There was nothing else I could hear at the moment but my sped up heart beat and the sound of his muffled screams. The sweat from my brow traveled slowly down my face as the heat coursing through my body continued flowing through my veins. It was a rush of such blissful pleasure as I felt him around me, feeling his skin on mine. I pressed closer to him, making the distance between our bodies nonexistent. It was an incredible sensation as we were contact with one another. I reached out and tangled my fingers in his chestnut brown hair, taking it in my hand. Gripping on it tightly, I pulled his head back causing him to whimper in pain.

"Ahh…. Shit dude… I'm close…." I muttered, pulling his head back more as I repeatedly thrust my hips, smacking into his ass.

"MMMMPH!" was the only sound that came from him given the duct tape covering his mouth shut.

I smirked in sick pleasure and smacked his ass hard causing him to scream once more and leaving his rear end pink. You think he could've easily gotten away if he wanted to but no, he was all tied up and defenseless, and I knew a little part of him wanted this too. His hands, which were heavily tied behind his back, were twitching as I continued ramming into him. I pulled on his head once more before pushing it on the wall he was up against causing him to whimper again.

I suddenly felt close to climaxing and I knew I couldn't hold on for much longer. I placed one of my hands on his hips and started picking up the pace, increasing the rhythm of my thrusts. My increase in speed made him moan louder and suddenly I felt his ass tighten on me. Shit. The action drove me to the edge and it was enough for me to come undone. I couldn't hold it anymore, I thrust one last time going really deep inside him and as I felt I reached the deepest part, I pinned him on the wall harder with my forearm and released. He stopped screaming and as I felt the wave of sheer pleasure wash over me as I came, everything else seemed to fade into nothingness and he just froze there.

I pulled back out of him abruptly and he fell down to his knees on the floor with his head leaning on the wall. I smirked seeing his ass all pink and a few seconds later, dripping of my substance. I felt victorious as I got my wallet from my back pocket and pulled out a razor blade from it. I slashed up the rope and gave him a slight push which only made him fall to the floor on his side. The sight of him, all weak and worn out on the floor was so pleasurable to me and I quickly turned away before I jumped back on him. I didn't think I had time or energy to go for another round.

I held on to my pants which were up to my knees and pulled them up a little, making my way to the bedroom. I scouted the place for a minute before finding my towel under some pile of my dirty clothes. I wiped my drooping member dry and before tossing my towel aside and pulling up my pants. My stomach suddenly growled at me and I remembered I haven't had breakfast yet. I fastened my belt on as I headed for the kitchen, hoping to grab something to eat when I was interrupted by my loud ringtone.

I listened to the sound and followed it, leading me back to the room. I pushed my lips to the side as the ringing came from the huge pile of my dirty laundry on the floor. I hurriedly searched through them and after a couple more rings; I finally found it and picked up the call.

"Wattup?"

"Yo Michael, where the fuck are you?" the voice on the other line demanded.

"Huh?"

"Dude, did you forget again? We have a meeting with this important guy who might sign us on our first record deal? REMEMBER?!" He shouted through the phone. Ohh fuck, I had totally forgotten about that.

"No no no Jack… I didn't forget" I lied "it's just… uh… my stupid roommate turned my alarm off and I wasn't able to wake up early" I lied again, he didn't know though so it didn't matter. "Is… everyone there already?" I asked hoping I wasn't the only one who slept in.

"Yeah, everyone except the frontman! HURRY UP WEISMAN! Do not fucking blow this one!" He ordered before hanging up. Shit. Shit. Shit. I thought as I hurriedly shrugged of my shirt and grabbed a fresh one from the closet. I quickly put on my leather jacket over it and ruffled my hair, hoping I would look presentable enough. I grabbed Blake's wallet from the nightstand by our bed and hoped he would stay here for the day.

I quickly stepped into my Vans and rushed to the front door. I picked up the car keys off the table and shoved them in my pocket. I was about to step out the door when my stomach grumbled again. I frowned and sprinted to the kitchen. I searched the fridge for anything I could've eaten and luckily enough I saw a pack of cheese slices. I smiled and grabbed the whole pack and stuffed them in my pocket too. I turned back and headed for the door when a slight movement in my peripheral vision caught my eye. I turned to see Blake trying to get on his feet. I smirked watching him so weak and laughed to myself before opening the door.

I hurriedly ran outside and made my way to the rusty old pickup truck by our driveway. I hopped on the old thing and put the keys on the ignition. I turned and screamed in frustration as the engine decided to be a bitch today and wouldn't cooperate with me. I banged on the steering wheel and kept turning the keys until the engine finally roared. I sighed in relief as the old contraption slowly came to life. In seconds I was driving my way through downtown LA.

I stepped on the gas pedal hoping my truck would go faster than it's slow rate of 45kph but to no avail. I sighed and focused on the road, hoping to make it there on time, we really needed this, this was something big for our band. I was about to reach the last block when the red light stopped me in my tracks. I screamed again and banged on the horn even though I was in front of every other car. I checked at the left and right streets and saw no other car. I decided to run through this traffic light and go on. As I stepped on the gas though, a car, out of nowhere, came rushing down from the right side and passed in front of me. I didn't step on the break in time and my eyes grew wide as I crashed the side of the car in front of me. On a normal situation, I would've gotten out and beat the other driver's ass but this was no ordinary car. It was a police car.