joe then looked back to the road. “How green and wet everything looks here compared to the blinding white we left earlier.”
“You forgot about the numbing cold.”
“I only complained about the cold once. The rest of the time, I was toasty warm thanks to you.”
“Do I dare ask how I made you toasty warm?”
Joe shot his green gaze to him. “You just did ask and if you want, I can pull onto that dirt road just before your house and show you how.”
“Um no, I can imagine how. You can work on keeping thoughts like to yourself or any reference to our week together, or what we did; it might raise a few questions.”
“But what if some one asks us what we did?”
“We worked on songs, had snowball fights, make something up. Anything but the truth.”
Joe glanced at him again. “You have it all figured out, don’t you?” “No, I’m making it up as we go.”
“Making it up? You weren’t making it up earlier in the week, because you knew exactly what you were doing,” Joe hazards a sideways glance at him, easily noticing the expectant look on his face to continue. “You brought all the stuff, like you were expecting to do it. You knew how and what to do, even said you needed a more experienced partner. What was that supposed to mean?” “You may not have been experienced, but I did enjoy every minute of it.”
“There you go again with your veiled words.” Joe huffed.
The scowl on Joe’s face caused Sav to laugh. “Oh come on Joe, don’t be mad. You enjoyed it to.”
Joe turned into Sav’s long circular drive and pulled the car to a stop. “Of course I enjoyed it,” he huffed and eased the car into park. “It’s just frustrating to me because you will not give me a straight answer.”
Sav swung the car door open, but waited a moment to get out. “Stop worrying about it Joe, it doesn’t change anything between us and what we want to continue. I’ll call you later in the week.” Not giving Joe the chance to reply, Sav quickly slide out of the car and closing the door. Stepping to the back of the car to retrieve his luggage from the boot. He waved bye to Joe and made his way up the cobble-stone pathway.
Joe quickly punched the electric window button for the passenger side. “Hey Rick.”
Stopping on the walkway, Sav turned around and approached the car again, leaning down, he propped his arm on the open window, expectantly looking at Joe.
“Are you ever going to tell me what I want to know?”
Smiling mischievously, Sav asked. “Tell you what?”
Joe rolled his eyes and huffed. “Don’t play coy with me, you know what.”
“Hi Joe.” The soft feminine voice floated on the cool evening breeze.
Sav twisted his head around, as Joe looked past him, smiling and waving to the pretty brunette standing on the front steps.
“Well…”
Facing him again, Sav held his eyes. “That pretty, sexy wife of mine; likes to fuck me with a strap on.”
"Do you suck it too?" Joe blurted.
Sav roared with laughter, loudly slapping the car door, he stood straight, spinning on his heel, he strolled up the stone walkway, still laughing.
Joe found his voice again after watching Sav pull his lovely wife against him, kissing her hard. “What…wait…Sav…”
“See ya Joe.” Waving bye again, Sav disappeared inside his home.

~Finis~…..or is it?
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