Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha, all rights belong to Viz and the ever godly Rumiko Takahashi. Besides, it wouldn't make much a story (more like porn) if I owned it anyways (which I don't).

Warnings: Yaoi, SessInuKoga - More will be added as the story is updated, leaves more mystery for you guys!

italics = thoughts

"..." = speaking

((...)) = translation

-...- = flash back

Chapter 1: I Thought I Got Away

Standing on a busy street-side with building-to-building of people too wrapped up in their own insignificant lives of: getting to work on time, hushing crying babies, window shopping, being narcissistic or self-conscious with business' windows, or cautiously working their way around the street market because their low on cash this week. Yes, this is my life: weaving between these creatures, living around them, breathing them, having to hear their pollution of quiet by night, watching them ruin the beauty of nature by day. The young man huffed at himself in amusement while pulling a nearly empty pack of cigarettes out of his jean pocket, set one between his lips before returning the crumpled package. Just as he was about to light up, the sound of Body Bag by Hit the Lights came blasting from his pocket causing him to flinch and growl, "Dragon Lady."

Flipping the phone out of his pocket and open in one motion he brought it between his ear and shoulder so he could attempt to light up again while answering in a mutter around his cigarette.

"Speak my language, Teach."

There was a long pause in which the young man had enough time to light up and slip the matchbook back into his jacket pocket before taking his first drag. There was a sudden response from the person on the other line before he could breathe out. "Inuyasha Takashi, are you smoking again?"

The young man choked on the dark cloud of smoke that bubbled up from his lungs and out of his mouth; he waved his hand in front of his face in an attempt to hide the evidence while throwing down his cigarette with the other. "Of course not, Buchou!" ((Boss or President))

"You were! You know exactly why I don't want you smoking at a time like this! In a few months you can smoke all you want, but not right now!" came a yell from the other side of the line.

Inuyasha growled, "Oh, come on! Don't give me that crackpot speech again! It's the same every damn time! Makes you sound fuckin' full of yourself!"

"Inuyasha," came a sigh. "I know for sure that you did not just curse at yoursweet, innocent, lovingly generous, and quite beautiful Buchou; because that would mean that you're liable for non-pay leave as of immediately."

"Whatever, Ryuu-hime. Just give me the job and I'll be on my merry-fucking-way."

There was an angry huff on the other side of the line before the young man's boss began to explain the details of the job. It's easier to work a job where every second is planned out for him but he knows that he's going to end up having to improvise his own plan because everything won't go as smoothly as everyone thinks it will. "Now, I need you to be there in ten minutes. Don't screw this up, Inuyasha. This job could mean big bucks for all of us, not just the company."

"We'll just see about that."

"Inuyasha!" came a shout from the other side of the line, causing the male to flinch and yanked the phone away from his ear just in case she continued to yell. When he didn't hear any further shouting he cautiously brought the phone back to his ear just in time for him to hear the details of where he was going and what he needed to do.

"You have got to be shitting me."

Inuyasha had been loitering outside of the enormous business building for the last minute or so, just staring at the monster of metal and glass that he was about to enter. But he couldn't get over the fact that it stood taller than any other building within the city, the detailing in the windows and steel also gave an elegance and expensiveness that made the young male shake his head in disbelief. How anyone could spend so much money on a building and hire so many people to fill that building, he'd never know.

Pushing his bike up to the doors he jumped slightly when they opened of they own accord and only then did he notice the person behind a very large desk across the also very expensive looking lobby, equipped with marble floors and elaborate paintings hung on the walls. He coughed lightly before moving through the doors and into the thresh-hold of the lobby, where he found a man dressed in a black suit waiting. At first, when the man motioned towards his bike Inuyasha didn't want him to take it but figured that there was no reason such a well dress man working at such a nice looking business place would want to steal his messenger bike. But if he did, he'd just charge a new one to his boss, just to piss her off.

"For information, please move to the desk."

Inuyasha gave the man a strange and calculating look as he slowly made his way towards the desk and away from his bike, muttering under his breath, "Do they all talk like fucking prerecorded messages?"

When he got to the desk he noticed that individuality wasn't very big in this company's dress code, if it was even mentioned. He stood there for a few moments staring at the receptionist as he continued to type away on the little computer on the other side of the desk. Getting impatient he crossed his arms and looked down at the little watch that he had set to count down from ten minutes and noticed he only had a little less than three left before he would be docked pay or worst. But he immediately gained the clerks attention when he began to tap his foot on he ground, but it wasn't the attention he wanted because the look that he received was that of annoyance and something close to superiority. Inuyasha clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth before he finally got an answer.

"Do you have an appointment?"

Inuyasha looked down at his watch before turning his gaze back the younger male behind the desk, "I'm suppose to be picking up a package from a S. Taisho in the next two minutes so that it can be delivered else where in fifteen minutes. If you would kindly point me in the direction that I need to go I'll happily be out of your hair."

The clerk went back to his computer and began to make the fast clicking noise again and Inuyasha briefly wondered if the other man was actually typing anything or if he was just typing down random shit to make it look as if he was doing something important. When suddenly a door off to the side of the desk opened and revealed two very large dogs, causing him to become very nervous when the male behind the desk smirked and waved his hand at him. Taking that as a sign the two dogs moved around to the front of the desk stopping on either side of Inuyasha.

Both dogs' backs reached his hips, one was completely jet-black and the other was the complete opposite with silver-white fur, both coats looked silky soft to the touch. They moved closer to him, almost locking his hips between them; but when they began to move forward he found himself being forced to walk as well. To the surprise of him and the desk clerk, instead of moving Inuyasha towards the front doors where the man that took his bike stood waiting they bee-lined for the elevators.

But not just any elevator it looked like the elevator, if there was ever an elevator to ride in it was this one.

The door way was framed with an elaborate design of what looked like to be the two dogs that were walking him towards it; both had one paw set on the opposing corner while the other was set bent towards the other in an acknowledging gesture, heads were held high and the only difference between the two was that the one on the right had a crescent-moon on it's forehead, while the one on the left had a star.

The platinum colored doors opened and he was rushed inside the elevator by the two dogs at his hips. Inuyasha heard the door close behind him before he noticed that there was another pair of doors in front of him, it took his brain a few seconds to figure out why his reflection had been spilt down the middle before he realized what the wall really was.

The jet-black dog stepped away from the man's side to the panel of buttons set on the wall next to the door in front of them, placing a paw onto the lower part of the wall he pushed himself up and pressed the tip of his black nose on the button marked with a '71'.

Inuyasha glanced at his watch once more and noticed that he had little less than a minute to get where he needed to be to get his money, "Hope I'm not late or I'm fired. And that's the last thing I need, to have no constant money flow in my current state."

By the time that the elevator took off on it slow accent, the black dog had returned to his side and taken a seat just as the white dog had. Inuyasha noticed that the black dog peaked around the front of him to look at his white counter-part, who was currently looking intensely forward. This made the young man curious to see what he was staring at but he turned his gaze back to the black dog who was now staring up at him with a tilted head before pressing his head into the man's side, rubbing the side of his head into the fabric of his shirt. The back of the dog's head hit his bicep and he couldn't help but bringing his hand up to gently pet under his snout and the upper part of his throat.

The beast didn't seem to be threatened by this, so the man bent over slightly and ran his hand down the jet-black fur until reaching his chest and scratched lightly with his short fingernails. The dog whined and leaned further into his side, he had even managed to rub his shirt up and the cold of the dog's snout came in contact with his stomach causing the male to shudder slightly. But when the beast stilled and stood up, Inuyasha knew something was wrong.

The jet-black creature pressed his nose into the skin of his stomach before taking a deep sniff, the dog turned from Inuyasha and growled at his white colored companion. They exchanged a glance before the black one growled once more and nodded towards the man, causing the white one to jump up from his sitting position at his side. Then, at the same time, both dogs nosed their way under the hem of his shirt and sniffed the now exposed skin.

Inuyasha jumped and pushed both of their snouts away only to receive a growl from both beasts, which the man returned with his own as a warning to leave him alone when they attempted to take another sniff of his stomach. The opposite shaded beasts shared a look before they began to sniff at the palms pressed to the sides of their snouts, quickly moving back and forth from the man's fingernails to his wrists.

Shaking his head, Inuyasha crouched down as he shifted his hands to the dog's head and scratched lightly behind their ears; he continued to stay at their level as he stared straight into each of the dogs' eyes, finding the gazes very familiar. The man then tried to think of why the icy-blue of the black beast's eyes and the amber-gold of the white beast's looked so familiar. Had he met the dogs before? No, he didn't recall ever meeting such large dogs before but something did seem to try and click within his mind.

Biting his bottom lip he attempted to remember.

A silver-white coated dog, with amber-gold eyes? A jet-black coated dog, with icy-blue eyes? How could something so familiar elude his memory so well? And even if he had ever met these two dogs before, why would he want to forget such beautiful creatures?

The black beast gave a whine that was soon followed by the white one, giving his own protest to the young man being lost in his thoughts for so long.

Inuyasha smiled and petted the two dogs from the top of their head down to the base of their necks, "I wonder why you two look so familiar? Have we met before? Well, that doesn't matter. Because if I'm not on time we definitely won't ever meet again."

Giving the two dogs a final scratch behind the ears the man stood back up and looked towards the mirror like doors, seeing his reflection once more he noticed that his bottom lip was bleeding from him biting into it in thought. As he licked the drop and it's slight trail from his chin he heard a pair of voices echo through his mind and as soon as they did he remembered why the dogs looked so familiar.

Inuyasha's eyes grew wide with realization and shock before snapping to meet the gazes of the two beasts, "The two puppies from that night! B-but… it was only a little over four months ago, how did you two get so big?" He grew excited and smiled widely, rubbing the two dogs' ears getting their tails to wag in happiness, causing the man to laugh. "So, how have you two scamps been doing? You haven't caused too much trouble for your—"

The young man stopped mid-sentence as well as freezing his movements, pulling his hands back as he came to the realization. He remembered exactly why he had forgotten the two dogs, or pups at the time.

Inuyasha hadn't meant to forget the two beautiful beasts. No, he had wanted to forget the two stunningly god-like owners. The very two beings that had haunted his dreams ever since that night more than four months ago; the memory clinging to his mind like some sort of leech that had full intention of depriving and sucking him of the last shreds of sanity he had left after that night.

That night, he had had no intention of ever remembering it after he had left in the early hours of the morning—

—Flash Back—

The young man stirred from his sleep, waking to his whole body aching terribly. He hadn't planned on moving from his position on the bed because he didn't exactly want to wake-up from his sleep. The warmth and fuzziness that was slowly slipping from his mind forced him into an awake-like mode, causing his eyes to open slightly and a yawn to escape him as he attempted to stretch. Attempted, being the key word. Something was blocking him from stretching his arms out forward and something else blocking him from arching his back, both of them being very hard and firm.

The young man blinked the sleep from his eyes and rubbing them lazily as he tried to focus on the two objects preventing him from stretching his sore and cramped muscles. As the fuzziness of sleep faded and allowed his vision to focus he was met with the resting features of someone in very close proximity of him. He gasped lightly before his head snapped to look over his shoulder to find another figure with their features relaxed in sleep as well.

Cursing under his breath the young male pushed himself into a sitting position long enough to get his body used to the pain of him moving as his muscles protested. Jerkily, he crawled from between the two resting figures, slipping off the bed, to stand at the foot of it as he scanned the floor for his clothes while stretching the tightness from his body.

Walking quietly over to his boxers and picked them up, but as he lifted his leg up to slip them on he felt something wet slip down his thighs causing him to curse even louder. Taking whatever other clothing he could find, cleaned his thighs before yanking on his boxers and jeans, the young man grabbed everything else that was his and scrambled out of the room. He quickly noticed it was multi-roomed as he stumbled into the living room, he marveled at the beauty of the room before spying a digital clock reading: 3:57am. His eyes slipped from the clock to the rest of the room, when his eyes landed on the front door he wasted not time exiting the locked hotel suite, rushing down the hall to the elevators and straight into the first available one.

When the doors closed and his hand hit the button marked 'L' the reality of what had happened to him hit full on. The young man dropped his clothes to the ground as he looked over his skin, patches of dark blues and purples adorning his hips and arms, puncture wounds all along his neck, shoulders, stomach, and back. He bit his lip as he sank to the floor to put on his shoes, but his vision became blurry so he didn't bother to tie them. His chest heaved and his body shook as he pulled his shirt over his head, taking deep breaths in an attempt to calm himself, willing the water to disappear from his eyes. All in vain as the salty liquid slipped from the corners of his eyes making a wet path down his now humiliation tented checks. Jumping up from the floor he yanked his jacket to his side, rushing out of the elevator as soon as it opened its doors.

Running through the lobby and bursting forth from the hotel's front doors, he vowed to never think of this night again. To forget everything.

—End Flash Back—

How wrong he had been!

Now he stood in front of the two dogs that had belonged to the beings that had become his nightmares, his dreams. Surely, if these two were here than there masters were guaranteed to be—

*Ding*

The elevator doors opened to reveal a large room with a single table down the center of it running long way so that Inuyasha couldn't see the two ends. From what he could see, it was a meeting room that was currently under a meeting because all those that were seated at the table in his line of vision were turned and looking directly at him.

The two beasts were the first to exit but quickly noticed that the young male did not follow, they growled at him but he only shook his head. He waved his hand as a signal to go without him, which he received an exasperated look in return. Gulping down the now tight lump in his throat he exited the elevator with his eyes cast downward.

There was silence for a few moments, which was never good because silence just led straight to curiosity for him and before he could stop himself, he glanced up. And through his bangs at each end of the table were the very beings he'd spent so much time trying to forget, going out of his way to avoid every major company that he thought he might see them at, every down town street he had detoured around when he wasn't working, all the fancy cars and limos he'd hid from—afraid that they were inside. All ruined, cast into the wind like some worthless elementary school love song.

Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction was sure as hell not going to bring him back.

He heard both of the god-like beings speak his name and the sound of chairs being pushed across carpet. Inuyasha's mind flashed and their echoing voices resurfaced and began to bounce around in his head.

"Don't bite your lip like that, Inuyasha, it'll scar your beautiful lips…"

"And we want to hear your moaning, Inuyasha, such a sweet sound…"

TBC...

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-Rocky