Illegal Street RacerZ

by speed killz

inuyasha and the gang are motorbike riders! the street bikes, not choppers. among the endo's and wheelies will they find love at 180 MPH?

11. Another Lemon

Illegal street racerZ Chapter 11.
AN. omg...please have 2 minutes of silence to commemorate Chapter 11...I've reached the double digits. I never actually thought that I'd see this day. Two minutes of silence starts...now.

1...2...3...4...Fuck it! Lets get this show on the road!

Illegal street racerZ Chapter 11.

InuYasha squeezed the front brake of his Y2K turbine super bike, and the enlarged disc brake slowed the bike down immediately as InuYasha deaccelerated toward the red light. He pulled up to the red light and locked his brakes, kicking up with his heels, popping the bike up into a donkey kick. He looked both ways and forward as well as behind him for cops, before dropping his bike down onto it's right side, letting it rest on the right foot peg. He crouched on the left side of the bike, and shifted his weight behind him, toward the rear wheel. A few people crossing the road gave him a few weird looks, but InuYasha ignored them. After one more check for cops, he pinned the throttle, and the rear wheel spun into action. The small side part of the tire touching the road gripped the asphalt as it spun, and the bike was forced around in a circle, spinning on its right foot peg. InuYasha hung on as the spinning speed increased, balancing in a crouch on the side of his bike, hanging out over the side, powering it up, before he was forced to let go of the throttle, lest he be thrown from the bike by the centrifugal force generated by the spinning. He locked the rear brake, and the tire scraped against the ground, slowing the bikes revolutions, until it came to rest on its side again, facing forward. He picked the bike up, straddled it, and gunned the throttle as the light changed green, ignoring the looks of confusion from the pedestians on the sidewalks, who didn't know or understand what he had just done.

To tell the truth, InuYasha didn't know what he had just done, or why. He grinned to himself as he raced down the street, smirking at the utterly useless, yet stangely awesome trick he had just pulled off. He groaned as the light ahead of him changed to red, and he touched the rear brake with his finger. As he approached the intersection, he saw no cars that would get in his way, so he removed his finger from the brake, and gunned the throttle, shooting through the intersection just as the cars with the right-of-way had started through. InuYasha laughed as he heard cars on both sides of him slam on their brakes and squeal to a stop as he cut in front of them, their horn blasts dying on the wind, the only sound he could hear was the revving of his own engine. InuYasha was leaning over the gas tank of his bike, gripping the handle bars when he realized that he forgot the address again. He leaned back, straightening up, and let go of the bars, letting the bike steer itself down the road at 73 MPH. He sat up nice and tall, and reached into his pocket, pulling out the newspaper. He opened it up and tried to control its fluttering in the wind, as he tried to find the right address in the classifieds section.

'Hmm, let's see now...Nope, not this page.' Without glancing at the road, he casually turned the page of the newspaper, and slid his finger down the page, looking for the address. 'Hmm...Ah! Here it is!' He repeated the address to himself three times before carefully folding the newspaper up, and returning it to his pocket. InuYasha glanced at the speedometre, and saw that it had dropped to 69 MPH. He bent down and re-tied his shoe-lace, before straightening up and taking the bars back into his hands, turning gently to pass the slow car that he had creeped up on. He tried to keep a straight face, but ended up smiling crookedly at what he had just done. He had just went 6587 metres with no hands, and no eyes on the road, and it had lasted about forty-five seconds. InuYasha up-shifted, and was about to speed up, when a street bike flashed by him, making the bars tremble in InuYasha's hands. InuYasha stared after the rider, and shook his head. He gently sped up to about 100 MPH, when he heard a tiny droning sound. He tilted his head, and focussed in on the sound, turning around in his seat, a few seconds too late. Over 55 various, high class, professionally painted, expensive street racing bikes tore by him, passing him on his left and right, some almost within touching distance. InuYasha pulled his arms in close to his body, and maintained a constant speed, until the wave of bikers were past.

Then he pinned the throttle. He upshifted to third, and passed the trailing bike, the last one to pass him. InuYasha leaned down into the left hand turn, and focussed on the main group of bikers, a few hundred feet ahead of him. He accelerated, feeling his tires hum and vibrate through the chassis of his bike, and he straightened up as the turn ended. InuYasha passed out of the city limits, and the countryside started to get more country-ish, and the turns sharper, the hills steeper. InuYasha tilted into a sharp right hand turn, and accelerated his front wheel within three inches of the bikers rear wheel, in front of him. InuYasha pinned the throttle and maxed out his revs, pulling to the inside of the long, sharp right hand turn, and passed the biker wide open. InuYasha straightened out, and grinned as he was faced with a long straightaway. He upshifted and eased the stress on his engine, only temporarily. As soon as he hit 6000 revs, he thumbed the tiny yellow button on his handlebars, and heard a tiny metallic whirring sound. A second later, pure Nitrous Oxide was shot into his engine, and the resulting power shot InuYasha down the straightaway, passing bikes left and right. InuYasha clicked the button again as he approached the left hand corner, and had travelled through approximately half the pack, as he entered that turn. InuYasha slowed slightly as his front wheel hummed only a few millimetres from the heated rubber of the rear wheel of the biker in front of him. InuYasha started sweating as biker took up position on his left, and another on his right, effectively blocking him in. InuYasha considered for a second, slowing down, pulling out, and blowing by them, but that idea dissappeared as yet another biker pulled up behind him, and InuYasha was truly trapped within. Still running with his left knee a few inches above the pavement speeding by below him, InuYasha prayed that he didn't slide out. The turn didn't seem to end, and the biker in front of him sped up a bit. InuYasha finally felt like he had some breathing room, but that quickly dissappeared as the biker behind him nudged him, trying to force him to speed up. InuYasha sped up, and he felt his heart racing in his chest as he took the hard left turn at over 170 MPH, barely able to grip the road, and surrounded by bikers, unable to slow down. InuYasha felt his strength fading, and it felt like he was gonna dump the bike in the turn, felt like he couldn't keep it up anymore, when the turn finally ended, and the group surrounding him straightened out and moved aside, giving InuYasha room to accelerate out of the gridlock. InuYasha nodded at then as he passed, and hit the NOS, shooting ahead, roaring by the leader of the pack, before deaccelerating hard. InuYasha slowed down, and pulled over to the shoulder of the road, going around the big pile of mud and water in the middle of the road. As soon as he was past it, he pulled back onto the road and accelerated hard, taking the remaining few turns before slowing down to 20 MPH. InuYasha looked for the appropriate turn off, and pulled off the road, heading up a steep, rocky road. InuYasha marvelled at his bike, as the engine revved high, but went so slow up the steep hill. InuYasha pulled alongside the bike parked in front of the house, shut off the engine, and walked up to the front door. He knocked on it, and waited about thirty seconds. The door opened, and in front of InuYasha stood the red-haired beauty Ayame. InuYasha looked her up and down, nodding appreciatively. She was dressed in a pair of black cargo pants with a pattern of red flames trailing up each leg, and a tight fitting tank-top that stopped above her belly button. InuYasha slipped his arm around her waist, and kissed her on the lips, before following her into the house. InuYasha looked around, admiring the craftsmanship that you didn't see much anymore, yet was so obvious in this house. InuYasha looked up at the ceiling, and grinned as he saw bare rafters.

"How many rooms?" InuYasha asked, looking down at the hardwood floors. "Four upstairs, and three downstairs in the basement." She answered, coming to stand beside him, putting her arm around his waist. "It's a nice place." InuYasha said. "I'm actually a bit jealous." He admitted. "What type of heating?"

"Wood stove." She said, grinning. "It's sexy, you should come downstairs and see it." InuYasha nodded, and followed her through-out the house, smiling at all the interesting things he saw. He let her lead him down the stairs, and followed her into the main downstairs room, which contained a huge glass coffee table, two love-seats, and a grand wrap-around chesterfield set, facing the wood stove, which crackled away, burning a couple of logs in its interior. Ayame dropped down onto the couch, shivering as the cold concrete basement floor sent chills through her. InuYasha quickly followed suit, and he suggested that she get a nice thick rug. She nodded, and motioned for him to lay down on the couch. InuYasha did so, and Ayame immediately crawled into his arms, and InuYasha put his arms around her, pulling her close. Ayame sighed contentedly, and stared at the fire sleepily. She had been running around since 5 30 this morning, and was dead on her feet. It felt nice to be held at the end of the day, and she enjoyed the feeling of InuYasha's arms around her immensely. She felt InuYasha sniffing quietly at the back of her neck and at the junction of her neck and shoulder, and she giggled. InuYasha purred as he let his eyes drift closed. "Mmm, you smell nice, Ayame." He murmured softly. Ayame blushed, and wondered what he really thought of her scent. She had showered three times already, once in the morning, went out, grabbed some furniture, came home, spent a few hours arranging it and moving it around, took another shower, did some more work, and cleaning, and took another shower, about ten minutes before InuYasha showed up. She felt his hand slide slowly under her shirt, and caresss her stomach, and she arched her back, purring as his soft fingers sent shivers up and down her spine, and making her flesh break out in goosebumps. His fingers travelled up toward her chest, stopping inches from her left breast, teasing her, before dipping down to slide under her waistband of her cargo pants. Ayame gasped, and moaned, her body begging to be touched. She was partially aroused as she remembered last night, and as InuYasha gently touched her in all the right places. InuYasha licked her neck and she mewled, tilting her head sideways, baring her neck even more to him. InuYasha growled gently, and dragged his fangs gently over the soft skin of her throat. Ayame purred, and gasped, as InuYasha gripped her hands in his, raising her arms over her head, stretching her out beside him. InuYasha kissed her throat, the side of her neck, and licked her smooth bare shoulder, massaging the petit, yet perfectly formed muscles in her arms. He went from her shoulder, to the underside of her arm, kissing the spot just behind the elbow. Ayame closed her eyes and tilted her head back, her mouth slightly open, her pure white fangs gleaming in the firelight, as she took gasping breaths, running her tongue over her fangs in anticipation as InuYasha gently kissed her sore muscles, rubbing her, kissing her, and licking her, relaxing her tired, sore, tense muscles. Ayame arched her back and thrust her hips toward InuYasha's body, hungering for close contact with his body, as well as any pleasuring encounterings. InuYasha's leg brushed the inside of her thigh, and she gasped, half twisting her body around to thrust her hips against him, wanting to feel those feelings again in her body. She blushed as InuYasha chuckled, for he still held her arms. Ayame felt the heat deep down inside her navel, and she couldn't control herself. She groaned and turned her head to look at InuYasha, who didn't seem to be going through what she was going through. She whimpered softly, and InuYasha decided to stop teasing her, figuring that in her condition, it bordered on cruelty, she was so aroused. She threw herself at InuYasha, pressing up against him, her arms around his neck, her mouth on his, straddling his leg, rubbing up against him. InuYasha gently pressed his knee into her, and she groaned loudly, arching her back and tilting her head back, trying to get even closer to him. InuYasha placed his hands on her breasts, and began to rub them through her shirt. Ayame placed her hands on top of InuYasha's, and guided his hands under her shirt, nodding at him to take it off. As soon as it was off, InuYasha's mouth was on her breasts, and Ayame slid her hand down between her legs, rubbing herself gently, slowly. InuYasha nibbled softly at her nipples, and the soft dull pain only heightened Ayame's arousal. Ayame rolled onto her back, and slid her other hand down to her vagina, joining her other hand in administering the gratification she so desperately wanted and needed. InuYasha slid her pants off her hips, and dropped them onto the floor. The next item to go was her panties, and they landed on top of her cargo pants. Ayame lay on her back, a light sheen of sweat covering her body, totally naked. InuYasha just watched for a few minutes as Ayame rubbed her vagina slowly, spreading her vagina apart, occaisionally slipping a finger inside, which always generated a groan. InuYasha watched as she lay there, eyes closed, back arched slightly, legs spread apart, wet, her hair taken out of its usual pony-tails, to hang down around her face, highlighting her beautiful face. InuYasha waited until she mewled and gasped, before leaning down and kissing her on the mouth. Ayame thrust a finger deep inside herself as InuYasha kissed her, and she felt herself nearing her limit.

"I betcha theres more than one place on me that you can kiss like that." Ayame said, winking at him slyly. InuYasha grinned, and kissed her stomach. "Am I getting close?" He asked playfully, brushing his fingers across her shaved vagina with the lightest touch possible, making her quiver with excitement. "A bit lower..." She said breathlessly. InuYasha kissed the inside of her thigh. "How about now?" He whispered, placing a finger gently in the entrance to her vagina. "Your really...really close, InuYasha." She said, touching the side of his face gently. InuYasha bent down without warning, and swiped his tongue between her legs, making her cry out in pleasure.
"Ahh! Ohnnmmm, more, InuYasha, please, I need it." She panted, pressing her legs open, offering her core to him. InuYasha leaned down, and she could feel his breath blowing on the inside of her thigh, and she whimpered as she waited on him. InuYasha kissed her on her vagina, and spread it open with his fingers, licking the inside softly, with a single stroke. Ayame moaned softly. "More, InuYasha, please!" She begged, and InuYasha grinned. He began to lick between her legs in a series of fast strokes, building up her arousal. He thrust his tongue as deep inside her as he could get, and when she cried out for more, he inserted two fingers, pumping in and out of her in time with her gasps.

"Oh, Inu...Yasha...I want you, inside of me, please." She moaned, tugging at InuYasha's clothing. InuYasha quickly stripped, revealing his own arousal. She caressed it with a feather touch, making InuYasha jerk, before guiding him to her. InuYasha positioned himself just outside her entrance, and grinned. "You want it?" He asked queitly. "Y-yes." She panted, bucking her hips toward him, wanting to feel him inside of her, sure that the great size of him would give her great pleasure. InuYasha slowly pushed his length into her, one inch at a time. Ayame groaned loudly, as his length reached places that her fingers never could, providing her with the utmost pleasure. Ayame clenched her vaginal walls around his length as he slowly drew it out, and pushed himself back in.

"Faster, InuYasha, please!" She moaned, anxious to feel him thrusting himself into her. InuYasha let Ayame take top position, and let her sink down onto him, completely enveloping him in her warmth. He gripped her hips gently, and began to set a good pace, building up her arousal with each long stroke of his length. Ayame felt him deep inside her, felt him burning away inside her vagina, and she knew that she was ready. All it took was a single more pleasuring thing. InuYasha placed his mouth on Ayames nipples, and the sensations were too overwhelming for her, and she reached her orgasm, coming all over his long shaft. She mewled in pleasure, and stopped moving her hips, enjoying it, when suddenly, InuYasha began to thrust into her again. She cried out in pleasure as her vagina was restimulated so soon after an orgasm, and she felt the sensations building up again inside her. A few minutes later, InuYasha ejaculated, and that set off Ayame, who experienced another orgasm, which turned out to be a multiple orgasm, sending waves of pleasure rolling through her body. Ayame laid down, completely drained, and hugged InuYasha. "Thank you, InuYasha. That was the most beautiful thing I've ever felt." She said, letting her eyes drift closed. InuYasha smiled. "I love you, Ayame. Good night."

Ayame, physically exhausted, was already fast asleep, holding onto InuYasha.

"I...love you, Inu...Yasha." She said, softly, and InuYasha almost never caught it. He smiled, and closed his eyes, drifting into slumber with his arm around Ayame.