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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 Pt68
Just over and hour later, Sav found himself looking up at Joe’s window, a soft flickering glow danced across the panes. Closing his eyes he reached out and lightly brushed his mind and smiled at the sensation he felt from Joe. He was definitely enjoying himself with Fleur. He fought the urge again, not to join them. He didn’t know how Joe would react to that and wouldn’t push it. Sav didn’t want to destroy the little bit of ground they had gained on getting their friendship and trust back to where it was, if they could even achieve that again. Sav would do everything he could to get Joe's full trust back, he had gained some during their brief encounter in studio, just days ago, but it still wasn't enough. Even now, Sav wasn't sure why Joe let him go as far as he did that night. Closing his eyes against the flickering of the windows, Sav brought that memory to the for front. His fangs throbbed to taste Joe like that again, at the height of his....
So caught up in those thoughts that he didn’t realize that someone was behind him, until they grabbed his arm to force it up behind his back, then roughly shoving him to the ground.
“I have those chains ready for you Rick.” Marcus menacingly growled close to his ear.
Sav instantly recognized his voice and began to fight back. He managed to throw   Marcus off of him and bolt to his feet, facing Marcus as he got up.
“Save the fight for later. You’ll need your strength for what is to come.” Marcus    told him as he came closer.
“You’ll be dead before it gets that far.” Sav snarled and crouched a little, getting ready to take Marcus on in a fight.
Marcus only chuckled at his words.
Grabbing him in a tight embrace, Nick whispered in his ear, “It would be wise to cooperate Richard.”
“What?” Sav tried to twist from his body, but Nick only tightened his hold around him.
“I found it very stimulating last time and I didn’t join in too much, but, I will this time.”
Before Sav could respond, Marcus swung his fist up and slammed it into his jaw.
He felt the blood flow and drip from his chin. Momentarily dazed, Sav pulled himself together, he hooked his foot around the back of Nick’s shin and threw himself backwards, catching Nick by surprise at his sudden move. Nick hit the ground on his back. His grip on Sav loosened, giving him the chance to roll over and scramble to his feet. He managed to only go a few feet when Marcus tackled him back to the ground.
“It can start here if you like, fighting with you is very stimulating to me.” Marcus said as he straddled him. Sav blocked his fist as Marcus tried to hit him again, but a couple still managed to land on their targets. Grabbing his arms, Marcus forced them above his head. Leaning down he tried to kiss him, but Sav turned his head away. Holding his chin in a painful grip, Marcus brutally crushed his lips, when he pulled away, Sav spit in his face.
“This is going to be delightful I see.” Marcus smiled and wiped it off.
Sav felt the prick of the needle as it slid into the fleshly part of his arm. He spun his eyes to glare at Nick. “What was that?”
“Just some thing to help you relax and not fight us so much.”
“I thought you liked it when I fought back Nick.” Sav angrily hissed, trying to fight Marcus off him. Sav was strong, but his strength was no match for Marcus’ age and strength, not with the drug that was quickly running through his veins.
“This will not render you completely helpless. You just won’t have the strength you had before, so fight all you want.” Nick told him with a smirk.
“Why, what’s the point? I can’t get away and no matter what I say or do, it will not change anything.”
“Your right, it won’t.” Marcus sneered.
They hauled him to his feet and dragged him in the direction of the barn. Going inside, they flew up to the loft, heading toward a door that Sav never noticed there before. Marcus shoved him inside, once Nick had the door open, he stumbled forward, but caught himself before he hit the floor. Sav could feel the effects of the drug already, it did feel like he was weak and a bit dizzy as he looked around the dimly lit room.
“You have these kind of rooms every where Nick?” Sav said smugly, eyeing Marcus wearily as he moved forward the grab his arm and drag him further into the room. Sav tried to take a swing at him, it only resulted in him nearly falling again.
Marcus held him in place as Nick shackled his feet in chains. When he stood up, Sav moved as quickly as he could, wrapping the loose chain that would hold his arm around Nick's throat, tightening it the best he could.
Nick coughed as his throat was crushed. Marcus slammed his fist into the side of Sav's head, knocking him away, fresh blood oozed from the deep cut. Sav stumbled sideways as far as the chains would allow. Slightly dazed, he felt the chains tighten around his wrist as Marcus cranked the handle to pull him up. It was just like before, he was standing in the middle of the room with his arms stretched out above him. He could still move his feet a little until Marcus tightened those chains also. He went over and helped Nick up onto the couch, sitting beside him, Marcus clapped him on the leg and chuckled.
“Thought you were a goner there for a minute.”
“Far from it.” Nick replied, his voice a little scratchy.
“So what do you have planned for him?” Marcus asked, jerking his head toward Sav, who glared back at them with amber colored eyes.
“Oh I don’t know,” Nick began with a shrug. “Let him hang there a while.”
“Still clothed, I do so like to admire his body.”
“Then go right ahead Marcus, disrobe him.” Nick said.
“It would be my pleasure.” Marcus smiled and went over to Sav. “You have such strong features Rick.” Marcus said, then reached up to trace his finger along Sav's jaw line, he didn’t make any attempt to pull away from him. Marcus slowly unbuttoned his shirt and had to rip it to take it completely off. Running his fingers over his chest, Marcus licked his lips, leaning forward he sank his fangs into soft, upper part of his chest. Sav tried to shake him lose, but Marcus bit down harder, he sucked long and hard several more times, then quickly withdrew.
“Ah, so delightful, your blood.” Marcus leered and patted his cheek. He returned to the couch and sat beside Nick. “Oh dear I forgot his jeans.” He quickly got up and cut his jeans from him. “There, that’s much better.” Marcus roved his eyes over his body, taking in smooth, unmarred skin and the way Sav's muscles rippled as he twisted and pulled on the chains. “You know Nick, he is the object of perfection. I didn’t notice it the first time. I guess I was to aroused by the site of him, that I didn't stop long enough enough to admire his perfection.”
“Yes I know. That’s what makes him so attractive...among his other qualities.”
“He doesn’t seem to have the curt tongue from last time either. What ever did you do to him, too silence it?” Marcus asked.
“Nothing.”
“Are you going to sit there all night and flap your jaw or you going to get on with it?” Sav yelled.
Marcus and Nick looked at him and started laughing.
“Rather impatient aren’t we.” Nick clicked his tongue.
“Shall we?” Marcus asked.
“Yes, we shall.” Nick returned his smile, as he rose to join Marcus, who was still standing by Sav.
Ignoring the man beside him as he removed his clothes, Sav glared at Nick, as if sending him a death threat with his amber hued eyes. "Don't you fucking do this to me again Nick." Sav growled lowly.
Nick only smiled, then turned to his friend, “Where should we start?”
“I believe I’ll start by having another taste of him.” Marcus said and leant over to   lick the blood that oozed from the bite mark. “Mmm, as sweet as ever.” he licked the taste from his lips, then spun on Nick. “You must let me have him.”
“Then take him Marcus, that’s why we brought him here.”
“No, I mean to keep.” Marcus replied and rubbed his nude body against Sav. "Name your price..."
“Richard is my priceless gem and belongs to me.”
Sav snorted at his comment, but still held his eyes as Marcus moved behind him to squeeze his ass.
"Then I shall borrow him whenever you offer." Marcus replied huskily, remembering how Sav felt from the last time as it was still fresh in his mind. Spitting on his hand, Marcus grabbed his hard cock to begin pushing inside. Sav jerked away from the painful intrusion and Nick pressed his own body against him, covering his mouth with his to stifle the screams before they made their way from Sav’s throat.
Pulling back, Nick whispered, “Relax and enjoy it.”
Nick quickly knelt down in front of Sav to take him in his mouth, easily working him to full hardness, it wasn't until them that Nick felt him slowly began to relax. Sav concentrated on what Nick was doing, it took some of the pain away as Marcus relentlessly drove into him. Suddenly pulling out, Marcus came up front and placed his hand on Nick’s shoulder.
“Trade places. Guide him in first.” Marcus said.
“My pleasure.” Nick returned and rose to his feet
Marcus got into position and pushed back against Sav until he was in. He moaned with pleasure at the feel of him in his ass. Nick reached down and encircled Marcus with his fingers, causing him to came up and captured his lips in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together from centuries with each other, whenever they had their fun this way. Pulling away from him, Nick glanced at Sav, his lips were slighted parted and his breath came in short gasp, he leant forward and crushed his mouth, his tongue darting in to taste him.
“I hate you for this Nick.” Sav told him as he pulled away.
“That maybe, but you are enjoying yourself.” Nick replied.
Sav lashed out at him, only causing his body to drive deeper into Marcus, a loud moan rushed from the man's lips as he glanced over is shoulder at the other men.
Nick quickly moved behind Sav and went in with ease. It didn’t take Nick long to pound out his release and he bit down on Sav’s shoulder to draw out his intoxicating blood. Shifting on his feet, Nick ground his hips against Sav as he reached around him to grip Marcus' hard member, he moaned softly and thrust back against Sav. They continued like that for what seemed like hours, when Marcus brought Nick's arm up and sank his fangs in his wrist. He sigh with pleasure, for it had been a long time since he had tasted Nick. Marcus pulled in a deep calming breath, gently pulling his body away from Sav, his legs a bit wobbly as he turned around. Sav growled in frustration at not being allowed to reach his own release. Nick wrapped his hand around him and Sav jerked at the motion. Nick was just out of reach to where he couldn’t bite him.
“You want it Rick.” Nick whispered.
Sav’s body trembled and he clenched his hands into fist. His muscles tense from the burning need to stop the torture that Nick was dealing him.
“Do you?” Nick asked him again.
“Yes.” He growled between clenched teeth.
Nick stepped closer to him to lightly touch his lips, he felt Sav’s fangs erupt in his mouth as he ran his tongue over them. Sav moaned from the intense pleasure it brought him. Nick kissed him deeply as Marcus lapped at the blood that still ran down his chest. He moved lower to brush Nick's hand aside and took Sav in his mouth, using his teeth to urge him to come. Snaking his hand between Sav's spread legs, he rammed two finger's as deep as they would go. Several times he plunged them deep, before he stopped, removing his fingers, Marcus stood up.
"Not yet Nick," Marcus said as he skimmed his fingers over Nick's side and back as he stepped behind Sav again, "Lets bring him to the highest pleasure possible, then take his blood."
Nick let a slow smile creep across his face remembering the last time they had done such a thing, "All right, but remember what happened last time, you took to much and killed the poor boy."
Sav snapped his head up from where he had hung it as Marcus said, "I'll try to remember that as I take Sav's, we both know it will be very hard to pull away, we also know that his will be a thousand times better."
"Wh...what are you...aahh!" Sav yelled out in pain as Marcus suddenly forced himself back in.
Nick chuckled from the shadow's, cranking the chain wench to allow Sav to lower his arms halfway, "Gently Marcus, we can't bring that high pleasure by doing it rough."
"Oh right gentle, but...in a minute." Marcus gripped Sav's hips tightly in his hands, planting his feet firmly on the floor, then began to pull Sav's body back to collide with his. Slowly at first, then the pace picked up as Marcus got in the right rhythm. Fast and hard, he drove into him like a jackhammer, grunting out his own pleasure at taking him like this.
Sav let out a strangled moan as Marcus slammed on that place deep in his body that would send tingles through him to gather around his groin, sending him flying to the edge, but was denied his release again. Sav sucked his breath in when he felt Nick take him deep in his mouth, using his tongue and teeth to pull moans from him, while his fingers messaged his tight testicles. Now he knew what they meant by the highest pleasure...or so he thought.
***
Sav was slumped against his chains, breathing heavily, his body still damp with sweat, tingling, throbbing ran over every inch of his flesh. Pulling in another shaky breath, he swiped his tongue across his dry lip. “You can unchain me now,” he began in a slow, even voice. “You got what you wanted, you had your fun, now unchain me.”
Silence greeted him as Nick and Marcus continued their conversation in the corner of the room, where they had moved to, dawning robes to cover their nakedness and ignored him. Sav quickly grew impatient and struggled against the chains.
“Hey!” he yelled at them. “Stop ignoring me!”
Nick and Marcus glanced at him.
“We’re not ignoring you Rick.” Marcus said.
“Then take the chains off.” he repeated.
“But we’re not finished with you.” Marcus told him.
“You got what you wanted, now let me go.”
Marcus rose from the couch and approached him. He ran his finger down his chest and smiled. “There is still the matter of your punishment.”
“Wasn’t that enough punishment?” Sav asked lowly.
“No, that was for pleasure.” Marcus said and with out warning he back handed Sav in the face.
Sav jerked his head back to glare at him. “That is for the way I treated you earlier tonight.”
“Of course, you should have known I would retaliate in some way.”
“But you're not man enough to do it with out the chains.” Sav said angrily.
Marcus hit him again. Sav growled and struggled against the chains once more. “What do you want from me!” he yelled.
“Respect for your master and elders, would be a good start.” Nick said from the shadows.
“You drove her away, threatened to kill her if she ever came back remember. I answer to no one!”
“Oh, but you do Rick. I took it upon myself to be your master and guide. And I will not tolerate your behavior towards me or my friends any longer.”
“I have done everything you have asked me to do.” Sav replied sharply.
Nick moved from the shadows into the dim light, “Not everything.”
“I have done everything Nick. Why are you doing this now!?” Sav yelled again.
“You have denied yourself to long.” Nick said calmly.
“In what?”
“In bringing Mr. Elliott across.”
Sav evenly glared at him, trying to put his anger in check, “He doesn’t want to.”
“I told you once that if you do not do it, that I would finish what you started.”
“Who are you to decide for him? It is not your choice.”
“And it is my wish that you bring him across immediately.” Nick once again reminded him.
“I will not.” Sav gritted between clenched teeth.
“Then you defy my wishes.” Nick said and hit him.
Marcus was in front of him instantly, to sink his fangs into the fleshy part of his chest. Getting his fill again, he stepped back to smile at him. "You have so many different tastes Rick, all very delightful."
Nick clasped Marcus on the shoulder, “That’s enough for tonight.”
“You know, I could have done that for you.” Marcus said cheerfully.
“And what is that?”
“What you had planned for tonight. I would have been delighted to do it.”
“Ah yes, I almost forgot about that.” Nick chuckled, then glanced at Sav. “No, this way is much better, he’ll be more like family now.”
“So, who will take over his training?” Marcus asked as he glided back to the small bar. “I will be more than happy to do that.”
“No, that won’t be necessary, besides, you would be a bore, when we began the tour. I’ll take up his training.”
“Oh tsk tsk Nicholas. I would enjoy it actually, having two handsome men at my beck and call to do with as I please.”
“Then they will not have the energy to perform for the fans.” Nick quickly informed him.
Sav heard them talking through a haze of pain. “What are you talking about?”
Nick moved back over to him, “I took it upon myself earlier this evening, to make arrangements to have Mr. Elliott join our family.”
Sav jerked his head up and glared at him. “You didn’t.”
“And I have.” Nick turned to walk away from him. “He should be sleeping like the dead by now. He should awake soon to feel the pains of first hunger.”
***
Joe jerked away from Fleur.
“What is it?” she asked.
“A sharp…it it’s nothing.” he said and looked down at her.
Fleur reached up and caressed his face, pulling his head back down to her lips to kissing him softly. “Probably from all the alcohol you drank tonight.”
“No, that’s not what it was.”
Fleur moved her hips against his to get his attention back on them. His body was warm against hers and the feel of him inside her was wonderful. It had been a long time since she had bedded a mortal and wanted to taste his blood at the right moment. Tossing Joe with ease onto his back, she began the motion with her hips, leaning down, she kissed him. Joe cupped her breast and Fleur sighed with pleasure at his strong hands. He knew that she would have to bite him in order to get off, that thought caused him to think of Sav and what he did that day in the studio and the feelings it invoked in him. The sexual pleasure from it was erotic. He waited for Fleur to take the first steps in that direction. The pain in his head all but forgotten as she continued to move over his heated body.
***
“Nick, don’t do this.”
“It’s already done.” Nick answered him.
“Nick please, I beg you. Stop her before she bri...” Sav pleaded.
“You beg me?” Nick said smugly with a raised brow.
“Yes.”
“In all this time, you have never begged me for anything.”
“I am now. I’ll do anything you ask of me, everything, no more fighting, no more defiance...just...please...”
Nick reached up to trace his fingers along Sav’s firm jaw line, “Joseph is your weakness, and he will always be that.”
“Please stop her Nick?” Sav whispered.
Closing his eyes, Nicked concentrated and a smile brushed his lips. “Fleur is very content, it would seem that she has already taken him.” he opened his eyes to stare at him.
The storm that played over Sav's features was anything but furious. Nick felt his anger roll off him in waves, causing him to step back a few paces. For the first time since they had been together Nick was actually afraid of him. Sav struggled against the chains and roared with rage. Marcus slide into the corner to make himself unseen as Nick boldly stood before him. The chains creaked as he pulled on them, one finally gave way to crash down on top of him, landing on his shoulder. Sav stopped struggling, his arm hung limply at his side, the pain evident on his face.
He glanced over at Nick. “Undo the chains.” he softly said. None of the emotions where in his eyes now, only pain.
Nick moved forward slowly and reached up to unlock the shackle.
“Nick have you gone mad?” Marcus started. “He will kill us both if you let him go, for our betrayal.”
“No, he won’t.” Nick replied.
Marcus grabbed his hand to stay it. “Don’t, he is playing with you.”
Nick looked over at Sav, he was pulling on the other chain to try and free his other hand. When it gave way, Sav fell to the floor and cried out in pain from his injured shoulder.
“He will surely kill Fleur if you let him go now.”
“He is injured Marcus. What can he do?” Nick shot back.
“Plenty. We have seen him this way before. You have played right into his hands and I will not let you release him.”
Nick glanced back at Sav as he lay in a heap on the floor, his shoulder was clearly broken.
Nick knelt down beside him and brushed the hair that had fallen over his sweat glisten face. Sav opened his eyes and looked up at him. The deep blue of them portrayed both pain and hurt at what Nick had done, not to him, but to Joe. Nick glanced down at the still open and bleeding bit marks on his chest. Leaning over he attentively touched it with his tongue, causing Sav to jump at his touch. Licking harder, Nick could taste the hurt and anger in his blood. The emotions that over took him mixed with the hatred that he felt for Nick. The small amount of trust that Sav so far built between them was shattered in a matter of minutes. Pulling away from him, he reached up and caressed Sav’s face and brushed the tears away that had escaped.
Nick bit into his own wrist and offered to him. “Drink, it will help you heal.”
Sav turned away from him. “No.” he said quietly.
Marcus had brought over a blanket to covere him and quickly stepped back.
“Take it.” Nick said more firmly.
Sav didn’t respond.
“Must I force you Rick?”
“Haven’t you done enough already.” Sav replied.
“Take it!” Nick yelled.
Sav quickly sat up to grab Nick and pulled him forward onto his lap, yanking his head aside, he brutally sank his fangs deep in his neck. Nick was unprepared for his attack, but he didn’t struggle. He let his feelings for him be known for him through his blood.
Marcus came over quickly and was about the knock Sav off him when Nick raised his hand to stop him. Sav tasted remorse in his blood, but it was masked by love and his feelings for the man that was now clinging to him. Nick’s arms went around him, pulling him closer and Sav sucked harder on his neck. Nick didn’t stop him when he knew he should have. Sav pulled away, breathing heavily he sank back to the hard wooden floor beneath him.
“Go away Nick, leave me alone.” Sav said sleepily.
Nick slowly got to his feet and a wave of dizziness engulfed him. He staggered over to the sofa and fell into it, laying his head back against the soft cushion.
“I thought he was going to kill you.” Marcus said as he sat beside him.
Nick slowly shook his head. “No, he wouldn’t do that.”
“How can you be so sure?”
“I trust him.” Came Nick’s simple reply.
“And you think that will change the hatred he feels for you?” Marcus asked.
“No. It took me years to get where we were before tonight,” Nick opened his eyes to look at him. “I’ll just have to work harder in the future to regain that.”
“I just don’t understand you Nick. What is it about him that has you so enslaved that you can’t see past it?”
“I don’t know. I’m not sure of that myself, but I would do any thing to keep him in my life. I thought that...by bringing Joe across would keep him there, but it’s only going to drive him further away.”
“I have never in our six hundred years together ever heard you talk about someone with such passion.” Marcus said.
Nick chuckled at his words. “Fleur said the same thing to me earlier. I will tell you the same thing I said to her. I have never felt this way about anyone else in my entire existence.”
“You have it bad then old man.”
“I know.” Nick said and looked over to where Sav lay sleeping. Taking a deep breath, he got up and went over to the wall. Unlatching a lock, he pulled the bed down and pulled the blanket’s down. “Help me get him in bed.”
Nick unlocked the shackles, then took his shoulders while Marcus grabbed his legs. Sav only mumbled in his sleep as they moved him. Nick covered him and went to the bathroom, coming back, he had a washcloth and a warm basin of water, then began to clean the dried blood off.
“Well, I’ll leave you to it. It has been a pleasure again.” Marcus said as he watched Nick tenderly clean the blood and sweat away from Sav skin. “I’ll talk to you later then.”
Without looking up at him Nick’s soft voice greeted his ears. “This will not happen again Marcus. No matter what he does to get back at you.”
He didn’t reply to Nick’s comment as he left. Closing the door behind him, Marcus stopped and glanced around the barn, then mumble to himself, “We’ll see about that.”
***
Nick finished cleaning him and watched him sleep. He was so beautiful when he slept, even with the bruises that were beginning to heal along his cheek and at the corner of his soft lips. Nick reached out to lightly caresse them. Sav mumbled Joe’s name. Nick knew that he could never take the place of Joe. That was a relationship he could never began to touch upon between them. He stood up to remove his robe and climbed in bed, pulling Sav closer to him, molding his body to his. Kissing his neck, he breathed deeply to pull in his scent. This may be the last time he will get to lay with Sav for a very long time, he thought to himself, he didn’t want the moment to slip away.
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