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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.

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Neal looked at his watch as he pulled into the diner parking lot. He was supposed to meet with Ross and Herbie this morning and he was running late as usual. He quickly parked the car and rushed into the building. The bassist and manager were already seated at a table having coffee. “Sorry I am late guys”, he apologized, “I overslept this morning. “
“What a surprise, “ Ross said, a bit sarcastically, too much partying, huh ? No I actually took a ride up the coast yesterday evening, lost track of time. Didn’t get home to the city limits till late.", Neal said. “Certainly is beautiful this time of year, Steve and Greg picked a wonderful time to have a beach vacation. Have you heard from those two ? , Herbie asked, “ No, Neal answered with a sly tone in his voice. But I didn’t expect to. They want their private time. “ Ross sighed deeply. Neal knew what that sigh was about. He said “ They can’t help the way they feel, Ross. Ross rolled his eyes and Neal continued. You did not choose to fall for your wife and I didn’t chose to fall for my girlfriend. It just happened. We found someone to love and they loved us back. Well the same happened with Steve and Greg.” “Yeah Neal but the difference is our relationships won’t ruin the band. If anyone finds out… I mean damn look at this pervert who has been sending Steve letters and gifts. He must have an inkling Steve is a... ahh.. “he trailed off. “ A faggot, “ Herbie finished for him. “ Look you wanted to be big, I found you a singer who is making the band famous.” “ He is good looking, he is appealing to girls, you guys said you wanted a huge audience and tons of record sales. That involves getting the chicks in the door. Having Steve in the band achieves this. “ That is right Ross,” Neal chimed in. “ Hell, Steve is gorgeous, you have to admit. He has beautiful hair, beautiful eyes. People watch him and wonder what he looks like under those tight pants. They wonder what he is like to hold, kiss, what he is like in bed, what it would feel like to make love to him. Neal stopped as the other two men were staring at him rather oddly. ‘You sound like you want to fuck him” Ross said with a disgusted tone in his voice. Neal shook his head “ Well, anyone with eyes can tell you the truth. If we are honest with ourselves you can see that he has appeal none of the rest of us have. “ Herbie spoke up “ “Yes which is why we hired him, though I have to admit I did not expect this behaviour. I knew he was a sensitive guy, kind of sweet and soft. Hell his mother is the one who convinced him to call me to audition for the band. So I know he was a Momma’’s boy but never thought he would bed down with a guy.” Neal suddenly had a flash of Steve naked, Greg making love to him on a blanket amongst the sunset and sand. It made him uncomfortable. He needed to change the subject and fast. “Let’s talk about something else please. We are here to discuss the band not who our singer is screwing. Herbie picked up one of the menus the waitress had left them. “ I second that, now let’s eat. !”

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Greg awoke to the feeling of something warm pressed against his body. He was pleased to find it was Steve. The night had passed quickly as both men had slept soundly. He lay watching Steve still deep in slumber and happily thought about the events of the night before.
After they got home from the beach the two men were exhausted but content. They had showered together both kind of laughing at the places sand had managed to creep. They had taken turns drying and brushing each others hair. When they were finished they retired to the bedroom. Greg pulled Steve close to him, removing the robe the singer was wearing. Steve was nude with his soft , dark hair falling around his shoulders. Still blown away by how gorgeous Steve was, he stared at him. He touched him gently as if he was afraid Steven would disappear. Greg whispered “ I never had believed in angels but looking at you right now makes me change my mind. Perfect, stunning, with those innocent eyes. And you are probably the most gentle, kind man I have ever met. The minute you got on the stage and opened your mouth, it was like a voice came down from heaven. I love you so much, there is no woman who appealed to me the way you have. The best thing that ever happened to me was you returning the call to Herbie. He then embraced Steve who laid his head on Greg’s shoulder.” I love you too Greg, you make me so happy. I knew joining the band would change my life musically but I didn’t realize I would find true love as well. You are a true gift and making that call to audtion for the band was the best thing I ever did.” Steve kissed his lover, opening his mouth to allow Greg’s tongue inside. After a long passionate moment the two of them had found their way into the bed. The open windows let in the cool ocean breeze and Misty had curled up at the foot of the bed, watching the gently blowing drapes. Greg held Steve against him and was amazed at how well their bodies fit together. Soon all three were fast asleep.
Suddenly Greg felt movement next to him. Steve was beginning to stir. He opened his eyes and slowly and glanced over at the clock. It was early only 8:30 AM. He turned over and found himself looking into Steve eyes. “Good morning gorgeous” he said.
“ Morning baby, it is early. “ Steve said “You know it is the Feast of Fatima today. I would like to go to Mass if we could find a church.” Greg smiled, he knew how important Fatima was to Portuguese Catholics. “ Your Mom would be happy !”
Steve fingered the small 8th note necklace he always wore. He loved his mother so much. He knew he was lucky to have her be so supportive. She had always encouraged his musical talent. She bought him the necklace as symbol of her love and confidence in him.
Steve had taken Greg to meet his mother when he first joined Journey. His mother had watched the keyboardist actions carefully during the visit. Before they left that day she had hugged Greg tightly and said “ Take care of my son .Be good to him.” She then hugged Steve and whispered “ I always knew you were special, and now you have found someone just as precious.” Greg and Steve had both stared wondering how she knew about their feelings. They was just realizing themselves. But they were both grateful she accepted their love. While he was thinking about this he shifted his positon in the bed and rolled over on top of Greg. He giggled looking down into Greg’s eyes. Greg reached up and ran his hands through Steve’s hair,who then giggled and said to Greg “ You have a hair fetish don’t you ? I have a fetish for YOUR hair. “ Greg smiled up at him.
Well I hope you have a fetish for some other parts of my anatomy, Steve teased him. “Oh yes Steve, and I would be happy to show you but if we want to find you a church we need to get up,Greg said “ Maybe Aaron has a phone book we could look for a church. Or maybe we could just call O’Riley. The men were both grateful for the man’s generosity in bringing the supply of fresh fruits and vegetables. He also had respected their privacy, only leaving the items on the porch. He had not tried to get them to open a door or disturbed them in any other way. “OK” Steve said, you can show me what else you like about me tonight.
The two got out of bed and dressed quickly. After breakfast Greg dialed the phone number the neighbor had left. A women answered. He quickly explained who he was and asked for Mr. O’ Riley. “Oh, I am his wife Elizabeth. He is not here, he actually had some business to attend to in the city so he left yesterday evening. Can I help you with something. “ Greg thanked her for the flowers and for the couple getting the food for them. He then explained that he wanted to know if there was a Catholic church where they could attend mass today. “ Oh yes, “ she said, “there is actually a beautiful church about five miles from the house. They have mass everyday at noon. Not as busy this early in the year, more people attend during the summer. That’s when everyone is in their vacation homes. “ Greg got directions and before hanging up again thanked her for the kindness. She said “ Oh that is alright. I love helping out. If you want to talk to Pat he will be home tonight late. He always goes for a run on the beach every evening so he will do that before coming in the house.
“ Yes we had a walk on the beach yesterday, Greg told her , smiling at the memory, “ It is lovely, so peaceful.” Elizabeth said “Patrick never misses his run, he is retired from the Marines and he likes to keep fit. He even had to go yesterday before his trip into the city. Greg laughed and said “ I probably could use a run myself, I have been eating so well lately. “ The two exchanged “Goodbyes” and the call ended.

Steve was putting food and water down for Misty. “Come on babe.” Greg called, “Mass will be at noon so we better get going. He picked up his wallet and car keys from off the shelf. The two men walked to the car with their arms around each other. Steve felt more at peace and safer then he had in a long time.
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