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The Decisions	By : knight Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Def Leppard Views: 2217 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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...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.
Authors Note: All thoughts are in Italics. Blood may not be sweet to human's, but for vampire's, it very well may be.
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Confrontations(Pt6)
color:navy">Rick stared at Liam a moment and then started laughing. Liam's gaze and smile never wavered. He clasped his hands together in his lap and waited for Rick to regain his composure.
“Well I guess you laid one on me there.” Rick said around his dying laughter.
“It wasn’t meant to be funny, it was a very serious question.”
Rick looked at him and saw that it was. “Sav may have chosen to be a vampire. Why…I don’t know…but I will not follow in his path into that realm of darkness. So the answer to your question is…No.”
“You could live forever.”
“I don’t want to live forever. Life has dealt me a harsh blow already.” Rick told him. “I have a question?”
“By all means, ask me whatever you like.”
“Would my arm grow back? I’ve seen Sav hurt so many times and he recovered very fast.”
“No Mr. Allen it will not. The way you are now is how you would remain. Now if you came across before the accident it would have grown back.”
“A lot of folk lore says that body parts grow back.”
“And a lot of folk lore is wrong. The writers of those scriptures didn’t know what was fact or fiction.”
“Well my answer is still no.”
“Very well. I’ll take you back to your room.” Liam said. He stood, motioning for Rick to follow him. Once he was back in the room Liam told him that the others of his group will be joining him shortly and that refreshments will be brought in.
Rick made himself comfortable in a chair and pondered the situation they were in and what would happen once everyone returned.
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“No.” Vivian said firmly.
“You didn’t think long on that.”
”I don’t have to. I do not want to be a vampire. It’s not in me to kill anyone in order to keep myself alive.”
“It’s not necessary to do that. Many of our kind have survived their entire existence without having to kill the first mortal. Ethan is one of them.”
“Good for him, but I’m still not changing my mind, now or in the future and….that’s my final answer.”
Maxwell couldn’t help but chuckle. “Watch a bit of television.”
”When I have time.”
“I’ll take you back to your friends.” Maxwell rose and Vivian followed him to the same room they were in before. Rick was already there. Once Maxwell left, they lapsed into conversation about their meeting with the one they left with, only to discover they were asked the same question.
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“No.” Joe quickly told him.
“Why not Mr. Elliott?”
“I’m barely use to this myself to even considering bringing them across. I don’t know how anyway.”
”That’s a lesson that Richard will have to teach you.”
”One that I’m not ready to learn. Even if one of them were to ask me, I wouldn’t do it. There are to many pros and cons about this...this...whole vampire thing. The cons far out weight the pros."
Angus leaned forward, fixing Joe with a steady gaze, "Such as?"
"I never wanted to be this to begin with, that choice was never given to me, not this soon in my life anyway."
"From what I gathered in Richard's blood, he had no idea that what happened in Paris could result in your crossing over."
Joe swiped his hand down his face, then kept his own gaze on his fingers that were now in his lap. "So he keeps telling."
"So, what are the other cons?"
Glancing up at him, Joe smirked, "How about the only pro, you get to live forever, but even that has its cons."
Angus smiled softly at him, "That it does Mr. Elliott. I've lived for a very long time, I've seen a lot, experienced many things, all of which can be on the pro list of living forever."
"Good for you." Joe smarted.
"Yes it is, perhaps one day you will feel the same." Angus sat still a moment, regraded the man across from him. "Getting back to the other topic of your... band mates. "How positive are yout that your friends wouldn't asked to be brought across?"
“Two of them would never ask…100% positive….I can’t answer for the others and I’m not going to make that decision for them.” Joe’s gaze was harsh and penetrating. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I’m going back to my family.” Not waiting for Angus to follow, Joe left the room and found his back to the one they were in. Vivian and Rick stood up when he came in.
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Rachel held his intense blue eyes with hers. 'How many women has he seduced with those,' she wondered. The blue in them remained her of a crisp cloudless winter day eons ago, before she chose the path to darkness. And like the many before her, she couldn’t deny the effect he had on her. Rachel tore her eyes away and glanced down at her empty glass. She rose slowly and headed over to refill hers when she felt Sav’s fingers grasp around her upper arm. He spun her around, jerking her hard to slam into his hard body. She met his eyes again and her dead heart thumped hard against her chest, his eyes had the gold flaking of desire mixed with the blue.
Sav took the glass from her hand and tossed it over his shoulder, it shattered on the carpet behind him. He reached up and lightly ran his fingertips down her throat, then around the back to twine in her hair. He leaned close to her lips.
“Ah sweet Rachel…no one has ever been able to deny me.” His breath was a soft caress against her lips, seconds before he closed the gape. She felt his tongue slip across her lips seeking entrance. Rachel pushed him away and spun on her heels, only to be yanked back around and pushed to the nearest wall. Sav leaned against her, pinning her there. She didn’t stop him when he pulled the silky material away from one side, exposing her breast to him. She breathed in deep when his fingers gently kneaded its firmness.
“Your skin is as soft as I imagined.” He whispered, his thumb rubbed across her taunt nipple. Sav suddenly found himself on the floor, flat on his back, staring into her liquid gold eyes. Rachel straddled his waist holding the sharp point of a dagger in the hollow of his throat.
“It’s not wise to attack one of The Elders.”
“And you seem to forget that a shiny piece of metal will not kill me.” Sav told her and quickly knocked it from her hand. Moving swiftly he had her pinned to the floor, stretching her arms high above her head. Sav crushed her lips and shot his tongue deep in her mouth when she opened them. Holding her hands in one, the other sought her breast again, squeezing it roughly. Sav withdrew from her mouth and she raised her head to chase his lips until he came back down to meet them in a demanding kiss. Sav dove his hand behind her neck and fumble with the ties that held the material in the way, pushing it out of the way to bare her firm round breast to his eyes again.
Rachel moaned softly when he clamped his mouth over one, suckling, teasing with his tongue. Arching her back, Rachel tried to pull her wrist from his firm grasp. When he did release them, she dove her fingers in his hair, gripping it tightly, she pulled him back to her lips. Rachel flipped him on his back again. Sav could see the desire glitter in her eyes. Rachel twined her finger in his shirt and ripped it open, yanking the torn garment from his body and tossing it aside. She ground her hips down on the bugle in his jeans, a deep growl rumbled in his chest.
Sav gripped her waist and pushed up against her. He quickly sat up and devoured her neck, biting roughly and soothing the places with his tongue. Trailing his mouth to the valley between her breasts, Rachel arched her back and leaned backwards. Sav was kicking his shoes off, her nimble fingers worked the snap and zipper of his jeans. Once again Rachel was thrown on her back. Sav placed his knees on either side of her, moving down her body. His cool breath brushed across her stomach sending shivers through her. Pushing his jeans lower on his hips, Rachel leaned back on her elbows and watched him move further down. She felt his chin press down at the top of her mound, instinctively she raised her hips.
“Oh you want that do you?”
Her answer was to start crawling away, pulling her legs from between his, she kept moving. Sav moved with her, until the shear black material caught under his knee, halting her progress. His head descended between her legs, rubbing his mouth on her through the material and soft moan escaped her throat. Sav worked his jeans the rest of the way off. Holding her hips still he found the zipper on the side of her skirt and made fast work in taking it off.
Rachel tried to crawl away from his again, Sav wrapped his arms around her thighs pulling her back to his mouth. Rachel squirmed beneath him, moaning loudly as his tongue worked over her core. She crashed over the edge, she heard Sav groan in her muddled mind as her body trembled. Before she could relax, Sav was grinding his lips on her, pulling her leg up to rest on his hip and probed is erection to enter her. Rachel dug her fingernails in his back as he thrust hard and deep inside her. She cried out in pain.
“Fuck….” Sav growled against her lips as he broke through her hymen. His motions stilled, he laid his head on her shoulder, breathing heavily. The women that lay beneath him was older than time it self and still a virgin. “Why didn’t you say anything Rachel?” Sav mumbled into her neck. He was fighting his own control not to move inside her tightness. When no response came, Sav rose up and looked down at her, her eyes were closed, mouth partially opened.
“Rachel.” Sav whispered.
The way her name rolled from his tongue made her quiver inside. She opened her eyes and looked up at him. “I was waiting for the right man to come along.”
Sav stared at her a moment, then went to move off of her.
“No..” she said quickly. “I want you to Rick. I want to feel what’s it like for a man to make love to me.”
“This isn’t love Rachel, it’s lust.”
“Not to me it isn’t.” she pulled his head down and kissed him. Having seen the act itself, but never experiencing it, Rachel moved her hips against him.
Sav pulled away from her. “Wrap your legs around me, arms around my neck.” He told her softly. She did as he asked. With ease Sav rose to his feet and carried her to the bedroom, placing kisses along her face and neck. He gently lay her on the bed, shifting his position he slowly began to move inside her.
The pain of his intrusion vanished, Rachel gave into the feel of him and thrust her hips up to meet his. Their bodies moved as one, Sav watched the play of emotions cross her face, felt her walls pulsing and tighten around him. Rocking harder and deeper inside her, Rachel cried out, Sav covered her mouth and her fangs dropped into place. He let his own fall into place and moved to her neck, sucking in the skin, while hers scraped along his then sank in his flesh. He thrust faster and deeper, easing his fangs into her vein. Their bodies came together, groans of release rang out around them. Sav thrust on final time and stilled. He withdrew his teeth and licked the small droplets of blood away. He came up and captured her mouth in a tender kiss. Rachel moaned against his lips as their tongues danced together. A few minutes later Sav rolled off of her, Rachel scooted against his side, kissing his chest.
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“Well I thought about it.” Phil started. “Asked Sav a lot of questions.”
“What did he tell you?”
“To make sure that it’s some thing I really want.”
”You’re a vegetarian correct?”
”Yes. That’s one of the reasons I’m still thinking about it.”
“You don’t have to kill in order to survive, but the blood will still have to come from live animal or human.”
”I already know about all of that. If given the opportunity and he asks me…I would take his offer of coming across.”
Vas saw the truth in his eyes and knew he wouldn’t hesitate about it. He would have a rough time in the beginning accepting the blood as his way of survival, but also saw an inner strength to this man that sat across from him.
“Very well.” Vas started and then stood up. “I’ll take you back to your friends.”
Phil followed him down the hall to find Rick, Vivian and Joe waiting in the room talking quietly between them.
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Rebecca thought about her answer before she met Ian’s eyes. “If Joe wishes to bring me across in the future once our children are grown, then yes I would. I love him enough to make that choice now.”
“You would stand by him over the many years until that times comes?”
“Yes I would, through anything that life throws at us.”
Ian gave her a warm smile. For the strength this woman showed her husband, the many nights he wouldn’t be home with her, the countless infidelities over the many years they would be together didn’t waiver her decision to stay with the man she loved.
Ian rose from his chair and held out his hand for her. Rebecca slipped hers in the coolness of his. Ian brought it to his lips and brushed the back with his lips.
“It has been a pleasure talking with you Mrs. Elliott. I look forward to the time when you join us. A beautiful woman like yourself will make a fine addition to the community.”
Rebecca blushed from his words and his smile widen. “Thank you.” She said softly.
“Come…I’ll return you to your husband and children.”
Still holding her hand Rebecca followed him to find Joe waiting on her. He took her in his arms and held her tight against him, sighing heavily that she was ok.
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“Would I let Sav bring me across?” Mal repeated. “I don’t know.” he said after a few minutes. “I haven’t been around him as much as I should be, or like I use to be. From what I hear from the guys, he changed a lot after he did. I would have to give it more thought before I decide something that drastic.”
“So your undecided right now?”
”Yes, like I said, after more thought…maybe. Right now I would have to say no.”
“In the future then?”
“That would go in the lines of giving it more thought. A lot can happen in the future as we’ve all learned. The guys and myself have learned not to take a day for granted, you never know what tomorrow holds.”
”Wise words Mr. Mortimer and I understand them completely.”
“I guess if the situation warranted… I would let him bring me across.”
Ethan nodded his head in understanding. “Well you and the children have been away long enough. I’ll take you back to your friends.”
“Amber…Thomas, time to go.” Mal called to them.
The three of them followed Ethan back to the room and their parents, who folded them in warm hugs.
The group settled down and talked about what each one of them were asked and wondered why Sav hadn’t returned or Nick for that matter. Yawns circled around them and one by one they ambled to the bedrooms off the main room. Settling in for some much needed rest. Joe stayed awake for many more hours trying to feel or reach out to find Sav or Nick and come up with nothing. Sleep finally pushed him into darkness with his arms wrapped around Rebecca’s warmth.
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