This story kinda hit me over the weekend and its just for fun and games!
Enjoy it!
*quick edit* I have continued this story and they will be one shot collection this first chapter is the longest chapter. Please enjoy!
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The sounds of the slot machine and the yell of excited people filled the air. Woman puffing away on cigarettes while feeding the machine more and more of their own money, hoping that they win big and not go home to face the music of how much they spent. Girls in uniforms walking the floor with polite smiles on their faces as they offered everyone free alcoholic drinks in hopes of them playing more. Groups of men sat around half tables placing bets on cards and hoping the house didn’t take everything they had. In this mix of people, there were ones that could afford to lose the pocket change they brought with them. Two to five grand wasn’t anything to bat an eye with while others freaked out losing the two hundred they had brought.
This was the life that filled the casino floors, while pit bosses watched on looking for anyone that might be counting cards, cheating the house wasn’t in anybody's interest the house would always win no matter what. It was loud and chaotic but there was an appeal to buildings like these, they drew most people in and sucked them dry.
He hadn’t understood his fathers need to build on this empire, to open up his own casino on the strip and rob people blind, they had enough money, they had their tech empire so why move to this? It was easy money, it was bringing a thrill to it and allowing people a new chance to win it big or go home a loser. His father had spent a large portion of money on building a grand casino and hotel that towered over the rest of the strip. Grand in nature with its shining neon signs lighting up the night.
The White Dog was becoming a household name just like the MGM and the like. The big gaming companies that dominated the town and spread out to other cities that allow gambling. His father had built and fought for the White Dog to be on top and soon it was, it was the casino that people flocked to, it brought in enough revenue to generate a few other casinos in the area as well as out of the state. And soon he was managing the Blue Moon and his brother the Fire Rat. Sister casinos under the Tashio Entertainment group who owned the Pink Jewel and it’s penchant for flashy shows that rivaled that of any Vegas show.
So when his brother decided to have his bachelor party at one of their casino's no one really batted an eye at it. Having assumed he would want it on his own or even at the White Dog but when Inuyasha approached him at a business lunch wanting it at the Blue Moon he had been shocked. Flattered but shocked, the Blue Moon was more expensive of the line of casinos catering more the rich and famous and their friends, even though it was open to all the Names seemed to flock to it more and more.
That was why he was at his casino on one of the many vacation days he didn’t normally take, drinking in the lavish penthouse suite he had reserved for his brother and the groomsmen. Golden eyes watched with indifference as they all arrived and talked amongst themselves, his own flesh and blood coming to plop down beside him.
In their early years, Sesshomaru and Inuyasha hadn’t gotten along much at all, Sesshomaru always holding on to his mother's anger at the bastard and his mother. The sheer thought that they had wormed their way into his father's heart and uprooted him and his own mother. Years of being a cold asshole didn’t do much but drive a wedge between him and his other family. It wasn’t until Sesshomaru was in his teenage years did their relationship take a drastic turn for the better. He had just arrived at his mother's home from a long day at school, she was in the middle of a drunken rage, living off his father's alimony checks and the child support that was paid monthly to her. She stayed in a permanent state of drunken glory, but this day he had walked in on her in a violent rage, Inuyasha lay curled up on the floor, holding the back of his head as blood slowly pooled on the white carpet. She had managed to get the whelp over to the apartment on the grounds of her wanting to know her son's brother, it had been a trap and the poor fool had fallen for it. Inuyasha had always been naive and went willingly over to the house after his classes had let out. Sesshomaru only saw red as he swept his mother off of his younger brother and beat her till she fell limp in his arms before picking up his brother and rushing him to the hospital.
For a while they hadn’t known if the boy would make it, there had been swelling on his brain and a rib had punctured his lung as he tried to defend his body against the woman. Never had he thrown a punch to protect himself, never raised a hand to the other woman, he was a good boy but naive in his thoughts. He only assumed she would stop at the sight of his bloody and broken nose, and when she hadn’t he had simply tried to avoid any more damage.
Sesshomaru never forgave his mother for her behavior his father had all about murdered her himself as he did everything in his power to see to it she would never see the light of day again. And Izayoi had sat by her babies bed in the hospital and cried for him, had wept the tears he couldn’t shed before she composed herself and marched to the police station with the intent on killing his mother herself.
Thankfully no one allowed her near Kimi, a month had gone by and Sesshomaru was at his younger brother side every day after school. It had strengthened everyone's relationship and soon Sesshomaru started calling his hated stepmother, mother and his pain in the ass younger brother had woken up.
Life had eased out for the two Tashio boys as they finally gotten close, so when Inuyasha had asked him to be not only his groomsmen but the best man as well he felt honored, to say the least.
“Imma has to have dad start an upgrade process on the Fire Rat, this place is incredible!” Yasha exclaimed while downing his second glass of whiskey.
“It is because I am the better brother and there for getting the better casino” Sesshomaru stated before polishing off his own glass.
“Keh, whatever you say fluffy” Diggin in a paper bag he began pulling out shirts and tossing them at his friends.
“Miroku, Koga, Bankotsu, Jakotsu, Hiten, Naraku, Ginta, Hakkaku, Shippo and of course you fluffy!” he barked out before tossing everyone their shirts, each one in the groomsmen favorite color.
“Who’s idea where these? Kikyo?” Koga commented while catching his one-handed and looking at it.
“Wear the damn shirt and we gotta have someone take the picture or I lose the bet” Inuyasha stated while a small blush stained his cheeks.
“I think they are adorable!” Jakotsu stated while holding up his brighter than life pink shirt for everyone to see.
“Of course you would, you made them you asshat” Inuyasha grumbled before pulling out his own shirt from the bottom of the bag. “Alright let's change and hit the casino! I’m feeling lucky!” he shouted to everyone and stood up heading to the room he had claimed for himself.
“I think he is already whipped!” Bankotsu chuckled while holding out his shirt for inspection, and shaking his head.
“It's his party, let him have it, Kikyo is betting we won’t wear them and let him lose the bet they made.” Shippo pipped in while taking off his polo shirt and shimming into the forest green shirt that was made for him. The words groomsmen was printed on the back in white letters, under that came the sentence. “Player 9”
“What were the bets?” Sesshomaru asked while standing up and holding out the crimson colored shirt for inspection. Best-man was printed on the back along with Player 2, oh he could already feel the headache forming.
“If he wins she has to streak at the wedding, full on along with her bridesmaids and if she wins by us not wearing these stupid shirts all night then he has to do it, along with us running around the whole thing naked,” Shippo said as he tugged the shirt into place, moving his arms as he tried to stretch the thing out a little bit more.
“It doesn’t seem like a huge deal” Naraku piped up as he flung his own button-up shirt off and slipped on the mauve colored shirt on. “Player 6” was on his back under the groomsmen stamp.
“Yeah till we all stand in a line and the whole picture will look like a dick on the front of the shirts,” Jakotsu stated while pinning up his brown mass of hair, he was the only one out of the group that was gay and not afraid to show it.
By the time everyone had changed Koga and Inuyasha had managed to start and insulting contest, Bankotsu was winning.
“Let's get the fuck out of here” someone in the back managed to shout.
“We gotta get someone to take this picture down in front of the fountain so I can send it to Kikyo”
Piling into the elevator the testosterone was at an all-time high as they spilled into the lobby and made a straight line to the fountain and lined up. Sesshomaru shaking his head as his staff refrained from bursting into fits of laughter as the image formed on their shirts when they stood next to one another. He had managed to flag down a server who was kind enough and smart enough to take the photo and leave before he lost his temper and fired everyone.
“Ok, dinners at eleven and we are supposed to meet here so we can ride together for that then the strip club and then more gambling.” Inuyasha managed to bark out before everyone split up to lose some money and have a good time.
The night was just getting started as Sesshomaru tossed his arm over his younger brothers shoulders and the two moved through the crowd trying to find something worth their attention. Finally, after a few minutes, both of them sat down at the blackjack table and placed down their money. The drinks came and went as both of them began to win, shouting and yelling at one another. When they had enough of that game they took their winnings to other tables and rotated the floor. Drinking and laughing, an all-around good time, running into others from the groom's party and placing down large bets on the roulette table and losing it all.
By the time they had eaten dinner each one was two sheets to the wind as the limo pulled up to the strip club. The males piling out of the doors and into the seedy place that held beautiful women and a lot more booze. Koga, Ginta, and Hakkaku chipped into getting Inuyasha three or four lap dances in the private rooms as everyone else watched what was on the main stage.
Miroku had brought the drugs, something that made everyone feel even better about themselves as they all acted like frat boys. Somewhere during the night Sesshomaru and Inuyasha had managed to share a private room, in their intoxicated manner they had barely registered the strippers the or the oral sex they had managed to get.
It was still early when they got kicked out, early enough on the strip to pump into a bridal party that was just as fucked up as them.
Everything after that was a blur of a good time!
The sun had been up in the sky for a few hours before he managed to peek open an eye and groaned. His body felt heavy and everything hurt, mouth dry and head pounding his stomach, on the other hand, did that nasty little flip it does before you hurl. Slowly he laid back down on the mattress and tried to get his bearing back.
A shift on the bed caused his amber eyes to open up once again, did he fall asleep with one of the guys? “Inuyasha that better be your ass” he managed to mutter out as he tried to slowly sit up. Laying on his stomach was a mass of black hair, his mind to hazy to completely put it all together as the figure began to stir as well.
“My head” a female voice spoke
Sesshomaru grunted in agreement, his mind not processing the new voice as the mass of black hair moved and revealed a line of body on top of his own. “What happened last night?” the female managed to say again before pushing herself up, blinking when she noticed that her pillow was alive and breathing. Confused blue eyes traced up the lower belly she had been using to sleep on up the chest and finally to the face.
Blue clashed against gold and both of them seemed to realize something was wrong.
“SHIT” both of them managed to say as they sprung apart from one another. The girl yanking the sheets around her in a desperate attempt to keep modest. Momentum not being a friend to the hungover woman sent her crashing off of the foot of the bed. Sesshomaru pulled himself into a seated position, grabbing a pillow and flopping it over his exposed self.
A low groan from the woman filled the room before she sprung up from the floor, clutching the sheet against her body while looking for her clothes.
“What happened last night?” she muttered while spotting her dress lung over the television, moving over to it she snatched it down and let the sheet fall. Giving the male a nice view of her backside as she stepped into the gold dress.
Sesshomaru stayed silent for a while as he traced her movements around the room, the frantic nature as she slipped on the ridiculously high heeled shoes and grabbed a sash off of the floor. The bright pink words springing out ‘Bride to be’...shit. He slept with someone's girl, that was an all-time low for him.
They didn’t say anything to one another as she scurried out of the door and out of his life, god what had he done?
Bringing up his left hand to rub his face he felt the cool brush of metal against his skin, the hell was that? Bringing his hand away from his face he gazed upon the gold ring sitting neatly on his left ring finger.
“FUCK”