This is my first fic ever so pleeeeaaaassse be nice!! I won't write Angel death fics so she's alive right now.
Disclaimer: I own nothing its all Jon Larson's
December 24. Three years after Angel and Collins met on that fateful night. Collins decided to do something special for his Angel and told her to visit Mimi for the day so he could set it up. After a few hours he came over to the loft and got Angel.
"Oh my gosh! Tom this is amazing!" Angel exclaimed as she walked through the door of their apartment.
Collins had completely decorated the entire apartment in pink, red and white rose petals. There were lit candles all over the rooms. He led her into their bedroom for her to find a nest of blankets and a bottle of whipped cream in the middle of the nest.
"Oh yeah. I have a surprise for you too! I almost forgot!" Angel said as she ran to the bathroom. When she came out she wore a skimpy, tight black dress with fishnets and sparkles. She laid down on the bed stretched out her legs and said seductively "Have your way with me, professor." Collins took total advantage of that grabbed the bottle as he straddled her hips and started to kiss her neck and jawbone and finally her lips. She let out a vulnerable moan in his mouth and his hand pulled down the strap on her dress. Before she got too into it she grabbed the bottle from his hands, ripped off his shirt and sprayed it on his bare chest. Collins let out a long groan as the Latino's tongue traveled down his chest. He wanted to pleasure her the same way she did him. He took the whipped cream from her and received a moan from her as he sprayed the whipped cream on each of her nipples and bent down to lick it off. He trailed his kisses down to her stomach and reached her tight black panties. Collins pulled on them with his teeth all the way down to her feet and ran his tongue over her. He shook the bottle again and settled himself between her legs. Angel let out a small gasp. "Honey. What are doing?" "What do you think baby girl?" He replied with that horny smile on his face and sprayed the whipped cream on Angel's most personal area. She moaned loudly as he took her in his mouth. He let her slip out of his mouth as he pulled down his pants and boxers to prep himself. Angel saw him and rolled over. He slid into her and they both moaned at the feeling. Collins thrust in and out of the smaller man and with one last thrust they both came. Angel fell on top of the professor both breathing heavily. "Happy anniversary my sweet Angel."
Yeah I know that sucked. I just thought Angel and Collins could use some action. Please be nice ) REVIEW!
