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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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Gettting Greg to go to bed proved to be a loosing battle. Finally the rest of the group convinced him to lie on the couch and at least try and nap till Aaron and hopefully the sheriff arived. Steve’s mother covered him with a light comforter and gently stroked his hair till he began to nod off. The rest of the band returned to the kitchen with Herbie to talk quietly. Neal shook his head “ Mary is a better person then I would ever be. When I heard what happened I wanted to knock Greg on his ass and ask him where his mind was when he thought leaving Steve alone, even to go to the men’s room, was a good idea.” Herbie said,” Well she should hate me too. She got Steve to answer my calls, to come audition. And I told her I would keep her son safe and out of trouble. If Steve dies or he comes back after being sexaully abused for a week… what am I going to say to her. How do I explain that I broke my promise." Neal’s stomach tightened up. He had an image in his mind of some monster, not even a human holding Steve down, forcing himself into Steve’s body, while the slender brunette cried for it to stop. Neal suddenly ran across the kitchen and bent over the sink. He felt like his entire day’s food was about to come up. He tried to calm the waves of sickness by taking a few deep breaths. God Steve’s mother was handling her son’s abduction better then he was. He wanted to cut the rapist’s dick off and feed it to him. If he had been with Steve he would have stopped the abduction, he would have protected him. He realized everyone in the room was staring at him. He took a glass out of the cupboard and quickly filled it with water. He drank and turned to face the others.“Guess something I ate isn’t agreeing with me” Ross said “ You know Greg thought there was no way the guy who has been after Steve would know they were here. He was really close mouthed about this place. Not just because we knew Steve was being threatened, but because of wanting to keep their relationship a secret." Neal said “ They still should have been careful.” Ross said “ But don’t you see what this means? Apparently for the guy to come here, he had to know about Greg and Steve’s plans." “ Obviously,” Neal said frustrated.” He just wished that Ross would get to his point. Herbie said softly, cutting into the guitarist’s thoughts, “ What Ross is getting at is Steve’s obsessed “fan” is actually someone we know. Someone who is close enough to watch what they were doing, to know about the travel plans. It is someone one of us trusts, one of us has inadvertantly handed Steve over to this pervert. Upon hearing this last statement mind over matter was no longer possible. Neals stomach contents were rapidly pushing into his throat and he made a quick dash for the bathroom.
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Steve let out a moan when the sex toy was pulled out of him. The rapist then laid his entire body weight on his captive. He said “ You got a tight little ass Perry “ But it feels good when I am inside it.” He whispered to Steve. It will loosen up after the first few times. I will make sure of it. And I don’t mind fucking you as many times as it takes. He snickered then began lubing himself up and was about to push his hard on into Steve again when he said “ You know you really are a piece of trash Perry, a faggot piece of trash who sells his body to the highest bidder. You get on the stage and strut around cause you want everyone to want to fuck you. “You are nothing, not even worth a cheap fuck..” He rammed himself into Steve again and this time the singer screamed louder then he ever had on stage. As the mans’s hard rapid thrusts brought him more agony, Steve thought “ If I am so horrible why are you doing this to me. You think I am worthless trash but you wanted to fuck me all this time. Why did you pick me. Couldn’t you just have left me alone if I am so awful ? There was no answer though and Steve just tried to steel himself to endure the violent sexual abuse.
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Neal heard Ross banging on the bathroom door, asking if he was alright. He rinsed his mouth and face with cold water. He opened the door and said “ I am alright. He walked back into the living room, and silently sat down in a chair. Greg was actually sleeping quite soundly and Misty had curled up on the foot of the couch. A soft knock came at the your door, and Neal went to answer it. He pulled the curtain aside first and seen a tall dark eyed young man standing on the steps. “ Hey Neal, It’s Aaron, I have my key but I did not want to startle you all by just opening the door.” The guitarist unlocked the dead bolt and Aaron stepped inside. He extended his hand his hand saying “ I am Aaron, I am a friend of Greg’s, but you know all that already. I am sorry we could not meet under better circumstances. Sheriff Rossi should be here in about an hour. He has authority over the local law enforcement.,he will take a report and then get the cops to go out there and start pounding the payment. Otherwise they will just sit on this till they can officially call Steve a missing person. “ He looked at Greg knocked out on the couch and said “ We can wake him when Rossi get’s here. “ He then went over and hugged Steve’s mother. “ “It’s alright, Mary , we are going to get Steve home safe. “
Ross who was standing by the kitchen door said softly but with a sarcastic tone “ Yeah, safe.” Aaron looked at the bassist and “ What the hell is that supposed to mean.” He walked into the kitchen with Neal and Herbie following. Ross tossed his head said “ Look it is over. For all of us. This guy has had Steve for hours and he made it real obvious why he wanted him. You know Steve has been raped, God knows how many times by now. Even if he comes home alive, he may not even be able to get on stage anymore, he will never want to be around a crowd to sign autographs, he will too terrified of something happening again. And if anything gets out about him, his relationship with Greg, hell Journey will be a laughing stock. “ What the fuck,” Neal yelled grabbing Ross by his shirt ?” Steve who has never hurt a soul in his life, is going through the worst nightmare you can possibly imagine. And you are thinking about what will happen to your music career, I should bust your skull in. “ “Hey,” Aaron said as he stepped between the two musicians, “ this is not the time for your personal shit. We are here to help find Steve, and to support his mother and Greg. Yes, Ross I know you don’t like the idea of him and Steve being in love, but they are. Greg has told me about the cold stares, you not wanting to talk him, avoiding him unless you are on stage or the studio. You need to get over it. Because most of us envy the bond and affection Steve and Greg share. We would kill to have that kind of love.
Another rap at the door interrupted Aaron. "That’s Rossi,", he told them,"let’s wake up Greg.” The sheriff was a short, stocky dark haired man with a well kept goatee and piercing dark eyes. Aaron quickly introduced everyone to him while Greg tried to get his eyes open and focus. The misery he felt about Steve’s abduction came rushing back as soon as awoke and became aware of his surroundings. The sherrif sat in a chair across from him, patiently questioning him. “ You need to tell me everything you can, any little detail may help us to locate Steve or give us a lead on who the abductor is. “ Let’s start with where you guys have been today “ Greg let out a deep shuddering breath and said “ We went to church, Our Lady of The Cross, for mass. Then we went to Vesuvio’s for dinner and then did a little shopping. “ So you were all over town “ The sheriff prompted gently. “ Yeah, Greg said. Rossi continued “ Did you notice anyone who was in several of the same places the two of you were. Maybe a car following too close, someone who looked familiar but you just couldn’t place. “ No” Greg said, ‘ we having fun and were so wrapped up in each other. I have been trying to watch Steve but we let down our guard. We thought we safe here. I don’t know how he found us. Greg, this guy is smart there is nothing you did wrong, he covered his tracks well. “ Now I need you tell me about when you realized Steve was missing. “ Greg said “ He went to the restroom, and he was just gone a few minutes. I was loading the car, it was just on the front street. He went behind the used bookstore cause there was a bathroom there but it was down a corrider. He would have been within yelling distance, why didn’t he call for help. I would been there. “ The abductor might have had a weapon and frightened him into keeping quiet. “Or maybe even” …. Rossi hesitated not wanting to add to the guilt the young man was already feeling. “ threaten to hurt you, to rape you, or injure you in some way. Common way to keep a victim quiet is to threaten a loved one.” “He ripped the necklace off of Steve, the 8th note his mother gave him for his 12th birthday,” Greg said suddenly. He would have never given that up willing. This guy is going to kill Steve isn’t he.” “We don’t know that, the sheriff said quickly. The way Aaron has explained it this guy does not sound like he is in touch with reality BUT he wants Steve as lover/ a sex partner. He needs him alive for that. Why don’t you try to rest. I am going to go in the kitchen and talk to the rest of the guys. "
Greg nodded, his head was swimming and he was more then happy to lie back down. He closed his eyes and tried to concentrate on happier times. He remembered the first day he and Steve had started to realize something extrodinary was happening between them. The two men had went hiking and had sat down by a stream to rest and enjoy the day. They just started talking and sharing things, realizing they had so much in common. They seemed to grow so much closer that afternoon. The day had progressed into early evening. It was getting cool and Steve shivered occasionally. Greg kept watching him and finally said kind of nervously “ Lay back against me and we can keep each other warm.” The minute he spoke he suddenly felt like he actually had two heads or at least Steve was going to look at him like he did. He berated himself for opening his mouth and sounding stupid. But after a minute singer leaned his body against Greg. He just drank in the scent and the warmth of Steve’s hair, his skin, his whole being. Greg slipped his arms around the slender form and held his friend close. They sat for a few minutes that way in companionable silence, before reluctantly getting up to start on the return trip to the parking lot. It was growing dusky before they reached the car. An owl suddenly hooted startling Greg. Steve giggled and then reached out and squeezed his hand. “Come on I will protect you from being attacked by an owl. The two finished the walk to the car holding hands, both enjoying the touch of each other. They didn’t really verbalize their feelings for a while, but hugs and hand holding progressed to kisses and snuggling. There passion grew from that innocent embrace that night to the hot fire which fueled their incredible love. “Oh Steve,” his thoughts came crashing into the present,” please come back, please I need you so much, I love you.“ He could not live without Steve, not now, not ever. Steve was the soulmate who Greg had searched for all his life.
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