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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 Pt47
Months later Sav was in the studio alone, working on the next track as frustration sat in. He couldn’t get the guitar parts to sound right. Maybe I should skip this one for now and work on something else.' he mused. Pulling the tape out, he changed it to a different song and listened to it. Only a few changes set that one up and sounded better, but yet, something was still missing. He would leave it for everyone else to listen to and see what they thought. Leaning back in his chair, he sipped his drink, listening to another track that still needed a lot of work.
Sighing heavily, he rubbed his neck, that was still sore from the previous night with Nick. Once Nick had finishing having his way again, he had left for some sort of business meeting. Sav didn't care where he went, he was gone and less of a distraction for him to concentrate on his work.
The phone began to ring, making him jump out of his thoughts. He quickly snatched up the receiver before it woke anyone. “Hello.”
“Hi, is…uh…is Rick there?” came the soft female voice.
“Which one?” Sav asked.
“Rick Savage?”
Sav smiled and leaned back in his chair, he already knew who it was, “May I ask who’s calling?”
“Magen Evert.”
“Hi Magen it’s me. I’m glad you called.” Sav said into the phone.
“I’m sorry, did I wake you?”
“No of course not. I was working.”
“I wasn’t sure of the time over there so I took a chance.”
“It’s fine honestly, I wasn’t asleep. So how are you?”
“I’m fine. Getting ready to leave in a couple of days for    Paris. You told me to call when I did get ready to go.” Magen gently informed him. But deep down she was hoping he would meet her there.
“Yes I did. I hope you have a wonderful time. I know you will.”
“It would nice to see you again Rick?” Magen said, letting the hope flow through her voice.
“I know, but with the album and everything…”
“I know your working. I just thought maybe you could take some time off and meet me in   Paris.”
Sav pinched the bridge of his nose, easily picking up on her hints, “I’ve taken to much time already. Maybe after the record is finished and before we start the tour I can.”
“Ok. I’m sorry to bother you then, good bye.”
Before Sav could say anything else, she hung up.
“Damnit.” he said to no one. He did want to see her again and quickly made up his mind. Pushing the buttn on the phone, he he dialed the number he had given her.
“Alex Whitmore.”
“Hi Alex, it’s Rick Savage.”
”Mr. Savage, how are you?”
“I’m fine. I need for you to do something?”
“Ok.”
“A woman contacted you about booking plane and hotel reservation to    Paris this week. I need to know when she is coming in and what hotel?”
“Ok, what’s her name?”
“Magen Evert she’s traveling with a friend.”
“Magen Evert, I remember her, she came in and gave me your name by the way.”
“I told her to. I told her that you would take care of her.” Sav commented.
“And I did, lovely lady,” Alex put in. “Ah here it is. I put her up at the Lexxus Hotel, should be there on Friday. She didn’t give a departure date.”
“Great, thanks Alex.” Sav said.
“Did you do this for her?” Alex asked.
“Yes I did, thanks again.” Sav hung up the phone.
This is Wednesday morning, if he left tomorrow night and slept all day Friday he would see her that night. With his mind made up, Sav put everything away and went upstairs. He packed a small bag and sat it in the corner. Taking a quick shower, he climbed in bed, laying on his side he watched the brightness on the tinted windows get brighter as the sun came up. He fell into a deep sleep and dreamed of Magen and her warm body pressed against his.
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In the studio, Joe, Phil, Vivian and Rick were laying down more tracks for Sav to put together or criticize later that night. He had only done that once so far and after they still couldn’t get it right, he stomped from the room. He returned a short time later and told them to forget that one for now and go on to something else. Nothing went right for the rest of the night. His sensitive ears picking up every waver of the guitar strings or the bad stroke of the drums. He finally threw down his headset, telling everyone that he had enough for tonight and left. Every one could tell he was getting edgy again. Phil even tried talking to him, he just blew up and stormed from the house. They were sitting around the studio deciding on what to record next when Sav breezed in.
“I’m going to    color:navy">Paris color:navy"> for the weekend,” he told them bluntly. “color:navy">I'm leaving in an hour.”color:navy">
color:navy">“What?” Joe shot back with the pop of an eyebrow. “What about the album?”
color:navy">“At this point I don’t care about that. Do what you have to, Joe. Throw out what I’ve already finished, do it yourself, bring someone in. I need to get away from here.” Sav told them in no uncertain terms.
color:navy">“You can’t be serious.” Phil commented.
color:navy">Sav turned and glared at him. “I’m dead serious. I’m leaving as soon as it’s safe to go out and if any one wants to come, fine.” When he finished, he spun around and left.
color:navy">“Well that was interesting.” Vivian said.
color:navy">“We could use a break,” Rick suggested. “Maybe that’s what he needs.”
color:navy">“I know what he needs.” Joe said quietly.
color:navy">“You do?” Phil replied, leaning forward in his chair.
color:navy">Joe only nodded.
color:navy">“Well I think I’ll go.” Phil said and got up.
color:navy">“I’m with you Phil, should be fun.” Vivian followed him out.
color:navy">“How about it Joe?” Rick started. “It might just help.”
color:navy">Joe was quiet a moment. “Sure why not, besides someone has to watch him, make sure he doesn’t get into any trouble.”
color:navy">“And you’re the one for the job.” Rick chuckled, patting him on the back as they followed the other out.
color:navy">Everyone headed upstairs to pack and meet Sav down in the garage an hour later. They could hear Sav yelling at Arthur before they even approached the inside door.
color:navy">“I’m sorry Mr. Savage. I was given strict instruction not to let you leave.” Alex pleaded.
color:navy">“From who!” Sav shot back.
color:navy">“Mr. de Brabant.”
color:navy">“Well guess what? He isn’t here now is he. Bring the car around or I’ll get it myself.”
color:navy">“I can’t, I’m sorry.” Alex said apologetically.
color:navy">Sav glared at him. “Fine.” he huffed, spinning around, he stomped to the office. Easily breaking the lock on the cabinet door, then chose the keys to the van that were hanging inside.
color:navy">“And I thought Mr. de Brabant had a temper.” Alex mumbled.
color:navy">Snatching the keys from the board Sav headed for the van. He started it and shot forward, coming to a squealing halt next to guys. When no one moved to get in Sav said impatiently. “From the looks of the bags, you’re going.”
color:navy">Joe went around and got in front, while every one else piled into the back.
color:navy">“Mr. de Brabant isn’t going to be very happy.” Alex told him.
color:navy">Sav glanced at him. “Tell Mr. de Brabant he knows where to shove it.” Sav stomped the gas pedal, after much protest from the tires, the van headed for the closed garage doors.
color:navy">“Uh…Sav, the doors.” Rick said from the back.
Sav pushed a button on the steering column and the doors started to open. The van zoomed through with just enough room. Joe looked over at Sav, he was mumbling some thing about Nick.
“That was good Sav, tell him where to shove it.” Rick chuckled.
Sav glared at him through the rearview mirror.
“And I bet he knows where to.” Rick continued.
Sav slammed on the breaks, bringing the van to a jolting halt. “If you want to go with me, sit back there and keep your mouth shut.” he said angrily as he stared Rick down.
“Fine, I won’t say another word.” Rick told him holding up his hands.
“Sav can we get to    color:navy">Paris color:navy"> in one piece.” Joe said as the van took off again.
"Are you sure there is enough time to drive all the way there?" Phil asked from his place in the back. Knowing that Paris was at least ten hours away, the sun would be up before they got there.
"Plenty of time." Sav grumbled as he glanced at him in the review mirror.
They traveled in silence for a while, when Joe finally spoke up. “If what I’m thinking, is what you need, you could have came to….”
“No, I can’t do that again, 'cause it only leads to wanting something else.” Sav told him, darting his eyes toward Joe, then back to the road.
“It didn’t before.” Joe replied softly.
Sav quickly looked at him again, the look in Joe's eyes made his heart thump hard. “I...I can’t.”
Joe studied his face a moment in the dimly lit van. The stress lines around his eyes, where clearly visible. Still looking at him, Joe softly told him, “Beside, I kind of enjoy it.”
Sav spun his head in Joe’s direction. He couldn’t believe what he heard him say. “What?”
“Sav, the road!” Phil yelled.
Bringing the van back on the road, he looked over at Joe, who had a crooked smile on his face. Not saying anymore Sav took a deep breath and watched the road. He wanted Joe more than anything, to be able to taste his blood again, he was even offering it to him. Finally making up his mind almost an hour later, Sav pulled the van to the side of the road. Leaving it running, he got out and headed towards the tree line.
“Where is he going?” Vivian asked as Sav disappeared into the dense trees.
“We’ll be back in a minute.” Joe told them and got out to follow him.
“Ok, maybe they need some privacy to talk.” Vivian said.
“I don’t think so. You haven’t noticed how edgy Sav has been lately?”
“Yes, but I thought it was from the extra work he had to do on the album.”
“No, that’s not it. Seems like every few months he gets like this. He disappears for a couple of days and when he gets back he fine.” Phil said looking out the window into the trees where they had disappeared.
“So what are you saying Phil?”
“He needs fresh human blood.” Rick put in finally picking up on what Phil was referring to.
“He could have asked one of us?” Vivian said.
“He won’t do that. Offer it maybe, but he probably won’t take it.” Phil told them.
“But he’ll take it from Joe?” Rick said.
“Apparently yes. Their relationship is stronger than anybodies. That could be why and Sav wouldn’t kill him because of that.” Phil said.
“How do you know so much?” Vivian asked.
“I’ve been around them more remember and I’ve paid attention.”
Several hundred feet from the van, Joe stepped over a fallen tree and approached Sav who had his back to him. “Why do you want to do this Joe?”
”I told you why, I enjoy it.”
“The times before were by force and I wasn’t in control.”
“I don’t believe that. If you weren't in control, you would have taken it all.” Joe reminded him. “This time you are and I trust you.”
Sav turned to him. “Trust is a big word where I’m concerned.”
”And it’s some thing you have earned from my point of view.” Joe told him.
Sav stared at him. Joe was mesmerized as he watched the change come over him. His eyes turned a deep yellow and his fangs dropped into his mouth. Even in the dim moonlight as it filtered through the trees, he could see them. Sav walked slowly toward him.
“I want this more than you could ever know.” his voice Joe noted, took on the deepness that accompanied him when he was like this. Joe backed up until he felt the roughness of tree bark against his back.
“Don’t be afraid.” Sav said as he came closer.
“I’m not. Your just very intimidating when your like this.” Joe commented.
Sav brought his hand up and caressed his face, then trailed it down his neck to the pulsing vein. “I wish you could feel what I do, when I taste your blood.” Sav whispered loud enough for him to hear.
Joe didn't know what to expect as Sav pressed his body against him, his eyes followed him as Sav leaned closer, then his lips lightly brushed his, as if testing to find out if Joe would resist him. Closing the small space between them, Joe took the lead and firmly planted his lips on Sav's. He kissed him with such passion it made Joe's stomach flutter and feeling rather bold, Joe felt his fangs with his tongue and it made Sav pull quickly away and drop his head down to his throat.
Sav ran his tongue over his neck and hesitated briefly before he sank his fangs in the warm flesh. It was so gentle that Joe barely felt it, all he felt was the light pull and slight pressure, then heard Sav's barely audible moan a few moments later as and he withdrew is teeth. Licking the holes a few times to help them close, Sav took a small step backwards.
Joe watched the man in front of him drop his head down to star at the ground, then shove his hand in his pockets, “Don’t be embarrassed, I do understand... alittle.”
Taking a deep breath, Sav backed away more. “Thanks Joe. I’ll stay here a little while longer.”
"Ok," Joe replied softly and headed back in the direction of the van. He stopped and turned to him. “I like that way better.”
Sav tilted his head back, his face toward the moon. Joe almost went back over to him, the way he was standing there, filtered moonlight dancing across his body, it was almost sexual in nature, combined with the tingling that Joe still felt from Sav taking his blood. He stopped those thought, stopped his body from propelling back to Sav, 'This is not the place for that.' Joe scolded himself before turning to make his way back to the van.
“Everything alright, Joe?” Phil asked as he got back in.
“It will be. Sav will be here in a minute.” Joe told them.
Phil leaned forward in his seat again, asking expectantly, “Do we get to ask what happened?”
“You can, but I’m not going to tell you.” Joe chuckled.
”I think we can all pretty much guess.” Vivian put in.
Sav jumped in the van. “Ok, let’s get this party on the road.”
“But at a slower speed ok!” Vivian yelled.
“Was I going to fast?” Sav asked and turned to face him.
“Only about hundred.” Vivian smiled.
“Oh sorry, must be my lead foot. I’ll slow down…a little.”
“You’re crazy Sav.”
“Just point me in the direction of a padded cell….oh wait, never mind.” he laughed at himself. Something they hadn’t heard in weeks.
“I want what he’s having.” Rick pointed at Sav.
“No you don’t, it would make you sick.”
Rick elbowed Vivian in the side, “That good uh?”
“The best I've ever had, very intoxicating.” Sav glanced over at Joe.
“What’s in your blood Joe, cocaine?” Rick asked.
Sav stifled a laugh and looked over at Joe. “Now who’s embarrassed?”
“I’m not, but it helped didn’t it?” Joe told him.
“It did... yes.” Sav smiled over at him, then put the van in gear and resumed to speed down the road toward Pairs, many hours away.
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