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 Pt44
Sav walked past the room that Joe had chosen, then stopped. Turning around he went back a few step and leaned in the doorway to watch him as he put his clothes away. He knew there was something wrong, his body language giving him away as he moved about the room. “What’s wrong Joe?” Sav asked quietly.
“Just tired, it was a long trip.” Joe told him without meeting his gaze.
“That’s not it. Does it bother you that we’re staying here?”
Closing the draw with a soft thump, Joe did meet his eyes, “No. Why should it? he said dryly.
“Or is it from what you saw while standing on the porch?
Joe looked away from him, “How did you know I was there?”
“Night vision remember. Does it bother you what I do with him?”
Joe’s movement slowed a little as he put away more clothes. He glanced at him and quickly finished putting his shirts in the draw. “What you do with Nick is none of my business.” Joe said softly.
Sav studied Joe for a moment longer, noticing the way that Joe, for the most part, avoided meeting his eyes. “It does bother you. Why?” he asked.
“No it…” Joe started. “Truthfully …yes it does. How can you still be with him this after all he’s done to you?”
Sav shrugged his shoulders. “Get some rest Joe. We can talk about this later.”
Joe was left standing at the window, still pondering the situation. He feelings for Sav were beginning to run rampart and it was frustrating. Maybe he felt this way because of the times that he had taken his blood. Or was it something else altogether. Joe took a deep breath and tried to rid his mind of those thoughts. He crawled under the blankets and fell into a restless sleep.
Sav chose the room next to Joe’s and flopped down on the bed, thinking about the next couple of months. They were finally going to start recording the new album. The tour would come next which he was looking forward too.
“You are in the wrong room.” Nick said from the doorway, interrupting his thoughts.
“This one is fine.”
“I thought that maybe you could share my room until I leave.”
“Now why would I do that Nick?”
“Because you want to. Besides, I have a hot tub and it feels great after a long night of sex.” Nick told him.
“Get your mind out of the gutter for a while.” Sav told him rolled to his back.
“I have to make some phone calls, see you in a little while.”
“Sure, it’s night and I’ll be up along with you.”
'Now what is there to do.' Sav thought? 'It’s to late to even think about starting on anything. Maybe for them, but I can.' He heard the guys downstairs in the kitchen, digging through the pantry to find something to eat. They were talking about the record, how it should be done, who should do it.
Sav dragged himself up and put his bag in Nick’s room. He noticed how the four-posted bed dominated the room, which was by far the largest of all the bedrooms. Shaking his head at the tastefully decorated room he went to join the others. Phil, Vivian and Rick were sitting at the table eating and talking when he came in. Going over to them he looked down at what they were eating.
“Hey Sav want some, it’s really good?” Rick asked and held up a piece of chicken.
He made a face. “It would probably make me sick, but I’ll take a live one.”
“You would?” Viv asked.
“No, that would be just as bad as eating one. Yuk.” Sav made a face.
They all laughed at his reaction to that.
“You don’t miss eating food?” Rick asked.
“No not really, sometimes maybe. But…the blood is better because you get a sense of what that person is like.”
“Like what?”
“Oh….how can I put this….I see their past, what they are thinking, what they want in life and their fears. Those can range from the smallest things to something like riding in a car. That sort of thing.” Sav told them. “And you retain some of their knowledge.”
“That would be cool we could all be smarter.” Rick chuckled.
“What about sex. Is it better?” Vivian said.
“Well that’s a whole different venue in itself. One in which I will not talk about. But I will say this, it’s better now then before.” Going over to the small refrigerator Sav pulled out a bottle and looked for a glass. He poured a healthy amount in and sat at the table with them.
“Where do you get that from?’ Vivian asked.
“A lot of it is donated. There are some people that believe we exist.”
“I wouldn’t.” Rick said.
“You wouldn’t have to Rick. You could offer it.” Sav told him.
“I’ll pass on that too.”
Nick came in and Sav looked up at him. “I trust you found everything you need gentlemen.” Nick commented.
“Yes it’s great thanks.” Phil said.
“Just leave the mess, someone will be here in the morning to straighten up.”
“Oh we can’t do that.” Vivian said.
“That’s what I pay them for.” Nick told them.
“We’re just not use to that.” Phil commented.
“Going some where?” Sav asked taking note to how he was dressed. Tight pants that left noting to the imagination, high boots, black silk shirt and gloves.
“Yes. I’m going riding.” Nick said.
“Riding what?” Rick asked.
“Musicians believe that there is nothing to life but music. A horse, you know what that is I presume?”
“Yes I do.” Rick shot back.
“Any one care to join me?”
“I’ll pass.” Rick said.
“Maybe another time.” Phil told him.
“It’s been a long time I forgot how to ride.” Vivian said. “But maybe in the day time I’ll go.”
Nick looked over at Sav.
“I don’t know how, count me out.”
”I can instruct you,” Nick said. “I’ve been riding since I was a boy.”
“How long ago was that?” Vivian asked.
“Oh…about eight hundred and twenty-five years ago.”
Vivian rolled his eyes.
“You don’t believe me Mr. Campbell?”
“No, I was trying to figure out what year you were born.”
“1196 and was brought across when I was thirty two in 1228, just after the last Crusades.”
“You were in the Crusades?” Phil said surprised.
“Yes. They were very disillusioned about the whole cause. So don’t believe every thing you read about them.”
“I bet you could set a lot of records straight with your knowledge.”
“I’m sure that I could, but it may bring unwanted attention. Perhaps we could sit down one evening and compare notes Mr. Collen?”
“Maybe.” Phil said.
“Well if you’ll excuse me. I have a very spirited stallion waiting. Sav will you accompany me?”
“Sure why not.” Sav told them goodnight and followed Nick to the stables. “Thanks Nick.” Sav said softly after they were outside and going down the stone pathway to the stables.
Nick stopped. Sav had kept going when he realized that Nick wasn’t beside him.
“What?” Sav asked.
“I’m just surprised that’s all.”
“About what?”
“Why did you thank me?” Nick asked.
“Because….you are being civilized with everyone instead of trying to kill them . That means a lot to me right now. We’re under enough pressure already about this album. It’s been a long time since we put any thing out.”
“And you being with me for those two years didn’t help.” Nick commented.
“No, it didn’t.” Sav told him.
“You really love the music don’t you?”
“Yes I do. It’s all I ever wanted to do since I was younger and decided not to pursue a career in football(soccer).”
“Then I’ll have to respect that and try not to be so demanding…unless…well, we will have to see about that.” Nick smiled. He continued down the path to the stables.
Sav watched him most of the time as he rode the large black horse around the fenced yard. He pranced around as Nick guided him with light touches of his hands and knees. Major had worked up a foamy lather by the time Nick got off of him hours later and turned him loose to roan the grounds on his own, then joined Sav by the fence.
“Well the sun will be up soon. Shall we retire to the bath?”
“You can. I’m going to sleep.” Sav told him.
They headed back to the house in silence. Sav quickly removed his clothes and climbed in bed while Nick took a long hot bath. 'He was not trying to run from me.' Nick mused. Maybe after all this time Sav was beginning to warm up to his affection, but that could change at any moment.' He knew that Sav wanted him out of his life, but needed him at the same time and Nick would be there for him. This could prove to be an interesting year for him. It had been centuries since he had guest in his home for this long of a period and they were all enjoyable company. 'Very interesting indeed.' Nick smiled and scooted deeper in the steaming water.
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