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(Pt4)
Ahhh!!!…goddamnit Joe!” Sav yelled. “What the fuck has gotten into you?” Sav tossed his sword down. They had been at it for hours, dancing across the floor. Swords clashing together, slashing through the air to strike it’s intended mark. Sweat soaked their clothes and dripped from their bodies. Several blood stains on their clothes told the tale of the blades.
Sav opened the front of his shirt to reveal the long gash in his chest from Joe’s sword. He wiped the blood away and licked it from his fingers. The wound was already healing.
“If you just want to run the sword through me, then go ahead.” He told Joe and looked up at him, arms spread baring his chest and stomach.
Joe walked slowly toward him and put the point of the sword in his stomach. The sharp point dug into Sav’s flesh drawing blood again. The seconds ticked by as Joe glared at him. He let the sword fall and tackled Sav to the floor, straddling his waist. Pinning his arms above his head.
“I love this kind of foreplay.” Joe growled close to his lips.
“I bet you do.” Sav replied glancing down at Joe’s mouth as his tongue came out to wet his lips. “I’m always on the harsh end of the foreplay.”
Joe closed the distance between them and darted his tongue deep in Sav’s mouth before he pulled away. “Admit it…you like it in the end.” Joe whispered and went for his neck.
“Yes I….ahh….” Sav cried out as Joe roughly sank his fangs into his throat. Tugging hard on the blood that awaited him, Joe’s desire rushed forward at the taste of him. He released Sav’s hands and withdrew from his neck.
Clothes littered the floor seconds later and moans of pleasure mingled together in the room. It always started rough and driving when Joe was like that and always turned to soft touches and a slower pace in the end. They would prolong the feeling in each other to build it to a fever pitch, then both would crash to that plain they both sought.
Sav rolled away from Joe in an exhausted heap to land on his stomach. His breath ragged and painful in his lungs. A few minutes later Joe rolled over on top of him. His mouth busy running the length of his shoulders while he ground his hips into Sav’s buttocks. The friction of their sweat slick bodies sliding together easily. Joe snaked his one arm under Sav’s shoulders and parted his legs with his knee holding him in place. He knew that Sav wouldn’t be able to move away in this position.
“Joe I’m exhausted….I can’t do any more.” Sav’s words and groans fell on deaf ears as Joe guided himself in. Sav for the most part was still relaxed but it was still tight as Joe pushed all the way in.
“Shhhit….fuck yeah…even after all that you’re still tight.” Joe growled against his back and thrust faster and harder. His other hand slid under him, to grasp his shoulder when Sav tried to move away.
Joe put more of his weight on him, grinding his hips down harder. He felt Sav tense beneath him and yell into the carpet.
“Ahhh shhhit Joe…stop…”
Joe answered him with harder thrust, slamming his cock as deep as he could. He ignored Sav’s pleas to stop. Pure lust driving him now as he continued to drive into him. Joe pushed away the pain in his aching muscles at keeping up the pace he had set. The need to take Sav in this way driving him to the edge of insanity and unable to stop. Joe dipped his head down, his forehead pressed between Sav’s shoulder blades, his fingers dug painfully into his skin. His eyes squeezed tightly shut, breath held in his lungs until it came out in a deep rushed growl.
Sav couldn’t take it anymore. Joe’s powerful unbidden thrust shooting pain throughout his body. Bunching his muscles and pulling his arms under him the best he could, Sav pushed upward quickly. His movement caught him off guard.
Joe landed on his back and sat up quickly to glare at him. His body hummed with need for release, it drove him to scramble after Sav fast and furious.
Sav was not prepared for his attack and found himself pinned beneath him. Joe’s wild eyes glared down at him, seconds before his fist slammed into his face, snapping Sav’s head to the side. He felt Joe get off of him and then his hands gripping his hair, hauling him up.
“Joe what are you…” Sav tried to yell just as another punch caught him in the chin. Again Joe grabbed his hair and towered above him, shoving his head toward his groin.
“Take it.” Joe growled forcing his cock against Sav’s mouth.
Sav didn’t understand what had happened to Joe to make him act this way. Giving him a hard shove away from him Sav stood up. “What’s the matter...?”
He didn’t get any more out. Joe’s arm swung up, catching him just below the eye. Sav spun away from the force and barely had time to regain his balance when Joe knocked him to his knees. His fingers dove into Sav’s hair again and yanked back his head.
Sav could see the light amber glow beneath the green.
“You’re going to suck me off Rick and no more fighting it. Now take it.” Joe hissed once again shoving his cock at him. Sav pushed him
back with his hands and Joe just knocked them away.
“Why are you do…” Sav made the mistake of opening his mouth giving Joe the chance shove himself deep. Sav’s throat protested at the invasion. Each time Joe’s hips came forward and his hand pulled Sav forward, the muscles in his throat contracted making him gag.
“Oh yeah…take it….suck it harder Savage.” Joe growled.
Sav fought the urge to bite down, not wanting to hurt Joe in that way. Despite the blood, that oozed down his cheek from the cut below his eye. He did as Joe demanded and tried to relax his throat to take him in. But it was no use, Joe was out of control, thrusting deeper each time. Both hands now held Sav’s head in a painful grip.
“Fuck yeah…aahh….” Joe yelled and threw his head back, then sank his fangs into his forearm. Holding Sav tight against him as he exploded down his throat.
Sav swallowed what he could as the gag reflex over took him and it started to come back up. Joe felt it and released him, shoving him away with a low growl.
Sav caught himself, propping up on his hands, he bent over and heaved up the contains of his stomach. When he was finished he turned halfway around and looked up at Joe as he wiped his chin with the back of his hand. He was shocked at what just happened between them and was at a loss for words.
Joe met his gaze and Sav saw no remorse for what he did.
“You’re pathetic Rick…can’t even do that right anymore.” Joe spat and stormed from the room.
Sav sat in stunned silence a while before he pulled himself together and stood up. His body screamed at the sore muscles and his hands shook as he bent over and picked up his jeans. Sitting in the chair he pulled them on. He heard a door slam shut somewhere in the house. He knew that Joe had left.
Making his way slowly to the kitchen he grabbed a bottle of blood wine and downed most of it before going upstairs to shower and change. He would give Joe some time alone and then approach him about what happened. Why he just lost control like that? What made him do it? Thinking back over the 50 odd years they had been together, the ups and downs of their relationship as friends and lovers. Joe had never done anything like this to him. What started out as a wonderful night together quickly turned horrible. It brought back memories of Nick and Sav wondered if his relationship with Amber is what caused Joe to act that way. And Joe was just taking out his frustration of that out on him. ‘No that’s isn’t it.’ Sav thought and quickly pushed it from his mind. He rattled his brain to come up with something and failed. He would just have to wait for Joe to calm down and then try to talk to him about it.
Sav finished his shower a felt a little better, he dressed and left the house. Heading for a pub he had seen when they arrived a few weeks ago. He figured that the pub didn’t cater to his kind of drink and brought his own to add to whatever he ordered from the bar. It was late and Sav guessed that most of the patrons had already gone home to bed, but when he walked in, the pub was hopping with activity. The music was loud, lights flashing and he could smell the sweat from the dancers on the floor, stale cigarette smoke that clang inside the walls and the undeniable scent of sex hung in the air. He made his way to the bar and ordered a drink, pulling the flask from his pocket and poured some blood into the glass, to mix with the liquor. Turning in his seat, Sav surveyed the crowd around him.
****
He saw him come in from his vantage point at a booth along the wall. He always took this booth, that way he could see the doors and the people that came and went. His eyebrow went up upon seeing the one enter the pub. He was tall perhaps 5’9/5’11 he figured against his own 5’9. His light brown hair framed a chiseled, very good-looking face, with a few days growth of stubble on his chin and upper lip. He watched him walk with confident strides to the bar, then turned around to watch the people milling about.
Excusing himself from his friends around his table, he went over to the bar and took the seat next to him, catching the blue of his eyes before he sat down. The bartender sat a drink in front of him. He let a few minutes pass, watching him from the corner of his eye before he turned in his direction.
“Can I buy you a drink?”
He turned to face him at the sound of his voice. He could clearly see the fading bruises on his cheek and the healing cut below the brilliant blue of his eyes.
“No thanks…I have one.”
And a British accent to go with everything else. “Looks like your almost finished with that one. I’ve never seen you here before. First time?”
“Yes, drove by here a few weeks ago, figured I would give it a try to see what the local scene is like.”
“Here on vacation then... from England.”
”You could say that.”
“This is the best bar in town. I come here often to meet with friends and the like. Dylan Kershaw, nice to meet you.” He held out his hand.
“Rick…” taking his hand in a firm shake. “And the like you mentioned….is to pick-up someone for a one night stand?” Sav asked point blank.
“So you’re not into that then?”
“I am.”
“But not with men?”
”Sometimes.”
The corner of Dylan’s mouth drew up into a half smile. “I’ll buy the next round.”
****
Meanwhile on the other side of town Joe was sitting in another bar nursing a stiff drink with very little blood mixed in. The brunette that caught his eye an hour ago was walking toward him. She leaned on the bar beside him and ordered another beer and then glanced at him briefly.
He leaned over and whispered in her ear.
“Alright.” She replied. She quickly downed her beer and took Joe’s hand and pulled him through the crowd out of the bar. Once in her car heading toward her house, Joe half turned in his seat.
“What’s your name?”
”Evelyn.”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you.” But didn’t offer his name.
Evelyn waited to see if he would. “You know my name…do you have one?”
”Joe.”
“I like your accent. Where are you from?”
”Everywhere.” Joe replied and looked around the passing scenery outside the window. “Stop here.”
“You don’t want to go to my place?”
“No, here is fine.”
“Ok…it’s been a while since I did anything in the backseat.” She told him and pulled the car to a stop on the shoulder of the road.
“Pull into the road right there.” Joe pointed to the dirt road ten feet ahead. “Little further.”
Evelyn hesitated and looked over at him. “I don’t know about thi….”
”It’s alright.” Joe told her and caressed her cheek.
Evelyn laughed nervously and pulled the car further down the road and shut it off. Joe got out of the car and stood in front of it. He beckoned for her to get out.
She did and stood before him. Joe could feel her nervousness and moved closer, he ran his hands up her arms to cup her face gently between his hands.
Leaning forward to barely touch her lips. “Relax.”
Evelyn hands automatically went to rest on his hips when their mouths came together in a soft kiss. Joe pulled her closer and deepened the kiss, running his tongue around inside the warmth of her mouth, to dance with hers.
She moaned softly when his hands found her firm breast. Joe quickly rid her of her shirt and Evelyn leaned back on the car as he clamed his mouth around the taunt nipple. Joe skimmed her pants off and pushed her to lie on the hood of the car, he spread her legs wide and dipped his head between them.
Evelyn gasped as his cool tongue worked her into frenzy Her body tensed as she felt the first waves of her orgasms overtake her. Before she even came down from it, Joe was pushing his hard shaft into her heat. Joe hooked his arm around her leg and propped himself up with the other, watching her face contort with pleasure. He set a steady rhythm until she cried out for him to go faster and harder.
At this pace he was spiraling quickly to the edge. He came down and crushed her mouth with his before going to her throat. Her walls tightened around him as she came again. Joe sank his teeth into her vein and drew out the warm blood and simultaneously spilled inside her.
They lay there a few minutes until Joe rose up and kissed her long and deep. He pulled out and stood up. “I’ll help you dress.” He whispered. Once Evelyn was dressed Joe pulled her against him kissing her again.
“You know you really shouldn’t pick up strangers.” He told her. “You never know what might happen.”
Evelyn pulled away and looked up at him in the bright light of the moon. “You said you wouldn’t hurt me.”
”I never said that.”
She noted the difference in the tone of his voice and slowly backed away. Evelyn glanced around her surroundings. They were far from any houses and the main road, only woods on either side of them.
Joe advanced on her and detected the change in pitch of her heartbeat. Smelled her fear. His blood quickened in his veins.
Evelyn caught his eyes. They had a gleam in them that frightened her even more. “What are you going to do?”
Joe moved closer as she backed away. “Ahhh….this is the fun part. I’m going to chase you until I….”
”What do you mean…chase me?”
“It’s simple really. You run like hell as if your life depended on it and I….will hunt you down until I catch you.”
“And then what?” Evelyn didn’t want to think about what he might do when he catches her.
“mmm…don’t know yet…maybe fuck you again, which was very good….or kill you…I haven’t decided.”
Evelyn realized that he had backed her further down the road away from the car. Her heart raced in her chest, she was truly terrified now. “Why are you doing this?”
“Because I enjoy it…it’s fun.” Joe said with a shrug of his shoulders. “I’ll give you a good head start, be careful in the woods, it’s darker in there. Oh…and don’t bother to scream, there is no one around for miles.”
Evelyn stood there dumbfounded. She couldn’t believe this was happening to her. How could he do this after what he just did to her? Her body still tingled from his touches, burned from the cool touch of his lips.
“Go on, your wasting time.” Joe told her when she didn’t move. When she still didn’t move Joe took a few step toward her.
Evelyn turned and bolted toward the darkness of the woods. She heard his deep laughter echoing around the trees as she tore through them. She would find a hiding place. Hide until daylight streamed through the trees. He wouldn’t be able to find her in these dark woods, she could barely see herself.
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