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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(Pt8)
Armand opened the door for them and stepped aside. Sav had carried Nick all the way back to the room slung over his shoulders. His chest and back were streaked with blood from wounds that weren’t healing and it had him worried as to why. Nick was the one who invaded his sleep with those images and called out to him. Once in the halls Sav was getting frustrated in not being able to pin point his location when he ran into Armand and demanded that he take him to Nick.
Now that they were back in the room, Sav went to the left, towards the bedroom. He heard Amber scream at the site of all the blood on him and Nick. “Phil.”
“I’ll take care of it.” Phil immediately went over and scooped Amber in his arms, whispering to her not to look. Amber buried her face on his shoulder. Phil took Thomas’ hand and led them from the room. Mal and Vivian followed him, Rick and Rebecca went with Sav. Joe stayed in the other room with Armand and Rachel.
“How could you do that to him?” Rachel finally said to her father.
“That’s what I want to know.” Joe mirrored the venom in Rachel voice.
“You knew of our decision where Nick was concerned.”
”I didn’t agree to it. In fact, I’m not the only one. But you did anyway. That makes you no better than Nicholas and what he did.”
“That is a total different matter, one that is….”
“Is it!?” Rachel shot back stepping closer to him. “Nicholas did it out of desperations to keep the man he loves. You…dear father, did it for vindication…for who…for what….certainly not for Rick."
“How dare you speak to me in such a manner. You dare to question my decision on how to handle these kinds of situations?” Armand was almost yelling at her, but Rachel wasn’t going to back down.
“No, I question your sanity on how to punish some one with such cruelty.“
“Cruelty, what I’ve done with Nicholas is far from cruel, compared to what he put young Richard through…or have you forgotten what you saw in his blood?”
“No father, I have not, but I also saw a very compassionate, loving, strong man. That strength in him is what made Rick stand up to you to get Nicholas away from your cruel punishment.”
After a short silence Armand sighed heavily and glanced away from her. Rachel continued to glare at him waiting for a response. “Well I certainly don’t see this getting resolved in a calm manner.”
“Neither do I….good day Father.” Rachel’s voice was devoid of any emotions at her last words. She brushed past him and went into the room where Sav had taken Nick.
Joe watched her go then turned back to Armand, merriment danced in the depths of his green eyes. “Well I guess she told you off.” A slight grin touched his lips. “Bye.” he dragged out and left him standing there.
Armand turned on his heels and stalked from the room. He met Ethan a short distance down the hall. “Call The Elders together, we must decide on what to do about this bunch. Leave Rachel to her own devices.”
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Rick helped Sav lower Nicks limp body to the bed and turned him on his stomach to get a better look at his back.
“Looks really…bad.” Rick chocked around the bail that was rising in his throat.
“He never did anything this bad to me.” Sav mumbled.
“What did you say?”
“Nothing.”
“Why is he still bleeding? Shouldn’t those be healing?”
“Probably because he hasn’t feed since they took him down there.”
“But it was just yesterday.” Rick looked puzzled.
“He bleed a lot Rick, and it tends….”
“You should put him in water to wash out his open wounds, clear them of any poisons that were on the whip.” Rachel said as she came to stand beside Sav looking him dead in the eyes. “I’m sorry my father did this, he didn’t have the support of several of The Elders, including me.”
“You shouldn’t apologize for something he did.” Sav told her.
“No….but I felt the need to. Now we must get him in the water.”
“Sav….”
Turning at Joe’s voice, Sav noticed the gold flaking in his eyes. “What is it Joe?”
“It’s…um…you’re….covered…you’re chest.”
“Later, we need to take care of Nick first.”
“Yea…um right.” Joe took a deep breath and moved closer to help get Nick from the bed and into the bathroom.
Rachel started the water to fill up the tub. Joe hesitated when Sav asked him to take off Nick’s pants, then finally pulled them off, keeping his eyes glued elsewhere. They wrestled with his limp body and eased him down in the water. Rachel knelt down and took the soft washcloth and gently wiped it across his chest and stomach, then had Sav hold him in a sitting position to do his back. Pulling him from the water, Rachel and Sav dried him off and carried him back to the bed, were they laid him on his stomach. Joe left the room to retrieve a few bottles in case Nick woke up. Sav felt a gentle touch on his shoulder and turned to see Rachel there.
“I’ll sit with him if you want to clean up.”
“Ok….come get me if he wakes.”
“I will.”
Sav dug through the clothes provided for him and settled on soft cotton trousers. Standing under the steaming water, Sav tried to gage what The Elder’s had planned for them, what they wanted. He hadn’t the chance to talk with the others yet to find out what was asked of them. He probably wasn’t going to like what they tell him. His thoughts turned to Nick. In the past years after he barely escaped with his life from that hell that Nick put him through, it would have been very gratifying to see him suffer in this manner. But he didn’t feel the gratification it brought.
Sav flopped his head back and stared at the ceiling, taking a deep breath. ‘I can’t believe my feelings have changed toward Nick.’ Almost on the verge of… Sav ran his hands down his face pushing that thought away. He bent over and turned the water off and grabbed the towel on the bar. Drying off he stepped out into the steam filled room. As he toweled dried his hair, some one’s arms circled his waist to travel up his chest. So deep in thought he hadn’t realized that Joe came into the bathroom and didn’t see him for the heavy steam that hung in the air. Sav pulled the towel from his head and Joe immediately went to his neck. His tongue working feverishly upward to his ear and then back down across his shoulder.
“It’s later.” Joe softly whispered.
“Yes it is.” Sav replied, pushing everything from his mind he lost himself in his touch.
Joe held him tight around the waist and ground his hard shaft against Sav's buttocks, pinching his nipples roughly. Joe spun him around, stepping forward to press him against the wall. His mouth came down on Sav’s, their tongues dueling as Joe rubbed his body over his. Joe broke away and dropped to his knees in front of him. No preamble of gentle, loving touches, this was lust and need driving him.
Sav moaned when Joe took him deep in his mouth. Sucking hard on the outward motion Sav dove his fingers in Joe’s hair to push him back down. Going down on him a few more minutes Joe stood up and crushed his mouth. Pulling him away from the wall and ran his hands down his back to Sav's firm butt before once again turning1 him around. Pushing Sav to lean over the vanity, Joe swiped his hand across the top, sending everything crashing to the floor. Sav propped himself on his elbows and sucked in his breath when Joe pushed his hard shaft inside him.
“Oh yeah…love that fucking tight ass.” Joe growled between clenched teeth. Not giving Sav time to adjust to him, Joe began to thrust his hips with long hard strokes. Pulling Sav back to meet everyone.
“Ssshhhh…..Joe….uunnn…” Sav grunted and braced his hands on the wall above him over the sink, bracing himself against Joe’s powerful thrust. Joe looked down at his back then ran his hands over the sweaty skin. Placing one back on his hip the other went to Sav chest and pulled at his nipple before traveling down his stomach to rub his hard cock. Circling his fingers around, Joe’s hand matched the movement of his hips.
Joe rammed in deep and stilled, he leaned over Sav, holding himself up with one hand between his outstretched arm and head. Sure hard strokes keep him buried deep. Sav raised his head and let out a throaty growl and Joe’s tongue traveled across his upper back, nipping with his teeth along his shoulders.
“Mmmm…yeah….sometime…” Joe’s said around his fangs, his voice was deep with desire and the edge he was rushing toward.
“Yes…feels good…same time…” Sav replied in a rush.
Their cocks pulsing for release, waiting for the right second to send them both into oblivion from each others orgasm through their blood. Their soft moans of pleasure mixed together, breath coming quick in their lungs. Joe made the first move toward that plain, not being able to hold out, his fangs went into the awaiting flesh at the crock of Sav’s shoulder and neck. Sav quickly followed his led and took Joe’s lower arm. Both of them trembled from the intensity of it.
Joe pulled away and slumped over his back, his breath coming hard and ragged. Sav drew up his arms to hold them both up, hanging his head to rest on his forearms.
Neither one moved for the longest time or said anything, not wanting to end the few more minutes together.
Joe took in a deep breath and blew it out. “Looks like you need another shower.”
Sav chuckled. “Yeah guess I do. Wash my back?”
”Only if you do mine.”
“Your on.” Sav replied.
Joe pulled his soft member from Sav, kissing him all over his neck and shoulders before he slid off of him. On wobbly legs Joe stepped over and turned on the water, setting the temperature right for both of them then got in. Sav followed right behind. Taking turns washing each and became aroused again. Sav leaned in and kissed Joe.
“We’ll save it for the next time.” He whispered and pulled away. He reached behind him and turned off the water. Grabbing towels he handed one to Joe. Once they were as dry as they could get in the steamy bathroom Sav opened the door. Before he could go out Joe grabbed him and turned him around capturing his lips in a heated kiss. Walking slowly, Joe led him into the bedroom, mouths still locked together.
Rachel saw them from her vantage point beside the bed, she felt a little embarrassed watching them, and a little tingly, because she knew what Sav’s lips and tongue felt like on her body. But the way they were kissing told her a lot about these two men, much more than Slav’s blood did.
Joe stepped away from him, their eyes meet and held a moment. “I’ll see you later?” Sav responded to his question touching his cheek with his fingers tips and a soft lingering kiss. Joe smiled at him, then turned and left.
Sav faced the bed to see that Nick hadn’t moved the entire time they were in the bathroom.
Rachel found her voice. “Would you like me to stay?”
“Um…no that’s alright. I’ll take care of it from here.”
Rachel stood up and came to stand before him. “Call me if you need anything.”
”We’ll be fine.”
“Good day Rick.”
Sav watched her go and shook his head. He thought he saw a little hurt in Rachel’s eyes when he told her that she didn’t need to stay. 'Was she expecting a lasting relationship with him now? That can’t happen and he wouldn’t let it.' Sav cleared his mind of those thoughts and crawled in the bed beside Nick and settled in for the day light hours.
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Rachel stopped in the hall on the way to her room, she felt the gentle tug from the gathering of The Elders. Changing her mind she went to them. She heard them yelling and arguing before she even reached the door. Upon opening the door it grew quiet and everyone turned to stare at her.
“Nice of you to join us Rachel.” Armand said dryly.
“I don’t see as how this arguing is going to get us anywhere.” Vas pointed out.
“You’re right Vas.” Ethan started. “Armand I can see your point…”
”Is that right Ethan?”
“..to a degree. This situation must be dealt with accordingly. But not the way you are suggesting.”
”I have to agree with Ethan.” Maxwell stated. “Mr. Campbell does not want to be one of us, Mr. Allen as well. They will not accept the gift we have to offer of eternal life.”
“And we can not force it upon them.” Liam put in.
“This group of….6 men will stand behind each other, as they’ve done in the past. If that means protecting each other from what you are asking of us. I have no doubt in my mind that two of them will die in order to do that.”
“Then we should separate them like before and the task taken care of.” Armand told them. “And if they still refuse to come across then they will be killed.”
“Don’t forget the cross roads Armand.” Angus began. “They could still choose not to came back and continue their journey to the other side.”
“If they wish not to come back, then it’s their choice.”
Rachel sat there in shock. Her father wanted to bring them all across regardless of what they had already learned from each of them. It was clear to her that many of The Elders were against it.
“And what of the children and Mr. Savage and Mr. de Brabant?” Ethan asked.
“Well the children will stay here with us until they are of age to leave. As for Nick, that decision remains firm, he is to be destroyed. Mr. Savage will join him.”
Rachel’s anger boiled over and she slowly stood from her seat. “I can not believe I’m hearing this father. You cannot force these people to accept this, it’s against the Code do so. You cannot take those children away from the parents, it’s wrong. What has Rick done to you to have his life end?”
color:navy">“Well my beloved daughter…he defied me by removing Nick from his punishment and ultimate death.”
color:navy">”No…he stood up to you for the man he loves. Something no one has ever done and it anger’s you that he did.”
color:navy">”Yes that is true…but tell me. Why was he in your bed while I whipped the man he supposedly loves?”
“He knew not of your intention with Nick, he believed that Nick’s punishment was dismissed by you. Rick was in my bed because I wanted him there and if I desire to have them there again, then so be it. But I will not stand by and watch you destroy them.”
“I agree with Rachel, this can not be allowed.” Ethan contented.
“The bond between them is very strong. I believe when they are all brought across it will be stronger.” Ian spoke up for the first time.
“My thoughts exactly Ian. A bond like that can threaten the entire existence of this consul and what it stands for, what it was created for and that is to protect the Community.” Armand said smugly. "I've changed my mind, they will not be brought across, but all of them destroyed."
Vas straightened higher in his chair. "How can they threaten this consul or the Community for that matter. They do have a strong bond between the five of them, of that five, only two have chosen this path, one more will in the future. I don't see how just three of them can threaten anything."
Armand sighed in frustration, "They are respected in the mortal world. Just in the short time that Richard has been amongst us, he has gained a lot of respect and friends within the Community. I suspect when the others cross over, they could over throw this consul and take over."
Ethan scoffed at what he was suggesting, "That is absurd Armand. They do not wish to take over anything. All of them want nothing more than to live a normal life. As much as possible anyway, considering two of them are vampires and the rest know of the Communities existence."
"All the more reason they should all be destroyed now, before they can over throw everything we have worked for."
Rachel turned from the fireplace where she was watching the flames dance around. "No father, I will not be a part of this."
"Nor will I." Vas glanced over at Rachel, then back to Armand.
"The vote does not have to be unanimous for the orders to be carried out."
Ethan stood from his chair to be eye to eye with Armand, “Then perhaps the first vote should be weather or not Armand should remain leader of The Elders.”
“That’s absurd. I have retained this position for many centuries and no one has ever questioned my judgment.”
“Then perhaps we should start.” Ethan told him then looked to the others. “Anyone else?”
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