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Truth or Dare Trilogy	By : TheKaytla Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 6617 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Truth or Dare: Part Two

Gritty-eyed and irritable, Inuyasha stared at the whiteboard at the front of class. He was sure whatever was written there was perfectly legible and even in some way relevant to whatever the hell the teacher was talking about, but strangely, all he could seem to see was the word DOOM written over and over and over.

It was Friday. The start of the weekend, once they got sprung out of prison at three p.m, and for the first time in his life, Inuyasha was dreading it coming. So much so, in fact, that he hadn't slept a wink last night as he fretted over it.

Yesterday, the world had somehow tilted. Like some sort of cosmic shift he still hadn't wrapped his head around. Things had been fine, even with the whole kissing his arch nemesis and signing his life away thing, until that damn jerk way down in his stomach. Well... slightly lower, but he didn't want to think about that.

It made him flush even now when he found himself thinking about it... which was a lot, despite his best efforts. There had definitely been a... reaction. It had bowled him over like a steamroller and left him completely mindless. How fucking embarrassing was that? At least he hadn't been the only one.

What did that mean, though? Both of them had felt something. He didn't know exactly what it was for Sesshomaru, though; he'd escaped as soon as he could and hadn't dared to ask. But there was something. He'd felt the older youkai's response. And even if he hadn't, the bruised lips Sesshomaru had given him were proof enough.

So they were possibly both into each other... or just the idea of what might happen. But was he really? When he thought of Sesshomaru, he didn't feel anything. Or want anything. It wasn't the guy issue; he wasn't much fussed with gender and had fooled around with both. But Sesshomaru wasn't his type. He didn't go for that. If he wanted to fuck someone who looked like a girl, it was easier to just fuck a damn girl.

Admittedly, most of them weren't actually as pretty as Sesshomaru, but since that had been one of his recurring barbs toward the older youkai over the years, it didn't exactly work in Sesshomaru's favour.

So what was it about him? It wasn't hormones or frustration or side effects of a dry spell. He was just popular enough, despite being a hanyou, that it was never a problem. So what the hell was it?

Inuyasha let out a long sigh. This, even more than worrying about what was going to happen to him, was what had kept him up all night, tossing and turning, mind racing. He didn't like not knowing the answer to such an important question about himself.

The bell rang, and Inuyasha shot straight to his feet, grabbing his shit and high-tailing it out the door as far as his legs could carry him. He knew without looking Miroku and Koga would be hot on his heels; he'd felt their eyes boring into him all the way through class, but he really didn't want to talk to them right now.

No doubt they'd want to talk about yesterday. He really didn't wanna go through that. Not when it wasn't sorted out in his own head yet. Talking with those two assholes would fuck him up even more and he'd never calm down.

Plus there was a chance he'd end up blurting out what had happened after Sesshomaru dragged him off...

He shuddered. That was something they could NEVER know about. He'd never live down being made Sesshomaru's bitch like this... particularly because he'd dug his own grave.

He dove into the first mob of students he found, hunkering down and trying to make himself as small as possible. He even added an extra layer of evasion by immersing himself in a crowd heading in the opposite direction of his next class, but he'd hardly taken five steps before a hand grabbed the back of his shirt and hauled him backwards.

"You're not getting away that easily, bastard," a voice growled above him, and Inuyasha's stomach sank. Koga.

"Dunno what you're talking about," he muttered, refusing to look at them standing on either side of him. Koga's arm landed on his shoulders and clamped like a vice when he tried to start walking. He grimaced.

"We're gonna be late for class..." he tried, lamely. The ookami's snort said it all.

"Not even gonna bother replying to that," he stated. He gave Inuyasha's shoulders a squeeze. "We're goin' somewhere we can talk."

Inuyasha's stomach sank. He looked around, hoping for some sort of escape. He even considered running before rejecting the idea. Koga would most likely catch him before he got away, and then they'd know something was up. Something big. Koga would never let it go then. He sighed and allowed himself to be led away.

So it was that he found himself sitting under a tree in a secluded area of the school's recreational grounds, skipping class and feeling like he was awaiting his execution. He'd only just got himself settled when Koga landed the first, heavy-handed blow.

"So how the hell did you pull that shit off?" the ookami demanded, and Inuyasha winced. Koga was never subtle; he always got straight to the point. Inuyasha sometimes liked that about him, but now, it just made him want to punch him in the face.

Instead, he shrugged. "It was no big deal."

"Explain it, then," Miroku said. "Neither of us expected you to win this time. And yet... somehow you did, and in a matter of days."

The fact that Miroku sounded impressed rather than pissy made Inuyasha decide that if he did end up kicking ass, he'd go easy on him. He scratched behind one of his ears.

"Guy's gotta keep some mystery, right?" He waved it away dismissively, hoping - but not believing - that they'd let it drop.

"Hell, no!" Koga growled. "You got some 'splainin' to do, Inuyasha. A lot. How you actually managed to get that frigid bastard to kiss you, what the hell happened after he dragged you off, and why the fuck you didn't answer our calls last night, for a start."

Inuyasha was starting to feel a bit like a cornered animal. This was exactly why he'd been avoiding them, and had been ever since he escaped from Sesshomaru the previous afternoon. Didn't they get the message after eleven missed calls that he didn't wanna talk? Damn Koga. The bastard should be a bulldog youkai, not a wolf.

"Just let it go, all right?" he snapped, standing up again. "I'll tell you about it when I'm ready." Which would be never. Ever. He dusted a few blades of grass off his ass and shouldered his bag. "I'd tell you to try figuring it out for yourself, but that'd be giving a dumbass too much credit. Now, I gotta go to class. If I try borrowing Kagome's notes again, she'll probably flip her lid or some shit. Later, assholes."

With that pile of bullshit successfully delivered and one crisis averted, Inuyasha made his escape across the grass and back toward the school, mind already turning over the subject of his doomed weekend.

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Leaning against the wall outside class with his arms folded, Koga brooded. It was the last class of the day and he was still no closer to figuring out how Inuyasha had pulled off what might be considered a miracle. He knew there was some trick to it, but like hell could he figure out what it was.

He'd been so consumed by it, he'd found himself slouched in his chair at the back of class, feet on the desk, staring at the ceiling without even any pretense of listening to the teacher. It was only when she shouted his name from three feet away that he finally jolted back to reality, and she'd been so incensed that he'd been sent out. Just one more thing he had to pound the hanyou for.

He was coming dangerously close to losing their game. He'd honestly never expected Inuyasha to win this time. What would be more unlikely than two arch enemies kissing? They hated each other so much, it went beyond the usual high school cliques... so how the hell had Inuyasha managed it? What the hell had he said when they'd talked? It hadn't been a long conversation at all. A minute maybe. And then Sesshomaru had fucking kissed him, just like that.

He might feel better if he knew what the damn trick was, but the bastard wouldn't say. If it was left as it was, Inuyasha would likely score an epic win, because he didn't think anything could top this. The hanyou probably knew that, because he hadn't even bothered giving a return dare, which was how it usually went. One of them triumphed and, still high on competition, challenged the other right away. He didn't know about Inuyasha for sure, but he suspected he always had some sitting in reserve like him for just that reason.

But he wasn't just about to roll over and concede defeat. He wasn't the type to go down without a fight. And if Inuyasha wouldn't give him another dare, there was only one thing left to do.

The bell rang and Koga took off without waiting for his friends, a grim and determined look on his face.

"Anything you can do, I can do better, asshole," he muttered to himself.

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Walking down the hall - in a perfectly straight line, thanks to the crowds that parted for him - Sesshomaru found his mind once again on Inuyasha. Ever since the hanyou had put forth his proposition, he'd been on his mind, and it seemed to be getting worse and worse.

The real catalyst was that kiss, he thought, absently touching his lips. Of all the things he'd expected to feel - resignation, disgust - an instant shock of lust had not been one of them.

The moment he'd felt it, however, he'd known what he wanted. The fact that it was Inuyasha he found it with wasn't shocking enough to snap him out of it. It was all he'd been thinking about, to the point where he'd barely been able to keep up with his classes, something absolutely unheard of in all his years in education.

Nothing was going to stop him from fully enjoying this weekend. He was set on it. After all, he'd already planned most of it in his head by this point during the agonising wait until the final bell of the day, hence his immense distraction for the entire day. Even if Inuyasha tried backing out, he would hunt the hanyou down.

He didn't think Inuyasha would, but he was prepared for any eventuality that might impede his plans. It did seem the hanyou was serious about keeping his promises and fulfilling obligations, and he'd made sure Inuyasha had agreed to his plans before letting him go the previous afternoon.

He was brought abruptly out of his thoughts when he noticed just in time that someone hadn't stepped out of his way as was usual. He focused and found it to be one of the hanyou's friends blocking his path. The ookami, Koga. Frowning, Sesshomaru made to step around him, further disgruntled when the wolf deliberately stepped into his path.

He narrowed his eyes, not wanting to waste his time putting Koga in his place. It was near time to meet Inuyasha. "What is the meaning of this?"

The wolf grinned, but there was no mirth there. "I'll lay it out nice and simple for ya," he said. "I'm not gonna lose to that damn mutt, so whatever he did yesterday, I'll do it, too. Better. So I'll be needing a kiss as well."

Sesshomaru was shocked for one brief moment before the anger set in. This was another dare, evidently. Despite what had happened, there was another dare. He'd been able to tell at the time that Inuyasha had felt that surge of arousal just as he had, and yet in spite of that, the hanyou had sent Koga after him as well.

For some reason, that really pissed him off.

Without even bothering to reply, he merely shoved the wolf out of his way. He ignored the shouts behind him, not even hearing what was said, as he began stalking toward the lockers. He suspected his face might be something to behold when students started clearing a path for him before he got within ten feet of them, and knew it was terrifying when Inuyasha paled as soon as he saw him.

And he knew he'd lost it when Inuyasha took off running and he found himself giving chase without hesitation.

It was a long run - Inuyasha managed to dodge around crowds of students and teachers and get a block away from the school grounds - but Sesshomaru wasn't winded when he finally cornered Inuyasha in a dead end. Inuyasha, on the other hand, was a different story. Flushed and panting, though it seemed to be from panic more than fatigue, he was plastered against the wall that blocked his retreat as though he wished to melt into it.

Savouring the view, Sesshomaru walked forward slowly, his eyes narrowed on his prey, until he stood a matter of inches from Inuyasha, leaning into his personal space. "Do you think this is all a game, Inuyasha?" he asked, voice deceptively soft.

"Huh?" Inuyasha's eyes were darting left and right, no doubt looking for an escape. Sesshomaru planned to give him none. He gripped the hanyou's chin, forcing their eyes to meet.

"I'm talking about Koga," he said darkly, squeezing a little.

Inuyasha tried to pull his chin away, to no avail. When he tried to step away altogether, Sesshomaru gripped and pinned one wrist to the wall. Inuyasha swallowed. "What about him?"

"Don't play dumb, Inuyasha. While it may suit you, I have no patience for it."

A little flare lit Inuyasha's eyes at the insult, but the older youkai could see he was still off-balance. "I'm telling you, I don't know what you're talking about!"

"The dare, Inuyasha. He just approached me for the same reason you did. So I repeat, do you think this is a game?"

Inuyasha blinked. "He what? Wait... you mean he wanted...?" The hanyou shook his head quickly. "I didn't say anything to him."

"Then why would he ask such a thing?"

"I don't know. Maybe he's trying to outdo me or something. I don't know! Really, I don't. I've barely spoken to him all damn day."

Sesshomaru raised an eyebrow. "If you're innocent as you claim, why did you run when you saw me?"

"Are you fucking kidding?" Inuyasha stared at him like he was an idiot. Sesshomaru glared right back. "From the look on your face, it's like I'm not expected to survive this fucking weekend. Whatever you're thinking of doing to me now, that's not part of our deal, damn it."

Sesshomaru stared at him for a long, silent moment while Inuyasha sweated in hs grip. There didn't seem to be any hint of a lie in his voice or expression, and Inuyasha had never been good at deception. His face was too easy to read.

Pleased, the inuyoukai let go of his chin, but made a point of taking the hanyou's other wrist in his hand instead. Pinning them both to the brick above Inuyasha's head, he leaned in and pressed their lips together. There was a moment of resistance, then the firm line of Inuyasha's lips softened and yielded, and he deepened the kiss with a confident sweep of his tongue.

Despite the temptation to merely take what he wanted then and there, Sesshomaru made himself pull back after he dragged a moan out of Inuyasha. There was much he wanted to do with Inuyasha's trim, athletic body, but here was not the place. But speaking of those things...

"I'm afraid the deal you made was, and I quote, that you would 'do whatever'. And so you shall." Sesshomaru smiled, and Inuyasha adopted an expression that seemed to be a mixture of lust and dread, but the older youkai could feel his body had lost its tension just as he'd lost his anger. Well, in most places, the inuyoukai thought with an amused glance down.

Keeping a firm grip on one of Inuyasha's wrists, Sesshomaru took a step back out of his personal space. "This way, hanyou," he said, as he led them out of the alley. "You're mine until Monday."

Listening to the hanyou groan behind him, Sesshomaru found himself grinning. Yes, he was definitely going to enjoy this weekend to the fullest.

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'Cause y'all are crazy and everyone seems to want more. Well, more you do get. It's dedicated to everyone who left me glowing reviews and/or demands for more. <3

I had been toying with what to do with this for a while, but when I heard Truth or Dare by Marianas Trench the ideas started flowing. If you don't know it/them, go listen. I've been obsessed with them for years. And having them sing a song called Truth or Dare, and it being kinda sexy... well, understandably, it filled me full of juice for this sucker. So there we go.

But, yeah, I'm being a terrible cocktease, right? Still no smut. Well, no worries. Next time. Which will also be the final chapter, making this a nice, neat little trilogy.

Until then, enjoy. <3
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