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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 thirty-two of Test Drive I hope you all enjoy.
SplendentGoddess- Indeed here cometh the fuzz. I figured so far they've been in fairly secluded areas mostly and the rest of the time the cars are so quick they're done and gone before the five-oh could arrive :P Thanks for the review!
Thank you all for reading, and please review!
~~~~~~Test Drive~~~~~~
“Oh shit!” Inuyasha slammed the shifter into first and popped the clutch as the cop popped the clutch on the crotch rocket and took off towards him.
Accelerating as best as the little crummy thing would allow Inuyasha shifted into second at its low rev range and took the first right hand turn available to him. The bike was a good deal faster in a straight line though on the wet roads, many of them still old stone construction, it would have difficulty making the tough bends at speed. Thus, tight corners and alleys were Inuyasha’s favorite in this one.
“Alright fucker, I‘m not trying to send you to the hospital but back the fuck off!”
Inuyasha’s warning aside the officer and his Moto Guzzi kept coming, forcing Inuyasha into a sharp left hander down a narrow alleyway. He got to the end and made a quick right and another left. The bike fell back a little bit as Inuyasha made another pair of right hand turns and then quickly made a very tight left, tweaking the handbrake to swing the car round the bend.
Shifting down into second he let the clutch out to more restrained understeer and accelerated away as the cop behind him surged forward, slightly hampered by the tight bend on the wet street but accelerating much faster than the little Hyundai.
“Oh come on friend I’m really not to trying to lay you on your ass.”
Inuyasha truly didn’t want to hurt the guy who was just doing his rightful job, but he needed their little chase to end before backup arrived and his chances of slipping away in the little four door became very, very slim. Up the street a short way there was a car parked on the left and another right hand bend for him to take; perfect for him to lay his trap.
As the bike pulled closer, moving much faster up the street, Inuyasha sprung his trap. At the parked car he cut the wheel and pulled the handbrake, locking the rear wheels and swinging the back end of the car left as the nose went right.
The officer braked hard and cut left to avoid the ass end of the Accent diesel, narrowly clearing the small gap he’d been left between it and the parked car. The bike swung back on him the other way though and while he slowed dramatically the officer still laid the bike down on the wet road. Inuyasha dropped the handbrake and shifted into second as he roared off down the side street.
“Sorry!”
Thankfully it didn’t look bad enough to be anything more than a couple bruises and a good story as Inuyasha accelerated away. Up the street there was a small underground lot, which Inuyasha quickly cut into. The other exit was thankfully up a bit on the other side of the underground space, dumping him back onto the street near the edge of town.
Inuyasha quickly got on the nearest road out and just outside the little Italian town found a dirt turnoff. Turning off he accelerated down the sandy path as it wound through some tall grass towards a small river. There, finding a particularly deep patch of grass he swung the car in by it, concealing the little sedan from being identified from a distance.
“Well that was really fucking fun.”
Inuyasha grabbed a screwdriver and quickly took it to the plates, removing them both from the sedan. He was almost certain they were registered through some shell company if not altogether false, but still better to get them off the car anyway. As he did his phone rang, picking it up he found it to be Kouga.
“Hey are you alright?”
“Yeah, I’m fine you?”
“Great, I won. But then I didn’t just get in an accident. Are you sure you’re alright?”
“I’m good, just had to shake some heat.”
“That’s a relief, where are you now?”
“Ugh, right outside town, by this river.”
“Check your GPS and give me the coordinates, I’ll pick you up. We can get the car later.”
Inuyasha grabbed the GPS and gave his location to Kouga, who promptly took it down.
“Alright, I’ll be right there I’m just about to dump mine off now. You should probably get the plates off the car just in case they find it while it’s sitting there.”
“Way ahead of ya.”
~~~~~~A Short While Later~~~~~~
As Inuyasha sat on the hood, he heard what undoubtedly was an engine. Thankfully though, it wasn’t the distinct note of a twin cylinder bike engine but was rather something more exotic. Something Italian, as Inuyasha watched Kouga approached. Something Ferrari, packaged in a Lancia.
It was… with a little thrill racing up Inuyasha’s spine… a Lancia Stratos which came drifting through the soft sand and slid to a stop in front of him. The wicked little rally car with its Ferrari Dino V6 idled away as Inuyasha walked to the passenger side and got into the claustrophobic little demon.
“Thanks for the ride wolf.”
Inuyasha spoke as he shut the door of the tiny little Stratos and Kouga took off, spinning the little beast around and accelerating away the way he’d come. Shifting into second Kouga revved the Dino V6 hard and let the short wheelbase Lancia drift round the left hand bend, taking advantage of the ultra-cramped quarters to caress Inuyasha’s thigh when he changed up to third.
“So, how are you feeling?”
“I’m fine, it wasn’t like it was a bad accident just a fender bender. I do want to try and find the person though, I mean they pulled out in front of me but I still feel kind of bad. I think the first four characters were EM57 though I didn’t catch the rest; it was a pretty late model Fiat Croma though.”
“Shouldn’t be too hard, we can certainly make an anonymous donation to the local Polizia to smooth things over as well.”
“Yeah, shouldn’t be too bad there either, I mean, I sort of knocked a cop off his bike but it wasn’t bad or anything. I mean, it was at low speeds and he probably could have caught the bike if he tried hard enough.”
“I’m sure you only did what you needed to do.”
“Yeah, I mean, I didn’t want to make him lay it down but he wasn’t backing off. So I just created a bit of a pinch point and in avoiding it he laid it down at low speed. He’s probably nursing the bruises with a cold one already.”
“Most likely.”
Inuyasha relaxed back into the cramped little rally beast as Kouga whipped it through the soft sand of the path, driving the little Stratos like the monster it was designed to be. Kouga enjoyed himself as he roared along, loving the sweet little Italian supercar. It wasn’t perfect, the little Lancia, though perfect was an adjective that fit no Lancia.
It was absolutely claustrophobic inside, there was little outward visibility, and the seating position was…interesting. Interesting in the sense that Kouga had the steering wheel, the shifter was in the middle, and the pedals seemed to have been placed over in Inuyasha’s foot well. But, other than the fact that he was essentially sitting sideways in the car it was all good.
“So, how’d the race turn out anyway?”
“Good, I won. Tanaka almost had me but I held him back to the end.”
“Congratulations wolf seems so long as I get in a car accident you make a great day of things.”
“I do benefit from you getting into car accidents. I won a shit ton of money, I gained a healthy number of points, won a beautiful Alfa Montreal, and I’m gonna have sex with an utterly gorgeous pup tonight.”
“Are you now?”
“Well, I did come back for you after all.”
“True and you’ve spent the entire time molesting me every time you change gear.”
“It’s the car damnit, nothing I can do about it.”
“That’s an excellent excuse Kouga you must have worked hard on it. Such mental effort for you does deserve reward, maybe a quick hand job once we get back to the house.”
~~~~~~Several Hours Later~~~~~~
Inuyasha moaned as the head of Kouga’s thick endowment entered him once more, filling his well stretched rear once again as the ookami’s arousal drove him on for the second time tonight. The hanyou was on his hands and knees, Kouga behind him, the two of them on Sesshomaru’s bed.
Retorts or smart ass remarks had pretty much flown out the window once Kouga had entered the half dog demon beneath him. For Kouga, Inuyasha was just too tight and warm and inviting. For Inuyasha, the wolf’s oversized dick was just too beautiful and felt too good inside, and as much as it annoyed him the damn ookami was too good at using it for Inuyasha to berate him with any conviction.
“Oh fuck Inuyasha, you are such a tight little puppy.”
“Damn wolf.”
“You remind me of Ginta if I’m honest, you’re just as tight and hot. Just made to take an alpha male’s cock, even if you do have an alpha’s dick hanging off your front.” Kouga panted out as he thrust into the hanyou and gripped Inuyasha’s generous endowment with his fist.
Inuyasha couldn’t counter that and settled instead for rocking back onto the wolf’s overly generous girth, feeling every last inch of ookami cock sliding into him. It was good, really good, and it wasn’t long before he felt his peak approaching for the second time of the night.
“Oh fuck I’m gonna cum.”
“Do it boy, come for me. Come on my big dick Inuyasha!”
Inuyasha clenched as he did, his seed shooting out onto the bed as Kouga pumped him. With Inuyasha clenching down hard, it was precious few seconds before Kouga followed suit, peaking and exploding into the hanyou’s silky passage. He thoroughly flooded Inuyasha with his cum, then relaxed against his relatively newfound lover as he rode out the end of his orgasm.
“That was…just phenomenal.”
“You weren’t too bad yourself ookami.”
Kouga eased himself from Inuyasha…reluctantly, and moved to lie beside him. The two nuzzled each other a minute, letting their canine instincts take over briefly, before Kouga tucked Inuyasha’s head under his chin.
“You know, there’s a freakishly good gelato place in town, they’re probably still open. Unless you can’t wait that long for round three.”
“You think you’re getting a round three?”
“You think you’d say no?”
~~~~~~The Next Morning~~~~~~
Inuyasha had spoken to Sesshomaru and had been apprised of the situation, he’d seen the car when it was loaded onto the trailer, and here he was standing before it. Yet, somehow, he couldn’t quite comprehend the lump of metal before him awaiting his hand to bring it to life.
It was…there was no other way of putting it…the Ford GT-40, and he was supposed to race it.
To those who didn’t know, it might just be an old Ford, albeit a particularly good looking one. But, frankly, it was automotive royalty. The car that killed Ferrari at LeMans, the revenge plot of a failed Ferrari purchase that resulted in tens of millions spent and years of terror inflicted on anyone trying to run against Ford.
The GT-40 was the result of Ford failing to buy Ferrari way back in the early sixties. After Enzo Ferrari grew dissatisfied and backed out, Henry Ford III wanted retaliation. The best way to do it, on the track; specifically the twenty-four hours of LeMans. With that goal in mind Ford’s best people went into overdrive, developing a monster to fight the superb Ferrari P3/4 race car of the time period.
A mid-engine, rear wheel drive platform was a no-brainer as was the sleek and aerodynamic body that stood a mere forty inches from the ground hence the GT-40. Added in for good measure was a gargantuan seven liter V8 and a four speed gearbox…and the rest was history.
Four consecutive LeMans wins including a one, two, three finish in nineteen sixty six made up a record that few could compete with. Few, save the Ferrari P3/4 that he was about to race. It was just him and Tanaka on this one, no points, no money, just titles.
It was a pair of monsters meeting; the P3/4 was one of one; the early Ferrari P3 race cars rebuilt into the newer P4 specs. The GT-40 was a champion, it was one of the actual race cars, a real proven competitor with real racing provenance.
“Oh, fuck me.”
Inuyasha hit the necessary switches, pushed the clutch in, and hit the Ford’s starter. It turned a few times then the raspy seven liter V8 fired to life. As it warmed the big block settled into a nice burble and after a second Inuyasha slid the shifter into first and dropped the handbrake. With a roll of the clutch the behemoth slid from a standstill, the fat tires channeling a fraction of the car’s power to the road as it rolled from a stop.
They were racing on Tanaka’s own course; a winding circuit laid out across his estate in Maranello. It was three laps, standing start, first one across the line won. In terms of cars, Inuyasha had a slight advantage; the GT-40 was faster and had beaten the P3/4 at LeMans rather severely. However, the Ferrari was still very fast and they were on Tanaka’s home turf.
Additionally, the course was a tight one, narrow and winding with several difficult hairpins and chicanes that would favor the somewhat more agile Ferrari over the powerhouse Ford. Either way, it was likely to be a hell of a race.
“Hello there Inuyasha.”
“Tanaka.”
“Are you ready for our little race pup?”
“Are you ready to lose that Ferrari?”
“Not quite, though I am very ready to win that GT-40.”
“Best of luck on that one, though history ain’t exactly on your side there.”
“True enough, though today on this track, I think I’ll give you a run for your money.”
“We’ll see, it’s three laps of the track, standing start right?”
“Right, you got the layout earlier correct?”
“Yeah, I have to say this little driveway of yours is like the best turns of the world’s best tracks all melded together into one.”
“Very observant Inuyasha, in fact if you pay very close attention you’ll notice that each section of the track is an almost identical copy of an existing race track. For example, off the end of this straight is Silverstone’s ‘Stowe’ right hander into which you enter the third, fourth, and fifth bends of Tsukuba Circuit.”
“Impressive dragon, let’s just hope your driving talents don’t match up to your proficiency at plagiarism.”
“Hmm, what a delightfully cruel little pup you are.”
Inuyasha had a retort planned, but was interrupted as the flagmen approached them. The green flag was raised as they both slotted their respective cars into first and laid on the throttles. The Italian V12 shrieked as the American V8 bellowed, and as the flag dropped Inuyasha dumped the clutch and let the rear tires join in on the chorus.
And in a roar of burning petrol, tortured rubber, and soon to be smoking clutches; they were off.
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