Rock of Ages, Forever | By : knight Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Def Leppard Views: 4548 -:- 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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Rock of Ages, Forever Pt41
Sav tossed and turned, mumbling in his sleep. That same dream of him running through the woods as some one chased him. This time the figure caught up with him. He was spun around and stared into Nick’s angry amber eyes, holding a wooden stake above. “If I can’t have you, no one will.” Nick growled. He thrust the stake downward and buried it his chest. Sav sat straight up yelling, rubbing his chest. Breathing heavily he looked around the darkened room and realized that he was on the plane.
“Sav…” Joe touched his arm, causing him to jump and spun his head in Joe’s direction. Joe sat up and tried to see him in the dark, he could barley make out his face. “It’s ok a bad dream, that’s all.” he said softly, and felt his body trembling from the dream. “Come on, lay back down.” He pulled Sav down with him and settled on his side with his arm around him. It was comforting to feel Joe pressed against his back and the steady beat of heart in his ears. “You haven’t had one of those in a while.” Joe whispered.
Sav pulled his arm tighter around him. Joe could feel him relaxing against him. His breathing became steady once again as he went back to sleep. Joe held him for a long time, just as he did in the past when he had those bad dreams, this time was no different.
***
Phil poked his head into the room many hours later. If it weren’t for the light that shone from the other room, he wouldn’t be able to see anything. He went over to the bed and glanced down. Sav was sprawled on his stomach with his arm thrown over Joe’s chest. The sheets where pulled low over him and Phil noticed that he didn’t have any clothes on, which was normal, but he did have to wander. Shifting his eyes to the other man, Phil leaned over and gently shook him. “Joe.”
Waking easily, Joe turned his head to look up at him, “What.”
“We’ll be landing in color:navy">Paris color:navy"> soon.” Phil told him.
color:navy"> “Ok, I’m up.” Joe stretched a little then trained his eyes on Sav. He thought he saw his fangs pecking from behind his lips, but he couldn’t be sure in the dim light. Reaching down, he eased Sav’s arm off and got up. Sav stirred and threw his arm back over to where Joe was supposed to lying and turned his head the other way.
color:navy"> “Should we wake him?” Phil asked.
color:navy"> “No let him sleep, he’ll be up soon.” Joe replied.
color:navy"> “Alex has some breakfast ready for you. I tell you, Nick goes all the way. The coffee is very good, as was my breakfast. Alex put it together perfectly.” Phil told him as they made their way to the forward cabin. Joe slid into a chair and rubbed the sleep form his face. A cup of coffee was quickly placed in front of him.
color:navy"> “It’s already fixed Mr. Elliott the way you drink it.” Alex beamed.
color:navy"> Joe looked up at him.
color:navy"> “I take pride in my job Mr. Elliott. Knowing how my guest like certain things is part of it.”
color:navy"> Joe picked up his cup and sipped the hot liquid. He raised his eyebrow at how good it was. It was the way he liked it.
color:navy"> “Are you ready for your meal?” Alex asked him.
color:navy"> “Maybe in a few minutes. Let me wake up a little more.” Joe told him.
color:navy"> “Very well.” Alex filled Phil’s cup again and left them.
color:navy"> Speaking softly Phil asked. “Well did you and Sav uh….you know, sleep together?”
color:navy"> Joe looked at him and smiled. “Yes.”
color:navy"> A shocked expression crossed Phil’s face.
color:navy"> “But not in the way you are thinking.”
color:navy"> “So what happened?” Phil asked.
color:navy"> “Nothing, we went to sleep.”
color:navy"> “Earlier when you shoved him in the room, from the way it sounded against the door you were getting it on.”
color:navy"> “To a certain degree yes.” Joe replied.
color:navy"> “And.” Phil urged him.
color:navy"> “And... what?”
color:navy"> “How was it?”
color:navy"> Joe sat his cup down and stared at the table. “It was…. interesting, different.”
color:navy"> “Is that all just...interesting.” Phil quipped. “He kissed you didn’t he?”
color:navy"> Joe looked up at him. “Phil, if you want to know how it was, find out for yourself, but I will say this and nothing more about it. You won't be disappointed.”
color:navy"> “So you did go all the way.”
color:navy"> “No!” Joe yelled looking around at the others. He turned back to Phil, lowering his voice he told him. “No we didn’t. He just kissed me and that’s all. Not a word about this to any one.”
color:navy"> “I won't have to say anything. They’ll figure it out on their own.”
color:navy"> Alex brought in Joe’s breakfast before he even told him he was ready for it. Staring down at it, Joe pushed the food around on his plate, before taking a small bite. "I don't even know what I'm doing. Don't know if I'm ready... I know I'm not ready for a relationship with him like that. Sav was forced to be like that and I'm not going to be like that, no matter what he says or does to me."
Phil listened to him, he wasn't sure if Joe realized he was letting his thoughts out in voice. Joe was very good about saying whatever it was on his mind and this was one of those times. "Are you sure you don't harbor those types of feelings for him deep down inside maybe. If you didn't, you would have never kissed him, Joe."
Joe's forked stilled and he looked up at Phil, "No, I don't... well... I don't know, I'm just a little confused right now."
"It will work itself out." Phil calmly told him, then sensing that he didn't want to talk about it any more. “You know, Sav kind of blew that myth out the window.”
“Which one is that?”
“About how all vampires sleep on their backs with their hands covering the chest for protection.”
Joe chuckled at that. “He doesn't do that. I can’t ever recall seeing him sleep like that. He’s always on his stomach, even before he was a vampire, that’s the way he slept.”
“You can put the vampire in the man, but you can’t take the man out.” Phil chuckled
Joe finished his meal and Alex quickly took it away and refilled his cup.
“We’ll be landing in Paris in about fifteen minutes.” the captain said over the intercom.
“Not to soon for me,” Vivian grumbled as he sat up. “I’m more than ready to get out of this plane.”
“So am I Vivian.” Sav said as he came out of the room. He headed straight for the frig to grab a bottle and took several quick swallows. Sav could feel eyes staring at him. “What? Do I have blood dripping down my chest or something.” he exclaimed.
Joe looked away trying to keep a laugh from bursting out.
“No, Sav you don’t.” Vivian said trying not to laugh himself. “But you don’t have on any clothes.”
Sav looked down at him self. “Like you guys haven’t seen me nude before.”
Alex thrust an apron at him. “But I haven’t Mr. Savage.”
Sav looked at him. “Sorry,” he took the apron and covered his mid section. “I’ll go put on some clothes.” Sav walked back to the room barely containing his laughter. But as soon as he went into the room he busted out laughing, as did every one else.
“I’m glad everyone has a good laugh on my expense.” Alex told them smiling.
“Don’t take it personally Alex. That’s not the first time he has done that.” Rick said.
“Indeed.” Alex commented as he too chuckled a little.
Sav dressed quickly. Looking around the room he located the phone, punched in the numbers and waited for some one to answer. When the other line was picked up he told them who he was and wanted to speak too.
“Hello Mr. Savage how are you?”
“I’m fine Mr. Channing and you?”
“I’m well thank you. What can I do for you today?”
“I need to have some money sent to someone in the states.” Sav informed him.
“Ok I just need your password to verify that is who you are. And the amount and address to where it is to be sent.” Mr. Channing took down the information that Sav gave him.
“I’d like that hand delivered today, if possible.”
“I think I can arrange that. Would you like a card for it?”
“Yes that would be appropriate wouldn’t it and some flowers two dozen yellow roses.”
“Must be some one special.” Mr. Channing commented.
“Yes it is.” Sav replied.
“Should I send conformation that is was delivered?”
“No, that won’t be necessary. I’ll call myself.” Sav told him.
“If there is anything else I can do for you? ” Mr. Channing said.
“No that’ll do it, thanks. Have a nice day.”
“Yes I will, thank you.” Mr. Channing hung up the phone. He was a little puzzled at first. He doesn’t hear from Mr. Savage in over two years and now he calls him and asked to deliver this. That’s what he gets paid for, no question asked about why. He went about to get the package ready.
Sav hung up the phone and smiled to himself. He wished he could be there when she got the delivery to see the look on her face.
***
Magen and Lisa where sitting in front of the TV watching a movie that they had rented earlier in the day. This was their day together that was put aside each week. Not wanting their friendship to wonder apart as so many others have in the past. Magen had already told her about the evening she spent with Rick. And confirmed to her that he was not only good in bed, but was well worth the one night with him and that she was still tingling all over. Lisa still insisted that he looked familiar, but couldn’t come up with were she had seen him before.
The doorbell rang interrupting the movie. Magen got up to answer it. When she opened it she was greeted by a wall of yellow roses that hid the delivery person.
“Miss. Evert?”
“Yes, that’s me.” Magen said.
“These are for you,” he said and handed them over. “And this also,” he held out smaller package. “Sign here please.”
Magen signed the paper and handed it back to him. “Hold on I’ll get you a…”
“That won’t be necessary Miss. Evert it’s already taken care of. Have a nice day.”
Magen closed the door and went back into the living room where Lisa was still on the couch.
“Oh my goodness he must have liked it too.” She told Magen after seeing the flowers.
Magen sat them on the coffee table. “There’s no card. They could be from anybody.”
“They are from Rick and you know it. Who else have you been with in the last six months. Nobody right so they are from him. What’s that?” she pointed to the package in her hand.
“I don’t know. There’s no name on it.”
”Well open it, he sent that too I’m sure.”
Magen opened the package and pulled out the card and read it. “Oh....” she breathed and looked at the check.
“What does it say?” Lisa asked.
Magen was close to tears. “Enjoy your time in Paris.”
“What, you’re kidding?” Lisa said and took the card to read for herself.
Magen looked at the check and immediately started crying she handed it over to Lisa.
“Wow ten thousands dollars. He must really like you.”
Magen looked in the envelop for anything else.
I don’t think he’s in there Magen.” Lisa said softly, rubbing her friends arm.
She pulled out another piece of paper and unfolded it and read it aloud. “Paris is not the place the see alone it should be enjoyed with some one special. Invite Lisa and have a great time. And if you run out of money call this number.”
“He didn’t!” Lisa exclaimed. She looked at the check again and looked closer at the signature. “Oh my god, I recognize his name. It’s Rick Savage he play’s in that band…um oh what was it….oh Def Leppard that’s it.”
“Your kidding, we use to listen to them in high school.” Magen said.
“That’s why he looked familiar. How could we forget that. Remember how we use to swoon over him?”
“Do I, it’s seems a little embarrassing now. But I tell you I never would have thought that I would meet him. Not then and surly not now and he’s just as gorgeous as ever in many different ways. I don’t see how I could have missed not knowing who he was.”
“We grew up and didn’t really listen to that kind of music any more. But I’m going out and buying the ones I don’t have.”
Magen face sobered.
“What is it?
“I can’t accept this.”
“What your joking right? He likes you Magen.” Lisa said.
“I know, but it also feels like a payment for services rendered. Can you imagine how many women he has done this for?”
“Magen look at me. You have always wanted to go to Paris and here is your chance. You told a complete stranger about your dream and he is making it come true. Don’t think of it as a payment, think of it as a wish come true.”
Magen thought about it for a few minutes. Before she could answer the phone rang.
“I’ll get it.” Lisa said and leaned over the back of the couch to grab the phone, “Hello.”
“Hi Lisa how are you?”
A board smile crept across her face, instantly recognizing the deep British accent on the other end, “I’m fine. A little excited maybe.”
“I take it the roses and package came?”
“Yes it did.” Lisa said and looked over at Magen. It’s him she mouthed the words.
“What was her reaction?”
“She started crying,” Lisa told him. “And then said she can’t accept it.”
“Why?” Sav asked puzzlement touching his voice.
“Because it makes her feel like it was payment for services rendered.”
Magen dropped her mouth when she heard her say that. “Give me the phone Lisa.” she gasped and had to wrestle it away from her.
“Thank you Rick.” Lisa yelled after Magen took the phone and waved her away.
“Hi Rick.”
“You're not going?” he asked.
“I’m sorry, I can’t.” Magen told him.
“Don’t fell like it was payment because it wasn’t my intention to make it seem that way.” Sav told her.
“Thank you but I still…” Magen started.
“Go to Paris Magen. I know how much you want to.”
“How do you know that?”
“The way you talked about it was a big hint.”
Magen was silent a moment as tears slide down her face.
“Are still there?” Sav asked.
“Yes I’m here. You didn’t tell me who you were when we met. We use to listen to your music in high school. I have to confess that I had a crush on you back then.” She heard Rick chuckled through the phone. “Never did I dream that I would actually meet you in the future and when I did, I didn’t even know who you were.”
“Times change and you move on.” Sav told her. “So are you going?”
Magen sighed heavily, “Yes I’ll go.”
“Good you won’t regret it, Paris is a beautiful city. I have to go, my plane is landing and we still have a two-hour drive ahead of us. Take down this number, he will make all the arrangements for you. I use him and he will get you the best places to stay, eat, shop whatever, just give him my name. Call me when you decided to leave.”
“Ok. I will.”
“I’ll see you in a couple of months and you can tell me all about it.”
“Ok. Thank you Rick.” She hung up the phone.
“Well, what did he say?” Lisa asked excitedly.
“That he wants to see me again.” Magen said as she wiped her face.
“I can’t believe it we’re going to Paris. When are we leaving?”
“Oh not for a least a month.” Magen told her.
“Why so long?”
”Because we have to get time off our jobs and some one to look after our apartments, that sort of stuff.”
“Brag to all our friends.” Lisa laughed at the thought.
“That too. I don’t know which I’m more excited about, going to Paris or having a fantastically good looking man that will send you to the moon just from the look he can give you.”
“That would be a hard choice for me too.” Lisa said. “But hey you have both.”
“Who knows this may only be a six month fling with him I don’t know.” Magen said with a shrug. “Hey maybe Rick can introduce you to one of his friends in the band.”
”They are probably all married.”
”I’ll ask him next time he calls.”
They talked for hours, the movie forgotten as they made plans for the trip to Paris. What would they see first? Magen wished Rick were here to share in the excitement, but she knew he couldn’t be. She missed him already and he was half way around the world.
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