Adult-FanFiction.org : Celebrity

Moonlit Bay	By : knight Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Def Leppard Views: 1873 -:- 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.

Chapter List
- 8
- 9
- 10
....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.
Thanks for reading
Enjoy!
~~~~
Moonlit Bay Pt9
Shaking off the cold chill of the bathroom that raced through his body, Sav vigorously rubbed the towel through his wet hair again. He couldn’t decide to leave it frizzy looking or comb it back from his face. He tried combing it back…“No.” and promptly shook it loose with his fingers. Tugging a few unruly curls down that wanted to stick up, he fluffed the back again and smoothed it down with his hand. Plucking strands of his bangs down over his eyes, he fussed with them a few seconds and stopped. Joe’s words ‘you are such a perfectionist’ rang in his mind. Waving off any more primping of his hair, Sav grabbed his toothbrush and paste, brushing faster than he normally would as the nervous jitters set in.
Dropping his toothbrush to the side, he stared at his reflection in the mirror. He glanced down to what he was wearing, then rubbed his hand over the plain white t-shirt and considered changing it. Reaching for the hem he changed his mind again and tugged it down, only to pull the front back up and unbutton his jeans, then re-buttoned them.
“What the fuck am I doing?” he asked his reflection. Stabbing the irate curl that refused to stay down, he answered. “Standing here freezing my ass off, is what.”
Going into his bedroom, he looked around before heading toward the chest of drawers. Pulling open the second draw, Sav stuck his hand deep in the back, rummaging around until he found what he was looking for.
Taking a deep, calming breath, he went back to the bathroom and grabbed the oil lamp. Holding it out in front of him, he carefully made his way through the small dark cottage. Once he could see by what little light came from the fireplace, Sav sat the lamp down on the table and lowered the wick until it was a soft flicker.
Walking quietly into the room, Sav stopped again several feet behind the sofa. He could feel the heat from the blazing fire that Joe had already brought back to life. The orange flickering glow danced around the room to fade out just behind him. Snapping his eyes from the fire to where Joe sat on the mattress, to see him reclining back on the sofa. The novel he held was titled at such an angle that would capture the light of the fire. His mind made up from the decision he made earlier, Sav inhaled a slow breath through his nose and went to his side of the mattress. He stood there looking at him as the seconds ticked by. He willed his arm to move with a gentle swing and tossed the items down beside Joe.
Joe flung his book to his stomach to see what landed on his legs. A puzzled look creased his brow as he picked up the clear tube with blue lettering and read the label. Dropping his novel to the side, he reached for the little square packets. He looked up at Sav who hadn’t moved; once again the fire cast his front in soft shadows. “uhm…what are these for?”
Sav curled his fingers around the hem of his shirt, lifting it up and off, he dropped it on the floor. “You asked me last night, if you could fuck me.”
“uuhhh yeah, I…I remember that, but….”
Sav kept his steady gaze on him as he popped the button on his jeans and slide the zipper down. “Do you still want to fuck me Joe?”
Joe watched him slowly wiggle the jeans down his hips and noticed he didn’t have anything on underneath. He unconsciously licked the sudden dryness from his lips and swallowed, feeling the twitching arousal of his own body and the heat that rushed up his spine.
“Well?” Sav held his arms out slightly, titling his head to the side.
Joe swung his eyes back up from where they were focused on Sav’s groin. “A..are you serious?”
Sav sank to his knees and crawled the short distance that separated them. “Are you?”
Joe peered harder at him; he tried to figure out what happened to make him change his mind within twenty-four hours of their playing around last night. But nothing came to mind at that moment. Joe gave him a slight nod of his head as his answer.
A smile curved Sav’s lips. “On one condition…” he dropped his eyes to Joe’s mouth seeing his lips slightly parted. “…that I can fuck you.”
“Where have I heard that before?”
Sitting back on his knees, Sav leaned forward and gripped the hem of Joe’s t-shirt, giving a little tug to pull it off. “You said it last night.”
“Oh yeah,” Joe replied with a smile. “And I never got my condition.”
Sav tossed the shirt away, pushed the blankets down that covered Joe’s legs and straddled his hips. Leaning forward to be eye level with him, Sav kissed him, probing his tongue for entrance briefly, before moving to his throat. “Not a problem there.”
Joe watched him make his way down his chest, stopping at his nipple to lash his tongue over it, then gently bite, sending nerves tingling all the way to his groin. Further down until his tongue was doing swirls on his stomach and fingers slipped inside the waist band of his sweats.
“ooh shit…” Joe sucked in his breath and jerked his body away. “Your fingers are cold.”
“Sorry,” Gripping the outside of his sweats, Sav waited for Joe to left his ass to pull them off. “I’ll warm them up before I touch you anymore.”
Waiting for him to lean back against the sofa, Sav leaned forward to kiss him, darting his tongue into Joe’s mouth. “It will be easier if you are sitting on the sofa.”
“I think our rolls are reversed.” Joe started as he pushed himself up on the soft cushion and leaned back.
“What do you mean by that?” Sav nudged Joe’s legs further apart so he could move between them, then ran his fingers tips lightly up his thighs.
“Last night I was telling you what to do and you complained about everything….well just about everything. Tonight you are telling me what to do,” Joe calmly informed him while Sav was lightly trailing his mouth and tongue across his chest and stomach, going lower and lower. Cold touched warm again and Joe quickly grabbed his hands and sat up. “uh, let’s get these warm first.” Joe told him lifting his legs and shoving both their hands underneath.
Sav shifted positions, straighten up on his knees. “What am I suppose to do while we wait for my hands to get warm?”
“You could answer a few questions.”
“Don’t ruin the mood with questions,” Sav replied, leaning closer until he brushed his mouth against his. “You weren’t full of questions last night.”
“No, not really, but you questioned everything I did or wanted to try.”
Sav skimmed his lips across his jaw and down his neck, using his tongue in certain places to see what Joe’s reaction would be. Nibbling along his collar bone produced a soft moan from him. Moving to the other side got the same response and he moved upward along his neck and back to his mouth, Sav pushed his tongue forward, seeking the warmth inside.
Breaking the kiss first, Joe pulled his hands free and plunged them down between them to dig his fingers in Sav butt.
“Are mine warm enough yet?”
“Almost,” Joe whispered and took his mouth again, thrusting his tongue deep to tangle with his. When he pulled away, he leaned his forehead against Sav. “We haven’t been drinking tonight either, so that…”
Sav cut him off. “So that could result in loose tongues…” Promptly snaking his out to lick at Joe mouth until he pulled back a little.
“No, it could be another reason for all the questions.” Finally pulling his hands free, Sav pushed him back on the sofa, then racked his fingers down Joe’s chest, quickly followed by his mouth. “Do you want to stop so we can get drunk first?”
“No,” Joe giggled as his body responded to what he was doing. Tilting his head to the side to see past him, he watched Sav’s cool fingers wrap around his hardness and began to slowly slide up and down the length. He pulled in a shallow breath at the memory of him doing the same thing last night and caused him to grow harder. He reached down and tangled his fingers in his hair, gently urging him to take it further. “You didn’t want to do any of this last night. What changed your mind?” When Sav looked up at him in the dim light of the fire, Joe could barely make out the twinkle in his eyes and the smirk on his face.
Sav’s tongue come out and swirled teasingly around the head of his cock, then down the side and back up. He heard Joe moan softly as his hips thrust up. “I also said last night, we didn’t know what he fuck we were doing.”
Forcing his eyes to stay open, Joe continued to watch him slid his tongue up and down, around the tip, felling his fingers graze over his testicles and gently pull. “And we do tonight?”
Sav looked up at him again; the corners of his mouth jutting up in a smile before he flicked his tongue rapidly over the tip of his cock then dropped his head down.
Joe pulled in a sharp breath as Sav took his long length all the way in his mouth, then slowly pulled back, repeating it many times before Joe could ask him. “Have you ever done this before?” The rumbling laugh from Sav vibrated through his shaft, causing Joe to close his eyes and moan softly.
“…mmm…w..w..wait…why’d ya stop?” Rushed from Joe’s mouth when Sav gripped his pulsing member and pulled back. “I…I didn’t get off.”
Wiping his mouth, Sav sat back on his heels. “Do you want me too keep going or do you want to fuck now?”
“Oh well…yeah, but that was feeling really good too.”
“I know, it did last night,” Sav replied. He leaned over and grabbed the tube and packets then scooted back on the mattress with his legs spread out. Smiling up at Joe, he crooked his finger to beckon him closer.
“OK.” Joe mumbled and slide down to his knees, then moving between Sav’s legs. “Now what?”
Ripping the small foil package open, Sav pulled out the soft rubber and told him with a shrug of his shoulder. “I put this on you and we…do it.”
Joe watched him roll the condom over his stiff dick, then squirted a large amount of lube in the palm of his hand and began to work it over the condom. “Do it…so I just stick it in and pound away.”
“Well no…you have to go slow…really slow or…”
“Or what?” Joe asked waiting for Sav to get comfortable when he laid back, then bent his knees up.
“You could start with your fingers; it helps to loosen the muscles.”
Joe scrunched up his face. “hum…” Sav rolled his eyes and snatched up the tube. “Never mind, but you still need to put some of this down there. You still have to use your fingers.”
With a scowl on his face, Joe snatched it from him. Squeezing the tube, putting a large drop on the tip of his fingers, he glanced up at him. “It’s a bit…cold.”
“Huff and puff on it to get it warm.” Sav giggled.
Dropping his hand when Sav raised his legs higher, Joe looked down long enough to make sure he was putting it in the right place, then darted his eyes upward when Sav jerked. “I told you it was little cold.”
“You didn’t get it warm either,” Sav told him and raised his head, then dropped it back down. “Just….rub it around some, you might need more and maybe...try to get some inside.”
“I knew you would say that.” Joe smirked grabbing the tube again.
“Gimme some.” Sav held out his hand to which Joe squeezed some out for him, not questioning him as to why he needed it until Sav curled his hand around his cock, working the slick lube over himself.
Holding Sav’s other leg up with his free hand, Joe placed his fingers back on his ass. He worked them in slow circular motion, pressing gently at the opening until his finger tip popped inside. Pushing in slowly, then back out, deeper each time before he looked up at him. “Like that?”
Sav gave a quick nod of his head.
“That is not hurting you is it?” Joe asked and moved his finger a little faster.
“Not that much.” Sav shook his head at the same time.
Easing his finger out, Joe reached for his shirt to wipe them off. Tossing it to the side he scooted close to him and grabbed the lube again. “I think I need a little more of this on me.”
“It doesn’t dry,” Sav told him. “Stop stalling and get on with it.”
“ok…ok,” Joe said and pushed Sav's leg back up. “Looked like you enjoyed what I was just doing.”
“I did,” Sav smiled wide. “Remember, go very slow….”
“I will.” Joe growled as he wrapped his hand around his hardness, wiggling around on his knees until he was in the right position. He rubbed the head over Sav’s ass a few times before he tried to gently push forward.
Nothing happened….
Trying again, Joe pushed a little harder when he thought he found the right place. Sav’s hand shot down from where he had been slowly stroking himself to land on Joe’s stomach.
“What,” Joe immediately stopped trying. “…more lube?”
“No…watch what you’re doing.” “I was watching your face for any sign that I was hurting you.”
“You need to pay attention down there.”
“Alright,” Joe mumbled. He tightened his fingers around his hard shaft and gently thrust his hips forward again. “But…it’s…not…going…”
“OW!!” Sav barked.
“..in..” Joe looked up at him with an apologetic look in his eyes. “Sorry, maybe we do need more lube.”
Sav huffed and dropped his legs. “If we use anymore, I’ll slid right off the mattress.”
Joe giggled at the image that conjured up in his mind. “Maybe it isn’t such a good idea to try this.”
“No….I just need…” Sav’s voice trailed off.
“To relax more.” Joe finished for him.
“No,” Sav stared him dead in the eye as he sat up. “A more experienced partner that knows what he is doing.”
Joe frowned at his comment. “uuhhm…neither one of us know what we are doing.”
Sav grabbed his head and kissed him hard. “You don’t know what you are doing.”
“And you do?” Joe exclaimed.
Kissing him again, Sav smirked, then swung his leg over Joe, he scooted to the mattress edge and stood up, intent on stoking the dying fire. “I told you to go very slow, which you did at first, then you got too…too eager…”
Joe roved his eyes up and down his nude silhouette as he played with the fire, listened to what he was saying, letting it sink into his mind. Dragging his eyes from Sav, he located the tube and condom packets lying on the floor. “Wait…wait…wait a minute, back up. I’m missing something. How do you know what to do? Have you ever done anything like this before?”
Placing the poker back on the rack, Sav spun around and flopped down on his knees, crawling to where Joe sat on the mattress. He briefly smiled as he leaned closer, joining their lips together to plunge his tongue deep in Joe’s mouth…twisting…swirling around his, pulling a soft moan from him and pulled away. “I never said I knew what I was doing.”
Narrowing his eyes, Joe allowed Sav to push him down. “You implied it by what you just said ‘more experienced partner’, the way you said you, meaning me. You so conveniently had lube and condoms. Where did those come from? I’m beginning to have doubts about you not knowing what to do.”
“While you are lying there having doubts, I’m getting cold,” Sav told him and yanked the blankets over his shoulders. “Maybe your right, maybe it was a bad idea to take it that far.”
“Yeah, well…” Joe said dejectedly. “…I still want to…”
Sav smiled. “So do I, besides it is a bit of fun….playing around.”
Joe pushed himself up. “First I want you to tell me the truth,” he ran his hand up Sav’s thigh, quickly followed by his mouth. His fingers found themselves wrapping around his cock. “And do I really want to know?”
Sav dropped the blankets and twisted his fingers in Joe’s hair, gently urging him closer to his groin. “You don’t want to know.”
“You sneaky bastard.” Joe hissed seconds before he took him in his mouth.
“Forget about it Joe and fuck me.” Sav told him as he stretched his legs out and leaned back on his elbows.
- 8
- 9
- 10
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Moonlit Bay