Oh shnap, three stories, one day. I hope you enjoy this one. For all wondering who inspired this, Lilly allens song Friday night was a big help. After thinking about it for awhile, and reviewing my earlier chapters, I realize my work has gone down in quality. This chapter is my attempt at brining back the pointless, littlie plot, funny, sex stories that I started. Oh and yeah I don't own Tabusa Chronicles, I just own the plots, and my idolization of sex and yaoi.

"Fai you shift is done" hollered Mr. Tight. I was excited, it was Friday, and I was ready for a night full of crazy dancing, and wild sex. After serving my last drinks, I left the bar and went outside to my car. It's very funny though, the owner of the bar is a big gay hater. I mean the guy is just bloody awful. Yet I realized that every man that enters it was gay. How do I know this? Well after the fiftieth time you see another man staring at your tight ass; you sort of get the hint. Starting up the car I drove away, and as I approached the Club I noticed the long line. Crap I won't get in till two, oh well maybe ill use the power of my boyfriend. See the club owner has a thing for me. That's how it seemed like I am always able to skip the lines, all I have to do in return is where tight jeans. And I mean tight. But I don't care, Guess pants are cool, and they also make my ass look better. Yeah im one of those people. Walking quickly to the front of the line, I looked at the woman who was working at security. She had long curly blond hair, a pointed nose, and big white eyes. But there was something there, a spark or so, I just cant put my finger on it. Looking me up and down, the girl asked me to take of my shoes. "WHAT! Theses shoes are expensive and there Prada, any gay man here would steel them."

"Sir takes of your shoes." She said calmly, obviously annoyed at my comment.

"Now listen here J C Penny, I'm going in there, and you wont dare stop me."

"Oh and why should I listen to you?"

"Because," I said pulling her face close to me, "me and you boss fuck every single night. Unless you want him to here that his boyfriend was forced to take off his shoes, you might let me in. And trust me, he fucks hard, acts hard, and will have no problem firing you. I should no." with those words she was so stunned that she let me in. From now on every time she stared at her boss, Idolizing his beautiful hair and body, she would think of me. Entering the club a wave of music and sex flashed before me. "Do your thing" by the Basement Jaxx was playing, and the men were dancing. Ignoring customary cosmos before dancing, I ran into the dance floor, took of my jacket, and started to dance. As my hips jiggled and twirled, all the men on the floor formed a circle around me. Wiggling in all the right areas, I slowly unzipped my pants. That's when he saw me. Kuro, the manager of Kuro, came rushing to me. It was time for the true fun to begin, sex in front of everyone.

He striped me of my Guess pants and threw them onto the floor. Now I was in my tight underwear, and he was fully clothed. This had to be changed. Pushing him to the floor I ripped of his top. "Feisty today aren't we? I love it when you're spicy." Smirking I unnoted his pants and slid them off.

" I was thinking, before we do it, lets dance a bit shale we."

"Yes lets..." with that he picked me up and we danced. Well not dancing, grinding. Wigeling my but near his hard on, I started to shake around him. Every second he would try to touch, but I would gently slap him. You don't get the sweets that easy. I had standerds you know. Pressing up against him I let our members touch violently reaching my hand down to his. Just then the song "Football" started. It was a club original, a song so sexy that most people got down on there knees then.

"Lets go." He said before picking me and up and slinging me over his shoulder.

"I LOVE FOOTBALL!" I hollered before slapping his ass. Within seconds we escaped the crazy dance floor and went into the little box that was his apartment.

Jumping of him I ran to the bed and shed my underwear. "Can we stop all the kissing and romance and just get to the best part?"

"Oh what's that," getting closer he shed his boxers to show a gigantic hard on, "is it the part where I fuck you with an already lubed dick."

"Oh Mr. Kuro, you sure do think out of the lines don't you." With that he jumped into the bed and entered in quickly. With his already pre lubed member, and my already used hole, we skipped the slow part and went on to the high action. Fucking me doggy style, Kuro went deep inside of me hitting my prostate dead on. Within seconds he turned me over and started doing it pretzel style. It was so amazing I thought he would tare me a new hole. And as I reached my climax he entered in such a way that he went passed the good amount and I screamed. I released so much cum that night it hurt.

A few minuets later we were done and panting when a little white drop landed on my head. Looking up I saw a big white stain on the ceiling. "Umm Kuro sweetie, its on your ceiling."

"Oh…." And so that's how my Friday night ended.

I won't lie, this was so much fun to create. Hopefully this will be my last atonement for my awful sad chapter, oh and yeah need beta. My grammar is becoming worse and worse.