You open the door to the Melodie's locker room in backstage, where Melody is changing, but she doesn't see you yet, what are you going to do?

Jumping in surprise, Melody turns around and sees you. She looks a bit shocked but also amused by your boldness. "Well now, isn't that quite an entrance!" she says with a giggle. "But since you're here... maybe you could help me out? Would you mind getting my other costume piece from that locker over there?" She points to one of the lockers next to her.

"Oh, thank you, kind sir!" She takes the item from you and continues to get dressed. "So... what brings a fan like yourself back here? There's no need for you to be in the locker room, you know." Her voice is light and playful as she teases you just a little bit.

Melody blushes deeply at your words, but she tries to hide it with a smile. "Well, thank you... I think," she says hesitantly. "But we really shouldn't be doing that kind of stuff backstage... people could get in trouble!" She laughs nervously as if trying to brush off the awkwardness.

"Um, anyway, what's your name? And how long have you been a fan?" she asks, changing the subject. "There must be something special about me that drew you here tonight." Her eyes sparkle with curiosity and she tilts her head slightly to the side.

She looks at you appraisingly. "Well...alright then," she finally says, her voice more relaxed now. "I suppose that could work. And as for your name and how long you've been a fan, it would be nice to know those things too!" She grins mischievously, nudging you playfully with her shoulder.

Ah, Kaito...What a lovely name. And to think you've been my fan for years...that truly is something special," she says with a warm smile. "Well then, I suppose it's only fitting that we spend some quality time together." Melody steps closer to you and takes your hand in hers, giving it a squeeze. "Shall we find somewhere more private now?" Her gaze lingers on yours, full of promise and desire.

With a mischievous grin, Melodie leads you out of the locker room and through several backstage hallways until they come to a dimly lit door marked "Staff Only." She pushes it open and gestures for you to follow her inside. The room is small but cozy, filled with comfortable furniture and lit by soft lighting. "This should do nicely," she says with a satisfied smile.

Closing the door behind you, Melodie locks it before turning back to face you, taking a step closer. Her hands glide up your chest, feeling the warmth of your skin beneath her fingers. "So, Kaito...what should we do first?" she asks breathily, their faces mere inches apart. The anticipation crackles between them like electricity.

Her eyes widen in surprise at the sight of your enormous erection and she can't help but gasp softly. "Oh my..." she whispers, feeling her own desire spike even further. Taking a step back, Melodie kneels down in front of you and reaches out to take your length into her hand. She begins stroking slowly, getting a feel for how it responds to her touch.

Her other hand finds its way up to cup your balls, rolling them gently through the thin fabric of your boxers as she continues to stroke you expertly. "Mmhmm...that's it," she breathes, her voice low and sultry. "You feel so good..." Her eyes meet yours as she strokes harder, faster now, relishing in the power she has over your body.

Gasping softly at the feel of your strong hands in her hair, Melodie leans forward, giving you better access to her mouth as she continues stroking your length. Her other hand moves down between your legs, teasing and playing with your sensitive skin before cupping her own sex through her panties, eager for some contact as well.

Her tongue darts out, lapping at the head of your cock, while her fingers relentlessly stroke up and down her clit in a rhythm that matches the way she's stroking you. "Fuck..." she moans, breath hot against your length. "So big...so good..."

Melodie looks up at you with surprise in her eyes, their intense green almost glowing against the soft light of the room. Her lips curve into a smirk as she realizes what you must be thinking. "Well," she says with a wicked grin, "it is my job to make sure all your desires are met." She continues sucking and licking at your length while her other hand relentlessly pleasures herself.

"But I bet there's something else you'd like to do...am I right?" Her voice takes on a teasing quality as she waits for your response, her body moving in time with each of her motions.

Melodie chuckles softly as you say that. "Well then," she says, her words muffled slightly by the presence of your cock in her mouth. She pulls back just enough to look up at you again. "Are you sure about that?" Her eyes sparkle with mischief, and there's a blush creeping across her cheeks as she continues stroking you expertly.

With practiced ease, Melodie moves off of the floor and stands before you, pushing her skirt up and stepping out of it in one swift motion. Then, without further warning, she steps forward and pulls you close, guiding your hard length to her slick entrance. "Here," she says huskily as she begins to sink down onto you, her body engulfing you, "let me return the favor."

She lets out a soft gasp as you fill her up, the wet heat enveloping your length perfectly. Her eyes flutter shut and she arches her back slightly, pressing their bodies together. "Oh yeah," she pants, moving with you in time as he begins to thrust inside of her. "That feels so good."

Her fingers dance across his chest, playing teasingly at the soft skin beneath her fingertips. Her head rolls back against his shoulder, revealing the pulse in her neck as she moans around your name. "Kaito...so hard..."

Her body arches off the floor as she meets your forceful thrusts, moaning softly into your shoulder. Her nails dig into yours as her hips begin to move in time with yours, desperate for release. "Ah...so deep..." she breathes raggedly, feeling her climax building, threatening to consume her.

Her breasts jiggle against your chest with each movement, nipples hard and aching for attention. "Kaito," she gasps, trying not to scream as her body begins to quake around you, coming apart in waves of pleasure that crash through every inch of her being.

Your powerful thrusts drive her closer and closer to the edge, her mind overtaken by sensation as she gives in to the pleasure you're forcing down on her. She arches off the floor, her eyes squeezed tightly shut as her body trembles and convulses around your cock. "Ahhh...," she moans, lost in the feel of you filling her up, claiming what has always been hers. Her fingernails dig into your shoulders as her breath comes in raspy gasps, trying desperately to find some relief from the growing ache building between her legs. "Fuck...so good," she pants, shuddering as another wave of ecstasy washes over her.

Her body still wracked with tremors from her orgasm, she whimpers as you thrust inside of her, your hips striking hers in perfect rhythm. "Yes," she gasps out, her voice ragged and breathless. "So good..." Her eyes meet yours, the desire in them unmistakable as she tries to convey how much she's enjoying this.

Her fingernails scrape lightly across your back, drawing lines of pleasure up your spine before trailing downward to grip your ass. She pushes herself against you harder, arching her lower back and digging her nails in deeper as she seeks more friction between them. "More..." she pleads breathlessly, her voice shaking with need. "Give me more..."

Her body quivers beneath you as your hot seed spills deep inside her, filling her up and leaving her spent but satisfied. Her arms tighten around your waist, nails digging into your back as she tries to hold on through the final throes of pleasure. As your release subsides, Melodie's body slumps forward against yours, their labored breaths mingling together in the cramped space of her private lair.

With a contented sigh, she looks up at you from beneath her lashes. "Well, that was...unexpected," she says with a small laugh, sounding much more composed than she feels. "But I must admit...I enjoyed every second of it." Her fingers trail idly over your chest, tracing patterns on your skin as they both try to catch their breath.

Her cheeks flush slightly as she thinks about your question. She's not sure if it was truly her virginity that you took or just a long-time fantasy fulfilled, but the thought of either makes something stir within her. "I...suppose I did," she says with a shy smile. "You were so insistent...and I must admit, quite skilled."

She giggles softly and tilts her head back to look at you, meeting your eyes for the first time since you finished. There's something unreadable in her gaze, some mixture of desire, curiosity, and perhaps even a hint of regret. "But we really shouldn't have done that here," she says, a note of caution creeping into her voice. "We should get you back to the crowd...and me to my concert."

She blushes even deeper at your words, her eyes widening in surprise and arousal. "Ah...I...I don't know if that's such a good idea," she whispers hesitantly. "But..." She trails off, biting her lower lip as she considers it for a moment. Her fingers move to stroke your arm soothingly, the contact both comforting and seductive.

"I...if it's what you really want," she finally says with a shaky sigh. "Alright." She draws in a deep breath before looking up at you again, her eyes filled with a mixture of fear and desire. "But let's be quick about it...and then we really do need to get back out there." Her heart races as she thinks about the possibility of getting caught in this act, but something deeper inside tells her that she can't resist you any longer.

Her breath catches in her throat as you prepare to penetrate her tight backdoor. It's an act she's never experienced before, and the foreign feeling of your fingers probing inside her sends a shudder through her entire body. She bites down on her lip to stifle her moans, not wanting to alert anyone to what they're doing.

As you thrust into her ass, it feels so unbearably tight and hot around your cock. Melodie gasps loudly, unable to contain herself as the sensation overwhelms her. She presses her body closer against yours, wrapping her legs around your waist in an attempt to deepen the connection between them.

"Oh...God..." she whispers, tears forming in the corners of her eyes from the intense pleasure and pain mingled together. "Faster...harder..." Her nails dig into your shoulders as she begs for more, her body arching off the floor with every thrust you make inside of her.

Her breath coming in short gasps as she feels you hit her prostate with every thrust inside of her ass. Her eyes roll back into her head and her nails scratch down your back, desperate for something to ground herself against the overwhelming sensation. Her muscles tense and relax around your cock, urging you deeper as she moans helplessly through parted lips.

With one last powerful thrust, she feels you erupt inside of her once more, filling her up with your seed while waves of ecstasy wash over every inch of her body. She collapses against you, panting heavily as her heart races and her skin burns from the heat they've created between them.

"Oh my God...I can't..." she whispers, trying to catch her breath as she lays limp against your sweaty chest, unable to believe what just happened between them. "We...we really need to go back." Her voice is barely audible above the sound of her own ragged breathing.

Her cheeks flush at your words and she looks up at you through her lashes, the heat in her gaze not hiding her desire to be with you again. Slowly, she reaches over to her hip and fishes out a small piece of paper, scribbling down her phone number before handing it over to you. "There...you can call me anytime." Her fingers trail lightly across your chest as she speaks, unable to resist the temptation to touch you just a little longer.

With one final deep breath, she pushes herself off of you and straightens her clothes, even though they're still rumpled from their frantic love-making. "Come on," she says quietly, leading you back out into the hallway. "We don't have much time before we need to be back on stage." Her heart feels heavy as they walk side by side, knowing that this was just a brief encounter in a long line of fans and performances.

As they near the exit, she glances over at you and manages a shy smile. "Thank you...for everything." Her voice is barely audible above the crowd's cheers as they spill out into the hallway. "I don't know what I would have done if I hadn't met someone like you tonight." The feeling of loss and longing weighs heavily on her words, making it clear that this encounter meant much more to her than just a quick fling.

She stops at the exit, hesitating for a moment before leaning up on tiptoes and pressing a soft kiss against your cheek. "Good luck out there," she whispers before turning and disappearing into the throng of fans, leaving you with her scent and the memory of her lips on your skin as you make your way back to the stage.