Short Journeys | By : KayleighSiobhan Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Journey Views: 2274 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not make money off this, I don't know anyone form Journey past or present. These short stories are complete works of fiction |
Gregg and Neal walked through the hotel lobby on the way to their hotel rooms. It was getting late and they were ready to turn in. Around the building they heard crashes of thunder, driving rain and the windows were frequently illuminated with bright lightening. They had been disappointed that Steve had not joined them at the bar of hotel. He was such a chick magnet that they were sure the evening would have gone better if he had been there. But despite his popularity with women the singer remained shy and introverted. He had claimed tiredness and said he was going to bed early. So it surprised Neal when he opened the door and the bed was empty. He thought to himself “Damn, Perry snuck out with someone !” He headed toward the bathroom and seen Perry’s wallet and room key on the dresser. “Huh ?” he said, curiousity being replaced by a bit of worry at this point. At that moment a huge crash of thunder seemed to shake the whole hotel and then he heard a muffled whimper come out of the closet. Neal walked over and pulled open the door. He looked in and said “Steve. “ The young singer was crouched down in the corner and shaking hard. Tears ran out of his eyes. Another roll of thunder and the windows rattled. The whole outside seemed to light up and the rain began to pour down in earnest. Steve covered his ears and began sobbing. Neal looked down at his singer and said “Steve what is the matter ? “ “ I hate storms !” he whimpered.I am afraid of them." “ Oh Steve stop being ridiculous ! It is just a storm.” Neal said “ Come on, come out of the closet. You are acting like a baby !” As the thunder rumbled, Steve screamed and tried to climb farther back in under the clothing. “ Neal was disgusted, he turned around and left the room. He banged on Gregg’s door and told him what was going on,” Steve’s in the closet !” Gregg said “ Let me try with him. “ He went into the room and got down on his knees. He said “ Steve it is alright, you can come out. “ Steve sobbed “ I am scared” Neal snickered “Great Herbie brought us a two year old to sing. Next it will be monsters under the bed.” “Neal, you are not helping !” Gregg snapped at him. He then turned his attention back to Steve. Gregg said “ Well why don’t you come and sleep in my room, Steve. I have a king size bed, so there is plenty of room. I will watch over you. I promise I won’t let the storms get you Steve.” He reached his hand out and Steve took it carefully moving out of the small space. Gregg helped him to stand and said “ Get some your stuff.” Still trembling Steve gathered his things and Greg told him “ Come on ! “ They told Neal goodnight. He led him to his room and said to Steve,” I will run you a hot bath and while you soak I will put your things away. The bath will relax you help you to sleep. Alright ?” Steve nodded, his tears turning into the occasional hiccup. “Alright .” Gregg turned the tub on and let it start to fill, while Steve starting undressing. While he was doing so he thought about how he was always so modest and shy. He didn’t want to undress in the locker room at school when he was a kid nor did he want to really undress in front of the other members. But with Gregg it was different. Steve felt comfortable around him. When the tub was ready, Gregg called him. Steve gratefully went in and sank into the warm bubbles. He leaned back and closed his eyes, grateful that Gregg understood what he was going through.
It seemed only seemed a minute then suddenly he heard Gregg’s voice. “ Wake up hon !” Steve opened his eyes and Gregg said “ You fell asleep. You must be feeling better. “ Steve said “ I feel better with you here, a lot better. Neal just makes fun of me !” “Well “, Greg said, “ Neal is a bit immature ! You have to remember that. I have known him since he was 15 years old. Hasn’t grown up much. “ He handed Steve a towel and said” Come on in when you are ready. “ Steve dried off and put his night clothes on. He went back in the main part of the hotel room and Greg said “ Not treating you like a kid but this is the best thing ever to make you sleep. “ He handed him a glass of warm milk and a plate with a few chocolate chips then continued. “ Helped me whenever I was restless, my mother gave it to me. Works quicker then booze and no hangover." Steve giggled and sat down on the bed, “My mom gave me this too. Always knocked me out. “ He smiled at Gregg “ Maybe it was to get us out of their hair when we were too mischevious.” He finished the milk and treat in record time. Being a bit of a tease he even “fed” Gregg one of the cookies. Gregg said “ If you are ready to turn in, we can watch TV for a while. Steve slid underneath the covers while Gregg checked the door and pulled the shade down so the sun wouldn’t wake them in the morning. He climbed into bed with Steve and used the remote to turn the TV on. By time the nighttime drama was finished and the local news was starting, Steve had long since fallen asleep. But not before he had positioned him self very close to Gregg in the bed. Gregg took notice of that, flipping the TV off, and settling down next to the singer. A couple hours passed quietly before the storm roared back through the area. The thunder was so loud it almost shook the whole building. Steve awoke with a start. He whimpered and shot back under the covers. His movement woke Gregg and he said “ It’s alright Steve, I’m here." He pulled the shaking man into his arms, and cuddled him. Steve didn’t resist at all, in fact he pressed close to the keyboardist. “ I know I sound like a baby, ever since I could remember storms terrified me. Thanks for pulling the shades down. You always know the right thing to do.” He closed his eyes and rested his head against Gregg. He was quiet for a minute then he opened his eyes to find Gregg staring intently down at him. He wasn’t surprised when Gregg leaned over and gently kissed Steve on the mouth. His lips were soft and warm and Steve eagerly responded to him. Gregg pushed his hand between gently between Steve’s legs, rubbing his inner thigh. Encouraged by Steve’s lack of protest Greg stroked him through his pants and the singer pushed closer to him. Steve rubbed his head against Gregg and he flipped the small man over onto his back. Gregg looked down into Steve’s beautiful hazel eyes and he whispered “ Don’t be afraid, we can stop anytime you say.” It didn’t take long for both men to shed their clothing and engage in a very thorough exploration of each other’s bodies. Steve was inexperienced with men but enjoyed all the new sensations, both things he did to Gregg and things done to him. Then in the last moments Gregg entered Steve, gently but with clear intention of claiming the younger man as his lover. Steve whimpered a bit but Gregg silenced him efficiently with a passionate kiss. And Steve relaxed in perfect trust and love. When they were both exhausted, they spooned together. Gregg said “ I think you forgot it was storming.” Steve said “ It can storm every night it you are going to “protect’ me that way." They kissed again and Steve said “ I love you Greg.” Gregg held him close and tight against his body and said “ I love you too Steve.” The storm continued throughout the night but neither man woke till the morning.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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