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Life Goes On	By : knight Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Def Leppard Views: 1882 -:- 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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Life Goes On(Pt39)
Olivia turned the water off to the shower, grabbing a towel to dry herself. Picking up the robe, she brought the soft material to her nose and breathed in Sav’s scent. He had worn this robe while they had been staying at Phil’s and she refused to let him take it with him. They had only been gone a few days and she missed him already. Another two months without him, she hoped they went by fast, so that Sav was back in her arms. It would also bring Joe back and they could get started on patching up that friendship.
Olivia thought about their future together. She knew that Sav loved her and she loved him. She was going to be tested in the future of that, she was sure of it. The little side trips that Evelyn had told her about. Sav and Joe would just say we’re leaving and they would be gone. Olivia had to get use to those, it was their way of saying its our time together. ‘I can deal with that.’ Olivia thought and slipped the robe on, opening the door she stepped out into the bedroom. Still drying her hair, Olivia sat down at the dressing table, dropping the towel she picked up her brush and turned sideways to pull her hair over shoulder for easier brushing. A startled scream touched her lips. She leaped to her feet, dropping the brush, jumping back to lean on the dressing table.
"Who the hell are you?" she gasped, trying to calm her pounding heart.
The man sitting by the window in the chair, his legs crossed, staring down at a book. The light shone down on him, casting his face in light shadows. He closed the book and looked up at her.
"Nicholas de Brabant."
"How did you get in here?"
Nick indicated toward the window. "I took it upon myself to pay you a visit Miss Cooper. It would seem that Rick neglected to introduce us."
"He’s not here. He left the other day with Phil."
"Ah yes, so the time has come for him." Nick smiled.
"Sav told me about you."
"Indeed. All the bad stuff I’m sure."
"From what he has told me. I think the bad times, far out weight the good."
Nick chuckled. "Perhaps." He laid the book on the table and stood.
Olivia drew the robe tighter around her.
"Has he told you of the times that he has returned to me? What I did to the one that brought him across. To the women that he seeks attention from for any length of time."
"No he has not. Only that you refuse to let him be happy."
"Quiet the contrary my dear. Rick has been happy with Joseph for many years. The women in his past or future... are not worthy of his attention. They all meet with..." Nick searched the air for the right words. Then turned his cold hard gaze back to her. "...unfortunate accidents." Nick dropped his eyes and turned to walk a few feet from her. "And just recently I’ve felt turbulence from Joseph. I suspect the source of that is because of you."
Olivia stared at him in shock. What did he mean by ‘unfortunate accident’ did he kill them? Gathering her wits about her, Olivia followed him with her eyes as he slowly walked around the room. "It was in the beginning, but not anymore. Were going to start over and get to know each other before we pass judgment. Although I never did that with Joe."
"Ah, but you did," Nick stopped in the middle of the room. "Rick told you of their relationship and not to interfere in any way."
"And I haven’t." Olivia shot back. "Just what are you insinuating that I’m doing. Trying to come between them, break them up."
"Aren’t you?"
"No. I never even considered it. Sav has told me time and time again how much he loves Joe. I saw the pain in his eyes whenever he spoke of him. When he would sit for hours in the dark thinking of him. Or the times it was Joe’s name he called out when we made love. I love him too and it’s because of that love I will stand by him."
"You think Rick loves you?"
"I know he does or he wouldn’t have brought me to meet his family."
Nick was inches from her in one swift motion. Olivia leaned back against the dressing table.
"Just what are your intentions?"
"My intention are to love him no matter what or who is in his life. Nothing more. If you’re trying to intimidate me to leave him, forget it, because it won’t work."
Nick’s fingers were suddenly around her neck. His glare cold and penetrating. "I’m not trying to intim...."
"Get your hands off of me!" Olivia snapped, grabbing Nick’s hand and snatching it away from her neck.
Nick let a low growl rumble in his chest, he shot his hand back up around her throat. "There is much you must learn Miss Cooper." He sneered a hairs breath from her lips. "One thing you must be assured of, is that Rick will never be yours. He is mine, always will be." Nick pulled the robe from her shoulder, pressing his body to hers. His eyes followed along with his fingers as they ran across the smooth skin, then further down.
"Wh...what are yo....?"
"You cannot fight me and win." Nick continued ignoring her. "He will never find happiness with you. You are just a plaything to be tossed aside when the he’s finished with you. You can be assured of that."
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Phil relaxed as much as he could in the lounge chair on the back porch of the cabin. The mountains loomed all around him, dark shadows amongst the waning moon. Thousands of stars glittered in the cloudless sky. He was bit nervous about tonight. At the stroke of midnight or shortly thereafter, it was his 70^th birthday and his life would change forever. He was taking this time alone just hours before, to reflect on his life. Memoirs that he wanted to carry into the next.
’I had a wonderful childhood. My parents supported me in everything I did. Especially when I chose a career in music. They stood behind me whenever I would make the wrong decision, only to encourage me to strive for better things. And all of that paid off when I joined Def Leppard. Those were definitely the days. We were all young and wild. Some of the best times of my life were spent with the guys. The wild times on the road touring. The parties, woman, all the times we stumbled back to the hotel drunk off our ass. The long grueling days in the studio, laboring away between each album. Always thinking is this the one that will skyrocket us to the top. The tidal wave of success when it happened. Rick’s accident, Steve and Vivian’s death. Sav disappearing for almost three years. Nick coming into our lives to make it a living hell most of the time. But all of this, the good and the bad has brought us closer together and the band of brothers we are has stood the test of times. Nothing and no one can ever change that, not even Nick.
Gail my beautiful wife of so many years. Our love was tested right along with the rest and has only grown stronger because of it. I long for the day when I can take you on the journey I’m about to take. To truly make you mine forever. The love we have for one another will carry us into the next millennium. To watch our grandchildren grow up and have children of their own. To face whatever comes our way in our future together.
My mind is at peace for what I’m about to do. Not barred with any regret of what I must do in ordered to survive. Of those I may leave behind when they pass on. Or the ones I will help pass on, rid them of their pain from sickness that there is no escape from.’
Phil took a deep breath of the crisp mountain air. ‘Everything will be in a different prospective this time tomorrow nigh. I trust that Sav and Joe will guide me on my way, to learn what I need to know. To be one with the night.’ Phil smiled to himself, taking one last look around the dark landscape, he turned and went inside.
The soft music that filtered from the bedroom drew his attention. It had been playing since the sunset. The three of them had talked a little more before he went out side hours ago. Phil remembered hearing the deep moans coming from the bedroom window shortly after he came out. He chuckled to himself thinking how much those two go at it. Its a wonder they even have women in their lives. Phil shrugged those thoughts away and made his way to the bedroom. Once inside, he noticed a few candles burning and the faint scent of sex in the air.
"There you are." Sav started as he came out of the shadows. "I was beginning to wonder if you had changed your mind."
Phil wasn’t startled at all. He knew that Sav was in here waiting for him. Right off he detected the change in his voice. The one he used with Joe, even the times he had heard it before, it affected him in a way that drew him toward Sav. More so after he had shared blood with him long ago.
"No...I didn’t change my mind." His eyes swept over Sav. His silk robe hung open, loosely tied at the waist, showing his chest. As he came closer, Phil could see the golden hue in his eyes, feel a slight vibration strumming through his body.
"The vibration you are feeling is from our weak bond. That will grew stronger in time."
"I’ll know your thoughts and you’ll know mine." Phil whispered.
Sav was standing right in front of him now. "Yes."
Phil’s heart pounded in his chest with anticipations. He couldn’t tear his eyes from Sav’s and didn’t move when he felt his hand lightly run up his arms, across his shoulders to the first button on his shirt. He finally dropped his eyes to watch Sav undo the buttons. He began to tremble just a bit.
"Relax."
That one word sent shivers up Phil’s spine. "I-I am."
Sav finished with the buttons and ran his fingers over Phil’s chest.
"Do you trust us Phil?" Joe’s voice was very close to his ear. The same tone that Sav was using.
"Yes." He said in a breathless whisper.
Sav was still rubbing his chest and Joe was pushing his shirt down his arms, to be tossed aside. His cool breathe on his bare skin. Then the light touch of his lips trailing upward toward his neck. The softest of touches on his lips made Phil open his eyes, never realizing that he had closed them. He pulled back to refocus his vision. Sav was mere inches from him and coming closer. His breath caught in his throat when they pressed their bodies to him, pinning him between them. He could feel Joe’s cool skin on his back, another pair of hand on his chest and along his sides. Sav came closer still, placing a kiss on each corner of his mouth. His heart raced in his chest from what they were doing.
"I-I thought there was no sex involved." Phil managed to choke out.
"Does this make you uncomfortable?" Joe asked and nipped the skin at the base of his throat.
"Um...I-I...mmm..." Phil moaned and let his head fall back onto Joe. Sav was gently suckling his nipple, flicking his tongue over it before moving to the other.
"Relax...enjoy the pleasure we can give you, it takes away some of the pain from the bite." Joe moved to the other side of his neck, his lips and tongue playing havoc on his skin. "Trust us." he held tighter to Phil’s hip, slow circular motion of his pelvis ground into Phil’s firm buttocks.
Sav was on the move again, sucking and licking his way upward to the hollow of Phil’s neck, under his chin to land once again on is lips. The gentle probes of his tongue begging access to the warmth inside that awaited him. Phil gave in and opened his mouth, moaning softly as the coolness of Sav’s tongue meet his hot one. After years of wondering how it would be to kiss Sav, now he knew. Soft, sensual but yet demanding as their tongue danced together, the slight movement of his head to create the friction on their lips. Phil moaned when Sav pulled away.
"Oh man." The words tumbled out on his breath.
"You want me to take it further?" Sav asked. Now his voice even deeper than before.
"I-I...can’t..." Phil’s mind was a whirlwind of pleasure leaving him speechless. He felt fingers on his chin, pulling his head to the side.
"My turn." He heard Joe just before his lips closed on his. It was so different from Sav’s. Joe’s was harder, more demanding, but no less arousing.
"mmm nice, I like the way you taste." Joe said as he pulled away.
‘That’s it...I’m gone.’ Phil’s mind screamed, his body tingled all over from the pleasure that Joe and Sav were invoking in him. A soft moan danced from his lips. The pressure from front and back all along his body. Cool tongues, gentle nips of sharp teeth, were assaulting both sides of his neck. Joe’s voice in his ear.
"Give yourself to us Phil."
"To make you one with us." Sav whispered in his ear.
"To join us in darkness."
"To explore what the night holds for us." Sav licked his throat, poised to strike. "Give yourself to us Phil." Sav repeated.
"To be with us....make you ours...forever." Joe and Sav said together.
"Yes...forever." Phil literally screamed his answer. He barely felt the sharp points of Sav’s fangs slide into his neck, nor did he feel Joe’s seconds later do the same on the other side. Only the gentle tugs on the skin as they drew out his blood. Heard their deep growls of pleasure that he also felt.
"aahhh...." Phil yelled, but not in pain, but of ecstasy in its highest form. He felt the warmth inside his jeans and neither one of them had even touched him there. Just Sav’s gentle pressure and movements. His mind exploded into an aurora of images. The pressure of them taking his life’s blood into themselves. The pressure became stronger and Phil began to feel lightheaded, the images dancing in his mind began to fade, felt his heartbeat grow weaker and breathing harder. Felt himself falling, deeper and deeper into the darkness between life and death.....then nothing.
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