Return to Me (L/Mi . FF . AU . ADULT) *completed*
Posted: Sun Dec 28, 2003 4:43 pm
Title: Return to me
Author:Dropchica
Summary: Liz goes to school... only to be greeted by a familiar face!
Diclaimer The characters and situations that inspired this story do not belong to me in any way, shape, or form. They belong, variously and to varing degrees, to Melinda Metz, Jason Katims, Fox Productions, The WB, and to other people and organizations unknown. I'm simply borrowing them for a while.
Rating: ADULT
Pairing: Liz/Michael
Notes: This is a future fic and an alternate universe fic. Michael healed Liz, no relationships were formed except Tess and max. Alex is dead Tess killed him, max stayed dead after healing Clayton. Isabel stayed married to Jesse, the FBI never found out about the aliens after Tess really did blow up everything at the base. the FBI give up and the special unit is gone.
Thanks: The last time I wrote fic was 3 yrs ago, and reading fic here helped me start writing again... thank you!
Part 1
Maria pulled the blanket up over Liz and glanced around the Winnaman Academy secret hideout. Liz had clearly drank too much and quite frankly they both were very tired. Maria closed her eyes and rested her head on the bean bag under her body, slowly sinking into its softness. She felt a small smile cross her lips and thought about how Liz had insisted they both drink themselves silly because they were finally free of the alien crap. Maria felt the darkness of sleep take over, and soon enough she was breathing low and was fast asleep.
The past few months had all come at once. Kyle had been almost angry that Liz hadn't called him, without a way to contact her, he was waiting for her to make the first move. She had called, and soon after came back home once she had learned what had happened back in Roswell. Maria had put off her trip to New York to come back once Liz had told her the news. Max was dead. Isabel had nearly died. Michael had healed her, and then had fled in sadness at the loss of his brother, his best friend. Isabel was planning to leave too, they were all leaving... and without saying a simple goodbye. She was upset that Max was dead, he was her friend after all, but the sadness really lay with Michael. How could he heal her, 3 years ago when she had been shot, and now, just get up and leave, without even a reason or an explanation. Thats why Liz cried. Maria had stayed for a while, then moved on to New York. Billy had a new deal, and wanted her to start a life with him in New York, she had agreed and was soon saying her goodbye. Not without a blame here and there and a little bitterness aimed at Liz. Liz wasn't quite 100% on the reasons why, but somehow she had a feeling. She should have never brought Maria into this, it wasn't fair, but she had, and Liz somehow felt she deserved the anger from Maria.
Things had been good, if attention was anything to go by. Four months and nothing from the FBI, nothing alien had happened and nothing bad had occurred. Liz thought too soon.
Tess appeared in the back doorway of the Crashdown, baby in arms, legs about to give way.
"Liz, please." Tess breathed as Liz caught Max's child in her arms as Tess slumped to the floor. She looked hurt, but Liz didn't care, Tess had killed Alex, one of her close friends let into the secret after an accident with Max. She had killed him. Liz turned around when she heard the door open. Isabel, dressed in a Crashdown uniform, gasped aloud and rushed to Liz, hesitating when she realized what Liz held. A baby. Max's baby.
"Liz, is she...", Isabel whispered
"No, just tired from what I can see... can you get her upstairs?" Liz asked as Isabel nodded and pulled Tess' body to a slumped standing position. With guided effort, Isabel pulled Tess up the stairs and into Liz's room. Isabel caught her breath and looked at Liz, still holding her nephew.
"Can I?" Isabel gestured. Liz slowly handed over the baby, into Isabel's embrace, she looked happy, almost glowing. She smiled and cooed at the baby then looked at Liz with a deep smile. Liz smiled back, she could see Isabel was a natural.
It had been 2 weeks since Tess had taken her life and used it to blow up the special unit base in Roswell's desert. She had left her son with Isabel, entrusting her to keep him safe. The baby, named Zan after Max's real Antarian name, had made a huge difference on Isabel and Jesse's life. Jesse had insisted they start a new life together, all 3 of them in Boston. Isabel had agreed, and they had left that morning. Liz was a little sad, because her friends were all leaving, or had already left in one way or another. Michael hadn't come back and she hadn't heard from Maria. It had been nearly five months... and nothing. Kyle had become closer to Liz, he was the only who was still in Roswell, the only one that knew her secret, the only one who shared her secret. Kyle's powers had started to appear. He hadn't been that far behind Liz, only a few weeks, yet in reality Michael had healed him almost a year after Liz. Maybe in the alien world, guys matured quicker than girls, unlikely but still the mono explanation. He had confined in her when he received a scholarship to a mechanics school in Las Cruses, he accepted, but just wanted Liz's thoughts to ease his mind. Afterall Liz was leaving soon too. She was off to Northwestern University, to start a new life.
______________________________________________________________________
Part 2
"So, what's it like?"
"Really cool... my room is huge, and it even has its own bathroom!" Liz explained. "I'm in the biggest dorm section on the largest corridor! Canterbury is a really cool dorm area, and the guys next door in room 208 are really cool!"
"What's your roomie like? Is she hot?" Kyle asked in reply, curious about Liz's new life in Chicago.
"ha, yeah Kyle, shes very hot!" Liz giggled "Her name is Sam, shes from England, shes really nice... and funny, and yes, she is pretty!"
"Ok, well don't be afraid to pass on my number..." Kyle added.
"Oh so you can have phone sex? No thanks! You can wait to meet her when you come see me" Liz smiled while looking outside at the passing number of nervous newcomers, all smiling and taking in the wonderful university campus.
"Which is when Liz?" Kyle asked.
"Soon Kyle, as soon as I get the next month or two over with, I have a reading week then, you can come visit then if you like?" Liz asked.
"Cool, I cant wait! Look, Liz I gotta go, my boss is due back any second, ill speak to you at the weekend."
"Ok hun, speak to you soon!" Liz sounded a kiss down the phone which was replicated by Kyle, then she pressed the end button. Liz started to look at the group picture of the prom when Sam walked through the door. Liz, startled, turned to her clutching the photo, then relaxed and smiled.
"Oh, sorry to scare you like that, I didn't know you had come back yet." Sam apologized.
"That's ok, I was just using my cell, calling a friend." Liz put down the photograph and smiled at Sam.
"OH, ill go if you are making a phone call..." Sam trailed off, looking a little unsure.
"No, that's ok, I just got off the phone with him, i'm all done!" Liz smiled, indicating Sam's unsure body language was not necessary.
"Him?" Sam asked, eyebrows raised, smile huge!
"Yes, Him!" Liz said sitting on her bed, huge grin on her face, "His name is Kyle, were very good friends from home, not my boyfriend before you ask, just a friend! He asked me to call him once I was settled in." Liz informed Sam.
"Oh, ok.... Is is hot?" Sam asked. Liz laughed at Sam's question.
"You know, he is, and he asked the same about you!" Liz handed Sam the photograph while pointing out a smiling Kyle.
"I'm sure you was kind," Sam flicked her short afro hair. "ooooo, he IS hot! But who's this?" Sam pointed to Michael, who was pulling a stupid face.
"That? Oh That's Michael, he's an old friend from high school." Liz shied taking back the photograph.
"Friend huh? So do all friends in Roswell put their 'friendly' hands around your waist like that? Cause if they do, you need to pass on my number to that Kyle guy!!" Sam smiled and saw a small smile creep back onto Liz's lips. Liz threw her pillow at Sam, which instigated a pillow fight!
______________________________________________________________________
Part 3
Liz sat at the edge of her bed, sorting out her books when she stumbled on old photographs of the Crashdown staff. Maria, Michael and herself all huddled around the grill, Maria wide grinned close to the camera, Michael posing as he flipped a burger, Maria and herself sticking out their tongues and finally Michael alone in the locker room. Liz stared at the picture, thinking of that day
flashback:
"Michael, just lemme finish off my camera!" Liz giggled while Michael stood with his shirt off, smiling while looking back over his perfectly shaped shoulder at Liz with her camera. "Go on, one for the ladies!!" Liz raised her eyebrows.
"Go on." And with that Michael turned around and pulled his body into a bodybuilders pose, fist clenched at his front while his muscles clenched and his face showed a pouted, cocky look. Liz laughed and took the picture.
end flashback
That picture somehow stayed in front of her eyes for what seemed like half a lifetime. Liz bit her lip and narrowed her eyes. Something inside of her spoke out, she missed him, she wanted him.... she loved him. Liz closed her eyes and shook her head at the thought, pushing it out of her mind... until she opened her eyes again, and he was still there, still pulling that pose, she was in love, she couldn't run away from it. But the problem wasn't that, in fact, she didn't need to run... Michael had already done that. He had already ran away.
______________________________________________________________________
Part 4
Michael stopped his motorbike and pulled off his helmet. He rested the helmet on the front of the bike and shook free his now grown-out new hairstyle. It was still long, but it had more style, like a modern mullet with a longer back and shorter sides, while the top was flattened. Michael took his hand and ran it through the top, teasing the ends into a spiked style. He looked almost un-recognizable, with the growth of facial hair making him look like a movie star, but Michael eyes, his face and his body still looked like the old Michael's, apart from a newly developed muscle here and there, he just needed a shave and a good shower. He rubbed his fingers along the new hair under his bottom lip as he climbed off the bike and looked towards his destination. With a kick of his foot, the bike was propped up and Michael was walking towards the huge building, shielded between a mixture of late night library visitors and beautiful greenery. He reached the main entrance and followed another student inside, acting as though he really did belong in the key-padded building. Michael took a small piece of paper from the back of his jeans pocket and looked at the scribbled number and name. 'Canterbury 207'
Michael looked up at the map on the wall, trying not to look as though he was really looking. Canterbury was on the second floor. Michael noted the other floor names, and some of the names of the other buildings which he could see through the huge oval window to his left. What he couldn't seem to see was the stairs.
"God, its huge!" Michael muttered to himself
"Yep, sure is, you new?" A guy with tight corn rows and dark olive skin asked Michael.
"Erm, yeah, sorta..." Michael hated talking to strangers.
"Luke" The guy stuck out his hand, wearing a friendly smile.
"Michael," He took his hand a shook it with a firm gesture. "You know where the stairs are?" Michael asked
"You going to see your girl or something?" Luke smiled while gesturing for Michael to walk with him.
"Yeah, she's in Canterbury" Michael started as he walked with Luke "You know where that is?"
"Going there myself, I'll show you" Luke said as he took the stairs, two at a time. Michael followed. "Numbers 100 to 200 that way"
Luke pointed to the long detached building to the left that was linked via a corridor like walkway. "Rooms 201 to 250 that way" Luke continued as an afro haired beauty slipped under his arm. She looked at Michael with a look of recognition, like she knew him, then walked away with Luke as Michael shook his hand and said thank you. Luke nodded his head in appreciation and headed back down the stairs, girl in arm.
______________________________________________________________________
Part 5
Liz felt her heart skip a beat when she heard the room phone ring.
"Hello?" Liz asked unaware that anyone had this number.
"Liz, its me, I'm going out with a guy I met yesterday so I wont be home tonight." Sam's voice answered
"Oh, ok then, have a nice night, don't do anything I wouldn't do!" Liz giggled. Sam chuckled back and the phone went dead. Liz replace the phone on its hook and sat back on her bed. She almost jumped when she heard a knock on the door. She got up and walked towards it to see who was there, while slipping a t-shirt over her head to cover her vest. She turned the handle and opened the door. Then just stared. Michael stood, rugged and different in her doorway. She wasn't exactly sure if it was either Michael or Rath, but noticed no piercing's, no tattoo's. It was Michael. Granted he looked styled yet weathered, his hair different and a little facial hair in places he didn't have before, but it was him. She didn't know what to do or say so she moved aside and motioned for Michael to come inside. He did, and brushed against her arm just to let her know that he really was there. Michael stood at the foot of her bed and turned back around to face Liz who had herself just turned around to face him, after looking out into the corridor and closing the door behind him. Michael looked at her, deep in her eyes.
"I'm sorry." He proclaimed
"What for Michael?" Liz said nastly, letting her feelings shine clear.
"For leaving, for not letting you know" Michael added, trying not to sound too pointy
"S'ok, Kyle told me, no problem." Liz said as she took a few steps towards Michael
"Not about me leaving." Michael corrected. "I'm sorry for not letting you know how I felt" He continued. Liz's glare softened slightly.
"And how do you feel, Michael" Liz said softly as Michael stepped into her personal space and looked down onto her face.
"Like I missed out." Michael took her face in his hands and kissed gently at her lips. He felt her hands roam to sit at the back rim of his jeans, flicking over the small of his back under his t-shirt. He let his fingers roam in her hair pulling her in closer as his tongue en twined with hers. Liz kissed at his bottom lip, licked at his top and took in his tongue. She could taste the tabasco on his tongue which sent her even deeper into the world of Michael. She, herself had become a tabasco lover, ever since her powers had become stronger. She could do as much as Max had, she was as strong and as controlled as Isabel and had the passion of Michael. She was developed.
Michael pulled one hand down Liz's arm and gently cupped her ass cheek through her cotton pj bottoms. Liz let a breath of erotic passion, she could hear her heart beat with the rhythmic drum of Michael's chest. She knew he was excited by the growing bulge in his jeans. He rubbed himself harder into her, pulling her body closer to his own. Liz suddenly felt Michael's hand on her bare behind and looked down to see she was completely naked. Smiling she looked back at Michael, who was looking at Liz, slight smirk on his face.
"Two can play that game" And with that Liz waved her hand across Michael's body. His seams un-stitched, his clothes came apart and his body was naked, while a pile of clothes dropped to the floor on top of Liz's own. Liz let her eyes linger across Michael's body, careful not too look too much at his throbbing cock pressed against her hip.
"Impressive Parker." Michael said as he licked his top lip. He pulled her back into his body, and into another deep kiss. Tongues thrashing Liz tilted her head up, encouraging Michael to kiss her neck and work his way down to her now slick pussy.
Michael could feel his cock getting harder as Liz ran her right hand over his back and chest. He ran his hand down her back and under her left arm which was draped around his neck, pulling at his hair, driving him wild. He reached around to her breast and cupped it softly in his large hands. Running a thumb over her erect nipple sent Liz wild, she pushed her pussy into him further, willing him to take her.... right there.... right then!
"Michael" Escaped Liz's mouth as Michael kissed at her collar bone, working his way down to her breasts. "I want you Michael" She continued. "I need you Michael"
"Need me?" Michael asked, still attached to kissing her naked, slick body.
"Need you to fuck me" Liz replied as Michael grabbed her ass and lifted her body backwards onto the bed. She groaned as he moved down her body, licking and kissing at her parts.
Author:Dropchica
Summary: Liz goes to school... only to be greeted by a familiar face!
Diclaimer The characters and situations that inspired this story do not belong to me in any way, shape, or form. They belong, variously and to varing degrees, to Melinda Metz, Jason Katims, Fox Productions, The WB, and to other people and organizations unknown. I'm simply borrowing them for a while.
Rating: ADULT
Pairing: Liz/Michael
Notes: This is a future fic and an alternate universe fic. Michael healed Liz, no relationships were formed except Tess and max. Alex is dead Tess killed him, max stayed dead after healing Clayton. Isabel stayed married to Jesse, the FBI never found out about the aliens after Tess really did blow up everything at the base. the FBI give up and the special unit is gone.
Thanks: The last time I wrote fic was 3 yrs ago, and reading fic here helped me start writing again... thank you!
Part 1
Maria pulled the blanket up over Liz and glanced around the Winnaman Academy secret hideout. Liz had clearly drank too much and quite frankly they both were very tired. Maria closed her eyes and rested her head on the bean bag under her body, slowly sinking into its softness. She felt a small smile cross her lips and thought about how Liz had insisted they both drink themselves silly because they were finally free of the alien crap. Maria felt the darkness of sleep take over, and soon enough she was breathing low and was fast asleep.
The past few months had all come at once. Kyle had been almost angry that Liz hadn't called him, without a way to contact her, he was waiting for her to make the first move. She had called, and soon after came back home once she had learned what had happened back in Roswell. Maria had put off her trip to New York to come back once Liz had told her the news. Max was dead. Isabel had nearly died. Michael had healed her, and then had fled in sadness at the loss of his brother, his best friend. Isabel was planning to leave too, they were all leaving... and without saying a simple goodbye. She was upset that Max was dead, he was her friend after all, but the sadness really lay with Michael. How could he heal her, 3 years ago when she had been shot, and now, just get up and leave, without even a reason or an explanation. Thats why Liz cried. Maria had stayed for a while, then moved on to New York. Billy had a new deal, and wanted her to start a life with him in New York, she had agreed and was soon saying her goodbye. Not without a blame here and there and a little bitterness aimed at Liz. Liz wasn't quite 100% on the reasons why, but somehow she had a feeling. She should have never brought Maria into this, it wasn't fair, but she had, and Liz somehow felt she deserved the anger from Maria.
Things had been good, if attention was anything to go by. Four months and nothing from the FBI, nothing alien had happened and nothing bad had occurred. Liz thought too soon.
Tess appeared in the back doorway of the Crashdown, baby in arms, legs about to give way.
"Liz, please." Tess breathed as Liz caught Max's child in her arms as Tess slumped to the floor. She looked hurt, but Liz didn't care, Tess had killed Alex, one of her close friends let into the secret after an accident with Max. She had killed him. Liz turned around when she heard the door open. Isabel, dressed in a Crashdown uniform, gasped aloud and rushed to Liz, hesitating when she realized what Liz held. A baby. Max's baby.
"Liz, is she...", Isabel whispered
"No, just tired from what I can see... can you get her upstairs?" Liz asked as Isabel nodded and pulled Tess' body to a slumped standing position. With guided effort, Isabel pulled Tess up the stairs and into Liz's room. Isabel caught her breath and looked at Liz, still holding her nephew.
"Can I?" Isabel gestured. Liz slowly handed over the baby, into Isabel's embrace, she looked happy, almost glowing. She smiled and cooed at the baby then looked at Liz with a deep smile. Liz smiled back, she could see Isabel was a natural.
It had been 2 weeks since Tess had taken her life and used it to blow up the special unit base in Roswell's desert. She had left her son with Isabel, entrusting her to keep him safe. The baby, named Zan after Max's real Antarian name, had made a huge difference on Isabel and Jesse's life. Jesse had insisted they start a new life together, all 3 of them in Boston. Isabel had agreed, and they had left that morning. Liz was a little sad, because her friends were all leaving, or had already left in one way or another. Michael hadn't come back and she hadn't heard from Maria. It had been nearly five months... and nothing. Kyle had become closer to Liz, he was the only who was still in Roswell, the only one that knew her secret, the only one who shared her secret. Kyle's powers had started to appear. He hadn't been that far behind Liz, only a few weeks, yet in reality Michael had healed him almost a year after Liz. Maybe in the alien world, guys matured quicker than girls, unlikely but still the mono explanation. He had confined in her when he received a scholarship to a mechanics school in Las Cruses, he accepted, but just wanted Liz's thoughts to ease his mind. Afterall Liz was leaving soon too. She was off to Northwestern University, to start a new life.
______________________________________________________________________
Part 2
"So, what's it like?"
"Really cool... my room is huge, and it even has its own bathroom!" Liz explained. "I'm in the biggest dorm section on the largest corridor! Canterbury is a really cool dorm area, and the guys next door in room 208 are really cool!"
"What's your roomie like? Is she hot?" Kyle asked in reply, curious about Liz's new life in Chicago.
"ha, yeah Kyle, shes very hot!" Liz giggled "Her name is Sam, shes from England, shes really nice... and funny, and yes, she is pretty!"
"Ok, well don't be afraid to pass on my number..." Kyle added.
"Oh so you can have phone sex? No thanks! You can wait to meet her when you come see me" Liz smiled while looking outside at the passing number of nervous newcomers, all smiling and taking in the wonderful university campus.
"Which is when Liz?" Kyle asked.
"Soon Kyle, as soon as I get the next month or two over with, I have a reading week then, you can come visit then if you like?" Liz asked.
"Cool, I cant wait! Look, Liz I gotta go, my boss is due back any second, ill speak to you at the weekend."
"Ok hun, speak to you soon!" Liz sounded a kiss down the phone which was replicated by Kyle, then she pressed the end button. Liz started to look at the group picture of the prom when Sam walked through the door. Liz, startled, turned to her clutching the photo, then relaxed and smiled.
"Oh, sorry to scare you like that, I didn't know you had come back yet." Sam apologized.
"That's ok, I was just using my cell, calling a friend." Liz put down the photograph and smiled at Sam.
"OH, ill go if you are making a phone call..." Sam trailed off, looking a little unsure.
"No, that's ok, I just got off the phone with him, i'm all done!" Liz smiled, indicating Sam's unsure body language was not necessary.
"Him?" Sam asked, eyebrows raised, smile huge!
"Yes, Him!" Liz said sitting on her bed, huge grin on her face, "His name is Kyle, were very good friends from home, not my boyfriend before you ask, just a friend! He asked me to call him once I was settled in." Liz informed Sam.
"Oh, ok.... Is is hot?" Sam asked. Liz laughed at Sam's question.
"You know, he is, and he asked the same about you!" Liz handed Sam the photograph while pointing out a smiling Kyle.
"I'm sure you was kind," Sam flicked her short afro hair. "ooooo, he IS hot! But who's this?" Sam pointed to Michael, who was pulling a stupid face.
"That? Oh That's Michael, he's an old friend from high school." Liz shied taking back the photograph.
"Friend huh? So do all friends in Roswell put their 'friendly' hands around your waist like that? Cause if they do, you need to pass on my number to that Kyle guy!!" Sam smiled and saw a small smile creep back onto Liz's lips. Liz threw her pillow at Sam, which instigated a pillow fight!
______________________________________________________________________
Part 3
Liz sat at the edge of her bed, sorting out her books when she stumbled on old photographs of the Crashdown staff. Maria, Michael and herself all huddled around the grill, Maria wide grinned close to the camera, Michael posing as he flipped a burger, Maria and herself sticking out their tongues and finally Michael alone in the locker room. Liz stared at the picture, thinking of that day
flashback:
"Michael, just lemme finish off my camera!" Liz giggled while Michael stood with his shirt off, smiling while looking back over his perfectly shaped shoulder at Liz with her camera. "Go on, one for the ladies!!" Liz raised her eyebrows.
"Go on." And with that Michael turned around and pulled his body into a bodybuilders pose, fist clenched at his front while his muscles clenched and his face showed a pouted, cocky look. Liz laughed and took the picture.
end flashback
That picture somehow stayed in front of her eyes for what seemed like half a lifetime. Liz bit her lip and narrowed her eyes. Something inside of her spoke out, she missed him, she wanted him.... she loved him. Liz closed her eyes and shook her head at the thought, pushing it out of her mind... until she opened her eyes again, and he was still there, still pulling that pose, she was in love, she couldn't run away from it. But the problem wasn't that, in fact, she didn't need to run... Michael had already done that. He had already ran away.
______________________________________________________________________
Part 4
Michael stopped his motorbike and pulled off his helmet. He rested the helmet on the front of the bike and shook free his now grown-out new hairstyle. It was still long, but it had more style, like a modern mullet with a longer back and shorter sides, while the top was flattened. Michael took his hand and ran it through the top, teasing the ends into a spiked style. He looked almost un-recognizable, with the growth of facial hair making him look like a movie star, but Michael eyes, his face and his body still looked like the old Michael's, apart from a newly developed muscle here and there, he just needed a shave and a good shower. He rubbed his fingers along the new hair under his bottom lip as he climbed off the bike and looked towards his destination. With a kick of his foot, the bike was propped up and Michael was walking towards the huge building, shielded between a mixture of late night library visitors and beautiful greenery. He reached the main entrance and followed another student inside, acting as though he really did belong in the key-padded building. Michael took a small piece of paper from the back of his jeans pocket and looked at the scribbled number and name. 'Canterbury 207'
Michael looked up at the map on the wall, trying not to look as though he was really looking. Canterbury was on the second floor. Michael noted the other floor names, and some of the names of the other buildings which he could see through the huge oval window to his left. What he couldn't seem to see was the stairs.
"God, its huge!" Michael muttered to himself
"Yep, sure is, you new?" A guy with tight corn rows and dark olive skin asked Michael.
"Erm, yeah, sorta..." Michael hated talking to strangers.
"Luke" The guy stuck out his hand, wearing a friendly smile.
"Michael," He took his hand a shook it with a firm gesture. "You know where the stairs are?" Michael asked
"You going to see your girl or something?" Luke smiled while gesturing for Michael to walk with him.
"Yeah, she's in Canterbury" Michael started as he walked with Luke "You know where that is?"
"Going there myself, I'll show you" Luke said as he took the stairs, two at a time. Michael followed. "Numbers 100 to 200 that way"
Luke pointed to the long detached building to the left that was linked via a corridor like walkway. "Rooms 201 to 250 that way" Luke continued as an afro haired beauty slipped under his arm. She looked at Michael with a look of recognition, like she knew him, then walked away with Luke as Michael shook his hand and said thank you. Luke nodded his head in appreciation and headed back down the stairs, girl in arm.
______________________________________________________________________
Part 5
Liz felt her heart skip a beat when she heard the room phone ring.
"Hello?" Liz asked unaware that anyone had this number.
"Liz, its me, I'm going out with a guy I met yesterday so I wont be home tonight." Sam's voice answered
"Oh, ok then, have a nice night, don't do anything I wouldn't do!" Liz giggled. Sam chuckled back and the phone went dead. Liz replace the phone on its hook and sat back on her bed. She almost jumped when she heard a knock on the door. She got up and walked towards it to see who was there, while slipping a t-shirt over her head to cover her vest. She turned the handle and opened the door. Then just stared. Michael stood, rugged and different in her doorway. She wasn't exactly sure if it was either Michael or Rath, but noticed no piercing's, no tattoo's. It was Michael. Granted he looked styled yet weathered, his hair different and a little facial hair in places he didn't have before, but it was him. She didn't know what to do or say so she moved aside and motioned for Michael to come inside. He did, and brushed against her arm just to let her know that he really was there. Michael stood at the foot of her bed and turned back around to face Liz who had herself just turned around to face him, after looking out into the corridor and closing the door behind him. Michael looked at her, deep in her eyes.
"I'm sorry." He proclaimed
"What for Michael?" Liz said nastly, letting her feelings shine clear.
"For leaving, for not letting you know" Michael added, trying not to sound too pointy
"S'ok, Kyle told me, no problem." Liz said as she took a few steps towards Michael
"Not about me leaving." Michael corrected. "I'm sorry for not letting you know how I felt" He continued. Liz's glare softened slightly.
"And how do you feel, Michael" Liz said softly as Michael stepped into her personal space and looked down onto her face.
"Like I missed out." Michael took her face in his hands and kissed gently at her lips. He felt her hands roam to sit at the back rim of his jeans, flicking over the small of his back under his t-shirt. He let his fingers roam in her hair pulling her in closer as his tongue en twined with hers. Liz kissed at his bottom lip, licked at his top and took in his tongue. She could taste the tabasco on his tongue which sent her even deeper into the world of Michael. She, herself had become a tabasco lover, ever since her powers had become stronger. She could do as much as Max had, she was as strong and as controlled as Isabel and had the passion of Michael. She was developed.
Michael pulled one hand down Liz's arm and gently cupped her ass cheek through her cotton pj bottoms. Liz let a breath of erotic passion, she could hear her heart beat with the rhythmic drum of Michael's chest. She knew he was excited by the growing bulge in his jeans. He rubbed himself harder into her, pulling her body closer to his own. Liz suddenly felt Michael's hand on her bare behind and looked down to see she was completely naked. Smiling she looked back at Michael, who was looking at Liz, slight smirk on his face.
"Two can play that game" And with that Liz waved her hand across Michael's body. His seams un-stitched, his clothes came apart and his body was naked, while a pile of clothes dropped to the floor on top of Liz's own. Liz let her eyes linger across Michael's body, careful not too look too much at his throbbing cock pressed against her hip.
"Impressive Parker." Michael said as he licked his top lip. He pulled her back into his body, and into another deep kiss. Tongues thrashing Liz tilted her head up, encouraging Michael to kiss her neck and work his way down to her now slick pussy.
Michael could feel his cock getting harder as Liz ran her right hand over his back and chest. He ran his hand down her back and under her left arm which was draped around his neck, pulling at his hair, driving him wild. He reached around to her breast and cupped it softly in his large hands. Running a thumb over her erect nipple sent Liz wild, she pushed her pussy into him further, willing him to take her.... right there.... right then!
"Michael" Escaped Liz's mouth as Michael kissed at her collar bone, working his way down to her breasts. "I want you Michael" She continued. "I need you Michael"
"Need me?" Michael asked, still attached to kissing her naked, slick body.
"Need you to fuck me" Liz replied as Michael grabbed her ass and lifted her body backwards onto the bed. She groaned as he moved down her body, licking and kissing at her parts.