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Rock of Ages, Forever	By : knight Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Def Leppard Views: 4548 -:- 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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The following is purely fictional and never happened. It will feature all band members of Def Leppard, Rick Savage, Joe Elliott, Phil Collen, Rick Allen, Vivian Campbell, Steve Clark. Characters from the television series Forever Knight, 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. All other characters are mine. I do not own rights to any of the people mentioned herein. No profit is being made.
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Rock of Ages, Forever Pt3
“Maybe we should extend the tour.” Sav commented to Joe one evening at another hotel stop on the tour. He was sitting in an overstuffed armchair, staring at the walls. The occasionally heavy sigh in annoyed frustration had Joe looking at him every time.
“Why?”
“Look out studio, here we come.” Sav exaggerated.
“Oh,” Joe laughed. “That’s still months away. Not to mention we haven’t done hardly any writing.”
“My point exactly, months instead of years. I know we have to, but it’s an evil I can do without. We could always record them on the road, put them on disc, send them to whom ever and off to the stores they go. Don’t go back and listen to them just….here take it or leave it.”
“That’s the most I’ve heard you say all day.” Joe commented and swung his long legs over the mattress and the floor. “What’s up?”
“Studio blues I guess.”
“I know you better than that.” Joe humph and tossed a pillow at him. “How is it going with Lacey?”
“What?” Sav replied quickly.
“Lacey, you know, that gorgeous woman that has been following you around for the last six weeks.”
Sav threw the pillow back at him and grumbled. “Complicated.”
“Just sleep with her and it won’t be complicated anymore.” Joe told him with a shrug.
“I wish it were that easy. She leads me on and ….bam pushes me away just as fast.”
“Now look who is losing their touch.” Joe chuckled.
“No, I’m not.” Sav huffed.
“Then find some else that is willing to put out, or at least one that will give you a….”
“Don’t even say it.” Sav snapped.
“Blow job.” Joe smiled.
“Ugg…is that all you think about?” Sav yelled and slumped down in the chair.
Joe’s smirk turned to laughter at his reaction.
“Never mind, don’t answer that.”
“Oooo you’re so uptight.”
“Shut up Joe.”
A soft knock sounded on the door.
“It’s about time,” Joe cheerfully said and jumped up. “Thought she would never get here.”
“She who?” Sav asked.
“Your blow job queen.” Joe replied over his shoulder.
Sav flopped his head in his hand and groaned.
Joe flung the door open and his smile dropped. “Oh, it’s you.”
“Were you expecting some one else Mr. Elliott?” Lacey asked.
“Actually yes I was, Blow Jobs 'R' Us for Sav,” Joe leaned out into the hall, looking both ways. “Can’t imagine where they are.”
Lacing her fingers together in front of her, Lacey glared at him with a cool expression.
“I guess you wouldn’t be employed with them?” Joe smirked.
“Mr. Elliott,” Lacey stood to her full height. “I grow weary of your constant reference to blow jobs, perhaps it is you, that is in need of one.”
“Are you offering to give me one?” Joe asked leaning closer to her.
Lacey took a small step away from him.
“Maybe not. That’s ok, I don’t want to know what ice feels like around my….”
“If you’re finished goaded me I like to speak with Sav.” She snapped.
“Just when we were getting started.” Joe's smile returned and he ushered her into the room. As she came through the door, Joe resisted the urged to pinch her ass. “Hey Sav, you’re ice queen is here.” Joe chuckled as he walked by him, slapping the side of his leg to get his attention.
Lacey bit her tongue to keep herself from replying to his smart remark. Her breath caught in her throat at his disheveled look as he came up to her.
Sav leaned down and kissed her cheek. “I thought we were going to meet up at The Crystal Club later tonight. Since you told me you wouldn't be able to get here last night.”
“I was….detained else where.”
“Anything I can help with?”
Lacey shifted nervously. “We need to talk.”
Throwing his hand out, Sav indicated toward the chair he just vacated. “Ok, have a seat and talk away.”
“Privately.” Lacey said, swinging her gaze to Joe.
“Hey, I’m just a fly on the wall.” Joe said from his chair at the table, going over the last few weeks schedule of the tour.
Lacey rolled her eyes back to Sav. “With a million ears.”
“Ok, we’ll go to the club.” Sav suggested and headed for the door. “See you later Joe and don’t….”
“…wait up, I know. Just don’t come back without getting that blow job.” Joe yelled as Sav closed the door.
Leading her down the hall, Sav slipped his fingers through hers. "I missed you. Did I already tell you that?"
"No," Lacey began adverting her eyes to the elevator button he pushed. “How do you put up with that?”
“With Joe, years of practice.”
“He’s obsessed with blow jobs.” Lacey commented.
Sav chuckled. “It’s the root of a joke from years ago.”
“One I’m sure I don’t won’t to hear about.” Lacey informed him.
Squeezing her hand tightly, Sav pulled her into the elevator. "Don't be so hard on Joe, he is just looking out for my well being."
"Does that include making sure you get laid or a blow job from me?" Lacey cocked her gaze toward him, then back to stare at the shiny steel doors of the elevator. "I know what he said, because I heard him."
"How could you hear that? How long were you standing at the door before you knocked?" Sav queried with confusion.
"I was at the end of the hall when he...oh never mind." she huffed taking a step forward when the doors opened on the lobby floor. She stopped when she felt a gently tug on her hand, when Sav didn't move from the elevator, she looked back at him. "Are you coming?"
Pulling his thoughts back in, Sav moved forward to follow her to the entrance of the hotel, where they stood in relative silence waiting for the valet to bring Lacey car around.
Sav watched the city lights as she drove them down the road. "I'm surprised your driver and limo wasn't waiting for you this time."
"I gave him some time off." she glanced over at him and smiled. "Besides, this will give us some time alone without him listening to everything we say."
"He listens to us?" Sav quickly asked.
"He isn't suppose to, but I know when he does."
"He better not sell any of what we have talked about, to the tabloids." Sav grumbled, clearly upset about learning her driver listens and possibly taking notes of their conversation within the limo.
"Relax Rick," In the small confines of the car, Lacey reached over and gently squeezed his thigh. "Jonathon checks out, his record is impeccable, very trustworthy. I wouldn't have him employed with me if he didn't."
Placing his hand over hers, Sav brought it to his lips and softly kissed the back. "He better not then." Laying their hands back on his thigh, and closer to his groin, he went back to watching the lights go by. “I thought we were going to The Crystal Club?” he asked a few minutes later when the lights and cars started to dwindle.
“What I want to talk to you about, needs a more…..private setting.” She informed him, pulling her hand away and placing it back on the steering wheel.
“Where are we going then?”
“I rented a cottage miles from town, where we can be alone for the night.”
Sav didn't hide his smile. “We don’t need to go way out there to be alone. I could have gotten us another room at the hotel.”
“I would feel much more comfortable out there.”
"Just to talk. Seems a little out of the way to talk." Sav replied, with a wave of his hand.
"Well," Lacey started. "Maybe a little more than talking."
Sav shifted in his seat. “Can you give me a hint?”
Lacey briefly looked over at him. “I have a gift for you.”
“Please tell me your going to dress in a big red ribbon with nothing else on underneath.”
Lacey looked at him again, the desire in his eyes was plain to see. “Uh…no.”
He turned away from her and sighed loudly in frustration.
“Rick, please don’t be mad.”
“I’m not,” He replied, his voice louder than he intended. “It’s just that I want to…forget it.” Turning his head away from her, he watched the dark countryside speed by the window.
They rode in silence for a while, when he suddenly turned to her and blurted out. “You're a lesbian.”
“What?” Lacey chuckled nervously.
“That’s why you won’t sleep with me.”
“Um well…I never thought about it in that way really…I just …do it…and not even think about it. I don’t have a preference as to which is better.”
Sav burst out laughing. Lacey stared over at him, not sure why he was laughing and realized the way she said that. would make any one laugh or confused about what she meant.
“Does it bother you that I have been with other women?” she asked.
“No, why should it?”
“Some men use to frown upon it.” She told him.
“I don’t see why.”
She had to make it clear to him. “But I haven’t, not in that way.”
“Ok, now you have me confused, you have no preference as to whom you sleep with, but you’ve never sleep with a woman.”
“Right.”
“But, that doesn’t make sense, if you don’t have a preference.”
“It’s a matter of taste more than anything.”
“Taste, what does that have to do with it?” Sav asked throwing his hands up.
Lacey didn’t want to get to in depth about that yet. “Any ideas about what the music will sound like on the next album?”
“Album, where did that come from?” Sav said looking around the car.
“Just steering the conversation in a different direction.”
“We weren’t finished with that one.”
Glancing over at him again, Lacey smiled. “It’ll all be clear to you before the night is over.”
“So in other words, don’t ask any more questions about it.”
“Exactly.”
“So, I don’t get that big red ribbon?” he asked with a pout.
“No more question.” She smiled at him.
Fifteen more minutes went by in silence, when Lacey pulled off the road onto a long dirt driveway, stopping in front of a rustic looking cottage.
Sav got out of the car and looked around. “You weren’t kidding about being outside the city, this is more like the boonies.”
Lacey giggled at his remark. “I like my privacy sometimes.”
He noticed the lights flickering in the windows. “Is somebody here?”
“No, we're alone.” She told him. “That’s the candles I lit before I left.”
“Candles, I’m surprised the house didn’t burn down.”
“You just have to pay attention where you put them.” Lacey started. "Although, I'm sure the fire is almost out, so I will have to tend to that. It gets really cold out here and the cottage isn't equipped with a electric furnace."
“Candle light, a warm glowing fire. There may be hope after all.” Sav told her as he rubbed his hands together.
“Come on silly.” Lacey looped her arm around his as she noticed his excitement at the prospect of maybe sleeping with her.
Going inside, Lacey put her things on the table and busied herself lighting more candles, while Sav had a look around. The cottage was one large room; the canopy bed with its sheer drapes dominated the room.
“How can you hope to find each other in that bed?” he asked point to the large piece of furniture.
“It’s not hard, you get in together and never move away from each other.”
“Well...lets find out if that is true.” Sav smiled wickedly.
Lacey returned his smile as she handed him a drink.
“To us, to a new beginning.” She whispered and lightly touched his wine glass. Their eyes locked together as they drank to the toast. Lacey sat hers on the table, moving in closer to him she had to tiptoe just to reach his lips to kiss him softly.
“I’m going to change, make yourself at home.”
Sav followed her with his eyes until she disappeared behind the screen in the corner of the room. Finishing his drink, he went over and poured another one. He defiantly didn’t want to get drunk tonight, he wanted to remember everything. Going over to the fireplace, he stoked the fire and tossed another log in. He caught her movement out of the corner of his eye and looked over at her. He could only stare at her as she moved toward him. The almost sheer full length green nightgown matched the color of her eyes, while it enhanced the red in her hair, the flowing robe the opposite of the tighter fitting bodice that only hinted at what lay beneath. Lacey stopped in front of him.
“This is much better than the red ribbon.” He whispered.
“I thought you might like it.”
Sav pulled her to him and kissed her, his tongue exploring the depths of her mouth until she pulled away from him. Going over to the bar she lit several more candles. Sav came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist and buried his face in the fresh scent of her hair. His hands roamed up the front of her body to gentle squeeze her breast. Lacey twisted away from him. Moving over to a small table, she lit more candles, once again Sav moved up behind her.
“Forget the candles, it’s bright enough in here.” His voice deep with desire for her. Moving her hair aside his tongue darted out and traced the outside of her ear.
“Do you trust me Rick?” Lacey said softly.
“What does trust have to do with what happens here tonight?”
She turned in his arms and looked in his passion filled eyes, reaching up she traced the outline of his face.
“Everything.”
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