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(Pt36)
Sav was laying on his side facing away from the door with a pillow snug against his chest. He didn’t hear the door close or the soft click of the lock sliding into place. He became aware of some one in the room when the mattress behind him dipped. Turning over, he met Joe’s ocean green eyes.
“Feeling better?” Joe asked, reaching out to touch his face. He hesitated to see if Sav was going to draw back, when he didn’t, Joe brushed curls back that fell across his eyes. “Maybe you should cut this again, that way it won’t get in the way of those blue eyes of yours.”
“humph, it will grow back, so what’s the point.”
Joe leaned closer. “It will, but it will grow slower than before.” Moving slowly so not to startle him, he closed the space.
Sav knew that Joe wanted to kiss him and if he let him, things may go to far again. “Wa…” placing the palm of his hand on Joe’s chest to stop his downward descent. “Don’t do this…” Sav jerked at the banging on the door and Evelyn yelling for Joe to open it.
“Why is the door locked?” Sav looked up at him.
“She didn’t want me to come in here and disturb you.”
“Joe don’t you dare do it!” she yelled and banged again. “Open the door!”
“Do what? What is she talking about?” Sav glanced toward the door then back at Joe.
“I told you, Evelyn didn’t want me to bother you.” Joe stood up. “I’ll be right back.” He quickly strolled to the door and opened it, closing it behind him as he stepped out into the hall. He advanced on Evelyn, backing her against the opposite wall. “What the hell is your problem?” he hissed close to her face.
Evelyn was taken back by his tone, but tried not to let it get to her. “You can’t do what you thinking Joe, its crazy to even attempt doing it.”
“Then I must be crazy, because I’m going to.” He spun around and Evelyn grabbed his arm to stop him.
“Joe please…you can’t do…”
Jerking his arm from her grasp, Joe spun back around, fingers gripped her upper arms.
“Joe…stop…ow your hurting me.” Evelyn flinched from the pain in her arms, looking up at the storm of anger that danced in his eyes.
“There is nothing you can say or do that is going to stop me from doing this. Stay away from the door and keep your mouth shut…understand.”
Evelyn stared at him in shock from the way he was acting. The slight red gleam in his eyes, she rarely saw this side of him and it scared her when he let that part of him show.
Joe leaned closer. “Understand.” He repeated in a much deeper tone.
“Hey!”
Joe and Evelyn snapped their heads up, looking down the hall to see Philip quickly coming toward them. “Dad…what are you…” he pushed Joe away from Evelyn. “…let her go.”
“Philip…no, leave him alone.”
“But mom…” he started to protest as she pulled him down the hall, back to his room. “Don’t touch her again!” he yelled over his shoulder.
Evelyn glanced behind them to see Joe standing with his hand on the door knob. “Be quite Philip.”
Joe watched them go inside Philip’s room and the door close. Taking a deep breath to get his anger under control, he went back in Sav’s room.
“That’s taken care of, she won’t bother us again.” Joe returned to his spot on the bed. Sav had managed to pull himself up in a sitting position and was leaning back on a few pillows.
“I heard Philip yell. What did you do to Evelyn?”
“Nothing, told her to leave us alone.” Joe reached over to the other side of the bed for another pillow. “Here…you don’t look comfortable.”
Instead of letting Sav lean back, Joe snaked his arm around his back, sliding closer to him. “You have no idea how much I missed you.”
”As much as I did you, I suppose.”
“I’m glad your home.”
“You told me that already.” Sav replied.
“Have I told you how much I love you?” Joe brushed his lips over Sav’s.
“Um yeah…se…several times.” He felt Joe’s fingers playing with the buttons on his nightshirt, then pop open. “Wha…what are you doing?”
“Just unbuttoning a few of these. I know how much you hate all of them buttoned.” Joe smiled and glanced up at him, spreading the shirt open further. “There, isn’t that better?”
“You want something.” Sav held his eyes, looking for any clue to what Joe wanted in their depths.
“All I’ve ever wanted is right here in front of me.” Joe covered his mouth with his, inching closer and deepening the kiss. Bidding his time, he sensual glided his tongue over Sav’s and was rewarded with a soft moan from him.
Sav was to the first to pull away, feeling that it was going somewhere that he didn’t want it too. “We…we can’t do this again.”
“Do what? I can’t enjoy kissing you again.”
“No…it…it’s just that it may lead to som.…”
“sshhh…” Joe placed his finger over his lips. “It’s not…I just want to hold you in my arms. I’ve missed that too…that’s all...nothing more.”
“You’re sure that’s all you want….I mean, I don’t want it to go that…”
“Positive.” Joe breathed against his lips. Kissing him briefly, then trailing his lips softly along his jaw as he wrapped both arms around him. “This feels really good.” He let go after a few minutes and brought his hand up, running it up Sav’s chest to tangle in his hair. “But I want to do this again.” and covered his mouth.
‘He wants something.’ Sav mind kept telling him over and over. ‘And knows how to get it, knows what to do, for me to give in. Stop this before it goes too far, but do I want to stop him?’ Sav wrestled with his mind, he longed to be with Joe again, but they can’t…not yet. A soft moan played out on his breath as Joe nipped along his neck. Sav’s mind was a whirlwind of fighting thoughts and emotions. ‘I want this, but I can’t, need this with Joe, he’ll get sick from my blood, too risky, to feel his touch all over me, don’t give in to his touch, his voice, for him to take me on that high plain of ecstasy, that only he can do. Don’t do it…don’t do it!’ His fear of hurting Joe won out. Sav tried to pull away from him, Joe’s arms tightened around his back, his thumb was under his chin, softly caressing and moving further to the other side, felt his tongue flick over his earlobe before biting gently with his teeth.
“Joe...”
“sshh relax…it’s alright.” Joe opened his eyes, golden yellow orbs stared at the wall. He let his fangs drop into place, anticipation making them ache for the need to sink them in the vein within inches. Gripping his chin a little tighter, his thumb on his jaw, slowly turning Sav’s head.
“There is nothing to worry about…” Joe skimmed over his throat. “…I won’t take it too far.”
Sav sensed the change in him, knew Joe’s voice as he talked around his fangs, his muscles flexing to hold him tighter. Sav snapped his eyes open, awareness of what Joe was going to do bombard his mind, the tight grip on his chin and the way his head was being tilted only confirmed it.
“Joe stop…” Sav wiggled in his grasp. “…yo…you can…aahh….” he yelped when Joe plunged his fangs in his throat, the sharp pull on his blood. “nnooo …don’t do….” pushing against his shoulder. Sav balled his fist and slammed it down as hard as he could on Joe’s back several times. It had no affect on him, another pull on his vein. “….STOP!...” he clawed at his shirt, ripping the material, gouging the skin underneath. “…unngghh…Joe please…” Sav kept fighting to free himself from Joe's grasp, tears of anguish spilled down his cheeks, knowing that he wasn’t going to stop.
Joe hated himself for betraying Sav, leading him to believe that all he wanted to do is hold him, lying to him, but the need to know and taste him again drove him forward. He didn’t think of the consequences that doing this may bring him…sickness, unbearable pain, perhaps death.
Joe heard Sav’s pleas for him to stop, his fist pounding on his back, flinched when his fingernails dug into his back, then the trembling of his shoulders when he started crying, still pleading with him to stop.
Joe tore his mouth away, threw his head back and took a deep breath. A few drops of blood dripped from the sharp points of his teeth. He toppled from the bed, hitting the floor on his back and lay still a moment before he curled up on his side.
Sav caught himself with his hand when Joe suddenly released him. Seconds ticked by as he gathered his strength, pushing himself back up and turned to find Joe on the floor. He could see his body shaking and fear twisted in his stomach.
Forgetting about himself, Sav tossed back the blankets. “Joe…” he swung his legs over the side and pushed himself up, his legs buckled under his weight and he land on the floor. Sav reached out the short distance to grab Joe’s pants and pulled himself close, using his legs to push. “…goddamnit Joe talk to me.”
“ug…it…it’s alright…” Joe choked out.
“You fucking bastards…why did you do that?” Sav surprised himself saying that.
Joe raised his head and looked at him. “You shouldn’t be out of bed.” His hair fell over his face, obstructing his view of Sav.
“How could you do that? You lied to me, why did you do that?”
Joe let his head drop back to the floor. He reached for Sav’s hand and brought it to his lips. “I had to know if…ugg…this hurts…i-if…” a shudder passed through him. “…if it was….” Another groan past his lips, Joe pushed away as much of the pain as he could and sat up. “Ge…get back in bed.”
A new wave of fear lodged itself deep in Sav’s stomach, making it churn. “Joe wh…where does it hurt, your stomach, like your going to thro…”
“I’m…don’t worry….ok.” Joe stood on unsteady legs, a wave of dizziness spun in his head. Trying to ignore it, he hauled Sav to his feet, holding him tight around the waist. He wiped his mouth of the blood that ran down his chin. Smiling wearily down at Sav, he placed a soft kiss on his lips and took a few steps toward the bed. “Get you back in bed.”
“But your eyes an…and fangs are still there.”
“Kinda hard to push him back down right now.” Joe nearly fell on top of Sav as he sat him on the bed, dropping to his knees in front of him.
“You’re scaring me…tell me what you’re feeling?”
Joe looked up at him and lightly touched his face. “I’m fine really, just need….to….” he dropped his hand and sat heavily on the floor. “…rest.” Pulling his knees to his chest and hugged them with his arms, Joe let his head fall on top.
Sav pulled his body the rest of the way on the bed and lay on his side close to the edge so he could keep his hand on Joe’s shoulder. He searched his mind for the day he brought Amber across and what happened seconds after he had taken her blood, leaving her on the edge of the death. The gut wrenching pain in his stomach as he sliced opened his wrist to give her his blood, before Amber’s tainted blood mixed with his. How he had to force himself to hold his wrist over her mouth, as the fire burned through his veins from her blood. He knew it wasn’t enough when he screamed from the pain, in turn sending strong vibes through his bond with the others, enough to break down any barriers.
Sav shook the memory and focused on Joe, he was still bent over, he wasn’t shaking as bad now, he noticed. Tugging on his shoulder, he pulled him up to lean back on the bed.
“Joe talk to me please.”
“Give me a few more minutes.” He whispered and took his hand, squeezing it in his. “Oh by the way, there is something I haven’t told you. Nick knows you’re here.”
“What….how? Did you call him?”
“No.” Joe pointed to his head. “He’s never been very far away since we had to leave you.”
“Your bond with him is that strong.”
Joe detected the touch of sadness in his voice of knowing that he and Nick had been together many times to form a bond like that. Turning his head, Joe kissed the back of his hand again. “Ours will be that strong again soon…very soon.”
“That’s wishful thinking. It will never happen, because you will be to sick from taking my blood to even…” Sav’s words trailed off as he thought about the words he just said. He darted his eyes to see Joe looking back at him, a small smile on his lips. “Y-you should be…its staying down, you should be throwing up by now, but you’re not.”
Joe was slowly shaking his head.
“But its still there, the poison that is in my blood should make you sick.”
“Nick is on his way.” Joe told him.
“Nick…what does he have to do with this?”
“Just thought you would want to know that.”
“He is the last person on my mind right now.”
Shifting his body, Joe turned to prop his elbow on the bed. “How do you feel Rick?”
“I feel fine, other than the soreness on my neck where you bit me. Probably a huge bruise there too, you weren’t very gently you know.”
Joe titled his head to see his throat. “Nope, don’t see a bruise, but there is some blood there that I wouldn’t mind licking off.” Joe tugged on his arm. “Come here so I can.”
Sav inched closer, drawn by the look in his eyes. “No, this isn’t right!” he yelled and jerked away from him. “There is no way you could be sitting there talking to me. You should be puking your guts out.”
“But I’m not Rick and you know what else? I want more.”
“No!...you can’t…I don’t understand what’s going on, this shouldn’t be…”
A loud bang on the door cut him off, quickly followed by another that splintered the frame, another caused the door to fly open, hanging by the top hinge.
“You’ll get your answers now.” Joe told him glaring at Jack and Malvin when they came in the door.
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