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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 Pt71
Sav stood in the dark corner of Nick’s room. Having finally realized that Nick wasn’t going to let him sleep, their bond literally humming and try as he might, Sav couldn’t shut him out this time. When he came into the room he had told Fleur to leave and sleep somewhere else. He suspected her to go to Joe’s room and he heard them talking quietly. He stood there watching Nick, his chest was bare to his waist, blond hair trailed up from beneath his black boxers to his navel, spreading out across his chest. The vein in his neck pulsed several times, his boyish features twisted in a dreamless sleep. Sav became aware of his body’s needs just standing there raking his eyes over him.
He walked slowly over to the bed and sat on the edge. Reaching out, he lightly trailed his fingers tips over the firmness of Nick’s stomach, to the jagged pinkish scar. Sav was fighting with his desire and feelings for him, after all that Nick had put him through, he always found himself returning to him, to help quench the uncontrollable desire he had for Joe. And Nick was the only one that he could turn to right now for that which his body and mind craved. He continued to to roam his fingers over his cool skin until Nick opened his eyes and focused them on Sav. Moving further onto the bed Sav unbuttoned his shirt and let it slip from his shoulders.
Nick’s eyes quickly turned to gold, his fangs descended as he realized that Sav was offering himself. He sat up and looked from his gold flake eyes to the pulsing vein. Nick lightly touched his face and moved closer. Sav tilted his head to give him better access to him. Without any hesitation Nick leaned forward and sank his fangs into Sav’s inviting throat. Sav was surprised when Nick was gentle about it, he expected him to strike quickly, brutally, but he didn’t. The sensations of him drawing out his blood was soft and sensual, arousing him even more.
Nick had he fill and withdrew, he brushed Sav’s face with his lips, covering his mouth with his, diving his tongue into the sweetness he craved. Sav was the first to pull away, he rose from the bed and began to remove his clothes. He pushed Nick back into the sheets and eagerly kissed him again. Pushing his legs up, Sav positioned himself under Nick, with one hard thrust, he buried himself in Nick. The slow rhythmic motion of his hips setting the pace. Nick’s fingers dug into his leg, Sav came down on him and crushed his lips in a heated, passionate kiss.
Pulling away he moved down to his neck and whispered in Nick’s ear. “How bad do you want it?”
Nick thrust he hips up to meet his in an attempt to drive him deeper, but Sav was holding back. He was in control this time and it was driving Nick to the edge, turning his head Nick captured his lips in a demanding kiss.
Breaking away Sav demanded again, “I want to hear you say it.”
“You know what I want.” Nick growled.
Sav scooted further up and rammed himself deep. Nick groaned from shear pleasure and reached down to begin stroking himself. Sav racked his fangs along his neck as Nick withered beneath him, thrusting his hips up faster to meet Sav’s driving force. Sav put his own hand over Nick’s and squeezed tighter, ramming himself harder and deeper into him. He felt Nick bite into his shoulder, and he spilled out across his stomach. Sav quickly buried his own fangs into Nick’s throat for his release, his hard strong pulls on him causing Nick to moan with pleasure. Removing his teeth he licked the place free of blood. Breathing heavily, Sav let all of his weight fall on Nick. After a few minutes he pulled himself up, Sav gentle kissed him and slid over to lay down beside him. Nick grabbed his boxers that were on the bed beside him and wiped his stomach clean, tossing them aside, he pulled Sav closer to him and tightened his arms around him.
“I didn’t think you would come to me like that again.” Nick finally whispered, breaking the silence.
“Neither did I.” Sav replied softly.
Nick sighed with content. “I never want you to leave me.”
“I know.” Came his sleepily reply.
Sav didn’t hear his next words. Exhaustion over took him and he fell into a deep sleep with Nick’s arms wrapped around him.
  ***
“I made a second copy just in case you lose this one.” Sav told Joe.
“You think I’m going to lose this after it took us so long to get it made, not on your life.” Joe remarked.
“That’s a funny way to put it.”
“No pun intended.”
“None taken.” Sav snorted. “Just watch yourself in the city.”
“I’m not going alone. It should be the other way around, you watch yourself here, since you're not going.”
“Hey don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine.” Sav said. “I may even go hunting.”
Joe gave him a startled look.
“In the woods.” Sav reassured him.
“Yuk.”
“I’m not going to kill anything, just the hunt and chase is what I’m looking for.”
“Are you sure you don’t want to come?” Joe asked one more time, hoping to change his mind.
“I’m sure.”
“I mean, you put more work into this than….” Joe continued.
“Everybody worked hard on this one.”
“Ready Joe.” Phil said when he came in.
“Uh…..yeah sure.”
“Go, have fun.” Sav told them and waved them off.
“See you in a couple of days Sav.” Phil said.
  ***
When they were gone and the house was quite, Sav bumped around in the studio for a while until he couldn’t stay awake. The sun had been up for hours and he wanted to make sure that everyone got off all right heading to the city to take the finished album to the company. Pressing would start in a few days, copies were to be sent all over the world. The band was scheduled for a few interviews while in Paris,   that were going to be on television. Promotion for this album was more involved than a couple of their previous ones. They had Nick to thank for that, his confidence in them to sell a lot of records and have sold out venues was not to be taken lightly.
Sav had sat in on several of his calls from the states from management there, stating that another one of the bands had started a vicious rumor about Nick favoring them and the relationship he had with Sav. Nick had told them to drop them from the label effective immediately and that he would not tolerate those kind of accusation. Sav quickly intervened and told Nick not to do that. It would only cause them to go to the press and start more rumors to make the situation worse. Nick gave it a second thought and gave them an ultimatum. Either recount what they said or funds for them would be dropped. They took it as a threat, Nick shot back that they could take it or leave it. Their only other options was being dropped by the label. Nick also mentioned to them how hard it would be to get another contract anywhere. They chose to recount the statements and not mention it again. Sav had broken down in a fit of laughter when the call was finished. Telling Nick that everything they said was true, Nick only shrugged his shoulders and smiled.
Sav jerked his head up, realizing that he had fallen asleep in the chair. He dragged himself upstairs, stripped off his clothes and climbed in bed for some much needed sleep. He couldn’t deny himself a peaceful sleep now that the pressure of completing the album was gone. A whole new set of pressure was just around the corner, but he would deal with those later, after he slept for a week
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It was a grueling couple of days in Paris, interviews, meeting, interviews, lunch with this person, dinner with that person. Everyone had asked where Sav was. The answer was always the same, he was at the house getting some much deserved rest after having done all the productions aspects of the recording session. The rumors had reached them about their relationship with Nick. Joe had dodged the accounts saying that they were treated with the same respect as other bands on the label and would comment no further on the issue. Thinking about it now as the van pulled up in front of the house, he realized that all the denial about those rumors would probably add fuel to the fire.
Joe dragged his tired body, followed by the others, into the house and quickly noted how quiet it was, too quite. He knew that Sav would still be sleeping, seeing that the sun was still up. The others went to their rooms, stating exhaustion and sleep was in order. Joe grabbed his mail on the way to his room. Passing Sav’s door, he stopped and backed up, quietly opening the door he looked in. He noticed the bed was still made, nothing of his was lying around that he could see. A knot formed in his stomach. 'He’s left again.' Joe thought. He quickly went down to his room and dropped his bag and mail on the table. Returning to the hall, he glanced down to Nick’s room and headed that way.
He threw open the door. The room was dimly lit, but he was still able to see. Sav lay on his stomach on the bed. The lower part of his leg was thrown over the sheets. He noticed Nick then and how he had his arm draped over Sav’s back. The outline of his leg was snug up against Sav's, both of them, mostly uncovered by the sheets.
“Is there something you require Mr. Elliott?” Nick asked softly.
Joe was startled by his voice. “Uh… no…I was just…no nothing. I’ll….just…go now.”
“Welcome home Mr. Elliott.” Nick said.
Joe almost told him this wasn’t his home, but thought better of it and quietly closed the door. Shaking his head at what he saw. He would never figure out what drove Sav to keep returning to him, after all that Nick has put him through, continues to put him through. Joe flopped down on the bed and closed his eyes. He could finally relax for a while now, the next couple of weeks would be spent making plans for the up coming tour and he knew that every one was ready for that.
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Nick found Sav in his favorite place since they had moved there twenty-six months ago. Sitting on the balcony off his bedroom, staring out over the fields. Nick was having a hard time sensing him, trying to pinpoint his exact location and it was getting frustrating. Sav held abilities that he didn’t even understand. Nick couldn’t help him with them, because he didn’t understand them either. No one that he has met in his many centuries as a vampire, came across such a young fledgling as Sav had possessed such abilities.
Standing there now, this close, Nick still couldn’t sense him. He tried probing his mind, but found it shut to him. Sav turned his head slightly when Nick had backed out of his mind.
“I knew I’d find you here. It’s been your favorite place since you arrived.” Nick said softly.
Sav silently sipped his blood wine.
Nick came up behind him, laying his hands lightly on his shoulders, breathing deeply of his scent. The past couple of weeks between them, has been the best that they had shared together for a long time and Nick would do nothing to make it any different.
“The company called today. They played the CD for the entire building, upon my request of course. Over half the people in the building called to say that they liked it. Most of them agreed that it would probably chart at….”
”I’m leaving.” Sav said quietly, cutting him off.
Nick was silent a moment. “Explain.”
“I need to get away from all of this for a while.”
“You’ve had several weeks to sit and do nothing. I’ve noticed the other’s are getting edgy with nothing to do.” Nick told him.
“This has nothing to do with them.”
“Then what is it?”
“Me, you, our relationship and where it’s going.”
“And you think that by leaving will help?” Nick asked.
“Yes I do. If you’re not around, I might be able to figure out how I truly feel about you.”
“These past few weeks are the way I’ve always wanted it to be between us.”
Sav twisted his head around to stare up at him, “But it hasn’t, you made sure of that.”
“I deeply regret all of it.” Nick told him.
Sav chuckled at his words, then turned to stare back out over the fields.
“Maybe if you opened yourself to me, I might be able to help.” Nick said.
“You’re not the one with the problem. I know your feelings for me and what you want from our relationship. But I’m not sure at this point what I want.”
“I have tasted the turmoil in your blood.” Nick whispered close to his ear.
“All the more reason to get away.”
“Does this decision have anything to with Mr. Elliott?”
“Why do you always assume that?”
“Because it has been the root of your being for many years.”
“Maybe so, but that is not why.”
“I have a villa in the south of France. I can accompany you there…..” Nick started.
“No, I’m going alone and not to your villa.” Sav told him.
“Will Mr. Elliott be joining you there?”
“Oh come on Nick, you always bring him into it.” Sav retorted and started to get up to face him.
Nick shoved him back in the chair by the hand that was on his shoulder, his fingers dug into his flesh. “You know I could always keep you here and send the other’s away.”
“How chain me up, beat me or put me in a cage? Which one this time?”
“All of them if you wish.” he said softly. Nick loosened his hold from his shoulder. “Is this a rendezvous with your lover Rick?”
Sav didn’t reply to his question just let it stand at that.
“Ah, I see.” Nick said smiling.
“No you don’t!” Sav shot back. “I don’t want to start an argument over this.”
“Very well.” Nick sighed. “I will let you leave alone, but if you do not return. I will find you no matter where you are.” Nick began to message his shoulders, he could feel the tension in them, he leaned down and brushed Sav’s ear. “Your tense, come inside and I can run you a hot bath to work it out.”
Sav shrugged him of. “I’m not in the mood. I have to meet the guys for dinner at seven so I can tell them.”
“Of your pending departure.” Nick said and licked his ear.
“Yes.”
“You know they won’t take it seriously. You’ve threatened to leave to many times already. When you do leave for weeks on end, you always come back.”
Sav dropped his head back, closing his eyes as Nick trailed his tongue down his throat, “They’ll have to, I leave tonight.”
“So soon, I was hoping we could spend the day together.” Nick whispered lightly scraping his fangs along Sav’s neck, followed quickly by his tongue. Sav shivered from his touch. Nick’s hand found it’s way inside his half open shirt and caressed his cool skin.
Nick moaned softly. “I’ll never grow weary of the smoothness of your skin.”
“So I noticed.” Sav replied and Nick pinched his nipple, causing him to jump.
Pushing the shirt from his shoulder to have better access there, Nick whispered, his voice deep with desire, “Come to bed.” When Sav didn’t respond it spurred him on. He moved his hand further down his chest to the top if his jeans, easily popping the snap and zipper, he dove his fingers in to brush lightly across Sav’s growing hardness. It never ceased to amaze him, Nick thought, at how Sav could stir his desire for him just from a simple look or movement of his body, even after all this time they have been together, it remained the same. Sav’s hips twitched as Nick took him in his hand and stroked the silky skin. He sought his lips and was rewarded when Sav turned his head to devoure his mouth.
“I thought you weren’t in the mood?” Nick whispered against his lips.
“I’m not.” Sav replied and recaptured his mouth. Reaching up, he tangled his fingers in Nick's hair, pulling him harder against his mouth, running his tongue over Nick’s fangs, he moaned with pleasure.
“Sav this fax just…” Joe started, but was stopped short as he tripped over something on the floor, landing hard his stomach. He flipped over and stared at the ceiling until Sav’s face came into view.
“Why are you on the floor?” Sav asked looking down at him.
“Cause I tripped….” Joe hissed and raised his head to look down at what he tripped over. “….over your bloody bag.”
“Oh, guess I shouldn’t leave it in the middle of the floor.” Sav smiled down at him.
“Here,” Joe said, his hand shot up to hand him the paper. “This came for you.”
Sav grabbed his wrist and pulled him to his feet with ease.
Joe turned and looked back at the bags on the floor. “Going some where?”
Sav looked up at him. Joe could see the gold flaking in his eyes, the slight pinkish color of his skin. Letting his gaze quickly swept over him, taking in his state of dress. Sav's shirt was unbuttoned, hanging loosely around his shoulders, while his old, worn out jeans were unbuttoned, unzipped and riding very low on his hips. Joe didn't mistake the bulge in his jeans and knew that he had interrupted something. He didn't know why seeing him like that would cause his heart to beat faster, he had seen him many time in the past in similar states of dress or undressed, naked even.
“Yes I am.” Sav answered him, pulling Joe from his thoughts. Turning away from him, Sav laid the paper on the table and did up his jeans.
“Where?” Joe asked, after finding his voice. He finally noticed Nick casually leaning against the doorframe of the balcony, arms crossed over his chest and a sly smirk on his face. His eyes where completely golden yellow.
“I’ll explain at dinner.” Sav told him, as he strengthened his shirt.
“Explain now?” Joe countered quickly.
“Don’t push it Joe.”
Sav picked up the paper and folding it, placing it in his bag, he zipped it shut, then moved them to the side of the room.
“Those looked like reservation to some where.” Joe commented.
Without answering him, Sav turned and left the room.
“What did you do this time?” Joe asked as he spun back towards Nick.
“I assure you Mr. Elliott, I did nothing.”
“Why am I not surprised?” Joe smarted and followed Sav out of the room.
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