Feeling that Way | By : KayleighSiobhan Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Journey Views: 5125 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not know any of the members of Journey. This story is completely a work of fiction. There is no truth to it. I make NO money from this story. |
Before any more conversation could take place, the door swung open and Mark walked in with another man. “Oh Steve baby you are awake.” He leaned over and reached between Steve ‘s legs. Despite the fact Steve tried to pull away, Mark managed to brutally pinch him through the thin material of the black pants he had on. Steve whimpered when he felt Mark’s nails dig into the sensitive skin on his shaft. He pushed closer to Gregg, who yelled “ Leave him alone. Haven’t you hurt him enough.” Mark said “ Oh, Gregg you are about to have your own problems. Well little one we might as well get started.” He easily lifted Steve off the bed, cradling him like he was a child. Steve looked at Gregg, and the keyboardist could see tears welling up in his eyes. “ I love you Gregg, “Steve choked out,” I am sorry I was angry with you.” The door closed behind Mark and the other man said to Gregg “ Well look who I get to fuck !!” Gregg tried to pull away as the man slipped his hand into the mass of Gregg’s long dark curls. “ “Don’t touch me,” Greg said.” He yanked Gregg’s hair hard enough to cause him to yelp with pain. “Oh I will be doing more then touching you !” He smiled, then wrapped his large fingers around the laces on Greg’s jeans. Gregg began to panic when he heard the sound of material tearing. But he was still more afraid for Steve then himself. ----------
Mark took Steve into a room and stood him on his feet. He untied his wrists and said “ Don’t try and run, if you even try I will blow Greg’s brains out.” Mark snickered then and said” Well he is getting blown in a different way right now.” “Please don’t hurt him.” Steve begged. He stared at Mark, this time there was no mask but he had the same cruel eyes. His hazel eyes filled with tears that threatened to spill over any minute. Mark smiled at Steve and said “Why are you crying Steve ? You know you are where you are supposed to be. After all I was in the house with you. I examined you in the most intimate way possible. And Greg was there and you were crying and begging him to make me stop and he would’t do it. He doesn’t care Steve, it doesn’t matter what happens to you. I marked you as my property and Greg knows it. He doesn’t want you any more and you need to forget about him. Now I want you to undress for me, and I want to watch.” Mark unzipped his pants and said “ Don’t worry, I am not going to fuck you right away, but I want you to take your clothes off for me so I can enjoy myself.” At Steve’s obvious hesitation he snapped “Do it before I decided to jam something up your dick again!” Steve choked back a sob, but started slowly removing his clothes, while Mark began to masturbate while enjoying the show. -----------
Sherriff Rossi had basically set up a command center in Greg and Steve’s house. He had cops combing every inch of the property, then spanning out to the neighborhood, trying to find any clues to the couple’s disappearance. He also had several detectives “kicking down doors” so to speak at all of Mark’s hideouts that Aaron gave him information on. Before he went himself, he wanted to be able to talk to and provide some support to the group of very frightened people waiting at the couple’s home. Neal had called Herbie and the Sherrif had spare both him and Neal the difficult task of calling Steve’s mother. One of managers assistants had hwent to pick Mary and Marv up and bring them to the house. Neal was sick with worry. He loved Gregg as much as Steve, just in a different way. Mary was sitting on the couch, she had been extremely quiet since her arrival. Marv sat in the kitchen drinking a cup of coffee with the men. Herbie looked out the window at the setting sun. The manager became aware of the sheriff standing across the table from him. “You ever sleep ? Herbie asked him. Sheriff smiled ruefully, “ Do you ?” Herbie said, “ I am afraid we are both driven men.” He was quiet then continued, “ Private security, body guards 24-7, I helped Gregg pick out the new security system. In the end it didn’t make any difference. Mark got Steve anyway.. and now he has Gregg too. I did everything I could to protect them and in the end it didn’t make any difference. How does that happen ?” Rossi said “ Because Mark is obsessed with Steve, and nothing is going to stand in his way of getting what he wants. That is part of the reason why Gregg is missing now, he wouldn’t have let Steve go without a fight. “ Part of the reason ?,” Marv asked. Rossi sighed, not really wanting to share his thoughts and add to the fears they were already experiencing. “ Steve was interrupted when he was packing his car, it seems. The car was unlocked and the trunk was open. From all accounts that car is a real source of pride for Steve. Had Gregg gotten here first Steve would have still taken the time to close his vehicle properly, even if he was upset or angry. Mark got here first, Gregg came in later, before they left the property.” “ They”, Neal asked with a sinking feeling in his gut.” Well he had started now, he might as well finish, “ Rossi thought. “There is a second party involved here. Mark could not have handled both of them and driven the vehicle that they taken away in. Greg’s a lot bigger then Steve, he would have put up a hell of fight to stop Mark from kidnapping his lover. There are two sets of footprints in the back yard, from the looks of it, the second one is a huge man, probably around 250, well over 6 feet. Neal looked at the Sherriff. He knew there was something Rossi had on his mind, but was not sharing. Finally he said “ What is it Sherriff Rossi, what are you holding back ? “ Rossi’s eyes wer e sad when he said, “ There has never been any indication that Mark had interest in Greg. He would have no reason to take him. Gregg would actually be a hindrance, extra baggage so the logical choice would be to leave him behind. Just knock him out and go. But there was a decision made to the foot the extra risk involved in his abduction. “ Herbie fooled with his coffee cup. “ Why, you think he is trying to score a big ransom for Gregg’s return, for Mark to finance his escape with ?” “ No,” Rossi said,”The second perpetrator , being willing to work with Mark, most likely presents with similar obsessions, fixations, perversions. Gregg may not fit into Mark’s fantasy, but the other guy, I am afraid Gregg may have become part of his.“ Herbie, Neal, and Marv looked at each other, without a word. The situation became graver, the future darker and more uncertain by each passing moment.
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What a surprise,” Greg’s captor said, breathing fast,” You don’t have any underwear on. You really are proud of that thing aren’t you. Well now you are going to share it with me.“ Greg began to struggle as he felt his jeans being yanked off. This was not going to happen if he could help it. Greg was still groggy from what ever was on the rag this guy used on him. But he tried to resist as his legs were being pushed open. “You are going to be a mouthful alright Rolie, “ the man’s voice was syrupy. Suddenly Gregg felt himself being touched, stroked, hot, rough hands where he didn’t want them. The residual drugs in his system kept him from responding but the way he was being physically invaded was humiliating. Suddenly he felt a painful pressure,, as the man squeezed his balls, bringing tears to his eyes. “ You better get hard for me Gregg, I would suggest thinking about Steve or that hot little red head I seen you with in Seattle. I want you come in my mouth, before I fuck you. Cause if you don’t please me, I will have to go and spend some time with Steve. “ At that minute Greg heard Steve wail, from the next room, he sounded like he was in agony. “ Gregg said “ I will do anything, just don’t touch Steve” Greg resigned him self to being raped, he needed to keep this animal away from Steve. He couldn’t protect Steve from Mark but at least maybe his own sacrifice would protect Steve from being violated by this man as well. Despite his fear and revulsion, Greg spread his legs wide. He heard the man snicker and say “That is better. Now I can have my fun. I am going to use my mouth and my tongue to make you feel really good.” Gregg tried to block out what was happening to his body as the abuser’s positioned his head between his victims thighs. ---------
Mark smiled as Steve completed his “striptease”. He was as hard as a rock as he looked Steve over, from top to bottom. God Steve was beautiful naked with nothing but his long silken hair flowing around his shoulders. Mark gazed into the huge hazel eyes which were still full of tears. He admired Steve’s mouth, the soft lips that he couldn’t wait to to have wrapped around his dick. He gaze lowered to Steve flat stomach and his well shaped thighs. He lingered the longest at the soft dark curls at Steve’s groin which lead his eyes to.. Steve’s face registered a mixture of humiliation and pain. Steve really wanted to cover himself but he knew it would lead to punishment for him or maybe even Gregg. So he suffered the degradation of being stared at like some piece of meat. Mark suddenly jumped up and dragged Steve into a bedroom. The bedroom.. the one he had suffered through Hell once before in. “ No, no, “Steve whimpered, “ you promised this wasn’t going to happen this soon. “ He prayed that he could stall Mark. Steve was pushed back on the bed. When he tried to wiggle away, Mark struck him hard across the face. Steve was trembling from the shock, his ears were ringing. He didn’t try to move again as he felt his legs being wrenched apart.He was completely under Mark’s power. Once again he was being fondled, Mark was exploring his body thoroughly. At this point Steve just went limp and numb. Mark owned him. Steve couldn’t say no, he would never be able to stop Mark from doing whatever he wanted. Steve stared off at some point in the distance and said so softly Mark didn’t even notice. “ I love you Gregg, I will never stop loving you, even though I am Mark’s now. “ Mark’s mouth was on Steve now, licking and slobbering over his shaft like an animal. Steve tried to let his mind go back to feeling Gregg’s gente touch on him. But that only could last for a few minutes. Silent tears rolled down Steve’s face, as he was sucked on, while a lubricated but sharp nailed finger tore at his insides. “ I hope you stay tight for a long time Steve, for it certainly does feel good on my dick.” Mark whispered, his voice slurred. Mark’s weight came down on the Steve hard, as he painfully and rapidly entered the singer’s body.
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