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Rock of Ages, Forever	By : knight Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Def Leppard Views: 4548 -:- 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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Rock of Ages, Forever Pt64
“Damnit!” Sav yelled to no one. He was in the studio alone late one evening and nothing was going right. The sound from the speakers kept faded in and out, he couldn’t find the tracks for Rick drums for one song. The art work for the album cover hadn’t even been decided on. They had a press conference in two days about the album. He had accidentally spilled his drink on one the tapes and now it had to be redone. The night had not gone good at all good. To make matters even worse, Joe was pissed because the movers with their equipment dropped one of the amps, now it’s not working. They were two days late in delivering it and they hadn’t had a chance to practice yet.
Joe ranted about it for hours, even after Nick gave him the money to buy another one. He almost threw it back in his face, but Phil took the money and dragged Joe from the room, leaving short after for town and order a new one.
“Problems.” Nick said as he strolled into the room.
“You don’t know the half of it.” Sav told him angrily.
“Maybe you should take a break.” Nick calmly told him as he stepped closer to him.
“I don’t have time for a break." Sav grumbled. "One of the tapes is destroyed because I spilled my drink on it. I can’t find the tracks for this one and you should have never said that it would be finished in four weeks. Now we’re under a lot of pressure to finish it. We’re going to sound like crap this weekend at the ball, because we haven’t had the chance to…” his voice trailed off as Nick began to message his shoulders, working out the tension he felt there.
“It’ll work out, every one will be to drunk to notice.”
“Then why should we play?” Sav asked rolling his neck against Nick's soothing fingers.
“Because your tour begins in three months.” Nick whispered in his ear.
Sav spun around tolook at him. “Three months.”
“Yes, right here in the house for a small group of fans.”
“We won't be ready in three months.”
“Are you doubting yourself?” Nick asked.
“No.” Sav answered.
“Then you have nothing to worry about.” Nick replied and traced his lips with his thumb. Sav noticed the desire creep into his eyes.
“Not now.” he said, turning away from him. Nick pulled him back around.
“It’ll help you relax.”
“No it…” Sav started. Nick cut his words off when he covered his mouth with his and pushed him back against the console.
Pulling away Nick meet his eyes. “I enjoyed the other night, and ache to have you again.”
“But I need to….”
Nick placed his fingers over his lips to quite him. He leaned forward and kissed him again. Ripping the buttons from his shirt in his desperation for the need to touch him. Leaning forward, he trailed his tongue down Sav's neck to nip at the exposed vein.
Sav grabbed his hair roughly and pulled him away. “I don’t have tim…”
Nick quickly covered his mouth again. He unfastened his pants and dove his hand inside to rub him. Crushing his mouth brutally, Nick pushed his pants over his hips and continued his attention with his hand. Sav growled deep in his throat when Nick wouldn’t leave him alone. Ripping Nick’s own shirt off, Sav dug his fingers in his back and pulled him closer. His tongue shot into his mouth as Nick pushed him onto the console and once again devoured his neck. Without warning, Sav’s fangs exploded into his mouth. He leaned back and propped himself up with his arms as Nick went lower on his chest, teasing his nipples as he went. Sav moved his hips against Nick’s hand as his motion quickened, he moaned in pleasure watching as Nick went down his stomach.
“Sav this was….” Joe stopped in his tracks upon entering the studio and seeing them like that. He dropped the box he had been hold and watched them a moment before he turned to leave the room, he passed Phil on the way. “I wouldn’t go in there.” he said flatly and kept going.
Phil watched him leave and looked back at the studio. Hearing the faint male voices, that didn't resemble talking, the the unmistakable moan of pleasure, clued Phil in to what was happening inside that room. Changing his mind fast, he went to the kitchen to find something to eat.
Neither one acknowledged Joe's presence, too caught up in what they were doing. Nick teased the tip with his tongue and Sav almost jumped off the table at the feel. He trust his hips up as Nick took him in his mouth, using his teeth as he pulled back. Sav’s sharp intake of breath told Nick that this is what he wanted. Watching him go back down on him Sav reached up and gripped his hair to urge him to go faster. His body tensed as Nick brought him closer to what he sought, pulling Nicks arm up he bit into his wrist. Nick swallowed greedily at the taste of him. Sav thrust his hips forward several times and withdrew his fangs from Nicks wrist, then slumped back against the console on his elbows.
Nick stood up, leaning over him, he softly kissed his throat before he sunk his teeth in, taking just enough to temporarily satisfy him. Taking Sav's mouth again, Nick deepened the kiss, to express his desire and feelings for him. Pulling back, he watched with delight as Sav’s tongue snaked out and licked his lips.
“We’ll continue this later.” Nick said softly.
“Why not now?” Sav's breath coming quickly, then twisted his fingers in Nick's shirt front.
Nick smiled at him as he fixed his jeans, “You have work to do.”
Sav sighed heavily, then dropped his hands down tot he soundboard.
“I’ll be going out for a while, but I will see you later.” Nick told him.
“You get to have all the fun.”
“The fun will be when I get back.” Nick said and kissed him again. He backed up a few steps and tripped over the box on the floor. “Where did that come from?”
Sav only shrugged as he went over to it and read the label. “It’s for me.”
“Well, I’ll leave you to open it.” Nick said. “I have to go or I’ll be late.” Going through the kitchen on his way to the garage, he came across Joe sitting a the table drinking coffee.
“Have fun Nick?”
Nick stopped to look at him. “Yes Mr. Elliott I did. It was delightful, to bad you chose not to take him up on his offer or continue in the direction that your relationship was going.”
“To bad for you or me?”
Nick smiled, then winked, ”For you of course.”
“We almost have before, you know.”
“I’m well aware of that night Mr. Elliott, but you haven’t had him the way I have." Nick waved off his brooding and making his way across the kitchen. "Well I must be going.”
Joe sighed heavily and returned to the studio to find Sav sitting there staring off into space. His shirt was still unbuttoned and from what Joe could tell, some were missing. Joe called him twice before he went over to touch his shoulder, causing him to jump. “What is it?”
Looking up at Joe, Sav bolted to his feet and grabbed the box. “Oh…it’s …it’s nothing.” Taking the box he left the room. Joe frowned at his behavior, he would have to ask him about it later. Picking up the ruined track, he made a face when he saw the blood on his fingers and tossed it in the trash.
“I spilled my drink on it.” Sav told him as he came back in.
“We’ll just have to redo it then, shouldn’t take long.” Joe started. “I came in earlier but you were busy.”
Sav’s hesitated at what he was doing and quickly glanced at him, then just as quickly, turned away. “I didn’t hear you come in.”
“I dropped the box on the floor. I’m surprised you didn’t hear it, must have been to occupied with Nick.”
Sav didn’t reply to his comment.
“The studio is not the place for that. You should take it to your room.”
“I don’t want to fight Joe.” Sav shot back.
“Who’s fighting? I’m just making a statement.” Joe said raising his voice a little.
“From the tone in your voice, it does.”
“I’m just saying, that this is not the place for that, where everyone or anyone can walk in and see you.”
“Are you embarrassed by my relationship with Nick?”
Joe looked at him moment. “What you and Nick do is none of my concern, just not in here.”
Sav studied him for a moment, noticing all the familiar movements in his body, “You're jealousy.”
“That’s crazy.” Joe shot back, then busied himself with the knobs.
Before Sav could reply, Phil came in, taking one look at them, he stopped. “I need a knife to cut the thickness in here.”
Nether one acknowledged him being there.
“We should redo the one you messed up Sav.” Joe evenly said.
“I already started on it.”
“You did. I didn’t think you had time too, considering your activities with Nick earlier.”
Sav scanned several labels looking for the ones on the ruined tape and tried to ignore Joe.
“Did you spill it before, during or after?” Joe asked.
“Before.” Sav replied.
“I’m surprised, at the rate you two were going at it, a bomb could have gone off and you wouldn’t have noticed.” Joe told him.
“Give it a rest Joe.” Sav said quietly.
“Why?”
“Because I’m tried of your condescending tone of late.”
“You’re the one that put it out front for everyone to see or criticize.” Joe said lowly.
Sav slammed his fist down on the console and stood up quickly to face Joe. “What’s the matter with you? You come in here and see something you want to do, but are afraid to try again.” Sav said heatedly.
The jealous anger that he held inside after walking in on them, finally spilled over, “This is not about me!” Joe yelled.
“Then what is it about?”
Joe didn’t have an answer for him.
“I know what it is, but you don’t want to admit it. It’s jealousy, you want the same thing Nick has with me.
“You don’t know what you’re talking about.” Joe shot back.
“He’s jealous Phil!” Sav laughed and turned to him. “I can take you upstairs and make you forget about your jealousy and give you what you want.”
“So soon after Nick did, no thanks.”
“Didn’t bother you before when it was three of them that night in the shower.” Sav told him.
“I bet I didn’t even come close in comparison with them.”
Sav glared at him, his anger quickly rising. Phil just stood to the side and waited for them to finish, knowing not to say anything, it would only get him yelled at.
“Maybe you should seek out that kind of satisfaction before you come crawling to me.” Joe said coldly.
“I didn’t come crawl…” something snapped inside of Sav. He rushed forward, pinning Joe to the opposite wall before he could prepare himself, Sav's amber eyes glowing back at him. ”You want to hear satisfaction…being chained in the middle of a room while three men brutally beat and fuck you senseless for three days. Make you kill two women for their satisfaction so they can get off on it. I didn't have any control over anything they did.”
Joe glared at him. “Must not have been to bad. You keep Nick tightly wrapped around your finger.”
“Go to hell Joe!” Sav said between clenched teeth. With a final shove, he stormed from the room. Joe could only watch him as he pulled himself together.
“What started that?” Phil asked.
“My big mouth.” Joe said and ran his fingers through his hair.
“Why don’t you just sleep with him Joe and get it over with.”
Joe shot a warning glance at him and Phil made no other comment about it.
Going into the kitchen, Sav headed straight for the cabinet where the blood wine was held.
“Hey Sav.” Vivian said from the table.
“Shut up, Vivian.” Sav growled.
He grabbed a bottle and pulled out the cork. Upended it and drank several large swallows. Lowering it, he glanced at the bottle, seconds later, he hurled it at the door leading to the back porch, it shattered the glass on the French doors.
“That was intelligent.” Vivian mumbled.
Sav shot him a warning glance, eyes blazing amber from rage, he gripped the edge of the counter and held himself there.
“Uh…” Vivian started. “Just stay on your side of the room, ok.”
“This has nothing to do with you Vivian.” Sav growled deeply.
“Good…glad to hear it.”
Sav went to leave and stopped, looking at the mess on the floor and the broken glass in the doors. Crunching over the glass as he stepped forward, he swung the door open and left. Phil came in just as he left and glanced around.
“I didn’t do that.” Vivian said to him. “Sav came in here, took a long drink from his bottle and threw it at the door. Needless to say, he is very pissed about something.”
“Him and Joe were arguing.” Phil told him.
“So what else is new." Vivian shrugged it off. "I guess that means session is canceled for tonight?”
”Yeah I guess so.” Phil stated flatly.
“Well I guess I’ll have to find something else to do.”
“Yeah same here. Joe is not in the mood for any thing right now.”
“I’ll be in my room watching TV then, I guess.” Vivian said and got up, then cleared his dishes from the table. "I'm going to watch a movie if you want to join me."
Phil rubbed his face with his hand, thinking he should talk to Joe first, then maybe Sav. But what good would it do? They probably wouldn't talk to him anyway. At least he could try, maybe tomorrow when both of them had settled down. Turning to Vivian, Phil jerked his head in the direction of the stairs, “Yeah sure ok.”
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Sav found himself standing in front of the stables hours later. He had walked around the grounds blowing off steam after his argument with Joe. The stress of the past couple of weeks was getting to him and he needed some kind of distraction. Walking around the grounds had helped to some degree, but he still felt frustrated towards the damaged relationship with Joe and he didn’t know if it would ever be the same between them. Finally deciding to go in, Sav was greeted by several soft knickers from the horses. He went down to Molly’s stall and she came forward, pushing her head towards him. Sav reached out tentively and scratched his muzzle, Molly nuzzled his hand looking for something to eat.
“Sorry girl, I didn’t bring anything.” Sav whispered. Molly was content as Sav continued to stroke her soft nose and around her ears. She nibbled on his fingers, he laughed when she did the same thing to his hair.
“Yuk, horse slobber in my hair.”
“Oh Mr. Savage. I didn’t realize you were here.” Arthur said as he came in.
“Evening Arthur.” Sav turned to him with a smile
Arthur couldn’t recall the last time the young man before him smiled. If he did, it wasn't in his presents. “I would offer to saddle her for you, but it’s early morning and the sun will be up soon.”
“Oh that’s quiet alright. I didn’t want to ride anyway.” Sav said softly and continued to stroke her neck.
“She like’s you.” Arthur commented after a few minutes passed watching Sav gently stroke the warm animal.
“You think so. She’s about the only one that does.” Sav replied, his features sobered slightly.
“You know what they say about talking to some one outside the group, usually helps.”
Sav glanced up at him and his hand slowed on Molly’s neck.
“I’ve found in my years of experience just to be here when someone wants to talk out their troubles. I’m a good at lessening to other people, because I don’t chose sides.”
When Sav didn’t respond he went on. “Some folks even talk to the horses about their troubles. They don’t judge anyone for what they are or what they do, to make them so angry that they can’t see the truth for what it really is.”
“And you think you know what my problem is?” Sav said softly.
“I know it has to do with one certain young man.”
Sav quickly glanced at him.
“Being angry at everyone around you gets you no where.” Arthur told him.
“Nick some times brings out the worst in me.”
“And Mr. Elliott brings out the best.” Arthur said quickly.
After a few minutes of silence again, Arthur reached around and grabbed a lead rope, he snapped it into Molly’s halter. “Come, she wants to be let into the fields for her morning run.” he handed the rope to Sav and went over to another stall to bring out Cindy. Walking quietly beside him, Sav lead Molly to the field and unhooked the lead rope as Arthur opened the gate. He propped himself on the fence and watched them ran full tilt down the meadow.
“Must be nice to have no worries.” Sav commented.
“Oh I don’t know about that.” Arthur replied.
Molly came to a skidded halt in front of Sav. He reached out to touch her and she quickly ducked out of his reach and took off after Cindy.
“Teaser.” Sav chuckled.
“You best be going Mr. Savage, the day brightens and it’s not safe for you.”
Sav glanced up at the sky and sighted deeply.
“If you are ever in need of someone just to listen, you know where I am.”
“Thanks Arthur, I’ll remember that.” Sav said. He turned and quickly strode toward the house.
Arthur watched him go and Molly came up to him to nuzzle his hand. “That is one troubled young man Molly.” he said to the horse. She knickered in reply.
When Sav arrived at the house, he didn’t want to go through the kitchen, risking a chance meeting with Joe as he got up for the day. He flew up to his balcony instead. He stood there long moments, watching the sun brighten the sky more, when he felt Nick put his arms around his waist.
Pulling him close, he moved his hair aside with his chin. Nick lightly kissed his neck. “I’ve been waiting for you, where have you been?”
“Down at the stables, talking to Arthur and visiting with Molly.”
“Talking about what?” Nick whispered.
“Nothing really, he did most of it. Put Molly in the field. Arthur said she likes me and he thought it was funny.”
“Who wouldn’t like you?” Nick asked propping his chin on Sav’s shoulder to look down at the field where Molly was still looping down the pasture, kicking up her heels. “We must go in.” Nick whispered again. “I brought a present for you.”
Sav turned in his arms to look at him. Taking his hand Nick, pulled him in the room and closed the door against the sun.
“I’m tried Nick, it’s been a long night.” Sav told him.
Candles lit the room again, pulling him closer to the bed, Sav noticed a woman laying there completely nude, seductively staring at him. Nick came up behind him again and ran his hands across his chest.
“I brought her for you.” Nick kept his own voice low. “She’ll satisfy you in every way and she’s very good, I made sure of that.”
“You’ve had her?”
“Yes, her taste is like no other.”
She rose from the bed and come over to them. The candles glistened off her raven hair and cream-colored skin, giving her an exotic look. Nick had already unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it out of his pants when she reached them. Her deep brown eyes never leaving Sav’s, she lightly touched his chest, the warmth of her hand and the smell of her blood was sweet. Nick pulled his shirt from his shoulders and ran his tongue along them, as she leaned in closer to kiss Sav.
Nick helped him out of his jeans and pressed his own body against his back. His hands trailing down Sav's legs and back up to rub his rigged shaft. Sav wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer, kissing her deeply. Nick eased his fangs in his neck and Sav trembled at the light suction. Nick moved back a little as she wrapped her legs around Sav, arching her back, it gave him better access to her breast and throat. Nick backed away into the shadows as Sav gently laid her on the bed. Moving further up he settled between her legs and eased into her warm folds, he sighed with pleasure at the feel of her around him.
A rhythmic motion set in between them as Sav brought her over the edge several times before he too had to find release for himself. He sank his fangs in her neck to drink the red liquid, yes, she did taste different, but they all do. There was only one mortal with a 'taste like no other' and that was Joe.
Sav's thoughts were interrupted as Nick quickly pushed himself into, before he pulled out of her. Ramming in deep, fast and hard, Nick quickly found his own release just by watching the couple on the bed. Reaching up, he tangled his fingers into Sav's hair, pulling him up and against his chest. Nick racked his fangs across Sav's throat, then eased them in the cool flesh to take what he needed. Sav released a breathy moan, then turned his head in time to catch Nick's lips with his own. Releasing him, Nick lay on the bed next to her. Sav rolled off to the other side of her, breathing heavily as he stared up at the ceiling.
“She was sweet was she not?” Nick asked after a few minutes.
“She’s dead Nick.” Sav whispered.
Nick propped himself on his elbow to look down at her lifeless eyes. Moving quickly, he shoved her limp body off the bed and moved into her place, then started tracing his fingers over Sav’s chest and sighed, “Oh well...never mind.”
“I took to much.” Sav replied.
“It matters not.” Nick said and turned his head to look at him. “Don’t worry yourself about such trivial things, it happens. It’s what we do on occasion. I myself have done it many times.”
Sav looked at him, drawing her brows together in a frown, “You can be so cold sometimes." turning on his side away from him, Sav trained his eyes on the sun that filtered through the deeply tinted windows. Does it get any easier?”
“Yes. After awhile you don’t even think about it. Just the taste of them as their life’s blood cascades across your tongue, to fulfill the ever burning desire for human blood.”
Sav pulled in a deep breath and let it out slowly, then closed his eyes. Nick settled next to him, pulling him into his arms. They both fell into the sleep of the dead tangled around each other.
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