Rating: R (Totally Smut, once again!)
Pairing: None other than Tony and Angela
Warnings/summery: This fic is total smutt and is not intended for younger reader so you are warned!
This is an Alternate Ending to 'First Kiss' which is the Season Finale of the first Season. But I sure you guys already knew that. lol
Author’s notes:This is my second fic on here. I wrote this one not too long ago but never posted it anywhere...I don't think. I did a bit of editing today but this fic was written in a spur of the moment... Enjoy and let me know what you think. And just a note...I wont post anymore until you guys post some too. :P PLus I don't have anymore written and I need some ideas. ;) lol
Cut for content and lenght.
Tony was mixing some cake batter and Angela was sitting on the counter admiring him and licking batter off her finger. "Oh Tony this is delicious! I told Wendy that you were a good cook."
"You and Wendy were talking about me?
"We were talking about a lot of things."
"Yeah? What'd you say about me?" Tony was curious.
"Well, I just told Wendy I was really glad that uh, I hired you." And she really was.
"That’s great Angela, cause I'm really glad you hired me too. This may surprise you, but when I was a kid I never thought I'd ever grow up to be a housekeeper."
"Yeah, well anyway. This is the best job I ever had." He replied truthfully.
"Thank you Tony."
"You know, I never thought I'd find somebody who ... Jonathan's a great kid. And I have a new best friend ...in Mona. And I have a boss who, uh, who's of course, uh." He couldn't quite get the words together.
"Who's what?" She smiled.
"She's okay." He knew she was more than ok... She is great.
"You know, I just remembered what I told Wendy about you."
"Oh yeah?" he asked.
"Yeah. I said you were, okay." (Angela hops down off counter, and grabs a handful of flour. Throws it at Tony) "HA! Hahahaha!!"
"Angela, cut that out, you think that’s funny?"
"Yeah I do!"
Tony throws flour at Angela. "Flour! I sell flour!"
Tony and Angela continue to fight with the flour, they were running around the table, with Tony trying to catch Angela. He grabs her and they end up nose to nose. They look at each other for a moment and then they kiss. The kiss started off gentle, and then grew more and more passionate and hard. Angela's hands were in Tony’s hair and his were all over her back. The kiss slowed down before they pull away from each other. Tony looked at Angela, a bit worried about what just happened. "Angela, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." He checked her eyes for sign. Did they tell him to stop or go on? He couldn't quite figure it out.
"You don't have to be sorry Tony," Inside she wished he hadn't stopped. "We both wanted this."
He was a bit surprised by her reaction. But, he now saw in her eyes what he needed to see. Her eyes were telling him to kiss her again. He moved the hair out of her eyes and lowered his hand down her cheek and to her chin. He moved his face extremely close to hers, pausing, looking straight into her eyes. They were both breathing heavily.
Angela couldn't take it anymore, so she raised her hand behind Tony's head and pulled him forcefully for a kiss. Their bodies couldn’t get any closer; they seemed to blend in to one. They were like two puzzle pieces that fit perfectly with no one else but each other.
Tony turned their bodies around, not breaking the kiss, and sat Angela on the kitchen table. They separated their lips to take a breath. He moved her hair away from her neck and laid gentle kisses over her jaw line and behind her ear.
Angela lowered her hand to the hem of Tony’s pants and pulled his shirt out. She moved her hands the length his back and moved up front to his chest. She had seen him shirtless before but now being able to touch him was overwhelming to her.
Tony pulled away for second to look into Angela’s eyes. “Are you sure?” He whispered into her ear.
Her eyes were half closed while she nodded a convincing “yes”. She started to unbutton her blouse and Tony helped her take it off. He tossed it to the floor.
“ Wow.” He muttered before placing tiny kisses on her neck and down her collarbone, to the curves of her breasts.
Angela leaned back putting both her hands on the table, letting Tony have easier access to her body. “Tony”, she said quietly, “ Maybe we should move this upstairs.”
“Your place or mine?” He teased.
“Mine.” She gave him one more passionate kiss before sliding off the table and taking his hand in hers. She felt weak in the knees when she stood up.
They walked out of the kitchen, leaving it in the condition it was. Flour everywhere and leaving behind Angela’s blouse on the floor.
They stopped that the bottom of the stairs, knowing that if they were going to go up there that things would never be the same again. They turned and face each other. Angela pushed Tony up against the railing and pressed her lips against his. Their kisses became more and more passionate every time their lips met.
“Come on Tony”, she said pulling away, “I don’t know if I can take much more of this. I need you.”
He picked her up in his arms and brought her up the stairs to her bedroom.
He gently sat her at the edge of the bed. She quickly moved her hands to untie his belt. She let his pants fall to his ankles, he stepped out of them and kicked them aside with his foot. She stood up in front of him; she too kicked her pants off to the side with Tony’s.
Tony moved in to ravage Angela’s neck with kisses while his hands reached her back to untie her bra. He slowly pulled it down her arms. It was added it to the growing pile of clothes on the floor beside the bed. Tony suddenly stopped what he was doing a just stared at her.
“What is it Tony?” She asked, feeling worried and uncomfortable. Did I do something wrong? ‘Does he not like what he is seeing?’ She asked herself. She sat up on the edge of the bed.
“Nothing is wrong Angela. I just can’t go on without doing one thing
“Listen Tony, if you don’t want to go on with this, we can just stop. I’ll understand.” She had a look of pure disappointment on her face.
“Angela please let me finish.” He cut her off. “All I wanted to say is that you are a beautiful woman and I LOVE you.”
“What?” She lifted her head to look at him. She was surprised by the word he chose to use. Love.
“You heard me. I love you Angela.”
“Oh Tony. I love you so much.” She had tears rolling down her cheek.
Tony wiped them off with his hand. “Are you ok?”
“I am more than ok.” She leaned in for another kiss. The kiss was amazing; it sent shivers down her spine. The touch of Tony’s hands all over her body gave her goose chills.
She decided, at that moment, she would give herself to Tony. She lay down on the bed and pulled him on top of her. He straddled her legs to gain better access to her body.
Tony placed his lips on her neck, kissing his way down her body. Stopping at her breasts, taking one in his mouth and palming the other one with his hand. Angela moaned with pleasure. “Lower.” She whispered.
Tony went on with his journey down her beautiful body. He reached her bellybutton but did not stop there. His hands had now made their way to her hips and his lips on the inside of her thighs. She dug her fingers into his silky black hair just has he started messaging her clit with his tongue. She gasped. He brought his face back up to hers for a kiss.
Angela broke off the kiss, “I want you…in me.”
Tony didn’t, not even think twice about what she had said. He could tell by the look in her eyes that she was ready. He positioned himself for better access. She let out a loud gasp as he entered her. Thank God the kids were at Mrs Rossini’s, because she surely would have woken them up. Tony looked into her eyes to make sure he hadn’t hurt her. She urged him to go on. Their bodies started moving at a slow pace but sped up every second. Tony let out a soft “Oh my god Angela, you feel so good.”
Angela felt herself starting to climax, she lifted her legs around Tony’s rib cage. She urged him to move in further and quicker. As he leaned in for another kiss, she dug her nails in his back and crashed into orgasm. She let out a loud cry of pleasure. Tony followed her with his own release inside of her.
With his body full of sweat, Tony collapsed on the bed, beside Angela. She moved in closer to him and rested her head in the crook of his arm.
“I love you.” She whispered.
“I love you to Angela.” He kissed her forehead.
They fell asleep in each other’s arms.
The next morning Angela woke up thinking about what happened the night before. A smile immediately grew on her face. She was suddenly startled by a noise coming from the kitchen. “Tony, wake up. Someone’s here.” She gave him a little tap on his chest.
“Morning beautiful.” He started rubbing her back not realizing what she had just said. “You just can’t get enough huh Angela?” He placed a kiss right behind her ear.
“Tony, did you hear me? I heard someone in the kitchen.”
That being said, they heard the sound of Mona’s voice yelling: “Angela?! Tony?!”
Mona was a bit in shock at the sight of the mess in the kitchen. It wasn’t like Tony to leave it that way. But a smile formed on her face when she noticed Angela’s blouse was on the floor. She picked it up, waved it around to remove the flour from it. She headed out to the living room singing the song ”Love is in the Air!”
Now upstairs, Mona noticed Tony’s door was wide open. Being her curious self, she walked in. She noticed that his bed had been left untouched. She immediately turned around and walked towards Angela’s door and knocked.
“We’re gonna have some explainin’ to do wont we Angela?” he asked looking’ at Angela with a smile.
“Yep.” She replied, leaning for a quick kiss before getting out of the bed to get her robe.
“Morning Mother.” She said after opening the door to see her standing there.
“Hi Angela. Hi Tony.” She noticed Tony was still in the bed under the covers.
“Where’s my breakfast buddy?” She had the biggest and most sincere smile on her face.
“Comin’ right up!”
“No rush Tony.” She winked at him, smiled at her daughter. "Get back to bed Angela. It’s still early." She laughed and closed the door behind her.