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(Pt43)
The Los Angeles Times December 11, 2031
Philip Kenneth Collen, 70
Co-lead guitarist Philip Collen, 70, of the legendary rock group Def Leppard, died in his sleep on December 10, Mr. Collen joined the band in 1982, which formed in 1977 by founders Rick Savage and Joe Elliott. His mastery of guitar riffs and the speed in which he played are well known all over the world. Mr. Collen continued to play and record music up until his death.
Private funeral services will be held on December 13 and will be attended by his wife, Gail of 23 years, their children and grandchildren. Close family friends will also attended. The services are closed to the public.
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(Jump back in time here a bit)
Gail tumbled in the back of the black limo and fell into a fit of giggles once the door was closed. Rick, Evelyn, Olivia and Kelsey just looked at her. Gail glanced up and wiped her eyes.
"Oh I’m sorry. I couldn’t help it. Here we are going to Phil’s funeral and he’s not even dead."
"Well not in a literal since anyway." Rick added.
It was then that she glanced at Kelsey. "Kelsey I’m so sorry. It’s selfish of me to laugh about this when it’s only been a few years since Vivian."
Kelsey smiled warmly at Gail and took her hands in hers. "It’s alright Gail. I understand...really I do. I just...sometimes I wish Vivian would have changed his mind. I still miss him."
"Oh baby I miss you too. But you have always known my heart." Vivian's ghostly image kneeled at her feet.
"He may not be here, but sometimes I feel his spirit with me. Sounds crazy I know, but I do."
"That’s not crazy." Rick said and put his arm around her shoulders. "I feel it too."
"Take care of her for me Rick." Vivian whispered and faded away.
"You two look rather cozy." Evelyn said after Rick kissed Kelsey temple. "Something we should know about?"
"Well we weren’t going to say anything, just yet." Rick started. "We’ve been seeing each other for the past four months."
"You have!" Gail exclaimed. "That’s great, I’m happy for both of you."
"So am I. Congratulation." Evelyn smiled at them.
Rick looked over at Olivia. She was watching the passing scenery from the window. "Olivia, you’ve been mighty quite over there."
"Well, I don’t have much to say. I hardly knew Phil before they left. And I never meet Vivian. I hardly know any of you if you want to put it that way."
"You look a little tired to me." Evelyn observed. "Are you feeling ok?"
"I am tired. I haven’t gotten much sleep since Rick left."
"You miss him?" Gail asked.
"Yes." Olivia whispered looking down at her hands.
"Ok, I think this calls for a ‘get to know me’ dinner." Rick glanced around at everyone.
"That’s sounds wonderful." Kelsey smiled sweetly. "I would like to get to know the woman that finally snagged Sav after so long."
"And caused ripples in his relationship with Joe. Must be a very special woman for that to happen." Rick said leaning over to pat Olivia’s hand.
"I didn’t mean for that to happen. I talked to him about it and we both agreed to ‘get to know’ each other better."
"That’s the spirit dear." Gail said. "Joe’s bark is worst than his bite."
"His bite isn’t bad." Rick mumbled with a smile.
"Oh do tell Rick." Gail tried to hide a smile.
"Well it’s...um...nice and..."
"Nice!" Evelyn exclaimed. "I would say very erotic and feels good."
"It did...does...I mean makes you feel..."
"Horny." Evelyn giggled.
"Op well....yeah." Rick dropped his head in embarrassment.
"He likes it." Evelyn elbowed Olivia in the side. "He’s blushing too."
Olivia stifled her giggles watching Rick try to hide his red face.
"Can we change to subject please?" Rick huffed.
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(back to the right time frame)
Joe flopped down in Michelle's car and slammed the door shut, he sxhoved the key in the ignition and rived up the motor. Threw it in gear and stomped on the gas peddle. The tires squealed on the pavement out of the parking lot and shot down the blacktop.
"Joe could you slow down please." Phil said from the back seat where he held on to Michelle.
"Why?" Joe growled looking in the rearview mirror at him.
"Hello...Michelle is in the car!"
"Fine." He hit the brake slowing the car down to a safer speed. "I can’t believe you did that," Joe started mumbling. "Right in my face too. I should have just stayed at the house for all the attention I got from you."
"Not now Joe." Sav glanced at him.
"Why not now, it’s a good a time as any!" Joe yelled.
"Because you’re pissed and may say something you’ll regret later."
"Me regret! What was that you said? ‘You don’t own me’ what the fuck was that suppose to mean?"
"You called me a fucking whore!" Sav yelled back.
"Well aren’t you?" Joe sneered.
"Ouch." Phil cringed from what Joe said. "Foreplay." He whispered in Michelle’s ear. She looked at him in shock when she realized what he meant.
"It was a blood kiss Joe...that’s all. You act like I followed him to that alley to fuck him."
"Same damn thing."
"It is not."
"Yeah right...did you get off on it...did he? Fucking shoot your load all over his hand."
"I’m not going to answer that."
"Then you did. Like I said before, you’re a whore."
"If we weren’t in this car. I would punch your goddamn face in Joe."
Joe slammed on the brakes, the car stopped in the middle of the road at an angle. He got out and flew to the other side and flung Sav’s door open.
"I’m not in the car now. So come on, give it your best shot."
Phil rolled his eyes at them. "Um...excuse me guys, but the sun is coming up or have you noticed?"
"He’s not going to hit him, is he?" Michelle asked starting to get nervous about the situation.
"Naa....they do this all the time. It never gets as far as throwing punches at each other. They fume for a while and kiss and make up."
"Get in the damn car Joe." Sav said evenly, glaring at him.
"What? Afraid to punch me now Rick?"
"GET IN THE CAR!!" Sav screamed.
Joe slammed the door shut and seconds later he was speeding down the road again, once again mumbling to himself, but not low enough and everyone in the car heard him. Sav held his tongue, biting back the words that he wanted to yell.
"You two are going to kiss and make up later right?" Phil asked.
"I don’t kiss whores when I don’t know where their lips have been."
Sav snorted, "That’s a laugh, never bothered you before."
Phil hit the back of both of their seats. "Will you guys shut up."
"You’re the one to talk Joe, you do the same thing."
"I most certainly do not!" Joe shot back. "I don’t go around fucking men and women or what ever will spread their legs for you."
"You’ve always been more than willing to do that too." Sav hissed.
Joe slammed on the brakes again. "Get out!" his voice was dangerously low, his knuckles white on the steering wheel.
"Uh oh here we go." Phil pulled Michelle closer to him.
Sav pushed the door open and got out, he leaned back down and stared at Joe. "Fuck you." he slammed the door hard enough to break the glass.
Michelle jumped from the sound and covered her face from the flying glass. "I’ve changed my mind, could you take me home please."
"It’s alright Michelle. They don’t even know we're in the car. None of this is aimed at us. Joe and Sav aren’t really like this...trust me." Phil leaned in and kissed her, reassuring her that everything was going to be all right.
Joe punched the pedal again and resumed his grumbling. A hundred yards down the road he gripped the wheel with both hands, glanced in the mirror to see if Sav was still standing there.
"uuuggg!!...goddamnit!!!!" Joe yelled and hit the brakes. He threw the car in reverse and turned around in the seat. He took one look at Michelle and saw the fear in her eyes. "Relax Michelle, I’m not pissed at you." Joe rewarded her with a heart stop smile.
The car sped backwards to where Sav had gotten out. Phil leaned over and looked around.
"Um Joe...I think he left."
Joe stepped out of the car and looked around. Sav was nowhere in site and his constant presence wasn't in his mind. Taking a deep breath he slid back in the seat and sat there a few minutes. He put the car in gear and eased it back on the road.
"Fucking asshole." Joe whispered, running his hand through his hair.
The remainder of the ride was in silence. Phil was gently rubbing Michelle’s leg, his hand going further up each time. He finally turned her head and kissed her deeply. She began to relax under his touch, she moaned when Phil ran his hand under her skirt, brushing his fingers over her panties.
"I can’t wait to get you home." Phil said against her lips as he worked his fingers over her.
"Phil...what about..." Michelle gasped when he took his hand away pulled her down in the seat. He ran his hands up her thighs and hooked his thumbs in her panties and pulled them off. She nervously glanced up at Joe.
"He’s too occupied to even notice." Phil told her and began to finger her folds again. He dipped his head down to lick her slit, stopping at her clit and feverishly flicked his tongue to bring her the edge quickly. Michelle moaned loudly and bucked her hips against him, her hands running through his short hair. Phil felt her tense around his fingers and pushed her over the edge. Removing his finger he licked it cleaned and pulled Michelle up to kiss her.
The car bounced over the dirt road towards the house. Joe pulled to a stop and got out, leaving the door open for Phil and Michelle.
"Are you sure he didn’t see us?"
"Positive. His mind is elsewhere." Phil smiled helping her from the car. He led her inside and closed the door. Joe was already in his room and Phil could also feel Sav somewhere close by. He grabbed a bottle of blood wine and water for Michelle since that was the only thing in the house for her to drink. He took her hand and went to his room and closed the door.
They spent the next few hours romping around in bed, until Michelle had to beg him to stop. She was getting sore and was really tired from the lovemaking. Phil was also feeling the effects of his vampire nature for the need for sleep. Arms and legs tangled around each other they both fell into an exhausted sleep.
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