Music blared through my ears. His moist lips crashed onto mine. I heard a faint "Bro!" and knew exactly that it was Tony giving us the thumbs up. Distorted guitars could be heard all the way down the street. I could taste the alcohol in his mouth and it intertwined with the bitter taste staining my tongue. His hands grazed over my sides and one trailed up to the back of my neck. My hands found their way up to his hair and I slowly tugged onto it. He traced my collar bone with his lips and I moaned in satisfaction.