Liz Gillies Requests

Her {Part 3} (Liz&Michael) - Request ★

Fin's POV
I stayed over at Liz and Michael's last night. Michael left for a meeting and Liz is still asleep.

I start to wake Liz up with kisses.

Her eyes open and she giggles as I kiss her again.

"Good morning." Liz smiles.

"Morning." I murmur against her neck.

"This is a lovely wake up call." Liz grins.

"You look beautiful." I say, kissing further down towards her chest.

Liz grabs my hair.

"Don't go any lower." Liz says.

"Okay." I nod, kissing back up to her lips.

"It's not because...I don't want to... but, our first time...shouldn't it be with... all three of us?" Liz asks between kisses.

"If that's what you want." I say with a soft smile.

"Michael's already walked in on us kissing, I don't think he needs to walk in on anything else." Liz says and I laugh.

"Sometimes in a poly relationship, the new partner sleeps with each partner individually before all three of them get together." I explain.

"Oh, okay. We can do that." Liz shrugs.

"We don't have to do it that way at all." I say.

"I do have a question though." Liz says.

"Go ahead." I say.

"When you and Michael went out the other night, did you two...do anything?" Liz asks.

"Why?" I ask.

"Because when he came home he was all over me." Liz says and I laugh.

"We kissed, obviously, and there was a bit of touching when we got back to my apartment but all clothes stayed on." I grin.

"I just wondered, 's all." Liz smiles softly.

"Didn't you ask Michael about it?" I ask.

"Yeah, I did. He said pretty much the same as you." Liz says.

"Pretty much?" I ask.

"He just...went into more detail." Liz blushes, making me laugh.

"Look at you, all shy." I tease, cupping her cheeks.

"And you ruined it. I'm going to shower." Liz says, getting out of bed.

"Really?" I smirk, following her.

"Dream on." Liz scoffs.

"Oh I will." I wink as she closes the bathroom door.

Timeskip

Michael walks in the front door.

"Hi!" I smile, jumping at him as we kiss.

"You alright?" Michael chuckles.

"I missed you." I say.

"Liz isn't good company then?" Michael asks laughing.

"She is but she's just packing for tomorrow." I say.

"Still? She's been packing that stupid suitcase since Thursday." Michael says and I follow him upstairs.

We walk into the bedroom and Liz is zipping up her suitcase.

"You're home!" Liz smiles, kissing Michael.

"Do you two sit around and wait for me to come home?" Michael laughs.