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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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...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 Pt43
Dim lights illuminated the brick drive as the sun sank below the horizon, leaving lengthening shadows across the property. A lone bird sang his song and crickets chirped in the flower beds that surrounded the area. Doors on the black limo's opened, allowing the drivers to slip out to swing open the back door's for their passenger to emerge.
“I don’t think this is the one I rented.” Joe commented when he glanced around the enormous building in front of him.
“It isn’t,” Nick greeted as he came up to them. “It’s my home. Complete I might add, with a state of the art recording studio.”
Vivian looked surprised about the studio and asked, "Are you in a band, Nick?"
"Certainly not," Nick stated. "Once I discovered you were going to start recording, I added the studio. "Once all the equipment was ordered and delivered, it took workman three weeks to complete."
Joe darted his hate filled eyes toward him, “The studio could be lined in gold, but I’m not staying here with you.”
“Relax Mr. Elliott. I will not be staying but for a few days, to make sure everything is in order. I have business to attend to else where.”
“To run off and be a detective.” Joe said sarcastically.
“No. I’ve moved on to...more interesting things.” Nick smiled.
“Yeah, like my best friend.” Joe retorted. “And what do you want from us in return?”
“Nothing. I already have it.” Nick replied and looked back at Sav as he slowly got out of the limo. The sun was just brushing the evening sky and he felt a little uneasy about coming out when the sun was still up. “Do come in. I think you will like what you see.” Nick motioned for them to follow him up the stone steps to the massive oak front entry.
“I already don’t like what I see.” Joe mumbled.
“And what is that Mr. Elliott?”
“You.” Joe smirked.
“How big is this place?” Rick called out.
“About 150 acres. There is no one around for miles, so you’ll have your privacy to do whatever.” Nick inserted the key in the door and went in.
Upon entering the house they where standing in a rather large foyer. A curved Mahogany trimmed staircase that wrapped half way around the room to the upper level. The beautiful wood graced the doorways and ceiling trim throughout the house. Richly texture Italian inlay flooring in pale blue ran the length of the foyer and down a spacious hall to the back rooms. Above them hung an elaborate Waterford crystal chandelier in antique brass. Centered in the middle of the foyer, sat a matching antique table with a large arrangement of colorful flowers.
“Upstairs is ten bedrooms, each one tastefully decorated, each with it’s own bathroom, so take your pick. Except for the one at the end of the hall, that’s mine. The sitting room is through that door.” Nick pointed the right. “Entertainment room through there and the kitchen and dining area back that way. The recording studio is just off the kitchen. The pantry is well stocked as is the freezer and bar. I believe you will find it to your liking.”
“I’m being to feel like Sav.” Rick commented.
Phil punched him in the back.
“Joe, management will never approve the funds for this place.” Sav said as he came in and looked around.
“I didn’t get it. This is Nick’s house.” Joe told him.
Angry flashed across Sav’s face. “Goddamnit Nick. I asked you not to do this.” he spun around and walked back out the door.
“Excuse me gentlemen. I need to have a word with him.” Nick told them and quickly strode out the door to follow him.
“I think Sav is pissed.” Vivian commented.
“What did I tell you...a kept man.” Rick said.
“Rick don’t start.” Joe warned. He sat his bag on the floor and followed Nick. He heard them arguing before he was even off the porch. They were standing over by the limo. Sav was leaning back on the car and Nick was in his face. “Hey back off Nick.” Joe yelled.
They both turned their head at the same time.
“This is a private conversation Mr. Elliott.” Nick said.
“Nothing is private when it comes to the five of us, so whatever you’re going to say, say it.”
“He threatened to harm one of you if I didn’t stay here.” Sav informed him as he shoved his hands in his pockets.
“That’s all you ever do is threaten this and that.” Joe huffed. “Have you ever tired asking for something?”
“He doesn’t know the meaning of the word.” Sav said sarcastically. “He needs to get a life and leave me alone. Oh but I forgot, you don’t know what that means either.”
Nick glared at him a moment and then back handed him across the face, sending Sav rolling down the side of the car. Before Nick could hit him again, Joe shoved him side ways.
“Get away from him.” Joe said angrily.
Nick regained his balance and started toward Joe. “You have grown brave Mr. Elliott.”
“Only when I have to be.”
“Now is a good time.” Nick said and advanced on him.
Sav wiped the blood off his chin with the back of his hand. He saw Joe standing his ground against Nick. He quickly moved forward to grab Joe around the waist and pulled him away from Nick. “Joe forget it, don’t put yourself in that kind of danger.” Sav told him. “Go inside, I’ll take care of it.”
Joe glanced at Sav and then over at Nick. He turned slowly to go went back inside, but stopped on the porch to watch them.
Sav spun around and faced him. “Don’t ever threaten anyone of them again.”
“And if I do?”
“It’ll just drive me further away from you and your desire to own me,” Sav told him. “And I don’t think you want that do you?”
“I do every thing for you and this is how you treat me?” Nick said quietly.
“How I treat you?” Sav yelled. “You get back what you give and don’t play innocent Nick, you know what I mean. Start treating me with respect for who I am and not what I can do for you. And maybe, just maybe our relationship will get to were you want it.”
Nick came closer to him, his hand shot out and grabbed Sav around the back of his neck. Pulling him in to crush his lips with a demanding kiss. Sav easily pushed him away. “I love it when you are like this.”
“Is that all you think about. You didn’t hear a word I said.” Sav shot back.
“You have no idea how desirable you are right now.” Nick said and once more approached him. Sav didn’t move until Nick was within inches of his lips. Sav suddenly spun around and walked toward the house. Nick motioned for the drive to retrieve the bag from the car and take it inside. Nick caught up with him quickly and grabbed him around the waist, yanking Sav back hard against him. Reaching up Nick shoved his shirt aside and sank his fangs into Sav’s shoulder as he struggled to get away, but Nick held him firmly.
Sav stopped struggling after a few minutes when Nick’s bite brought on an intense feeling of need. Moaning from the pleasure it brought him, Sav laid his head back on Nick’s shoulder. Turning his head Sav sank his own fangs in, completing the circle of the blood kiss. Nick withdrew his teeth and licked the remaining blood away. He ran his hands over Sav’s chest and breathed in sharply when he bit down harder. Nick resisted the urge to take him again, he would save it for later. He felt the strong pulls lesson when Sav had his fill. Nick ran his tongue along his neck and captured his lips as he pulled back kissing him deeply. He had to stop now before he threw Sav on the ground and went further.
Clearing his throat he told Sav. “We’ll continue this later.”
“Do I have a choice?” Sav replied softly.
“You want it just as much as I do.”
“Just remember what I said.” Sav told him and headed for the house.
Joe stood on the porch and watched the whole scene play out before him. The look of desire on Sav’s face as Nick took his blood, sent a pang of jealousy through him as he watched them. He couldn’t help but remember what happened on the plane and wondered what it would be like. Joe mentally shook himself. What was he thinking? He turned around and went back inside when he noticed that they were both coming back.
“What happened? Where’s Sav?” Phil asked.
“They were fighting and made up. He’ll be here in a minute.” Joe said quickly.
Phil frowned at the tone in his voice. 'Now what’s up with him?' Phil thought. Joe picked up his bag and headed upstairs.
“I guess we’re staying.” Rick said to everyone.
“Stop it Nick!” Sav yelled as they entered the foyer.
Joe stopped half way up the stairs as they entered and looked down at them a moment, then continued up the stairs.
Sav felt Nick’s hand as it rubbed against his ass and he swatted it away. “Knock it off!” Sav suddenly realized he was starving. Slamming his bag into Nick’s chest, causing him to step back a little. “Where is the drink? I’m starving.”
"But..." Nick looked at him puzzled. “You just ate.”
These comments and behavior didn’t go unnoticed by the others as they stood there watching them. Phil almost choked when Sav slammed his bag into Nick and walked away. 'Only Sav can do that and get away with his life.' Phil thought.
“Gentlemen please,” Nick started. “Make yourself at home.” he followed Sav to the back of the house.
“Ok, am I the only one that saw that?” Vivian asked.
“No, I did too. Only Sav could do that and get away with it.” Phil replied.
“I thought Joe said they were fighting?” Rick asked.
“They were and then made up.” Vivian told him.
“Must have been a quickie.” Rick snickered.
“I heard that Rick.” Came Sav’s voice from down the hall.
They looked at each other and could hardly contain the laughter.
“If Sav has anybody wrapped around his finger its Nick.” Phil said.
“I heard that too.”
They busted out laughing.
“Maybe we should start writing our comments down on paper, that way he can’t hear us.” Rick suggested.
“Will you guys shut up.” Sav said from behind them.
Turning to look at him Phil said. “Sorry, we didn’t mean that.”
“Sure have a good laugh,” Sav told them. “But I will have the last one.” He looked away from them and when he turned his head back, his eyes were golden yellow and his fangs were fully erected. “I’m still hungry. Who wants to be first?” he said and went after them. They all yelled and scrambled up the stairs. They heard Sav laughing behind them as they disappeared from his view.
“Such childish play.” Nick said as he came into the foyer.
“But it’s fun. Something we have always done. It helps to break the monotony of recording.”
“I’ll be first in line if you’re still hungry.” Nick said seductively.
Sav turned to him and slowly walked toward him. Nick backed up until he hit the wall, his own fangs itched from the look that Sav had in his eyes.
“Will you now?” Sav told him and ran his fingers across his lips. He leaned closer and kissed him, barely touching their lips together he said in a silky voice. “We will defiantly continue this later.” Sav turned to grab his bag and bounded upstairs. Nick stood there, his heart beating wildly in his chest. Getting control of himself, he went and busied himself else where in the house.
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