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!!! |
Hello all, welcome to chapter thirty-one of Test Drive. I had a bit of difficulty getting this one to flow well, still not super pleased with it but I like how I've setup for the next chapters.
Elisa- Glad you're enjoying so far, thanks for the review! Thank you all for reading, and please review! ~~~~~~Test Drive~~~~~~ Tires screamed bloody murder as they fought for grip, their pain drowned out by the building crescendo of a twin turbo V8. With a deft hand the gearbox was snapped off into second and a gentle release of the clutch gave the rubber at the rear time to hook up. As the 2.9 liter, twin turbocharged V8 came wound itself up the symphony trumpeting from its three centralized exhaust pipes became not unlike that of a turbine winding up, a jet ready for takeoff. Which the F40 Competizione pretty much was. Inuyasha backed off the throttle and cut the wheel in hard as he took the first corner, not overdriving the still somewhat cold tires. Feathering the wheel and throttle he got it through the tight right hand bend without too much fuss and put his foot down, the Ferrari accelerating savagely toward the next bend. “Oh fuck yes.” Braking hard into the next he downshifted as he took the bend, rolling the clutch out with a gentle and progressive foot on the throttle. Accelerating away he changed up fast and hard, keeping the boost high and the twin-turbo V8 screaming for more. It all became a blur, one seamless ribbon of asphalt he was riding with the Ferrari. Man and machine bleeding into each other, into a seamless unit tasked only with getting from one corner to the next fast as possible. As he hit a longer stretch of straight road he really let the sleek aerodynamics and the power of the motor behind his head do their thing, the Competizione flying along, biting down on the road as it surged forward. It was truly love Inuyasha was experiencing as the countryside flew by, raw and dirty love for the barely civilized atom bomb he was strapped inside. Inuyasha was…for the first time…speechless as he ate up mile after blurry mile in a haze of hard braking, lead feet and quick shifting. As he took one hard right hander the back end got loose, which normally was a bit frightening in a hyper rare, insanely expensive piece of supercar royalty. But, keeping his foot in it, Inuyasha simply trusted the car and let the ass slide as he gently pointed for the apex. Sure enough, he slid around, clipping the apex tight, and was out of the bend pointed into the next straightaway. Caning it, he found the rest of the surreal Stelvio Pass flying by and before he knew it he was crossing the finish line, and the group of fourteen other monsters, at triple digits. “That…that was just…damn.” After reigning the F40 in, Inuyasha returned to the others and pulled to a stop on the soft gravel at the side of the road. He parked and let the car to sit at idle cooling down while he approached the others. “I have to say, that’s the best test drive I’ve been on, hands down.” “Yeah, ain’t it.” Miroku replied as he waited for their times. Their employed timekeeper checked all fifteen and read them the list starting at the bottom. “Alright, the bottom three were Miroku, Gianna, and Marcello.” “I finished dead last?” “Unfortunately so. The group was really close though, barely fifteen seconds from top to bottom. Next three in line are Hakkaku, Kendrick, and Kagura. Above that we had Royce, Armond, and Nicilo from ninth to seventh. In sixth place is Ayame, Ginta you took fifth. And, here things get really interesting; fourth to first were separated legitimately by just under a second.” That was simply staggering; they had all driven nearly sixteen miles of winding, twisty, public road at top speed in cars from entirely different parts of the world. And they’d done it within one second of each other. “So, basically it’s us four then? Ling, Kouga, myself and our beautiful thorn in the side, Inuyasha.” “You’re too kind Tanaka. And apparently not too bad with counting off your fingers.” “Yeah, yeah. Now, this may be stupid of me, but do you guys care to make a bet on the next four names he’s gonna read off?” “I’m feeling lucky, what do you have in mind?” Kouga asked; he had been properly caning the Mercedes CLK GTR he’d driven and it was phenomenally successful in its racing career. “How about, pooled prize money and points of the race to first place?” “Done.” “I’m in.” Inuyasha hesitated just a tick; he did potentially have a strong third or second place finish he could be blowing. But one glance back at the beast slowly cooling itself under the warm sun was all he needed to make his mind up. “Let’s do it. Read those names.” “Alright, finishing in fourth place…was Kouga.” “Fourth? Fuck I thought I had it. Well, didn’t lose any money at any rate.” “Third, and within tenths of second place, was Tanaka.” “Man, I was feeling good about that one too. Well, if and when my Competizione’s restoration is ever finished I’ll take you kids to school.” “Now, we’re left with two. Inuyasha…by two tenths of a second you’re the winner.” Ling gave a sigh as her bet backfired and Inuyasha restrained himself from saying or doing anything to make an enemy of the platinum blonde. It was actually somewhat surprising that they’d finished in a one two order; the F40 was an insane car, but so was the 911 GT1, the CLK GTR, the McLaren’s, etc. “Hell yes.” Inuyasha quietly congratulated himself before propositioning the others. “Anyone care to go get a drink, first rounds on me.” “Eh why not, might as well salvage something from the day.” “That does sound good, but how about a round two?” Ginta offered as he looked back at his hyper Nissan. “I just got that out of storage and had to get used to it again, but I’m feeling good. The cars are back at the top of the Pass, how about a race back?” “What for?” “Well, we can’t add any points but how about we double down on the wager? Winner take all; the points of the race, and the double fee from everyone racing.” “Another day for me, much as I’d love another shot I think the clutch is getting down in mine it was feeling a bit off towards the end.” Ling offered, her Ferrari being a typical Ferrari in terms of its reliability. “Indeed, I like the GT1 but I’m gonna quit while I’m not too far behind.” Tanaka decided, picking his battles with the thoroughly skilled hanyou. The others were wary as well after putting down serious times and being beaten by the half-demon. Thinking on it, Inuyasha decided upon a bit of a gamble with the beta wolf. “How about this Ginta, I’ll put the money and the points against the R390.” “The Datsun? It’s one of like two ever made.” “You stand to win a hell of a lot of money, and the collective points.” “Double the money and you’ve got a deal.” Inuyasha had to think about that a moment, he could afford the collective prize money but it was a hell of a lot, millions altogether. The R390 was a special car though… “Done, see you at the top Ginta.” They shook on it and the others gathered around as the two lined up. Ginta was waved off first and popped the clutch, spinning the sticky rear tires of the Nissan as he launched from the line. He shifted hard into second and the tires hooked up as the dark blue Datsun quickly became a smaller and smaller dot on the horizon. Forty five seconds later, Inuyasha revved the twin turbo V8 and popped the clutch as the flag dropped. The big rear tires spun and with a turbine like wail from behind his head Inuyasha ran it through the rev range and shifted into second hard, the rear sliding out just a bit as the power hit the rears once again. “Run little wolf, run.” ~~~~~~A Couple Hours Later~~~~~~ “I will be winning that back from you.” “I’m certain you’ll try to do just that.” Inuyasha asked as he sipped at a glass of wine, sitting at their long table by the side of the road. While a few of the competitors had gone their own way, the rest had come to a tiny little restaurant of Nicilo’s choosing. Along the side of the road their street cars were parked in the soft sand, a collection of rare classics and modern supercars gleaming in the late afternoon sun. The beautiful Astons, the dominating Bugatti, the classis Ferrari’s, and the rest all sat idle whilst the group waited on some home cooked Italian. “Well, I do hope you are more proficient with Ferrari’s than Hyundai’s my new friend; I would love to recover a bit of my money tomorrow.” Nicilo joked as he sipped at his own glass. “I’m guessing we have a Champeons race tomorrow?” Inuyasha questioned as their first course arrived, generous portions of gnocchi in a cream sauce. “Yep, tomorrow we’ll be racing the illustrious two thousand to two thousand three Hyundai Accent with the three cylinder diesel.” Ayame answered as she tore into the awesome little potato balls. “I can appreciate the irony of that. Come to the birthplace of Ferrari to drive one of the dullest vehicles ever made. Seems someone has a sense of humor around here.” ~~~~~~The Next Day~~~~~~ Inuyasha changed down a gear in the rubbery shifter as he took a hard right turn through the small Italian town. As he popped the clutch out the wheels chirped on the rain soaked road and the tiny three cylinder diesel chugged along. It was languid acceleration that he was rewarded with, the little four door having almost no motivation from the little spark plug devoid motor up front. As he finally picked up speed, trying to reel in Ling and Tanaka, he was suddenly cut off by a small Fiat pulling in front of him. He hit the brakes and cut the wheel, but the little Hyundai slid on the wet road and sideswiped the other car. 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