Mims (mims03) wrote in wtbfanfic,

TITLE: Fever
AUTHOR: Mims / Danzas_Girl / Michelle
RATING: R / NC-17 If smut is not your thing, then don't read it! ;)
SUMMARY: Alternate ending to the *VERY GOOD- 'The Famous Robinson Sisters'. What "could" have happend in that Alley behind the night club...
NOTES: Hope you guys are enjoying my fics. It's been pretty quiet in here these days. I would to do some reading also. ;) hint hint. Anywho, here goes! I love reviews, good or bad, don't be shy!

“You give me fever.” Angela Started singing seductively to Tony in the alley behind the Night Club.

“Angela, don’t do that.” Tony swallowed the lumps that formed in his throat.

“When you kiss me. Fever, when you hold me tight.” She slid closer to him. “Fever. In the morning. Fever, all through the night.” She placed her hand on his leg.

“Angela. Please. Stop.” He was really turned on by what she was doing but wasn’t going to let “her” know that…’Too late’ he thought to himself.

“Why? As far as I can see, you are enjoying this…A LOT.” Angela said as she noticed his growing erection. She again slid closer to him, moving her face very close to his. They were nose-to-nose. Both breathing hard. She gently placed her lips on his, slipping her tongue out, licking them. Tony opened his lips to let her gain better access to his mouth.

Their kisses were always full of passion and love, but this one was different. Something in it wasn’t the same. It was the feeling of need. They needed each other. They couldn’t wait any longer.

Angela’s hand made her way up Tony’s thigh, to his crotch. He cleared his throat and attempted to put words together to form a sentence, “Angela…this isn’t…hum…the right place or…”

“Are you saying that you are not enjoying what I am doing Tony?” She rubbed him harder and kissed him intensely.

He pulled away, “Oh Angela. Trust me, I am. But…”

“But what Tony?”

“There’s Kathleen…” he replied

Angela was getting irritated. She let go of him. “Listen Tony, I am tired of waiting for you to make a move and I can’t stand just stand there while I’m slowly losing you. So I decided to make the move myself. Can you honestly say that you would rather be with her right now? That you love her more than me?” Her look of desire was now a look of frustration. It was the effect ‘that’ name had on Angela.

He looked deep into her tear filled eyes. “I wouldn’t want to be with anyone else right now Angela. I could never love her more than I love you. As a matter of fact, I could never love anyone like I love you!”

“You love me?”

“Of course I do Angela. You are everything to me. My best friend, the woman I love and hopefully, one day, my wife. That being said, he got up and walked slowly in the direction of the wall.

She followed him. Placing her hand on his shoulder she turned him around to face her. Tears were streaming down her face a lot quicker. “I love you too Tony. You don’t even know how long I have waited to hear those words.”

He took her in his arms and turned around, her back facing the wall. “Probably just as long as I wanted to say them to you but just bring myself to do it.”

She said nothing, just moved in for a kiss. Her lips were still moist from her tears. She place her had back to where it was before this happened. Tony let out a soft moan. He loved the feeling of her hands on him. He moved their bodies against the wall. His hands moving up and bow the sides of the body. Eventually making their way to her thigh. Never breaking the kiss. He reached the hem of her skirt. His hand slithered up her leg dragging her skirt up at the same time. He reached Angela’s most private part. His hand slipped inside her silk panties. He touched her ever so softly with the tips of his fingers causing her to twitch instantly. Her arms wrapped around his body, her fingers dug into his back.

He pulled away from their embrace to look at her, not stopping what his hand was doing. She was biting her bottom lip. He could tell by the hazy look in her eyes that she was enjoying his touch. He removed her panties and stuffed them in the back pocket of his jeans and went back to what he was doing.

“I want you so bad Tony.” Her hands made their way to his belt. She quickly untied it and unzipped his pants. “Wow…so that’s where the expression ‘Italian Stallion comes from’.” She teased.

“Angela!” he was somewhat surprised by her comment but knew it was complement. They both let out a slight laugh.

Tony picked her up and moved her against the wall. Her legs wrapped around his waist. “You ready?” He asked. She nodded yes with her eyes partially closed.

Angela gasps taking in his full length. “Oh my god.” Was all she could say. Feeling Tony inside of her was so much better than she could ever imagine. It was like their bodies were made for each other and nobody else.

“Are you ok?” He asked wanting to make sure he hadn’t hurt her. It was the last thing he wanted to do.

“Yes.” She managed to whisper in between the kisses she was placing on his neck.

Their bodies were moving up and down with such intensity and passion. Knowing that there was a chance they could get caught, they moved faster. Harder. Almost immediately bringing Angela to climax.

“I love you Tony.” She whispered just before crashing into orgasm.

“I love you to.” He replied before moving in for a kiss and following with his own release.

Tony slowly brought Angela back to her feet but never letting go of her. “The next time I make love to you Angela, I promise it wont be in an alley.” He kissed her forehead.

“Next time?” She smiled.

“Yeah. I plan to make love to you every day for the rest of our live Angela.”

“And I plan to hold you to that promise buddy.” She adjusted her dress and asked Tony if her hair looked ok. It was a bit messed up but he fixed it for her.

“Thank you.” She took his hand in hers and they walked back in the direction the club. Tony quickly looked back just to make sure they hadn’t dropped anything in the heat of the moment. There was nothing.

Back inside, they noticed Mona walking back in their direction. “Where the heck were you two? I was looking all over for you guys!”

“Angela and I were outside talking. Now it’s late and I think we should go home.” Still hand in hand they walked passed Mona towards the exit.

“Tony, what’s that in your back pocket?” Mona asked walking behind them…

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