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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(Pt45)
"I want to fly home." Phil pouted.
Joe sighed. "Phil, we are flying on the private jet. The flight back to your home is a bit too far; at least I think it is."
"You said I didn’t need anymore lessons and…"
"To fly from here to the club is what…four or five miles. To fly from here to your house is a few hundred miles. No way, I’m not taking any chances. It’s to far and we would never make it before the sun is up. Not to mention it takes a lot of energy to fly that far."
"He’s right Phil." Sav put in. "Even flying at the top speed we are capable of, we wouldn’t make it."
"Alright ‘Dad’, I can see I won’t be flying home on my own power."
"Finally! You got it." Joe exclaimed.
Sav laughed. "Yeah, and we didn’t have to send him to his room without dinner to make our point."
Phil cracked a cheeky grin at them. "By the way, what time are we leaving?"
"In about four hours." Joe told him.
Phil smiled again. "Well you can send me to my room without dinner, cause I still have the dessert that’s waiting for me."
"Remember four hours we leave." Joe called out.
"I think you guys need to remember that." Phil’s laughter echoed as he ascended the stairs to his room and Michelle.
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Phil leisurely suckled on Michelle breasts as she ran her hand through his hair to gently massage is his scalp.
"mmm, Phil that feels good."
Slowly Phil raised his head and smiled into her desire misted eyes.
"You know what would feel even better?"
Michelle laughed. "Are you trying to wear me out?"
"Maybe." Phil moved his hand slowly down her body until it reached the moistness he sought. He ran his finger slowly over her clit. Michelle’s body began to react in time with his touch.
"Oh yes." Michelle gasped.
Working her body into the delicious brink of orgasmic frenzy, Phil guided himself into her welcoming heat, pumping into her as she met his hips with hers. Her fingernails raking down his sweaty back. Her walls pulsed around him as Phil pushed her over the edge.
His fangs descended wanting their own release in the throbbing vein of Michelle’s neck. Teasingly Phil ran the sharp points along her throat, slowly breaking the skin and releasing the elixir his fangs, his desire craved. Michelle’s body was electric…Phil’s pulsating movements between her legs and his soft seductive sucking her essence to soothe the burning of hunger and desire in him.
Phil collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily against her neck. His body slow to calm as he listened and felt hers relax under him. Her heart slowed to a normal beat. Michelle took a deep breath, knowing their time together was drawing to the end.
"Phil, I’d like to take a shower before I leave."
Phil reluctantly moved, he kissed her deeply before he slid to his back. Michelle sat up and looked over at him, she smiled and rose from the bed, heading for the bathroom. She left the door open, stepping into the shower. A few minutes later Phil joined her. He took the washcloth and began to wash her back, then her entire body, planting light kisses all over her. Once he was finished he quickly bathed himself and they stepped out to dry.
Phil finished dressing and told her he would meet her downstairs. He bounded down the stairs and went to make a fast phone call. Michelle came down not to long after.
"While you getting ready, I called you a taxi."
"Thanks, I didn’t even think about that or how I was going to get home." Michelle walked over to Phil and kissed him. "Thank you."
Phil smiled warmly at her. "Your more than welcome."
They looked at each for a moment, and then a nervous giggle erupted from both of them.
"I guess this is goodbye." Michelle held his gaze. "Thank you for a wonderful week."
"No, I should thank you for a fantastic week." Phil caressed her cheek. He knew that her time was growing short, maybe another three of four months. This week they shared could quite possibly be the last sexual experience she would have. From this point on, her illness will begin to ravage her body at an incredible rate. He was glad he was able to give her a happy time and memory to think about in those last days.
Phil leaned closer and kissed her gently on the lips, he noticed her eyes had moistened. Not to make this moment to depressing, Phil slid his arms around her. Michelle willingly went into those arms that held her tight all week. She knew what he was, what he was capable of. Phil could give her lasting life, to live forever, but she didn’t want that and she never asked him to give it to her. She would remember the time they had spent together until her dying breath.
Joe and Sav came down before her taxi arrived. They came upon the two lovers in the living room, still holding tightly to each other. Phil was swaying a bit and their feet scuffed on the floor.
Joe cleared his throat and they pulled apart and looked over to them. Joe closed the distance in long strides and swept Michelle’s petite body up in his arms, kissing her soundly on the lips. Michelle thought she would be repulsed by his bold move, knowing that he and Sav were lovers and even heard them many times that week. When she felt Joe’s tongue probing her lips seeking entrance to the warmth of her mouth, she gave in to him. His cool tongue slipped into her mouth to dance briefly with her before he drew back and looked into her eyes.
"mmm you taste good, maybe I should have had a better taste….."
Sav smacked his arm. "Enough of that Joe." Sav pulled Michelle from his arms, close to his body. He reached up and lightly touched her cheek, licking his lips while staring at hers. "Do I get a goodbye kiss?"
Michelle giggled and pulled him down to her. Sav darted his tongue into her mouth to glide over hers. Pulling her closer he deepened the kiss and Michelle moaned softly into his mouth. Her mind reeled from the touch of his hands rubbing her back, the feel of his hard body against her.
Phil and Joe stared at them, as the kiss grew more passionate. Phil glanced at Joe and felt the desire stirring within him, saw it in his eyes.
Phil stepped over to them and tapped Sav on the shoulder. "Excuse me."
Michelle broke away from him, looking a little embarrassed for getting carried away with Sav. She tucked her hair behind her ear. "That was…was…um…." She stumbled with the words and glanced up at Sav.
"You can say that again." Joe growled and tackled Sav, capturing his mouth in a heated kiss of his own.
Phil rolled his eyes, sliding his arm around Michelle’s waist. "Um guys, we don’t have time for this."
They ignored him. Joe popped the buttons on Sav’s shirt, snaking his arms up his back.
"HEY!" Phil yelled.
Michelle stifled a giggled with her hand.
Joe spun around to face them. "WHAT!" he yelled back, eyes already golden with desire.
"We have to go now. No time for that."
Joe made a face at him and turned back to Sav. He had the same desire dancing in his eyes. Joe growled deeply and left the room.
Sav was trying in vain to button his shirt back, but too many buttons were missing. "Now I need another shirt." He looked up at Michelle and Phil, a blush touched his cheeks. He spun on his heels and grabbed his bag from where it sat by the door.
Phil chuckled, shaking his head. "They can still drive each other dizzy with desire and passion."
"How long have they been together like…like…you know?"
"About thirty years I think."
Michelle stared at him, eyes wide. "Wow that’s a long time to still want each other like that."
Phil nodded his head in reply.
A car horn blaring outside drew their attention.
"Well it’s time for me to go." Michelle walked to the door and picked up the small bag. Turning to Phil she kissed him one last time before heading out to the waiting car. She got in and settled in the seat, she waved to him as the taxi pulled away.
Phil waved back until the taxi was out of site. He closed the door and sighted heavily. "Goodbye Michelle." He whispered softly, sadness in his voice knowing that he would never see her again.
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The private jet lumbered its way through the darken skies, following the full moon’s slow descent to the west. The bright orb, peeking through the clouds blowing over it. Lightening flashed in the distance, it’s bolts of electricity weaving through the clouds.
Phil turned from the window as Dan came from the cockpit. He glanced at Phil then over at the two men sprawled on the little sofa. Arms and legs tangled around each other. Joe lay on his back, one arm around Sav’s shoulder, the other thrown over his eyes. Sav was almost on top of him, tucked between Joe’s body and the back of the sofa. His arm across Joe’s chest and his legs twined around his.
"Maybe we should order a bigger sofa." Dan commented.
"Why would we do that?" Joe asked.
"You guys barely fit on that one."
"I like it just fine." Sav told him.
"Me too." Joe replied.
"Bad suggestion." Dan looked at Phil smiling.
Phil picked up a book; opening it to the page he stopped on. "Yep."
"Ok…well, I just wanted to come back and check on everyone." Dan told them and headed back to the pilot’s seat.
The cabin was quiet again for a while. Sav opened his eyes and shifted his position to look up at Joe.
"I was thinking…" Joe started.
"I know what you’re going to say."
"Well…it’s just that, we were content with each other for a long time, just the two of us. It’s all different now."
"How is it different?"
"Have you ever noticed whenever one of us brings another person into our lives for long periods of time, we drift apart. For instance, look at us now that Evelyn and Olivia are in our lives, we argue more, shut each other out."
"I’ve noticed. Although, I think I took it a bit better when you brought Evelyn into our lives then you are dealing with Olivia." Sav settled back against him.
"Why do you think that is?" Joe asked.
"Why?" Sav repeated. "Maybe it’s because of the years we spent together before anyone else came in. It was always just us. After we bring someone else in, our time is limited, because we want to spend time with that other person."
"But, when I brought Evelyn into our lives and we became serious, she was respectful of our time together. She made sure I had time for you." Joe scratched his head and looked at Sav. "It just seems to me that after the three years you were gone, you come home and make an announcement that you found someone else."
"Joe, you have Evelyn and I never begrudged you of having someone else."
"That is true, but you never told me anything about Olivia. To this day I really don’t know anything about her and it’s been what…three months before we left to bring Phil across. One day it’s ‘I’ve met someone, her name is Olivia and I asked her to move in’…and nothing more was said about her."
Sav nodded his head. "That’s true, can’t argue that point."
"Then in a week’s time, we’re off to the airport to met her and I can’t even hold a conversation with you because you two are tearing each other’s clothes off in the backseat of the car."
Joe looked at Sav again, trying to gauge his reaction. Sav was listening, really listening, taking in all that he was saying.
Joe leaned over and kissed him. "Think about it. Most of the time Olivia has been with us, either you two are locked up in her room, or I’m climbing over you two going at it on the stairs or wherever."
The two men looked at each other deeply. "You’re right Joe, and now, looking back I can see it. When Evelyn came into our lives, you didn’t let that interfere with us." Sav kissed him gently on the nose and then on his lips.
Tears started to form in Joe’s eyes. "Honestly Sav, was anytime made for me? For us? I know you need time with Olivia, and I need time with Evelyn, but I need time with you too baby. And now that Evelyn is pregnant, I can’t be with her. You will have Olivia and forget…"
Sav placed his fingers over Joe’s mouth. He scooted further up and kissed him softly, then moved down to his neck, to share a soulful blood kiss to calm Joe’s fears.
Phil was still watching and listening, and even he had to wipe the moisture from his eyes. Everything that Joe was telling Sav was true; even he noticed the little changes in their relationship upon their arrival at his home months earlier.
They pulled apart, kissing each other again.
"I don’t like it when we argue, and since you’ve come back, that’s all we do."
"Neither do I Joe, I don’t want to fight."
"I know we argue…over petty little things. Maybe….maybe we should go back to the way it was before."
Phil peered over the top of his book at them, waiting for Sav to answer.
"Before what?"
"B-before I met Evelyn and you met Olivia. Having women in our lives makes our relationship complicated, strained."
Sav rose up again to see Joe looking at him. "Evelyn is pregnant, with a child you wanted to have with her. It’s not in you to push her out of your life. To leave her to take of care of that child on her own. I know you better than that."
"It’s just that when the baby comes, even more of my time will be taken up, therefore, less time with you."
"We’ve done this before with Rebecca and two children remember."
"I remember, but…"Joe started and Sav cut him off.
"Do you love her Joe?"
Joe locked his eyes with Sav’s. "I-I… yes I lover her."
"Alright then, no worries. I love you, you love me, I love Evelyn, the baby and Olivia; we love each other. I’m fine with the situation we’re in and you should be too."
"I know, but…"
"No but’s." Sav once again cut him off. "I understand what you’ve been saying. Maybe both Olivia and I were a little selfish." Sav kissed him again. "We'll have our time together I promise, just like we did the last time."
"Are you sure…I mean…"
"Yes, I’m positive." Sav smiled. "You should try not to have insecurities all the time. We’re happy together now and lets keep it that way."
Joe hugged him tight against his chest. Sav returned the tight embrace to reassure Joe that he meant every word.
Sometime later, Joe untangled himself from under Sav, moving slowly as not to wake him. He grabbed a bottle of blood wine and a glass, taking it to another seat, he sat down. Staring out the window a few minutes thinking about what he and Sav had talked about earlier. He saw his journal out of the corner of his eye lying on the table. Reaching for it, Joe turned to the last entry and read it again.

JTE Journal                                                              March 6, 2032
Sav and Phil are sleeping, exhausted from all that lovin’. I suppose I’m tired from Sav’s lovemaking, but I am also anxious, why I don’t know, that damn feeling is back,…well it never really left, but I need to write…I need to do something to make this go away. If Sav has any feelings of it like I do, he is not saying anything to me about it.
   Joe paused to look at the diamond moon reigning supreme in the nocturnal sky.
Maybe that is what it is, the full moon that is our beacon of light, which is causing me to feel off center. No, that’s not it, I had this feeling long before tonight…we’ll be home soon and maybe once I see our loved ones, this sense of foreboding will leave me and I can find peace again.
Joe closed his journal and placed it in his bag. He could feel the plane descending to its destination and they would be landing soon. Joe got up and went over to Phil, shaking him awake. Phil sat up and rubbed the sleep from his eyes and took the drink that Joe offered.
Stepping over to Sav, Joe knelt down in front of him and watched him sleep a few minutes before he leaned in to kiss him.
The corners of Sav's lips turned up into a smile as Joe continued along his jaw to his ear, flicking his tongue over the lobe before sucking it between his teeth.
"I like to be woken up like this." Sav mumbled.
"And I would love nothing better than to stay on this plane and take it further, but we’re landing."
"Oh phooey." Sav contorted his face to pouting.
"There is always later." Joe whispered.
"Yes there is." Sav smiled brightly opening his eyes to see Joe inches from his face.
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