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. |
Greg sat on the ground against the building for a few minutes. He squeezed the eighth note in his hand, his knuckles were white. He tried to breath deeply but at this point even that simple act seemed beyond his capacity. Finally he pushed himself up and stumbled to a pay phone. He dialed Herbie’s phone number, while gripping the side of the booth to keep from falling. When the manager came on the phone Greg choked out “He has Steve !” “What did you say ?, Herbie asked.
“Steve is gone,“Greg could barely form words. “Someone ripped his mother's necklace off him.He would have never taken it off willingly. That man kidnapped Steve “... That was all the Greg could manage before he started sobbing uncontrollably.
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Three hours later Neal and Ross, were sitting on the couch in the living room of the beach house. Herbie had picked up Steve’s mother and brought her to the home as well. Neal’s girlfriend was there, fixing coffee and some sandwiches in the kitchen. Not that any one was eating but it gave her something to do. When Herbie had called Neal, she had watched her fiancé turn white before hanging up the phone. He then explained that Steve was missing, and probably kidnapped. The obsessed fan was the most likely candidate. Her stomach turned over at the thought. She did not know all the details but she knew a fan had been phoning and writing, threatening Steve with being abducted and forcing himself on Steve.
Greg was obviously in agony he was pale and his eyes were bright red from crying. The police would not consider Steve a missing person for 24 hours, so at this point there was nothing to be done. Neal was shocked at the depth of his anger at the keyboardist. He said to Greg “ How did this happen ? We never left Steve alone. We knew there was a dangerous man out there looking for him. We knew the man was sick and depraved. And for all intents and purposes you just handed Steve over to him. Greg was crying again. “Oh my God Neal “, I love Steve with all my heart and soul, he is everything to me. I would have given myself in his place, I would never let someone near him who was going to hurt him.” Neal was not pacified, and he yelled at Greg, forgetting Steve’s mother’s presence for a minute. “ What do you think that bastard is doing to Steve right now ? Mary Pereira gasped and all eyes in the room turned to her. Whatever they were all feeling right now her fear and grief was greater then all the others put together. Greg looked at her and suddenly she put her arms out to him. He went to her and she pulled him into her embrace. “ I am so sorry, I am so sorry, he sobbed over and over again, you asked me to take care of him. I couldn’t save him…I couldn’t protect him." She held him close and rocked him back and forth, shushing him.
Herbie grabbed Neal and pushed him into the kitchen. He said to Neal, “We have to call the cops again. Show them the necklace, the notes, everything. I know they have not been helpful with this but we have to call them. It is our only hope. The more time passes the less chance there is of finding Steve alive. Right now, the most likely scenario is this guy is going to rape Steve and kill him. Now you know that and so do the rest of us. Neal looked at Herbie and wondered if he had the same haunted expression in his own eyes that Herbie did. They were both thinking of the case of John Wayne Gacy that had hit the news in December. The man had raped and murdered over 2 dozen young men and buried them in his basement. Some of them victims had been missing persons for years, their families and friends just did not know what happened to them till their bodies were discovered. “ Neal said “ Steve can’t wind up like those young men in Chicago. We can’t let that happen. I don’t even care out what happens to the band if the truth about Steve and Greg comes out. We just need to get him home.. Neal’s pain threatened to overtake him. Steve being missing, being raped and cruely tortured by some maniac was ripping his heart out. Neal thought to himself “ What the hell is happening to me ?”
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Steve laid quietly staring up at his captor, his eyes filled with fear and pleading. The man looked down at him and said “ I really wanted to be with you for your 30th birthday this past winter but you wouldn’t come to me. So we will have to call this a birthday celebration. It is actually a birthday in a lot of ways, for you are starting a new life with me. The man was gently stroking his hair, then across his bare chest, before reaching between his legs. The material of the white outfit was thin and without underwear did not leave much to imagination. The man slowly traced his way down Steve’s zipper feeling the shaft soft and vunerable underneath. He moaned and Steve tried to quell the fear in his stomach The man leaned in and kissed him again, putting some pressure behind it that made Steve open his mouth. A tongue snaked inside. Steve whimpered in protest at the intimate gesture, but the man patted his thigh gently as if to calm him. He then started to kiss his way down Steve’s body, down his neck and across his chest. He gently sucked on both of Steve’s nipples causing the singer to squirm. His wet tongue, which he was now using to make a trail down Steve’s stomach, caused a ticklish sensation. The man sighed contently and stood up. He removed his clothes and Steve closed his eyes. He didn’t want to look. “ Don’t look away Steve,” the man said to him. “Look how hard you make me. He stroked his huge errection before he leaned over and unbuttoned Steve’s pants. The zipper came down slowly as if the rapist wanted to savor the moment. “Relax baby’, he said to Steve, as he pulled the white pants off. Steve was now naked in front of his abductor. Terror and shame filled his mind and his heart. The kidnapper smiled and drew in another deep sigh. “ I watched you and Greg on the beach the other day. I couldn’t believe I was finally seeing you naked. But seeing you from a distance is nothing like seeing you here up close and being able to touch you, feel you and make love to you. The man laid down directly on top of Steve. Steve felt the man’s strong heavy body pressing him against the bed. The man’s hard on was against his thigh. Steve knew it was not long till he would feel it pushing inside him against his will. Tears flowed out of his eyes as he thought of his body being invaded by a stranger. What was going to happen tonight should have been a loving act between him and Greg.
After laying close to Steve for a few minutes the man reached onto the bedside table. Steve watched anxiously as the man picked a tube of lubricating jelly out of a pan.“ I put this in hot water so it will be a nice temperature. Steve let out a gasp as he felt the warm jelly being squirted on his balls and dick “ Sush, shush, we are both going to enjoy this. I can take my time tonight… I can make love to you better then Greg can.” Steve protested “ Greg loves me and I love him, he would never force me to do something I don’t want to do. Steve instantly regretted his words as he feared he would be shook or choked. The rapist did not answer, He simply began to massage the lubricating jelly into Steve’s sac putting just enough pressure on each testicle to make him squeal. Steve wailed as the man then began to stroke and fondle his shaft. The man was gentle but thorough as he stroked and fondled Steve. He could feel the mans fingers moving up and down, lingering over the ridge, almost tickling the head. But what horrified Steve the most was his body was responding. The sensitive organ did not take much stimulation to fire up. He did not want to be naked in bed with this man, he did not want this man touching him in this incredibly intimate manner. His mind was screaming no but his body was was not in sync. In fact he actually wantonly pushed his crotch into the man’s hand despite his revulsion. The man was an expert at stimulating a male sex partner and his skill took away all Steve’s reasoning. The attacker said “ See, I told you that you wanted this.” “No” Steve managed to choke out, “I love Greg” The kidnapper snapped “No Steve, you are getting hard for me cause you love me, you are going to come in my mouth. I know you give Greg plenty of cream, you can do it for me as well. Steve was gasping for breath, his own errection was growing rapidly and he would soon need a release. Suddenly then let out a shriek when he felt the man’s lubricated fingers penetrate him. Unlike Greg’s gentle exploration, this entry was sharp and harsh. He then started feeling around to find the vunerable little gland. He looked down into Steve’s beautiful brown eyes that were filled with pain and shame, watching for his captive’s expression when he met his mark. He found the notch and pressed into it and Steve’s whole body suddenly jerked from the shock. The man smiled and then took Steve’s dick back in his hand and guided him to his mouth. Now this man was violating him inside and out, as Steve felt himself disappear in a moist warm cavern. When he had came in Greg mouth the physical pleasure and love he experienced made Steve feel as if he were going to heaven. What was happening now was ugly and made Steve feel dirty and worthless. As the man sucked on him, Steve was being both tormented and pleasured by the man’s tongue and lips moving over the surface of his shaft. He started moaning and thrusting. Suddenly the man probed into the small sensitive slit, licking the precum away, while still managing to massage deeply into Steve’s prostrate. At this point Steve lost total control . He ejaculated violently, waves of orgasm shook his whole body. He spew fluids into the man’s mouth repeatedly till he was exhausted. He lay gasping and panting when he heard the man laughing. “ See I told you you wanted to come for me. Anyone could tell you really enjoyed that. And you will like what is next too.” Steve moaned when the man switched position spreading Steve’ legs further apart and getting between them. “ No please no”, Steve wailed for he knew what was next. “ Come on Steve, your dick has been in my mouth, now I get to put my hard on in you.” Steve struggled but the man was way too strong. He felt the lubricant being pushed up in side him roughly. The man was also greasing up his hard on
“Please, I don’t want to, I am scared, don’t put that in me.” Steve pleaded. He pulled in vain at his hand cuffs as he felt the man positioning himself against the tiny opening. Greg said Steve was tight and they would have to take their time. This man was not interested in patience. He jammed himself into Steve’s body so hard the young singer felt like he was being impaled. He screamed in agony and fear. The man pulled out a little way then pushed back in, and Steve felt like he was being ripped in two. “Stop, stop”, he whimpered at the man thrust violently. The tight passage squeezed his rapist so hard, it didn’t take long for the man to come. A few rapid pushes and suddenly Steve was full of hot fluids. They burned him inside and ran down his thighs mixed with what Steve knew was his own blood. “I am going to die” he thought.” I will never see my mother or Greg again.” The man collapsed on top of Steve laughing… “ Damn that was worth the wait . He looked down into Steve’s eyes that were swimming with tears. “ And you liked it too, that is why you came so much. You knew you were going to get the good fuck Greg couldn’t give you. He kissed Steve gently as if he had just had a romantic evening with a willingly lover, then got off the bed. I will let you rest a few minutes then I will be back for more fun. I love you Steve, I can’t wait to hear you say you love me. “ He pulled the bedroom door closed behind him. Steve began to cry hard. He would give anything in the world just to be back in Greg’s safe embrace.
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