(A/N: THIS IS THE LONGEST CHAPTER/ONESHOT IVE WROTE EVER AND ITS TERRIBLE Y O L O)
saying that I was nervous was an understatement. I walked into the tall grey building, towards the receptionist desk, explaining I was here to see Calum Hood, and that my name is Michel Clifford. the lady at the reception looked me up and down before telling me where to go, which was the very top floor of a 36 story building.
once I got to the top of the building I found the first bathroom and adjusted my hair and my suit. even tho I had an eyebrow piercing and blue hair, I somehow looked smart in my sharp jet black suit, and, if I'm honest I looked fucking hot.
I left the bathroom and found Mr. Hoods room and knocked the door before entering. I was greeted by a tall tan man, wearing a tight grey pinstripe suit, I was over six foot but he toward above me and shook my hand, then offered me to sit and the opposite end of the desk.
"Good Morning, Mr Clifford, How can I help you today?" he sat across from me and folding his hands on the desk, his deep voice took me by surprise, his Australian accent was thick, which matched his body, but not hair face. his face was soft, his mocha eyes shot three me and his hair stuck up in a messy way, he was at least 20, how could he own and run such a popular company, and be so successful at such a young age, maybe it was his looks, but maybe he was one of the smartest men in the music industry, that's what I had heard.
I had heard that Calum Hood was a creative genius, that he could write and produce beautiful songs effortlessly, he knew what people wanted, but for some reason, I wanted him.
"Well, Mr Hood, I was told to come here to talk to you about my band being signed to your label?" I smiled at him, he was such an intimidating man, incredibly musical and handsome.
"hm tell me a bit about your band, Michael," the way he said my name made me shudder, I cleared my throat before speaking.
"well, we're called Project Rocket, I play guitar, my best friend Luke sings and my other friend, Ashton, plays the drums. we're really influenced by pop punk? I guess, were really passionate about music and I'm really the main lyricist, I have a sample here if you would like to listen?" I grabbed a USB stick out of my pocket and passed it to Calum, he took it and put it into his computer, he pressed play.
the music started playing and immediately Calum looked bored, he sighed and threw his head back, groaning before stopping the music after basically 30 seconds.
"Was- Is there something wrong?" I asked, my chest aches and my stomach was flipping"
"it's just, I don't know, it's kind of...basic? I guess, it's not very new and original? you guys seem very talented but I've heard stuff like this before, I get your look, and your style, you're 'Punk' but it's not new." my heart dropped, my whole world collapsed beneath me and my dreams had shattered, I wanted to cry.
"that's very disappointing to hear, Mr Hood, I'd honestly do anything to be si-"
"Anything?" Calum cut me off, I was shocked, I don't know what he expects.
"of course, anything."
he paused for a moment, running his hands through his hair and writing something down.
"wait outside in the receptionist office for this floor, I'll let the lady know when you've to come back in. " he ushered me outside and I sat.
I waited, for a while, about half an hour until I got buzzed back in. Calum sat behind his desk,but a few meters away from the desk in his chair.
and his hand was down his pants.
I stared at him, unsure of how to react, I tuned to leave before he spoke.
"where do you think you're going?"
"what do mean?" I turned and watched him.
"you said you'd do anything, right?"
"I-Well, yeah, I guess."
"Okay, well, get over here and get on your knees and sick my dick." he was stern, but his voice still soft, I didn't know how to react and I didn't understand what was happening.
"Now." the single word shook me to my core and I rushed over, immediately un buckling his pants and pulling them down, then pulling his boxers down, his hard dick stuck up and I couldn't help but admire it, it was so thick and long I don't know how I'm going to take it all in my mouth.
I placed my lips on his head and started swirling my tongue, I slowly pushed myself further down , struggling to reach his base, he ran his hands through my hair and pulling gently, making me moan.
I opened my mouth wider and forced him down my throat, I gagged but it was worth it, his soft moans and gentle tugs were all worth it, I slowly started bobbing up and down, continuing to swirl my tongue over his head, his hips starting to move beneath me before suddenly stopping.
"Get off." I was confused but did what he said, standing up as he did.
"Pull your pants down,bend over and put your hands behind your back."
I quickly unbuckled my belt, pulled my pants down and bent over, he untied his tie and tied my wrists together, he took my tie off and tried it around my mouth, basically like a gag.
he grabbed lube from his bottom desk drawer which seemed over convenient and quickly lubed my asshole up with two fingers, it stung but it was still worth it.
he lubed his cock up and put it at my whole, I took a sharp breathe and he slowly pushed in, he grabbed the tie in which he tied around my mouth and pulled on it, he pushed completely in, brushed against my prostate, his left hand held my hip.
"Ready?" I moaned a yes as he slowly pulled out and slammed back in, it still
nipped but he continued, brushing against my prostate.
he moaned loudly as he thrusted faster and faster, harder and harder. he let go of the tie behind my head and grabbed my wrists, pulling my arms back and making my back arch, he finally hit my g spot, I moaned underneath him, was so close and I could tell he was too.
he eventually let go off my wrists and grabbed my dick, slowly pumping, once he hit my g spot again I came hard, my thighs shook and my body pulsated.
not long after Calum came in my ass, he moaning loud, he leaned forward and bit my shoulder, knowing that was gonna leave a mark.
once he climaxed, he pulled out and got dressed, he left me bent over and tied up, cum dripping out of my ass.
"Such a pretty boy, I could definitely use you more often" he said with a grin, Calum eventually untied my mouth and wrists, allowing me to get dressed.
"T-Thank you, Mr Hood." he smiled at me and shook my hand.
"Welcome to Mali-Koa Records, Mr Clifford."
