Everlasting Love | By : knight Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Def Leppard Views: 2140 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Def Leppard... Joe, Sav, Phil, Vivian, Rick, Malvin...Forever Knight, Nick Knight, Geraint Wyn Davies. No profit is being made by writing this fiction piece. |
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Everlasting Love(Pt22)
Nick stormed into the Pub, quickly scanning the room for Tiny and Scott. He saw them huddled together at the bar and shoved his way through the crowd, earning him several laud remarks. Nick ignored them and kept going.
“Where is he?” Nick shouted above the music.
Tiny and Scott twisted around to face him.
“He left Nick, with them.” Tiny started, swallowing hard. He dreaded saying the next words. “We told him about those three, but he wouldn’t listen and we tried to stop him from leaving. I um…we….” Tiny looked to Scott. “…don’t know where they live.”
Nick stepped closer to Tiny, his fingers twisted into the front of his shirt to pull him closer. “You promised me that you would watch Joe while he stayed here Darrin Whitmore.”
Tiny flinched when Nick called him by his birth name. He peeled Nicks fingers from his shirt. “Calm down Nicky, we’ll find him. Somebody in here has to know them and where they live.”
”For your sake you better hope they do.”
Tiny boldly grabbed his shoulders and gently shook Nick, something very few people were able to do and get away with. “Don’t threaten me Nicholas and get a grip, you’re very tense.” Tiny patted his cheek, smiling brightly at him.
Nick glared back at him, then slapped his hands away. “Your hopeless Tiny, now get out of my way," he pushed past him. “And turn that shit off!” he flew up and landed on the bar.
A few seconds later the music stopped and loud voices from the crowd protested wanting it back on.
Nick stood on the bar and waited for the noise to die down. “Will everybody shut the fuck up!” his voice boomed through out the room.
Scott stared up at him in shock, surprised that he used that kind of language.
Once Nick had everyone’s attention, he clasped his hands behind his back and stood straighter. Scott quickly covered his mouth when he giggled, remembering what Joe called that stance.
“A lot of you know who I am…” Nick started.
“Yeah, know in the Community as Nick the demanding asshole.” Someone called out.
Nick spun his head and glared at the man. “My reputation precedes me. But I’m not here to discuss that. I seek information on three people that have been frequenting this pub for sometime. They left here tonight with a close friend of mine.”
“You have friends Nick? That’s a new one. His name wouldn’t happen to be Joe Elliott now would it?”
”Yes that’s him.” Nick confirmed.
“That pansy, Joe Elliott is a joke and he’s yo…”the man words were suddenly cut off. He was staring into Nick’s angry amber eyes.
“If you want to live another miserable day in your life, I suggest you keep your fucking mouth shut.” Nick hissed in his face and tightened his fingers around his throat. “On second thought.” Nick snapped his neck and the man's limp body fell to the floor.
Gasp washed over the crowd at what he had done.
“Anybody else want to say anything degrading against Joe?” Nick swept his eyes around the crowd.
“If you’ve never meet Joe.” Tiny yelled out. “Then you should, he would give you the shirt off of his back if you needed one or open his home to you at any given time. He’s a kind and out going man to those in need. In the Community he is well known for that.”
Half the pub applauded and cheered Tiny’s comment. Nick tilted his head slightly to him. Holding his hands up to quite the crowd, Nick continued. “If any of you know Loran, Paul and Jason, where they live. It would be greatly appreciated if you told me. Joe’s well being and safety are at stake here.”
Murmurs swept through the pub, many of them heard the rumors surrounding the three he named and voices of concern for Joe rose above those. Many of them looked toward Nick, shaking their head that they didn’t know.
“I know where they live.” Came a woman’s soft voice behind Nick.
Nick turned on his heel to face the petite woman. He could smell her fear, the way she nervously twisted her fingers together as her eyes darted around the room.
Nicks features softened, as did his voice. “What is your name?”
“Camille.”
“Come with me Camille, so we can talk in private.” Nick held his hand out to show her the way, placing the other on the small of her back. Nick felt her jump from the soft touch and it set his mind in motion. Leading her down the stairs to Tiny’s living quarters.
****
Loran smiled up at Joe as she unlocked the door to the apartment that she shared with Jason and Paul. This was the first time that they had brought him back here, weighing their time to gain Joe’s trust in them. Opening the door, she stepped inside and the three men followed her in, slamming the door behind them.
“Make yourself at home Joe.” Loran said showing him around.
“Nice place from what I’ve seen.” Joe commented following her into the sitting area. Jason handed him a glass of blood wine.
“It’s been home for little while. We try not to get to cozy in one place.” Paul said turning on the stereo. Soft music filled the room and the lights dimmed.
Loran took Joe’s hand and pulled him to the large area behind the couch. Leaning on him, her body pressed to his, Loran began to slowly move to the music.
“I love the color of your eyes Joe, a woman could get lost in them.” Loran purred, then ran her fingertips along his firm jaw line to play over his lips.
Joe flicked out his tongue. “You’ve done nothing but tease and taunt me for days now, but no more. I’ll have you tonight Loran.”
“And have me you will Joe.” She managed to say before Joe crushed her lips. She darted her tongue in his mouth, sliding over his. Loran wasted no time in riding him of his shirt, needing to feel the cool skin that had been just out of her reach for days.
Joe pulled her silky blouse open, revealing a black lace bra. His nimble fingers undid the clasp in the front, exposing her breast to his eyes. He took on harden nipple into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue.
Loran pulled him up, kissing him again, her breast pressed against his firm chest. Joe was at her throat, trailing little stinging nips with his teeth to her ear. Loran felt something pressed into her hands and knew what they were.
“Here take these.” She whispered in his ear.
Not giving it a thought as to what it was, Joe took the glass and two pills from her, popped them in his mouth and followed them with blood wind.
Jason caught the glass as Joe dropped it and pulled Loran back into his arms. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Paul unbuttoning his shirt and moving toward them. Jason winked at him and left the room.
Paul moved in behind Joe, rubbing his hand up and down his sides, feeling the muscles ripple in his back. Moving his long blonde hair from his neck, Paul dipped his head down, kissing the area softly. His hands held firmly to Joe’s hips, pulling him back to grind against him.
A deep growl rumbled in Joe’s chest, he spun around and immediately took Paul’s mouth.
Loran watched them roughly grouping each other as she removed the remainder of her clothes. Moving back against Joe’s back, she slid her arms around his waist and unbuttoned his jeans, all the while gently pulling him backwards toward the bedroom.
****
Camille sat in front of Nick, tears spilling down her cheeks, as she told them what the three people he sought, did to her and her boyfriend. They had seduced them with the ‘Rubies’, sweet-talked them into believe in an eternal friendship. Taken them back to their house where things started to heat up.
“David had never been with a man, but with the drugs they gave us, it brought out all this…this, I’m not sure what to call it. I remember looking over at him at one point and he was…they were…um Jason and Paul were…” her eyes stared at the sword stick pin on Nick evening jacket.
****
Paul pushed Joe down on the bed, straddling his body. Joe pulled him back to his mouth, darting his tongue deep. He reached between them and unbuttoned Paul’s jeans, pushing them down far enough to get his hand inside to fill his erections. Paul moaned in his mouth.
“Enjoy yourself Jason.” Loran whispered in his ear and moved into the shadows to enjoy watching.
Jason turned to the men getting hot and heavy on the bed. He bent over and kissed Paul’s back and reached in between them to tug off Joe’s pants. Tossing them aside, he licked his lips at the site of Joe’s hard cock.
****
“…Paul was kneeling behind David, they were all dripping with sweat…I think, but Paul, he was…was fucking David. Jason was under him, sucking his dick. David was doing the same to Jason. I heard all of their moans, David’s too, I never thought he would do something like that.”
”Where was Loran during that time?” Scott asked.
“Um sh…she was…” Camille looked down at her hands. “Pleasuring me.”
The three men saw her blush a bit, even for a vampire.
“Other times it would be the four of us.” Camille continued. “Every time either Jason or Paul would fuck David or he would do them. I think he started to enjoy it after the first few times.” She looked up at Nick, felt the anger boiling off of him, the tremble in his hands from what he had learned so far.
“Where is David now?” Nick finally managed around her anger.
“David is dead. They drained him when they grew tired of him. I don’t know why they didn’t kill me. I think they only wanted David in the first place. I was just an extra play thing.”
“Sonofabitch.” Tiny hissed under his breath.
****
Joe’s mind reeled with the intense pleasure washing through him. His arms were pinned above his head as he thrust his pelvis upward, into the tightness that sheathed his throbbing cock. He had never felt anything like this or done anything like this. The drug racing through his veins, combined with what Jason and Paul where doing to him was sending him into sexual oblivion. Nothing outside this room mattered to him, nothing but the feelings he was experiencing at that moment.
****
“I’ve been watching them, waiting for them to find another victim…” Camille held Nicks eyes. “…they found Joe. I knew who he was, seen him here many times before. I tried to warn him about those three last night, but he wouldn’t listen.”
Nick stood up. “You’ll come to the house with us. It’s too late now, we can’t do anything about it now. The sun is coming up and we must hurry.”
“Oh, I can’t go home with you.” Camille protested as Nick held out his hand to her.
“It’s for your protection Camille. You can trust everyone in that house, no harm will came to you.”
”They’ll make you feel welcomed in their home Camille.” Scott added with a smile.
Camille still looked uncertain and allowed Nick to gently pull her upstairs. Before leaving he told Tiny and Scott to meet them here tomorrow night just as soon as it was safe for them to be out at the setting sun. They would get Joe out of there at all and any cost.
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