Another chapter, really quickly as promised. This is just a bunch of fluff that I had to get out of my head, it's a little over the top but anyway, enjoy.
Chapter 5
Tony wasn't sure how he thought the evening would end but it wasn't going him going back to her hotel room. Sure he was attracted to her and he wanted her, more than anything but they hadn't kissed or anything yet and he didn't want to rush her and scare her off before they had a chance to start something. But then again she had been the one to ask him back to the hotel.
They arrived at the hotel and Michelle took Tony's hand and led him inside. A few photographers were waiting for her outside but Michelle managed to get them inside quickly. She said hello to the guard and the doorman and made her way over to the elevator and up to the room.
She pushed open the door, dropped her bag on a small table and slipped off her shoes.
"Make yourself at home, I'm just going to ring down for some wine," Michelle said, heading into another room.
Tony looked around the hotel room. It was huge. It was more like a small apartment, bigger than that too and really grand. There were three couches in the room and a door leading into a kitchen and another door that he assumed was the bedroom. He slowly made his way over to a couch, took off his jacket and sat down.
Michelle soon came back in from the kitchen and joined him on the couch.
They sat there in silence before she leaned over and kissed him softly on the lips.
"Today was the best time I've had in a long time," Michelle smiled.
"Me too," Tony replied.
He was really falling for Michelle. The fact that she acted a little bit normal when she was such a big star was what really blew him away. He wondered if there was any room for him in her crazy, busy, glamorous lifestyle.
The wine arrived with strawberries, chocolate and cream. Tony poured them wine and Michelle fed him the strawberries. They were talking and laughing and having fun.
"Michelle, where is this going?" Tony asked, suddenly. He needed to know before it went any further and he fell even more in love with her.
"I'm no really sure yet, but I know I want to give whatever this is, a go," Michelle whispered.
Tony leaned over and kissed her again but this time the kiss deepened and Tony pushed Michelle back on the couch.
"Tony," Michelle said, breathlessly, "Make love to me, please."
Tony pulled back and looked at her, "Are you sure?" Tony asked with disbelief. The Michelle Dessler wanted to him to make love to her.
She nodded and pulled his head towards her's and kissed him again.
"Bedroom," Tony panted.
Michelle took Tony's hand and led him into the bedroom. It was gorgeous. There was the hugest bed Tony had ever seen, sitting in the centre of the room and it was so beautifully decorated.
Michelle was already kissing him again and her hands had gone to the buttons of his shirt, unbuttoning them, slipping the shirt off his shoulders. He had an amazing body. His chest and arms were so strong and muscley, so sexy. They fell backwards onto the bed, hands exploring and caressing each other's bodies. Tony moved his hands to the zip on Michelle's dress, unzipping it, slipping it off her. His breath caught as he took in her gorgeous body, it was perfect. Her still bra covered breasts were the perfect size. They continued kissing and caressing each other's bodies until Tony reached around the back of Michelle and unhooked her bra, letting it fall off her. His mouth moved her neck, latching on, blowing and sucking on it, knowing that he would leave a mark. After a while his mouth moved down her neck and upper chest, to her perfect breasts. Finally Michelle's hands reached down to the buckle of Tony's belt and she began to undo it. She slipped off his pants and boxers, leaving him naked. Tony then slipped off Michelle's panties. They continued kissing and caressing then Michelle whimpered and whispered, "Now," into Tony's ear. He gladly granted her wish and slid into her. Michelle moaned into his mouth and pushed her pelvis against his and they started to move together. They both came quickly and with such force, neither had ever felt before. They had met that day but felt they had known each other for ever. They collapsed in an exhausted, sweaty heap, still kissing and caressing, wrapped together. Finally Tony pulled Michelle into his arms and she rested her head on his chest and they fell into a peaceful sleep.
The next morning Michelle was woken to the sound of her door being unlocked.
"Michelle, you up?" she heard Lucy's voice call out.
Michelle looked over at Tony's sleeping form. She carefully lifted Tony's arm off her back and slipped out of bed. She quickly slipped on a bathrobe and tiptoed out of the room closing the door behind her. Her hair was wild and crazy as she padded out into the living area.
As she entered Lucy wandered out of the kitchen, munching on a peach.
"Hey, Michelle, how was your date?" she asked.
"Fabulous but not over yet," Michelle smiled, plopping herself on one of the couches, grinning widely.
"You're storing him in the bedroom for later use?" Lucy asked, smiling a bit but still shocked. Michelle was the absolute last person that Lucy though would ever sleep with a person on a first date. It was nothing like her, there was something about this Tony Almeida guy that made Michelle turn into a pile of goo.
"Yep, he's still sleeping?" Michelle smiled.
"I can't believe that you slept with him on your first date, that's no you," Lucy said. "Not that I can blame you, he's hot."
"You haven't seen what's under those clothes," Michelle teased.
"Six-pack?" Lucy asked.
"He is a government agent," Michelle smiled.
"Even so, it's not you to be sleeping with guys you've just met. He could just be using you to tell his mates that he slept with a movie star," Lucy warned.
"It's different this time. I think I'm in love with him," Michelle admitted. "And I can tell that he feels the same way."
"In love with him? You've known him for less than a day," Lucy reminded her.
"I know," Michelle sighed, leaning back on the couch.
"I suppose you want me to leave?" Lucy asked.
"If you don't mind. I can get you another room or something," Michelle said, softly.
"No, no that's fine. I've got some errands to run. Do you need anything?"
"No, I'm good," Michelle smiled.
"Ok, good, have fun, I'll see you later. I make sure to call before I come back," Lucy replied, picking up her bag, leaving the room.
