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Test Drive	By : kougaslover Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 31185 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: Sadly, I don’t own Inuyasha or any of the Inuyasha characters; they’re Rumiko Takahashi’s (lucky!) I don’t make any money; these just amuse me and take up my spare time. Please Read and Review!!!

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Hello all, welcome to chapter eighteen, hope you all enjoy. Apologies to Pagani on this one, but they do build Italian supercars, so meh.
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~~~~~~Test Drive~~~~~~
Inuyasha moaned as he tugged at the handcuffs around his wrists. Ayame was between his legs, kneeling on the soft carpet as she sucked on his aching erection. Alternating between her oh-so talented mouth and her hands, she sucked and stroked him working him towards a release that she then denied when she pulled off him.
“Oh fuck.” Inuyasha tugged at the cuffs again, his wrists chained to the armrests of the chair. Ayame stood and grabbed her glass of champagne, taking a sip as she strode over to a nice little fruit and cheese display, enjoying a strawberry as Inuyasha squirmed.
“Don’t worry sweety, we’ve got plenty of time.” She half soothed, half taunted as she fed him a strawberry and a sip from her glass which he accepted.
“How’d you get on the plane anyway? And for that matter why?”
He hadn’t exactly gotten to ask earlier; by time Inuyasha had processed the sight of Ayame standing naked in the interior of Sesshomaru’s jet she’d already gotten the cuffs on and his pants off. And once her mouth had made contact with his cock, he was gone.
“I have my methods little Inu-puppy. And I’m going to pick up my car, I heard Sesshy was receiving his at the same time so I figured I’d tag along and we can pick them up together.” Ayame spoke as she began stroking him once again, making Inuyasha sigh at her soft handing gripping him.
“While that is nice and all, what part of that necessitates edging me while you’re dressed only in heels?”
“Well, I wanted to know if your head gets purple, here was my chance. And boy does it ever.”
“Yes, yes it does. It doesn’t have to stay purple, ya know?” Inuyasha squirmed lightly once again as she kneeled back down between his legs.
“Oh puppy, like I said, we’ve got plenty of time.” Ayame teased as she rested at eye level with the hanyou’s generous erection.
~~~~~~The Next Day~~~~~~
Inuyasha relaxed in the back of Ayame’s Lexani Toyota Sequoia as the driver guided it towards the factory. The Japanese SUV had been treated to a complete internal reworking; it was actually armored for one; composite plating and reinforced windows paired with a modified engine and toughened suspension.
The standard Toyota interior had been ditched too, the rear was sectioned off by a massive TV screen and wall, the seats two massive leather captain’s chairs. Wine refrigerators, premium audio, window curtains, computer, wood trim, and more lined the oh so comfortable interior. And on the outside all was stock Toyota SUV, black paint, dark windows, and polished wheels.
“So I have to ask, why haven’t we seen you before? You’ve obviously got talent like your brother.”
“Well, for one I didn’t really know about this little club till about a month ago.”
“Really, Sesshomaru kept you in the dark about our little activities huh? You must’ve been pissed when he finally put you in the loop.”
“Not really, we didn’t actually spend a huge amount of time together when we were younger, we actually didn’t even live on the same continent. Most of the time anyway, but even so I wasn’t exactly aching for something like this. For one, I actually work at a track, and two I’m not quite so well-heeled as Sesshomaru so betting millions racing a seven figure supercar isn’t really my usual pastime.”
“Really? Isn’t your dad a corporate powerhouse himself?”
“He is, though he isn’t exactly spoiling me rotten. I actually have a trust fund of sorts, but it’s tied to what I earn working. Which is nice, it’s paid for modifying my car, though it hasn’t exactly put me into Sesshomaru’s tax bracket. Though hey, Sesshomaru is stuck in a business meeting and I’m here with you about to pick up his million dollar Pagani, so things have worked out pretty well.”
“I’ll drink to that.”
They clinked glasses and took a sip as the modified SUV wound through the hills towards the breeding ground of the Zonda and Huayra. After refilling their glasses, Ayame’s mind rambled around a bit and came upon a potentially good idea, or at least something to provide them with some entertainment.
“You know, I’ve been thinking. We’re getting two beautiful Pagani’s in the same day, would you care to break them in?”
“I take it your definition of breaking in isn’t keeping the revs down, not using traction control or cruise control for the first thousand miles, rotating the tires after a couple months?”
“Not quite. We both planned to drive to Nurburg with the cars, fancy a race?”
“Perhaps, though what exact manner of race are you talking about? It’s a bit far for an outright sprint if that’s what you had in mind.”
“No, I was thinking more a grand tour, we can leave the factory at the same time, first one to Nurburg wins.”
“Alright, any rules?”
“How about driving only, no alternative transport though really being a straight shot more or less it probably wouldn’t help anyway. Let’s say we set off from the factory, and end at the Ring Werk Museum. Take whatever route you like, drive however fast you dare first person there with the car, wins.”
“I’m guessing there’s a wager involved?”
“It would certainly keep it interesting. How about, a million pounds?”
Inuyasha considered it a moment, he had earned as much with his wins but it was still a big ass chunk of change to throw around. And with Sesshomaru’s car in a race that wasn’t a part of his aniki’s little club.
“What the hell, second one there pays the other a million pounds.”
~~~~~~A Few Hours Later~~~~~~
Inuyasha tried to contain himself as the two of them were guided out of the factory and pulled to a stop in front. Two beautiful, just finished, seven figure Pagani Huayra’s; Ayame’s unsurprisingly in a dark, rich purple and Sesshomaru’s a deep emerald green.
“Thank you both very much for your continued business, and please enjoy.” He and Ayame both got into their respective cars, and lined up outside the factory.
“See you soon puppy.”
“No, you won’t.”
Inuyasha joked before it into drive and throttling the V12 a bit as he accelerated away. Ayame took off in pursuit, the two of them roughly nine hours away from the end of their wager. Accelerating up the street Inuyasha grabbed at the wheel mounted paddle as the car ran up in the revs a bit. He was in a race, but didn’t want to completely thrash the Huayra; it was brand new and hadn’t been broken in after all.
Leaving his foot in it a bit, Inuyasha got onto the main highway and ran up through the gears, coming to cruise at triple digits, weaving through the relatively light traffic with ease. It was amazing, for such a crazy hyper car the Pagani was incredibly calm once he got it up into top gear and settled into a grand touring style of driving.
And it was an incredible place to be for a grand tour. The interior of the car was swathed in beautiful tan leather and brushed metal, all the switches and dials had a retro futuristic vibe. The air vents sat like two rockets above the center console, the many of the controls and the GPS were housed in a touchscreen which itself was surrounded by polished metal.
Even the steering wheel and the gauges were thrust out from the dash, practically dropped in his lap, putting all the driving equipment he needed right at hand. It was a beautiful, opulent place to be, though it became a bit tense as a certain redhead in a purple example of the same came rolling up behind him.
“Alright, let’s see how you handle this.” Inuyasha grabbed the downshift paddle and leaned his foot heavier on the throttle. A loud bang and a nasty grinding were the reaction to his inputs and the Pagani began to slow, prompting him over into the shoulder as Ayame jetted past.
“What the fuck!” On the side of the road, Inuyasha turned the car off, turned it back on and tried to slot the sequential box into drive. It ground a bit once more and he gave up, putting it in neutral and applying the polished metal handbrake. Thankfully the car came with a number for Pagani, and soon enough there was a flatbed coming to rescue the stranded Huayra.
“Well, that’s a hell of a way to lose a million pounds.” Inuyasha spoke to himself as he sat in the crippled supercar. It may have been a fashionable, chic interior he sat in but it was an Italian supercar he was driving. And it had just proved that with what seemed to be a crippled trans or demolished clutch setup.
Sure enough the tow arrived, the very low Huayra was eased onto the flatbed, and Inuyasha was given a ride back to the factory. He had to admit they were quite understanding and apologetic and within minutes the Huayra’s engine shell was off and mechanics were digging into the drivetrain of the car, emancipating its gearbox to discover what had gone wrong.
As Inuyasha pondered how to inform Sesshomaru that has Pagani wouldn’t be there to greet him in Germany, he was graced with a sight that made him burst into uncontrollable, side splitting laughter. There, up on the same flatbed that had rescued him earlier, sat a dark purple Huayra, a red head in the truck’s passenger seat.
“When you said we’d see each other soon, was this what you had in mind?” Inuyasha joked as Ayame came over to sit with him.
“Not exactly, so what did yours fall victim to?”
“Dunno, clutch or gearbox failure I imagine. I downshifted and it just completely gave out and wouldn’t select a gear. Maybe the pressure plate broke, or the input shaft, or something; you?”
“Pressure plate I imagine. I got a couple miles up and clutch smoke just started billowing out of the back. It was slipping by time I pulled over.”
“Mr. Takahashi?” One of Pagani’s employees greeted the hanyou.
“That would be me.”
“I’m terribly sorry once again for the inconvenience. We found what was wrong with your car, the clutch broke in its housing.”
“The clutch broke?”
“Yes, shattered really. Unfortunately it did quite a bit of damage to the transmission as the fragments were spun around. It will take a few days for us to rebuild the car, we would be more than happy to ship it for you once the repairs are made.”
“That would be fine, thank you.”
“Thank you very much, and here senor, please take a donor car until we can return the Huayra to you. We’ll pick it up upon delivery of your car.”
“Well thank you very much.” Inuyasha smiled as he saw a Zonda F Roadster being pulled round. Ayame’s news was a bit better, her pressure plate had indeed failed and smoked the clutch. They had the pressure plate, clutch, and flywheel on hand and the repair for hers would be only a few hours so she decided to stay behind and wait for it to be finished.
“I guess we’ll have to postpone our wager for another time. See you soon though puppy.”
“Yeah, yeah.” Inuyasha grumbled a bit at the continuing puppy references, but ultimately smiled as he slipped behind the wheel of the loaner Zonda and fired it up. In some ways it wasn’t such a bad thing; the sun was shining and he’d inadvertently traded a hardtop for a roadster. He was also driving a nearly seven figure supercar for free, and he hadn’t lost a million pounds to a broken clutch.
Not too bad in the scheme of things.
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