A/N: This is the highly anticipated chapter that I have been waiting to write. YAOI straight ahead. I like to listen to Bruises and Bite marks when I read YAOI. It is HIGHLY suggestible and recommended.

I have been rather depressed because I lost my earmuffs. I really do like those things. I was so sleepy that I fell asleep with them on.

I have one, just to sit there and mock me.

Kururu was sitting on the floor right next to the door. He had not heard any noise for about 10 minutes now. He may as well continue to draw his sign in the dirt that had been collected on the floor. The door made a faint click sound. Finally the room had once again become open to the public. Kururu stood up and walked up to the door. Was he about to see something that he may regret?

"Maybe I should just...sneak a peak"

"You really should Kururu, you may like what you see," Keroro had heard him.

That moment Keroro had pulled Tamama in a for a kiss. Tamama did like it but did not like to be used to make a point. His pupils became dilated.

"What's the matter? Why won't you cuddle me?" Keroro asked Tamama.

Kururu closed his eys and said," Do not worry about me, I was on my way anyways."

Kururu made his way to the refrigerator. He looked back at Keroro and Tamama. They looked so happy and stupid. Love makes you blind. The refrigerator had a motion detector and opened straight away. Kururu traveled all of two second to the entry of his labratory. This entire lab reminded him of his recognized but meaningless existance. He breathed in very deepy and went over to the access code area.

"Enter the access code," the robotic Kururu voice had said.

The control panel had numbers on it but only Kururu had known that those are just decoys the true way to get in was to breath into the sensor. He breathed out his deep breath.

"Sergeant Major Kururu you are curry-fied, please enter," the voice had once again spoke.

Kururu stepped into his lab and heard the humming of the computers. Each with a blue screen displaying'ZZZ...'

Kururu booted up the computer. Kururu took a look at the clock in the lower right corner; 21:23pm. He only waited in front of that room for 20 minutes? It felt longer defintely. His time perception ws off by alot obviously. His computer had the welcome screen up. He typed in the passwords and waited to log in. Then he had remembered that Tororo had sent him the dressing room screens; that is the reason why he had started up the computer anyways!

"Interweb, open, email open, loading wait..." Kururu was saying all the steps that he had taken to get to his email.

There is was clear as day. Tororo's recording in the unread folder. He clicked on the message and opened it.

"Download?" the computer asked.

"Fuck Yeah," he answered.

"Downloading completed" the computer concluded.

Immediately the computer opened the video. Kururu kicked back and relaxed in his chair. Now the video was starting and nothing was happening. After five minutes had gone some one finally had entered the dressing room. It was Kogoro.

"OH, GOD!" he screamed."That annoying tadpole sent me all the males getting dressed and undressed! Disgusting."

He closed that video and replied to the email:

"Squirt," send me the actual video of the females dressing or I will personally go into your computer and recieve it myself."

...SEND.

"I wonder what Keroro and Tamama are up to now..."He pulled up Survelliance camera one. Nothing to hot just soft cuddling. The screen on the side though caught his attention.

"Survelliance Camera 2, zoom in," he told the computer.

Kururu squinted his eyes a bit and realized that the frog in the picture was Giroro.

"What the hell is he doing?" Kururu asked himself.

Kururu heart dropped in a second. Giroro was relieving himself! Giroro did not seem like one to do that. From what he could tell Giroro was damn well enjoying it. Kururu looked beside him, his belt buckle was open. Kururu clicked in on the image to zoom in a bit. The belt buckle contained a picture of Natsumi, Giroro was defiling a picture of her. Kururu continued watching for a bit, nothing like a live porno. His thoughts stopped when he felt himself getting a bit..moist. Instead of watching Giroro, he was going to take care of him hisself.

Giroro was still not getting anything out of this. Was he doing it right? It had been a while since he had masturbated.

"If you start something you need to finish it," Kururu said.

Giroro opened his eyes and brought both of his hands into the water.

"I know that! What do you want Kururu?" Giroro said.

"I want you to finish what you started," Kururu said in a bit of a husky voice.

"What did I start?"

"A argument"

"I don't want to talk about it anymore"

"No talking is needed"

Giroro heard Kururu enter the water. Kururu swatted at the water sending little ripples of water toward Giroro, eventually splashing him in the face. Giroro becoming angry swatted him back with water. Kururu did not care, is headophones were already ruined.

"Giroro, let's sort it out right now," Kururu said.

Giroro was finding it hard to speak, especially with Kururu's tongue in his mouth. Words were stripped of their clarity and Kururu of his dignity. 'Fuck,'Kururu thought'his position is going to make me be on top,let's see how good he is at this.'

Each moment, Kururu hand went down a little futher. The atmosphere was being soaked into their skin, making the experience all the more enjoyable. Giroro was reflecting like his newly polished guns and Kururu like a disk. Warm water had met Kururu's hand, and not to long after that, Giroro's member.

Giroro's face had become painted with a light blush, nobody had every touched him before. Giroro was thankful that he was not going to be the one that was going to be fucked.

"I came down here to help you, you seemed like you were having trouble, Sergeant. This is your first time right?" Kururu said.

How the hell could he know that?

"em, yeah, it is," Giroro responded.

"Let's see what you like,tell me what gets you steamed up,"

Kururu became submerged anf Giroro looked in curiousty until he felt a warm mouth over his penis. Kururu was sucking up to his new Sergeant.(PUN INTENDED*insert rape face here*) Each lick and movement was full of lust and a wanting that was soon to become fufilled. Kururu came up for air.

"Why...did you stop?"

Without a answer he went underneath again. Now he was lightly kissing it. Each kiss stimulated a nerve pushing him closer to the edge. Kururu went from the base to the tip in one long lick. Now once more taking him in to his mouth

Flicking the tip with his tongue. Giroro was enjoying every moment of it. Nothing could ruin this.

Kururu once again came up for air. Giroro thought to soon.

"It's time for the real thing now"

"Isn't it going to hurt you?"

"No, the water should make a good lubricant," Kururu ended the sentence when he sat on Giroro's member. Giroro watched the yellow frog's face turn from focused to relaxed. Kururu put his hand behind Giroro's head and titled his head back. This felt so good. He kept on shoving it in until it had been dscended upon.

"This is where you start moving," Kururu moved from Giroro's ear to his mouth in a second and put his tongue in his throat. Giroro could taste the curry that was staining his tongue. His tongue tasted like his most recent meal: curry. Kururu was on his Sergeants lap! So vunerable and exposed. He hated being this way but Natsumi did not know what she was missing by constantly rejecting Giroro's feelings for her. These feelings were so primitive, Kururu could feel with each penetrating movement, with each breath against his skin, and every word traded, that Giroro was lonely too. He titled his head foward and rested it on Giroro's chest when he had hit his sweet spot. It had sent shivers so strong that Giroro could feel them thrust made Kururu's body tighter and tighter. The tightening was sending a necessary pressure to Giroro's cock as well. Kururu was feeling a swelling deep within him. Faster, harder, even faster; that was the rhythm.

The red Sergeant felt a rise in action, his legs were becoming weak, his mind was becoming filled with air, this must be...

Kururu noticed it the minute it had happened. Giroro just released into him. Having always been the one on top, this was his first time too. Kururu did not know what the hell he was going to do. He was already pushed over the cliff, but was holding on. Kururu removed himself from Giroro.

"Giroro, you still have not finished this," he said while still holding his erect cock.

Giroro this time went under the water to do what Kururu had done to him time though Kururu shot into Giroro's mouth. Giroro had no choice but to swallow. It was strange but he could taste a slight ting of curry.

'eh, not to bad, damn bastard, if he gets me like again, I will set him all but straight.' the yellow devil thought.

" I would love if we were to sort out all our conflicts like that, Happy birthday Giroro." Kururu said as he walked away.

Giroro sat there, the hot tub had stopped producing bubbles and jets that were relaxing him before. He found the act that was just performed was anything but relaxing. Giroro stood up, each water drop dripping down his body. He was so tired, it was the best time to probably go to bed. That is where he headed now.

Kururu was angry, this must have been karma. All the times he was to his other partners.

"All that wasted time..." he ended with a hateful snicker.

He continued typing until he fell asleep, a little tap to the keyboard was his lullaby. The next morning he woke up with a sore ass. That was the last time that he would ever be Uke. Another conclusion of his was... water was not a good lubricant.

A/N Yes, another. This was very difficult to write. I can not believe what I just typed and how much I just typed. It was easier to write the Yuri scene. I don't know when the next chapter that will have xxx in it. Too tired.