This is a songfic series. I hope you enjoy.

~Paralizer~

L walks into the club, he'd heard it was suppose to be the hottest spot in town. So he figured he might learn some tips on the case he was currently working on. But as long as he was here, he was going to enjoy himself, after all, his week hadn't been so great. He went to the bar and got a drink,

I hold on so nervously to me and my drink,

I wish it was coolin' me,

But so far has not been good,

Its been shitty,

And I feel awkward as I should,

This club has got to be,

The most pretentious thing,

L looked around, and spotted the someone he thought looked interesting, And he hadn't had fun in awhile, he smiled to himself and walked over to the boy.

"Hey," he whispered in the boys ear the boy jumped and turned to look at him. Then regained his composure.

"hey," he replied. He knew where this was going L got closer to the boy, and said, "I'm lookin' for some fun, care to join?" the boy smiled, and nodded.

"What's you name?" l asked.

"Beyond." the boy replied. L smiled, turned and walked away, the boy followed.

Well I am imagining,

A dark lit place,

For your place on my place.

They stumbled into L's apartment, things had heated up since they left the club and they were desperately clawing at the others clothes. As soon as they got to the bedroom, L threw the boy on the bed and jumped on top.

Well I'm not paralyzed but I seemed to be struck by you,

I wanna make you move,

Because your standing still,

If your body matches what your eyes can do,

You'll probably move right through,

Me on my way to you

L loved watching this boy squirm underneath him. He loved making him squeak and moan, he loved dominating him. The boy screamed in ecstasy and L smiled.

I hold out for one more drink,

Before I think,

I'm looking to desperately,

But so far has not been fun,

I should just stay home,

If one thing really means one,

This club will hopefully be closed in three weeks,

That would be cool with me,

Well I'm still imagining,

A dark lit place,

For your place on my place,

By this time L was panting hard, but the boy under him was panting harder from the things L was doing to him. He'd never felt so amazing in his life. And L was defiantly the best he'd ever had.

Well I'm not paralyzed but I seem to be struck by you,

I wanna make you move because your standing still,

If your body matches what your eyes can do, you'll probably move right through,

Me on my way to you

They both collapsed on the bed. Panting heavily. L looked at the boy.

'he really knows what hes doing.,' L thought, 'I might keep him around for awhile'…..