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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(Pt44)
JTE Journal March 3, 2032
We...or I think it’s time to go home. Phil is doing better than I expected. His lessons and tests have all proven that he can handle life as a vampire. All the years that he studied every aspect and angle of this life…has paid off. But his biggest test is yet to come, going home to see Gail. Phil’s desire for her sexually and his desire to bring her across will be strong. I know this because that’s how I felt when I went home to Rebecca.
To be sure he doesn’t cross that path before he is ready to take on that responsibility or before Gail is ready, if she decides to cross over. Sav and I will be staying at his home for another four to six months: although it’s probably not necessary. Sexually speaking, Phil is in top form. He and Michelle have been going at it strong since they met. I have to laugh to myself when I hear them. I can’t help it. I try to tune them out, but…
After nearly eight weeks of celibacy, he lands a woman the first night. I am also happy for Michelle. We…Phil, Sav and I all know she is dying, although we haven’t said a word to her and neither has she said a word to us about her condition. But I must say, the woman we saw in the bar that night, looking dejected, hunched over her drink, has certainly perked up and a smile is always hinted at the corner of her mouth. I’m happy Phil is the reason for her glow...brief it will be, but I am glad that she has had this time with him.
I don’t use the word ‘desire’ lightly when it comes to crossing over the one you love. It’s a powerful feeling, because you want the person that you truly love to be with you forever.
Joe’s pen stilled on the paper, a thought occurred to him that had never crossed his mind before.
I finally understand Sav now. That ‘desire’ overtook him that one night in Paris. But I still believe he didn’t know that it would or could happen that way. In the previous years we were together…(the day we met, way back in 1977, until the day he told me how he felt about me)… It was there in the back of my mind that I have always known his feelings. I just didn’t want to think about it, didn’t want to believe it. All the times I would catch him looking at me. The way a man would look at a woman that he was in love with. The subtle touches, some had a rather intimate feel to them. The simple things he did for me or went out of his way to do. Yes, it was there even back then…I see and understand that now. I’ve often wondered if he would have tried to take our relationship further if he hadn’t became a vampire and that side of him came forward to push harder at achieving what we have now.
Sav has spent the last couple of days away from Phil and I. I haven’t seen him since our fight the night we all went to the club, nor can I feel him…in my mind. Sav is alone and still angry about that. It was wrong of me to call him what I did, when I know it not to be the truth. I don’t know why I did it…maybe that insane jealousy I have for him. But he’s done it in the past and it didn’t bother me like the other night at the club. Oh I don’t want to think about it right now…it’ll work itself out in the end and we will be happy together again.
Fear sits beside desire, for different reasons. The fear of losing true love to a mortal’s death is hard to push aside. I guess the fear was there for Sav too. Many times he made it painfully clear that he wanted to bring me across. I resisted, even when the change was occurring within me because Sav had gone to far…I resisted…I didn’t want to be a creature of the darkness...it fascinated me, enticed me, but I was SCARED of it...I guess I was scared of what I thought Sav had become…I didn’t want that…this world that I have now inhibited for almost thirty years…this world of darkness, shadows, and sunless splendor...not I…this world of love and sex so deep, so profound and mystical. How could I want to embrace what Sav and this world offered me…I resisted, I fought it…because it scared me. Sav enticed me, I wanted to run from it...and somewhere deep inside I wanted it…
This world Sav and I have inhabited for thirty years, well he longer than I, which now Phil has joined us, is hypnotic…can’t explain it...unless you are in it…of if, like Phil, open to all realms of possibilities. My words sound like that of…I don’t know…a madman, I suppose.
It’s time though, to return to the dual world we inhabit. The world of our mortal loved ones. Evelyn, Olivia, Mal and Rick, our mortals and other ‘friends’. Evelyn is seven and half months pregnant now. I can’t wait to see how she looks. I remember how desirable she was to me before I left. I know I cannot be with her until the baby is born…I can control myself. I have no fear or concerns over that...but I can’t wait for the day we can make love again.
I must be honest with myself, something that I tried to ignore. That nagging feeling I had before we left to come to the mountains to bring Phil across, has never left me during our stay. Now that we are preparing to leave this rustic paradise, that feeling has come on stronger. Maybe I’m a little anxious about Phil’s return to the "real" world…hmmm…I hope that’s all it is…
Leaning back in his chair, Joe reread what he had written. Moments later he rolled his eyes at the usage of his words. "Everything I wrote sounds like something Nick would write." He closed the journal and tossed it back on the desk. He had picked a place in the house to be able to look out the window at the vast landscape. To let his mind wonder and write down what he was thinking about. He was going to miss the scenery. Maybe after the baby was old enough, he and Evelyn could come back to this place.
The presents in the room finally drew more of his attention. It had been there for a while now, blending in with the shadows. Turning his head slightly to the side, the corners of his mouth went up in a small smile.
"Are you going to hide in the shadows all day." Joe said softly, then looked back out window. A few minutes later strong hands lightly grazed his shoulder to barely touch his neck. Joe leaned his head back against the chair, closing his eyes. That simple light touch lit the fire in him. Those same hands flattened on his chest, going down to slip inside his robe. The cool breath that blew across his neck, sent shivers through him.
One hand came back up to skim across his nipple, up to grip Joe’s shoulder, arm tight around his neck.
"You want me to be your whore tonight Joe?" Sav whispered in his ear, then ran his tongue around the edge. Joe could smell the heavy scent of alcohol from the blood wine.
"No. I want you to be who you are."
Sav chuckled deep in his throat and pulled Joe from the chair, his arm still snug around his neck. Sav loosened the belt on the robe and yanked it off him. Sav pushed him forward until he collided with the wall and ground his hips against his firm ass, roughly biting across the tender skin to suck on his throat. Spreading Joe’s feet further apart, Sav pulled back and held his stiff member and eased the tip inside.
"Oh yeah…your ready for me aren’t you?" Sav growled. Releasing his hold on Joe’s neck he gripped his hip and shoved all the way in.
"aahhh...." Joe yelled. "I wasn’t that…fuck." he wasn’t prepared for Sav’s roughness as he pulled almost out and rammed back in several more times before he stopped and pulled completely out. He spun Joe around, pressing the full length of his body to his. Crushing his mouth in a heated kiss that quickly turned softer, more passionate.
Sav pulled away, ran his finger over Joe’s lips, his breath quickened in his lungs as he kissed him again. Joe ran his hands over Sav’s back to cup his ass, squeezing firmly. Pushing them away from the wall Joe maneuvered him toward the bed. Breaking from him Joe sat down on the edge and pulled Sav forward to kiss and nip around his chest and stomach.
"What do you want Rick?" Joe asked.
"You."
Joe looked up at him, saw the burning desire in his golden eyes. "Then take me baby." He said and scooted back on the bed pulling Sav down on top of him, and captured his mouth again, sucking Sav’s tongue into his mouth. Sav moved into position, planting his knees firmly in the mattress. He watched Joe’s face as he guide himself in, the pain and ecstasy clearly defined. Once he was all the way in, he hooked Joe’s leg in the crook of his arm, holding it higher for deeper penetration. The rhythm he sat was slow, to build their bodies into a frenzy, sweat covered both of them, dripping from the end of Sav’s hair and chin.
Joe reached up and pushed the hair back so he could see his face. Sav came down and covered his mouth, his tongue darting in to duel with Joe’s, his pelvis ground harder and deeper. Moving down to Joe’s neck, Sav pushed his fangs through the skin and tapped the vein. The deep growl rumbled in his chest as he spilled inside Joe. One hard pull on his blood and Sav removed his teeth and licked the holes. He went back to Joe mouth, kissing him deeply as his body calmed from his release. Sav slowly removed himself from Joe’s body, moving down his chest, his tongue and lips busy over his skin.
Joe knew what he was going for and thrust his hips up in anticipation. Sav engulfed him to the hilt.
"Oh yeah…" Joe sighed and dropped his head back to the bed, his fingers tangled in Sav’s damp curls. Sav moved upward, his fangs scarping the sides, his tongue pressed firmly underneath. He knew how Joe liked it and gave it to him. Sav went back down and repeated the processes over and over until Joe couldn’t take it anymore. Joe held Sav’s head in place above him. The upward thrusts of his pulsing cock fast and hard, touching the back of Sav’s throat every time. Sav shot his arm up for Joe to bury his fangs in. The blood poured over his tongue, his body rigid as he shot off down his throat.
Joe jerked his fangs from his arm and nearly roared his release, painfully twisting his fingers in his hair. Sav swallowed every drop and slid his lips lightly over Joe’s softening shaft. He licked him clean and released him, to sink his fangs in the soft flesh of Joe’s thigh. Sav stretched out beside him, laying his head down on his stomach.
Joe was motionless, except for his heavy breathing, letting his body calm as their minds mingled together. The minutes ticked by before Joe was able to move again. His hand came up to brush over Sav’s hair. Silent words passed between them as they lay there softly caressing each other as the day brightened outside, pulling them into a deep sleep.
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Michelle lay awake, snuggled against Phil’s sleeping form in the next room. The thumping on the wall on the other side of the room had awakened her. She lay there listening to the deep groans on the other side of the wall. Joe’s loud yell causing her to jump, stirring Phil from his light sleep, his arms tightened around her.
"What is it?" he asked, kissing the top of her head.
"N…nothing."
"Those two can be loud, I know." Phil chuckled. "They’re finished now so it’ll be quite. Try to go back to sleep."
Michelle closed her eyes and took a deep breath, images of Joe and Sav just on the other side of the wall dancing in her mind as she finally drifted back to sleep.
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