I Want You To Want Me

Over at Tokyo airport Elena waited patiently for Shippou to show up, she sat in the waiting area. Her legs crossed sitting in the plush seat drumming her manicured fingers on the arm rest. Meanwhile, he was breaking a couple of traffic violations while swerving through cars like Mario Andretti on speed. He slowed the car to a stop, near a florist shop getting out he ran inside purchasing a bouquet of roses and left just as fast he hoped into his car switching gears flying past cars stuck in traffic seeing the airport ahead of him he behind a taxi cab ignoring the honking horns. Carefully grabbing the handful of the roses from the passenger seat, he shifted out the car. Locking the door, he kept the engine on. Going inside the airport entrance, he looked around he didn't see her, he sighed in frustration knowing he was going to hear it. Dialing her cell phone he waited, by two rings she picked up, her usually soft accent was screaming on the other line.



"Baby, will you calm down...yes I'm here...in the airport...looking for you... come to the entrance...yes love...bye." Shippou shook his head, smiling contently for his woman was finally home. Putting his phone in his jean pocket he hid the roses behind his back. He was all too excited to see her beautiful face again. He always missed her like mad when she was gone from him for long times at a month. This month it was close to seven months for him his body missing her, it's just so lonely jerking off at the wee hours of the night.



Shippou smiled smelling strawberries, drawing closer to him his demon kicked in literally wanting badly to break lose and take what Elena owed him after they drove back to his apartment from there it was no escape. A sentimental smile crossed his handsome face as he spotted her, his eyes zeroed in on a pair of creamy legs walk with elegance strides toward him. Her heels clicked with confidence as she stepped off the escalator seeing his casual stance and warm smile. She was wheeling along a medium size luggage bag with one slender arm, in the other a white and black coach bag held snug under her arm. She looked hot as ever only she could be that way, Elena had the air of a royal duchess, it showed in the way she moved her body.



His mate wasn't a shy girl by any means, and her style wasn't the only thing he was attracted to. Watching her more closely at having to do a double take at his mate's tantalizing choice in clothes. Her outfit was made to make a man go wild. What he saw didn't please him seeing passing men look at her in an appreciative manner. It didn't surprise him as much since she didn't listen to a word he would say whenever he'd tell her not to come out in public without him wearing clothes like that. Her open toe Manolo Blanik heels clicked louder against the linoleum floor of the airport lobby. The closer she got the more her slender hips switched enticingly as if knowing he saw why men looked at her with want. Bouncing brunette curls, dancing over her shoulders, falling short to the shoulders of her back to frame her oval face. Flaunting her succulent body suggestively with that dazzling smile of hers told him so, Shippou's frown grew, casting heated eyes on her so called mini skirt that scandalously showed her toned rounded thighs. What made it worst was the material of the damned thing made her legs look longer?



Sheer black lace, the thinnest he's ever seen. It stopped at the tops of her thighs darkening further up, making the design to focus more on her legs. Looking on, he noted the sexy way the black halter, plunged low in the middle of her chest, showing more of her creamy skin that hug her waist commending her figure like a glove. What could he say? Shippou knew he could never be mad at Elena; she did have a body most women would die for. Although, his favorite thing about her would defiantly be her hair.



Gucci shades sat atop of her small nose as she came to a stop in front of him. He had to look down some since she was still a couple of inches shorter. "Hello love, how was your flight?" He spoke softly to her watching her cherry lips twist and pout into half a frown. She took off her sunglasses, neatly folding them in her hand. Her chestnut eyes gazed up at him.



Damn he missed her beautiful face. "Hello to you, Shippou.” Elena gave him a small smile, “I can say the flight was moderate to say the least. I wasn't very comfortable though." He returned the smile making her feel slightly hot. He was trying to stay in control but her accent sounded like sex, no matter how she spoke.



"I'm sorry to hear that Elena, honey. But I have something that will make you feel a whole lot better." His white teeth flashed, and green eyes warmed her with their scrutiny.



He showed her the roses and her face softened, “Thank you! They smell wonderful.” Mission accomplished! The corner of his lip curved into a grin watching her smile, and then suddenly a frown came into place.



She held the freshly cut roses away from her nose, her eyebrow rose in accusation, "The flowers are a nice touch, but I'm not buying it shippou.” Her shippou had a certain beauty to him, one that's more handsome and rugged than pretty and pampered; at first sight she had been very attracted to him because of that.



“Why, what ever do you mean my love?” His brow creased into a hurt expression.



“You can't just give me flowers and then think everything is better.” She replied in a dry tone.



"I said I was sorry woman.” He cupped her face gently, cradling it against the palm of his hand, “But, I did lose track of the time Elena, and that's why I bought you these flowers to apologize."



“Uh huh.” She rolled her eyes, her head turned from the warmth of his hand, “You only bought the flowers, because you, in fact were at kouga's house probably playing around and forgotten about me.” His demon loved it when she would get angry, her Italian accent more inviting then threatening, what could he say but when she got pissed like this, it turned him on. “Lost track of time my ass."



"You got me. I did forget and I'm sorry but I had you, admit it." Shippou laughed while shielding himself from her small fist batting at his arm. He caught her wrist with quick speed, tugging her forward against his solid chest, her hand lowered the bouquet of roses.



Elena pouted, upset that he had forgotten her, "I can't believe you forgot about me, shippou. I swear, if I didn't love you so much..." She huffed in annoyance, and shippou smiled sneaking his arm around her waist.



"I'm happy to have you back, too.” He hugged her to him a gentle show of affectionate for the future mother of his children.



He heard the small sigh as she said. "I really did miss you.” He uplifted her chin; bring her closer to his mouth, lightly his lips wandered over hers. He couldn't wait any more.



He gave her an innocent kiss, making her feel hot and bothered all at the same time. “Did you?" He whispered against her lips and continued before she could answer; His mouth swooped in and kissed her for real this time. Promising a long night ahead of them. He was expectantly gentle, his lips moving over hers like the soft drift of the breeze. She felt his ravenous hunger, yet his touch, sent fire racing through her blood. He pulled away slowly and she thought if he wasn't holding her she'd have fallen by now.



She sighed blissfully, missing those soft lips regrettably, “I hate when you do that.” She let her head rest against his chest, content on just listening to the steady beat of his heart.



Shippou held her tighter to him, indulging in the warmth of her slender arms hug his waist. “Think about it. It's been what? A really long time since last I've seen you, you can't blame me.” His voice was intimate and gentle, a wash of emotions as he took in the love of his life.



He buried his face in her neck; deliberately he nuzzled the warm bare skin, teeth nipping playfully. “I honestly think you get a kick out of teasing me.” She laughed, her arms circling his head, protesting even as she held him to her.



“You had to have been craving me while you were away,” His nose inhaled a small trace of his scent on her, she leaned away as he bent his head, a breath away from kissing her, “You couldn't imagine how much I needed your body.” She bit her lip not wanting him to know how much she ached for him.



Elena suddenly thought of a way to get back at him, it was alright to say it but teasing her into wanting him, was so wrong. She smiled with intent, while giving him small kisses coming to a stop at the corner of his mouth, she whispered, "Your right. I was craving your body,” She loved the slow smile that occasionally curved his mouth and lit his green eyes, “so lonely, in bed, and naked, with no one to play with me,” He growled and Elena smiled sensuously while one arm circled his neck and she leaned close, pressing her soft breasts into his chest, and said. "I wasn't very satisfied since; I know my fingers could never fill me the way you do Shippou." Her tongue slowly and teasingly, licked the seam of his bottom lip, daring him by lingering. Waiting.



Shippou cocked an eyebrow. "You know better then to tempt me in public, Elena darling." Openly teasing him, a bad thing to do, she could recall how he taught her about it being down right dangerous for a female human to tease a full blooded demon. The repercussions in doing so would be violent.



"You got some nerve.” He leaned in and whispered against her ear, “I should drag you home right now, and make you perform a live re-enactment of that little problem you had." His hand slid down to her backside, roughly, he squeezed her firm flesh. Desire shivered over her skin. “Stop it, Shippou. It's not going to happen.” She whispered back and tried to move away from him.



She pushed at his chest to put a few inches apart from each other before it was too late. “Nice try but no cigar. I was completely serious about going to sleep when we got home.”



“Please babe.” His eyes begging her to reconsider.



"No. I'm not going to do anything but take a nice peaceful nap in our bed and that's that.



“Damn. It's so cold in here all of a sudden.”



“You can deal mister.” Her smirk filled with power in know that teasing her man made him go wild. “I have faith that you and your hand can help with that, little itch, until I awake."





She moved away, ducking out his grasp, while quickly adverting his reaching hands again. Leaving toward the exit, he watched her hips switch enticingly with Shippou steadily strolling behind her. He picked up her luggage bag without a ounce of effort, while his emerald eyes stayed glued to her backside liking the view. She had been close to almost saying yes to him, but she guessed he could survive a few more hours without him ravaging her non-stop as soon as the door shut. Thinking back to the memories of Shippou's ways of welcoming her home, had caused sleep deprivation, weak muscles with no break to recover from being overused, left literally a permanent mark on her. Elena loved him to death, and loved having him to herself but today would be different this time, a nap would do her aching body good. Performing show after show can put a dent in a girl's sex-life sometimes. He wanted to yell like the frustrated lover should be, instead he just sighed regrettably thinking of all the rough sex they could be having when they got home. He frowned further, reminded of the fact that it's been seven months and five days her body hasn't fed his.



Taking his car keys from his pocket, he made a slight grimace already calculated the total, seven months, five days, 530 hours to be precise. As suddenly, his frown turned into one of a wolf's grin, ready for the kill, an idea popping into his head of his precious love, hand cuffed to his bed. A good way to start, torture, then four-play, and finally the really fun part. His smile grew wider watching Elena put on her sunglasses, stretching her long arms over head, shifting through her curly locks looking like perfection in the flesh. Her hair cascaded wildly around her adding on to his dreadful pain of wanting her.



Packing everything into the trunk of his car while she sat waiting in the car while Shippou entered the driver side. Turning the key in the ignition, he drove out of the drive way, on their way to his apartment. Passing through rush hour traffic, he glanced at Elena, hooking up her pink I-pod to the car's stereo system. Usher's "OMG." played through the passenger and driver side speakers. She flipped her hair over her shoulder, and crossed her legs, she stared out the window as car after car past by. They drove for more then two hours, they'd been keeping each other talking to pass the time, Shippou asked how her play went. It was a French Broadway act and his woman was the leading lady.



“How's your mother is she still asking why I won't marry you again?”



“She's doing fine and no she's stop asking, for now.”



“Good.” He frowned giving her a brief side glance, “That woman can be a pain sometimes.” He stopped at the fifth red light during there forty minute drive. Coming from Tokyo airport, really sucked ass.



She smiled, examining her recent manicure. “She's only concerned for my well being like any caring parent would be.”



He snorted, and swerved past a green Honda, the woman looked frightened when they zoomed past her.“Yea well. I'm taking care of your well being, for as long as I still have life in my body.” She sighed, shaking her head. It was a little touchy subject for shippou. Her mother didn't approve of him being with her for more then four years and still hadn't put a ring on her finger.



They argued of course, shippou always outspoken in what he feels and but Elena didn't mind that they weren't married. She liked the boyfriend and girlfriend thing. “On to other issues did you go to work today?” She smoothed out a wrinkle on her skirt, seating had made the lacy material inch higher up her creamy thighs.



She snapped her fingers, seeing his attention was else where, “Eyes on the road, you horn-ball.” She reached out her hand to press for another song to listen to, her cheeks looked as red as his.



“Sorry, I told you where I've been most of my morning. I had a very important report to hand in.” He switched gears, passing down a narrow two way street with one hand on the wheel, “From campus, I wanted to stop by and see if Kouga was home, and he wasn't so I...”



She tilted her head, “That's it?”



“Still in a huff about me making you wait more then an hour huh babe?”



“Maybe, I'm curious is all?”



“You really want to know what I did at kouga's house.”



“Yes I would.”



He paused, “I was playing on his new PS3.”



“Say what!”



“Fucking tripped me out too but he has it and some kick ass games.”



She couldn't believe Kouga would actually play, let alone pick up a controller and know how to work the thing, “When did he start buying video games?”



He grinned ready to drop the bomb. “Well my beautiful girl. I'm thinking he didn't buy it for himself but for someone.”



Her hazelnut eyes widened in the realization of what he just told her, “Someone?”



He parallel parked near a brown building, “Uh huh. There's more to it my pretty little kitten. Shall I reveal the big surprise?”



“Tell me!”



He looked at her seriously while turning off the engine, “He's dating Elena. Like boyfriend and girlfriend dating, for real this time.”



She slapped her hand over mouth in shock, “Oh. My. God. Who is she? When? And how?”



He laughed, unlocking his door, “Damn, calm down. I'm going to tell you. But before I do I need to make a quick stop in that store.” He quickly opened the door, seeing her reaction to what the store sign read. In hot pink neon letters.



“Shippou, hold on a minute.” He poked his head in knowing he was in for it, “What kind of store is this?” She saw the pink neon sign as clear as it was day light, broad daylight, “And why in god's name does that sign say erotic dreams?” She frowned at his sneaky grin.



“I have no idea.” She was about to argue with him until he walked away from the window going around the hood of the car he bent down and tapped her window. “I'll be back in a flash.” Shippou gave her a sexy wink and a smile before heading toward the entrance. It made her body shudder not knowing what he was up. He'd probably have some kinky fantasy cooked up in that brilliant mind of his. And in five minutes tops, she saw him approach the car with a small black bag in his hand. But what made the hairs on the back of her neck stand was that grin he was giving her as he rounded the hood of the car again. This one told her that she wouldn't be getting sleep anytime soon like she so hoped for.



Christ. She was going to have to put her foot down, “What's in the bag Shippou?”



“Huh. Oh nothing important you need to worry about.”



“Oh really. I think I should be worried because I don't know what's in the bag, wouldn't you agree?”



“Your precious you know that.”



“I mean it. I told you I'm taking a nap when we get home.”



“I know what you told me Elena. And you will have the rest that you need when we get home, I promise I'll be good and not touch you. Will that make you feel safe?”



“Um yes, thank you.” Shippou had a devilish smile while cutting the engine on. They headed to his apartment.