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. |
Everlasting Love(Pt27)
Joe was jilted from his light slumber, a soft groan pulled him fully awake, felt the cool form beside him trembling. Twisting his head, Joe looked up at Sav, a frown creasing his brow.
“Rick.” Joe touched his cheek. “What’s wrong?”
Sav opened his eyes and their eyes met. “Joe…”
Joe scooted further up beside him. “I’m here.”
“I…I’m hungry…”
Joe brought his arm up, close to Sav’s lips. “Here take from me.”
Sav wrapped his thin fingers around Joe’s arm and twined the others in his fingers. His eyes clouded over with a dull golden hue.
Joe felt his fangs scrape and then prick his skin as their gaze held. The slow decent as they went into his skin, caused Joe’s breath to quicken. The weak pull on his vein, pulled a soft moan from his throat. No one made him feel this complete when taking his blood, no one but Sav.
Joe didn’t hear or see the door open and the person walking in, so caught up was he in Sav’s golden eyes and the pulls on his arm.
“NOOO!” the voice screamed and rushed to the bed.
Joe snapped his head up at the voice and his arm was yanked away from Sav. “What the fuck…” he hissed.
“What have you done Joe?”
Joe looked from the man to Sav. “He…he was hungry.” Total missing that he called Joe by name.
“Stupid insolent boy, your blood could….”
”Who the hell are you to come in here…”
”You be quiet!” He stuck his finger in Joe’s face. “You could have or may have undone everything we have accomplished so far with his recovery.”
“He didn’t say anything, just that he was hungry.” Joe shot back.
“I’m gonna be sick.” Sav groaned and tried to sit up.
The man leant down and grabbed a small bucket that sat on the floor, before he could place it under Sav’s mouth, the little bit of blood that he had taken from Joe, spilled from his mouth, covering the sheet and ran down his shirt.
The man dropped the bucket and went for wet cloth and towels to clean up the mess. Joe was stunned and stumbled over his words. “I…I…I’m sorry, I d..didn’t know.” He glanced at him, then back to Sav.
“Get a clean shirt from his drawer.”
Joe slipped from the bed and rummaged through the drawer until he found another soft silk shirt. He helped to change Sav’s shirt and pulled the top sheet from the bed.
“What’s going on in here?” another person said coming in.
“Joe took it upon himself to feed Rick.”
“He didn’t know.” Sav rasped out.
“No one told…” Joe turned to face the other one that came in. He was taken back by who it was. “Malvin.” rushed out on his breath.
“Hi Joe, it’s been a while.”
“But…but…how…your…you died 4 years ago. I was at the funeral and so was…was Ethan.” Joe frowned from the memory.
“In a manner of speaking, yes I did.” Mal smiled at him.
“But…”
”I need to change the sheets.” The other one broke in. “Rick needs to be moved.”
Mal took Joe’s arm and pulled him toward the bed. “Pick Sav up so we can change the sheets.”
Joe stared down at the short bald man that he had known most of his life and couldn’t believe he was here.
“We’ll talk later Joe.” Mal told him.
“o…ok.” Joe leant down and eased his arm under Sav’s legs and around is shoulders, carefully lifting him from the bed. He felt light as a feather as he moved away from the bed and started to sit in a chair.
“Over there Joe, by the fire.”
“Ok.” Joe turned and sat in the large overstuffed chair that Sav pointed too. Getting settled, Sav put his arms around Joe’s neck and held him as tight as he could.
Joe closed his eyes, pulling in the scent that was only Rick, the one that was imbedded in his mind. He felt him shudder and softly stroked his back. “I’m sorry, I didn’t know. No one told me we couldn't share...” he whispered.
“This feels good, your arms around me….after so long.”
“Why didn’t you tell me you couldn’t have my blood?”
“I wasn’t thinking, all I wanted was to taste you again.”
Mal approached them and touched Joe lightly on his arm. “I have to give him this.” holding up syringe with a dark liquid inside.
“What’s that?” Joe asked.
“Medicine that he has been on for several weeks now.”
“Is it helping?”
“Sav is awake isn’t he?” Mal told him and eased the needle in Sav’s arm. “He’s still hungry. Craig, get some one in here to feed him.”
“On my way, the bed is finished.” Craig left them alone.
“Won’t he just get sick again?”
“No, there are a few of us that have survived this that live here.”
“Rachel told us that few survived, but not that they were here.”
“She didn’t know where they were, until she found out.”
“And how does their blood help him?”
”Let’s get him settled back in the bed Joe.” Mal dropped the syringe in the trash can.
“No…” Sav started and twisted his head sideways to nuzzle his face in the crock of Joe’s neck. “…I want to stay right here.”
“You really should lye back down Sav.” Mal told him.
“Forget it, I’m not moving and neither is Joe. I’m fine right here.”
“This will only tire you more and you need to rest.” Mal was saying.
“Go away Malvin. I’m not moving.” Sav tightened his hold around Joe.
“Richard Savage, you can be so stubborn sometimes.” Mal scolded him.
“Yes I can, but you love me anyway.”
”That I do.” Mal replied winking at Joe.
“So Ethan brought you across?” Joe asked watching Mal fluff the pillows.
“Yes.”
”You could have come to one of us.”
”You and Sav had enough to deal with at the time. I didn’t want to burden you with anymore, by bring me across, then the months of lessons after that.”
”It wouldn’t have been a burden Mal.”
“I tried to tell him that.” Sav mumbled, tilting his head slightly and kissed Joe neck.
“Where have…you been all this…time.” Joe managed to get out while Sav was kissing and licking his throat. Joe could feel the tips of his fangs against his skin. Sav dropped his hand to Joe’s chest, fingering the button at the top of his shirt. A soft, breathy moan brushed across the wet flesh, the sharp points pricked the skin.
“Rick…you…” Joe was quickly getting lost in the sensations.
“Don’t let him take from you again.” Mal told him, seeing the golden hue in Joe’s eyes. “Do not take from him either. The poison is still in his blood.” Mal leaned over them and gently pulled Sav from Joe’s arms, picking him up and carrying him back to the bed.
“Wha…wait.” Sav protested weakly. “I….Joe…please Mal, just one more taste, I’ll keep it down.”
“Soon, I promise.” Mal told him as he settled Sav back in the bed, pulling the crispy clean sheet up around his waist.
“You promise.”
“Yes.” Malvin smiled, brushing the hair from his face.
“Hi Rick.” A female voice broke Joe’s gaze from Sav as she came in the room. “Craig told me you are hungry.” She glanced at Joe, giving him a warm smile before sitting on the bed beside Sav. “Come here handsome, take what you need.” She pulled him up, wrapping her arms around his back, tossing her long blonde hair over her shoulder.
Sav quickly buried his fangs in her throat, taking what he needed to chase the hunger away. Pulling back he lightly kissed her soft lips.
“Thank you Juliann.”
“Any time Rick.” She replied and caressed his cheek. She stood up and went over to where Mal was standing beside Joe.
Joe stood up to greet her. “Hi.”
”Nice to final meet you Joe.” She took his hand in both of hers.
Joe didn’t return her smile and glanced over at Sav.
“He’ll sleep now.” Mal told him as he held out a glass of blood wine for him to take.
Taking the glass that Mal offered, Joe moved closer to the fireplace, staring at the flickering flames.
“Maybe we can get together later and talk Joe.” Juliann suggested.
“Sure.”
Juliann took her leave, giving them some time alone to get caught up. Mal took a seat across from the chair that Joe had vacated moments before and stared at his back.
“How is everyone at home?” Mal finally broke the silence.
“Fine…I guess.”
“You guess.” Mal replied and rubbed his hands on his pants. “Ok.” He knew he had his work cut for him, judging from Joe’s quiet demeanor. “How have you been holding up?”
It took Joe a few seconds to respond. “Uh…”
”I asked. How have you been holding up?”
“Oh…hum…fine.”
“I’ve rarely seen you this quiet. What’s on your mind? Or better yet, I’ll ask you a bunch of questions and you answer them.” Mal didn’t wait for an answer and plowed ahead. “How is Amber handling her new life?”
“She’s doing very well and so is Rick.” Joe turned to face Mal. “Did you know he came across?”
“Yes. It was really quite a shock, because we all knew he didn’t want to, but that was a long time ago. He loved the lot of you to much, maybe that’s what changed his mind.”
“I don’t know about that….maybe.” Joe turned back to the fire.
“That’s why I choose too and besides. Who was going to take care of all of you?”
Joe snickered and glanced at him. “You can have your job back whenever you’re ready.”
“What about Sav? Are you ready to forgive him, take care of him, and have him back in your life as he should be. Where Sav needs to be?” Mal’s tone of voice took on a seriousness that Joe hadn’t heard from him in many years.
Joe snapped his head up and looked at him. Mal could clearly see the pain and indecision in his eyes. “I’m…not sure.” Joe replied and dropped his head to stare at the glass in his hand.
“Then why are you here?” Sav’s soft voice floated across the room.
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