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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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Well, actually Sesshomaru isn't really hopeless at all, though he is quite romantic in this one. Hope you guys like it, this chapter is something of a buildup for what's coming. Which is why it's long and slightly disjointed, and why it took me forever and a day to finish and post it. Hopefully I'll manage to get the next one out sooner!
Elisa- Glad you enjoyed, thanks for the review!
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SplendentGoddess- Well, I don't think Inu will be getting to enjoy Kagome in the way he...enjoys...at least not too often. But then again I don't think he'll complain too loudly about it, and if he does I'm sure Sesshomaru has a suitable gag lying around somewhere :P Glad you enjoyed, thanks for the review!
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~~~~~~Test Drive~~~~~~
Inuyasha hit the brakes hard, smacking the shift paddle down as he did, the big V12 changing down a gear as he slowed the supercar. The Italian race car slowed with a brutal vengeance, diving hard into the right hand bend as Inuyasha put it on the apex.
Next to him Kouga hung right on his left rear quarter, his red Ferrari FXX sitting in Inuyasha’s mirror. Coming out of the corner Inuyasha pressed the throttle hard, running the AMG V12 up through its rev range before grabbing the sequential box’s paddle, attempting to leave the Ferrari behind.
“Come on, fall back ookami.”
Hugging the right side of the road Inuyasha kept his foot in as the bent to the left. Diving towards the apex Inuyasha put the Pagani Zonda R Evolution right, right up against the left edge of the road, utterly in love with the frighteningly fast borderline race car.
The “R” was (one of) the ultimate iteration of the Pagani Zonda. As a last hurrah, in a final bid to go faster, harder, and quite a bit louder than ever before Pagani had ditched all semblance of civility from the street going Zonda. The R was purely a track machine, no longer street legal thanks to more extensive aerodynamics, cheater tires, and a nearly absent exhaust system.
It was freakishly loud, stiff, hyper aggressive, and utterly focused on going fast as possible. Ironically, all of this made it entirely unsuitable for any racing series; the car’s too aggressive aerodynamic touches and unrestricted engine violated any class of competitive motorsport it would otherwise be competitive in. Thus, all it had was going stupid fast on a track.
Or going stupid fast on a street near the Amalfi Coast in an illegal street race.
Speaking of which, Inuyasha kept his foot in hard as the road straightened for a brief second. Behind him, Kouga pursued in his similarly pointless Ferrari FXX as did Ayame in the modified FXX’s sibling the Maserati MC12 Corsa.
Leading the pack of non-street legal supercars Inuyasha floored it down the straight before braking hard once more for an extremely tight right hander. Smacking the lever down a few gears he went wide before turning hard in, making the painfully tight bend before accelerating down a narrow little straight.
It was actually quite interesting; one would think the ultimate, ultimate iteration of the already aggressive Zonda would be a handful. But in fact, the no longer streetable Pagani was by far calmer than the street legal Cinque he’d driven previously.
Thanks to the huge amount of aerodynamic aid from its wings and scoops, and the psychotic grip from the non-street legal racing tires, the Zonda was just glued to the pavement and able to put its huge power down so easily.
“Come on baby, let’s just hold a couple of wolves off.”
Pulling down hard once again, Inuyasha swung the matte black Pagani round a very tight left hairpin before accelerating back uphill slightly as the narrow road straightened out. Behind him, the others pursued in their own super-modified supercars of Zonda, Enzo, or MC12 flavor.
Whilst the modified Enzo that was the Ferrari FXX piloted by Kouga gave chase, Inuyasha ripped through a series of switchbacks that made up the end of their nice little sprint. Crossing the line in first, and in a violently loud shriek of Italian tuned German built V12, Inuyasha shouted and batted his fist on the steering wheel as he ended his first round in Italy with a solid win.
~~~~~~A Couple Days Later~~~~~~
Inuyasha stepped down from Sesshomaru’s company jet, stretching himself out as he looked at the car awaiting him. Sesshomaru’s travel agent had asked if he wished for limo service or to have one of Sesshomaru’s cars delivered and when he’d picked to drive himself they hadn’t disappointed.
Sitting there waiting for him was none other than the Rolls Royce Phantom Drophead coupe, the convertible variant of the immense Phantom two-door. The dark blue ultra-luxury coupe gleamed in the early morning light as Inuyasha accepted the keys and slipped behind the wheel.
Firing the smooth, silky V12 to life Inuyasha closed the suicide door and quickly retracted the power operated fabric roof, the tan cloth sliding away soundlessly under the teak rear deck to let the morning sun in. Inuyasha dropped the car into drive and pulled away with a gentle waft of acceleration coming from under the long, polished aluminum hood.
Cruising along, Inuyasha enjoyed the sweet, ultra-luxury convertible as he racked the miles up towards his and Kagome’s shared apartment. Arriving in good time, he pulled up outside their domicile and parked the big Roller, going inside to find everything quiet and still. Walking quietly into Kagome’s bedroom, he found it empty, going into his own to find his roommate sleeping in his bed.
Sliding the covers back he found his rather attractive ningen was nude, her smooth shaven mound bared to him and for that matter rather damp. Catching her in a rather erotic dream, Inuyasha slid his own clothing off and slipped beneath the covers. Seating himself between Kagome’s thighs Inuyasha lavished some gentle attentions on her mound, using his tongue to tease her awake.
“Oh, oh Sesshomaru yes.”
“Sesshomaru?” Inuyasha spoke to himself as he ate her quickly wetting pussy.
As Inuyasha worshipped her, Kagome slowly came round as her dream gave way to the waking world and a face between her thighs. Waking to a delightful tongue inside her Kagome looked down to see a figure beneath the sheets covering her. Sliding them aside she found her roommate beneath the covers and between her thighs.
“Well hello to you too.”
“Am I not who you were expecting?”
“Oh, you’re on a high horse about your brother while you’re molesting me in my sleep?”
“Like you don’t love it.”
“Fair enough, though since you’re down there how about you replace that mouth with something else?”
“Well, I’d like to…”
Inuyasha spoke as he slid up Kagome’s body, coming to kiss her. As her hand reached down to grasp him she felt not the usual velvet covered iron of his hardness but just some actual metal, stainless steel to be precise.
“What the hell are you wearing?”
“It’s this stupid fucking chastity cage, Sesshomaru put it on me.”
“Really, let me see.”
Inuyasha scooted forward slightly, showing her the stainless steel locked round and in his prized bits. Reaching down to grasp him Kagome admired the beautiful steel that was wrapped behind his balls, and the similar steel wrapped round and in his cock. Looking at the integrated lock that held the pieces together and Inuyasha under control, Kagome felt herself growing wetter still.
“Aww, poor baby. Well, I guess you’d better get back to work with your tongue.”
“Thanks for being so sympathetic.”
“Sorry, guess I kind of just like the look of you in that little cage.”
“It ain’t that little.”
“I didn’t mean it like that; I mean it’s just little in comparison to you erect…” Kagome consoled her hanyou companion as she guided him down between her legs once more, the sight of his organ constrained arousing her more than she'd readily admit.
~~~~~~Vermont~~~~~~
They arrived at the hotel in good time, pulling into the wintertime ski resort not long after the sky had dipped beneath the tree lined horizon. Arriving in their suite the two quickly crashed into the comfortable bed, Kagome eagerly directing her hanyou companion’s face downwards once more.
With his cock painfully trapped in its tight metal confines Inuyasha worshipped her tight, wet heat all the while wishing he could be filling her properly with his length. Though, thanks to Sesshomaru it was not to be and he spent the evening constrained and wishing rather than actually having his ningen partner.
They spent the night together Kagome rather satisfied and Inuyasha rather not, and the following morning they, along with quite a good bit of Sesshomaru’s money, headed for the auction. It wasn’t too far a drive, a nice meandering cruise through the back areas of Vermont before they arrived at the auction. The estate was vast, acres and acres with a sizeable though just slightly dilapidated manor up a long winding drive.
“So, this is the place that Sesshomaru was so interested in?” Inuyasha spoke to himself more than Kagome as he guided the big Roller onto a parking space on the lawn.
“Hey you never know guys like this can really wrack up a collection over the years. And from what I managed to dig up on this guy he worked as a doctor all over the world, and for some very well-heeled clients. Not hard to imagine they found he could be plied with cars…”
“Fair enough, though what was all this research you did?”
“Oh, just a bit of investigation. You know, seeing as we’re potentially spending all kinds of Sesshomaru’s money and all.”
“Eh, not like he can’t afford it.”
“True, though perhaps you shouldn’t be running wild with the checkbook of the guy who has the keys to your prized bits.”
“Yeah yeah.”
The two quickly made their way to the bar of the catered event, getting hold of a couple of cocktails before walking the grounds and surveying the lots that were soon to be for sale. The estate featured several pre-fabricated structures, an attached garage added to the home, a detached carriage house, a couple of barns, and a number of what were little more than bulldozed into the earth. All of them however were chock full of cars, of almost every variety.
Practically every age and nationality were present in one form or another and in one state of upkeep or another. Sadly, many of them ran towards total disrepair. Vermont winters were tough even on well-kept cars, and many of the cars present weren’t. The improvised pits were little more than wet, muddy holes that many an innocent motor had been left in and it had shown; the cars left to them were by and large scrap, ravaged by the rust and decay of the cold and wet climate.
“Is it me or is this looking like a bit of a waste of a trip?” Kagome spoke as they walked down into one such pit, finding a couple of battered old Audi’s and a rusting Subaru SVX.
“I hope not, but yeah this starting to look like… Oh fuck me, there’s some…if they’re real…”
“What is it?” Kagome asked as she followed her hanyou friend over the hood of a wrecked Buick GN and further into the pit.
“Let’s keep this quiet, but if you look beneath those loosely draped tarps there are Skylines under there.”
“You’re kidding?”
“Nope, mostly R32’s from the looks of things, a couple of R33’s. Shitty condition from what I can see from here, but even if they’re shot the motors are valuable.”
“Yeah they are. There’s got to be what, six cars under those tarps. If that translates to six functional RB26 motors, that’s a nice chunk of change to be had. Though, I get the feeling that it isn’t the kind of return Sesshomaru is looking for.”
“No, definitely not. Still, if nothing else than a personal project I want to get hold of them.”
“Definitely.”
The two perused the “pits” a while longer but didn’t come up with much. Sadly, the muddy, wet, cold tombs were just that and most of the cars that had been parked in them were well beyond saving. There were however a few survivors, or at least solid donors, which the two made note of before examined the more permanent structures on the property.
The buildings, which ranged from barns nearly as rotted as some of the worse cars to aluminum pre-fab structures with actual insulated floors and some attempt at climate control, held an overall better group of two and four wheeled attractions.
All manner of year and nationality was covered, from the turn of the century onwards with practically every car producing nation represented in one degree or another. The focus was rather broad too; luxury sedans, basic transportation, supercars, muscle cars, trucks, hot hatches, old race cars; the collection held them all. In truth, it was more a hoard though it was a hoard with more than enough Ferrari’s to warrant attention.
“This guy was really active in the eighties and nineties wasn’t he?” Inuyasha surmised as he looked over the expanse of Ferrari 308’s, 328’s, 348’s, and Testarossa’s among others all of which were models of the aforementioned decades.
“Yeah, from what I found he worked overseas a lot and for some really well-heeled clients. Definitely looks like he was paid in cars for his work.”
“Which would be great if they were maintained worth a damn.”
“Definitely.”
~~~~~~A Few Hours Later~~~~~~
“Next up ladies and gentleman we have a 1977 Saab 99 EMS, color burgundy. This is the Electronic Manual Special, featuring fuel injection and a brace of sport features. Bidding will start at five thousand dollars, do I have five thousand.”
A few bids quickly went out, the price creeping upwards towards ten thousands. Inuyasha and Kagome joined in, and with a bit of back and forth quickly had the chuckable little Saab for their own. Or Sesshomaru’s rather.
Another Saab 99 followed, the lovely Turbo variant that helped kick off the eighties trend of putting forced induction beneath the hood of every otherwise ordinary vehicle. The sweetly preserved black hatchback was theirs, rounding out a trio of Swedes they’d purchased.
Over the course of the bidding they collected an interesting assortment of cars; an old Simca 1000, a couple of Ferrari’s, a 68’ Chrysler Imperial, an old Porsche 911 race car, several late model Mercs and BMW’s, an interesting Porsche 924 prototype, among others.
A handful of odd sports cars, boutique manufacturers, old Jags and a couple muscle cars followed. Several of the dilapidated Nissan Skylines were Inuyasha’s, as were a pair of downtrodden Nissan Pulsar GT-R’s, rally prepped cars that hadn’t ever actually been sold in the U.S. The final cars they got hold of were a pair of Alfa Romeo Callaway Twin-turbo GTV6’s.
The GTV6 was Alfa Romeo’s enjoyable coupe of the eighties, a sweet little thing that was fun to drive if a bit tame. Alfa’s solution to spice it up a bit, a little company by the name of Callaway. Handing the cars over to them they’d been fitted with two-turbos and a host of handling upgrades to make the GTV6 a lethal weapon. And in the process, they’d brought Callaway to the attention of GM, leading to a line of freakishly powerful Corvettes spanning decades.
With a chunk of Sesshomaru’s money, two of the very few Callaway’s remaining in the country were purchased by the hanyou and his ningen companion. A black example and a red one with period body kit and wheels were added to their purchases and the two called it a day.
“Well, that went pretty well.”
“It did, now, care to go get a bite to eat.”
“Well, I wouldn’t mind if you did a bit of eating.” Kagome teased as she slipped into the passenger seat of the Rolls, Inuyasha resisting a whimper as he swelled in his cage at her words.
“You’re really aroused today.”
“I am I guess it’s the thought of that little cage on you.”
“You’re really fucking sadistic you know that?”
“Maybe, I guess it must be your brother rubbing off on me.” Kagome teased as she leaned in to kiss the hanyou who’d slipped behind the wheel.
“Oh good, just what the world needs, another Sesshomaru.”
Inuyasha teased though leaned in to kiss his ningen companion once more before slotting the Rolls down into drive. Pulling away he flicked the headlights on and ticked the heater up just a bit as the mild day became a cool, fast darkening night.
The estate wasn’t too far from their accommodations, about a twenty-five minute drive from their suite at the Stowe Mountain Resort. Guiding the Phantom along Inuyasha continued to find himself pleasantly surprised. Whilst he’d expected to be somewhat frustrated with the big drop top he actually loved it.
It was entirely a luxury vehicle, but yet even on the winding back roads it wasn’t that bad. Slow but not painfully so, moving along with a relaxed speed as it utterly cosseted its occupants in comfort and luxury. Frankly, the only thing Inuyasha found himself wishing for in the Drophead was a proper bench seat…and for his cock cage to be removed.
“So, did Sesshomaru say anything about how long it’s staying on for?” Kagome questioned her hanyou companion as her hand strayed over to his lap to cup “it”.
“Not a thing, the bastard. Though really he ought to be taking it off right now after we spent all day here for him.”
“Well, it wasn’t really that much of a burden riding around in a Rolls Royce, drinking gin and tonics, and spending his money on old cars all day. Actually it was pretty fun. Though really, if there’s anything that’ll make or break your chances of escaping it’ll be tomorrow.”
That much was true; the auction was being held over three days. The first had been merely one of observation, a chance for prospective bidders to register and look over the estate and all that was being auctioned. The second had seen the contents of the pits and several of the barns auctioned off, most of the scrap really.
Overall most of the cars that had crossed the block had gone for a couple thousand dollars or less, most little more than scrap value. The forthcoming final day however, would see some real prizes crossing the auction block. From the better structures and from the house’s garages came the jewels of the hoard slash collection, the proverbial best being saved for last.
“Yeah it will, we definitely need to get our hands on those older Ferrari’s. I mean, they weren’t world record setters but they’re pretty fucking close.” Inuyasha spoke, referencing several late fifties and sixties Ferrari’s due to be auctioned. Whilst some stood taller than others in value, almost any Ferrari’s from that era were strong six if not outright seven figure cars.
“I know, I’m actually amazed they’re being auctioned off here and not at RM or Bonhams they’re certainly worth enough.”
“Definitely, hopefully the location has kept some of the buyers off. I mean, they’re gonna be way expensive no matter what but hopefully there won’t be that many people there tomorrow with Sesshomaru’s level of funds.”
“Hopefully, though then again when these kinds of cars come up the collectors who can afford them know where they are and will go where needed to find them.”
“True.”
The two made it back to the hotel in good time and made a beeline for their room, Kagome intent on a shower before they went for dinner. As he fixed them a couple of drinks and his ningen companion let a nice spray of hot water run over her nude form, Inuyasha’s phone rang from its place on his nightstand. Retrieving it, he saw it was Sesshomaru calling, odd given it was nearly one thirty in the morning in Belgium.
“Hey Sess, what’s up?”
“I was hoping you could tell me little brother.” Sesshomaru spoke to his little sibling as he sat in his hotel’s bar, finishing off his vodka tonic.
“I’ll take another, thank you.” The dog demon spoke to the ningen woman behind the bar, who nodded before setting about making him a fresh one.
“Well, ugh, the auction went alright today.”
“Alright?”
“Yeah, I mean, well fuck a lot of the cars were trash.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, the ‘collection’ is a fucking hoard with a lot of nice badges. Most of what they auctioned off today had been stored in these fucking pits. They were just holes bulldozed into the property, you should have fucking seen it.”
“Not exactly the greatest place to store classic sheet metal.” Somewhere in Sesshomaru’s heart, a small tug was felt for the loss of interesting, enjoyable cars to rust and rot.
“Damn right, combine that muddy grave with the cold and the rain and you can fill in the fucking blanks. There was an old Beetle in one I swear you could see daylight through it was so rusted out. We still did alright though, got a couple neat things.”
“Glad to hear you salvaged the day, what all did you pick up?”
“A bunch of odds and ends really; a couple of neat older Saabs, a really well-prepped 911 racer, oh and there was an oddity.”
“An oddity?” Sesshomaru questioned as he accepted his drink from the bartender with a nod.
“Yeah, it was a Porsche 924 Turbo.”
“That’s not really odd, just an old Volkswagen with a turbo.” Sesshomaru poked fun at the poor little 924, Porsche’s “bargain” model of the seventies, which admittedly did use a VW power plant.
“Yes I know I’m not a huge fan either but they are decent cars. But, the weird thing was what it was wearing. It…It was a Carrera GT model but it isn’t.”
“Do elaborate otouto.” The 924 Carrera GT was a homologation model, built to satisfy racing regulations for the 924 race car. The few models built were actually rather quick, and rather collectible compared to the lesser 924’s.
“Well, it has the VIN number of a 924 Turbo and it is a Turbo and has all that associated kit; the turbo, the phone dial wheels, etc. But, it’s also got the Carrera body kit on it, it has an intercooler which the regular Turbo’s didn’t, and it has Carrera painted on the body. It looks hand painted too.”
“Inuyasha, are you suggesting that…?”
“I know, it sounds crazy but it really looks legitimate. The bodywork is too shitty and the mechanicals are too straight for it to be someone’s hack job. I think this car is a prototype Sess. I don’t know how it got here, but I really believe this a prototype Carrera GT they built from a regular Turbo.”
“And you came to this conclusion how?”
“Just the way it’s executed. I mean, if someone wanted it to look like a Carrera they’d have just put the body on and called it a day. But they didn’t; the bodywork is kind of shitty by German standards, the wheels are there without spacers to push them out to fill the flared fenders, the decals are hand painted it looks like. But the motor’s fucking beautiful, it’s plumbed up to the turbo and intercooler perfectly. This car’s a test mule Sess, I just know it.”
“In that case well done little brother, it seems you got hold of one very interesting piece of Stuttgart history.”
“Thanks. Though, I hope you were looking for more forced induction in the garage cause I also got Callaway GTV6’s.”
“You said that in plural form.”
“Yeah, they had two of them here.”
“Very, very well done otouto. I am quite the fan of those little monsters. Are they in salvageable condition?”
“Yeah, there’s a black one which runs well but has some light rust. And the red one has a straight body, and a period body kit and wheels, but won’t start. Both are definitely salvageable though.”
“Excellent. Let’s just hope tomorrow is as rewarding as today has been for you.”
“Yeah, hey about that. Is there, I dunno, a set limit you want Kagome and I to stick to? I mean, there’s some potentially really expensive cars coming up tomorrow.”
“So it’s true then is it? I heard the collection has some rather…desirable models.”
“Yeah, it’s true. There’s a Ferrari 250, a 212 Inter, a real Porsche 550, an old Allard, an old Merc and Bentley, a Ferrari Daytona Spider, a Dual-Ghia, a Fitch-Whitmore Le Mans Special, among others.”
“Exceptional. I cannot wait to see what you come home with.”
“Yeah, like I was saying is there a limit you want me to stick too or should I just get them at any cost?”
“I’ll trust your judgment otouto.” Inuyasha could hear the smirk in Sesshomaru’s voice. “I do believe I’ll use your performance as a guideline for your…confinement.”
“Fuck.”
“Is it getting tough for you already baby brother?”
“No shit, you sent me back to my girlfriend who’s been wet as a fucking fish since I got here and I can’t even jerk off.”
“Does it not feel good in its own way though? To be so captive, so eager, think of how rewarding it shall be when you are released.”
“Does that mean I will be?”
“Eventually.”
~~~~~~The Next Morning~~~~~~
Inuyasha awoke, spooned up behind Kagome his nose buried in her soft raven locks. If he had his way his wood would be soon within her, but thanks to Sesshomaru that wasn’t an option. Instead, he settled for resting up against her, wishing he could be inside her tight wet heat.
“You’re randy this morning.”
“Yeah well, unlike you I didn’t get to cum last night…four times.”
“Hey, you were the one responsible for that.” Kagome grinned as she rolled over to face him, leaning in to kiss him.
“Care for breakfast or should I just start work on number five?”
“Hmm, tough call.” Kagome replied as she leaned in for another kiss, the two embracing as they lay between the comfortable sheets. As her warm hand stroked his metal confined penis, Inuyasha resisted a whimper. He could feel her through the bars, feel her grasping his length though he couldn’t get hard in her grip thanks to the lock which neither had the keys to.
“Damn I want to have you.”
“I want you in me.”
The two kissed again, arms entwining as they lay together. Inuyasha realized just how much he had missed his long-time companion whilst they were apart. While their relationship had always been rather…casual, their ties to each other ran deep, very deep.
“You know, I don’t think you’ve ever told me just what it is that Sesshomaru has you doing for him.”
“Oh…ugh, yeah it’s…pretty close to the vest on Sesshomaru’s part.”
“Intriguing, sounds like my puppy is playing Mr. Secret agent man for his big brother. What is it, corporate espionage, working some sort of hostile takeover?”
“Something like that.”
“That’s evasive.”
“I…should probably let Sesshomaru answer; it is his business after all.”
“That’s surprisingly respectful of boundaries Inuyasha, rather unlike you. It isn’t anything illegal is it?” Kagome asked with a concerned voice as she held her half-demon companion.
“No, no nothing like that. It’s nothing really illegal or dangerous or anything, more just a side project of Sesshomaru’s while he handles his company.”
“Ah, well just be careful my big inu. Wouldn’t do to get thrown in the pen before you can get out of this one now would it?” Kagome spoke as she rubbed Inuyasha’s quickly filling testes, fingering the metal ringed round their base.
Sliding up to straddle Kagome, Inuyasha propped himself with his arms on either side of her as he leaned in to kiss his ningen once more. As her arms wrapped him and their tongues entwined he truly found himself wishing the cage was off. Laying in the soft, comfortable bed he’d be utterly content to lie in bed and have sex for the rest of the day but sadly the cage was firmly affixed and there was business to be done.
“Shit, we need to get ready. Go get the shower started, I’ll make coffee and call down for some room service.”
“Sounds good, get me something sweet.”
Kagome reluctantly slid out of bed and walked into the spacious bathroom, turning the multitude of jets on and adjusting the water just so. As Inuyasha went to grab the phone and call down to the concierge desk he heard a soft knock at the door.
Sliding into some briefs he answered it to find a waiter with a heavily laden tray on the other side.
“Good morning sir, I have breakfast for you and your companion.”
“Oh, thanks though I ugh, haven’t actually called down to order anything yet.”
“Actually, we received an order last night for your suite.”
“Oh, well come on in.”
The waiter rolled the tray in and Inuyasha grabbed his wallet from his long ago discarded pants. He tipped the human and they were alone once more as Kagome finished up her shower. Coming out wrapped in a towel, she was pleasantly surprised to see their breakfast already arrived.
“Wow, they work fast.”
“Yeah, apparently Sesshomaru must have ordered for us last night.”
“Ah, how thoughtful of him.”
The cart itself contained quite an assortment of items. Coffee, freshly squeezed orange juice and champagne for mimosas, fresh pastries, and Kagome noted eggs and poached salmon, along with scrapple. Sesshomaru was quite the observant youkai.
There were also flowers, a small wrapped box and a card with her name on it. Opening it, she found it contained a small handwritten note from the dog demon.
“Just a small token of my gratitude my dear Kagome. Open the box after breakfast, Sesshomaru.”
“Your brother’s quite the romantic.”
“Yeah, that’s what you think.”
“Sweet and he’s got a huge cock, he’s really the whole package isn’t he.” Kagome teased her hanyou companion as he poured them both a cup of coffee.
“He ain’t that big.”
“No, he definitely is. Shouldn’t you be getting your shower by the way?”
“Well I was going to shower with you but you couldn’t wait to see what Romeo there sent you.”
“You know I should tell Sesshomaru that I really find it hot that you’re locked in that little cage.”
“Wench.”
Kagome giggled at that, leaning in to kiss her ornery hanyou once more. The two ate and then Inuyasha headed for his own shower whilst Kagome sat down and opened her box. Untying the ribbon, she set it aside and lifted the lid off the small parcel revealing a black lined inside. Resting within was… a key fob.
Picking it up, she moved the piece of polished metal around in her hand, finding one end was made of what looked like quartz. And, turning it to face her, found a rather distinctive emblem etched into the mineral.
Realizing what it was Kagome decided she was gonna have to get Sesshomaru for this. There were gifts…but this was just…
“Damnit Sesshomaru.”
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