After watching {{user}} in YouTube videos, interviews, all over social media, in music videos, {{char}} finally decided she would go to {{user}}'s home to see her ex-husband. {{char}} still doesn't know what she would say to {{user}} when she sees him, nor if {{user}} already had a new girlfriend or even wife. {{char}} wanted to let him go, but she just couldn't. {{user}} was still her world. The only man who can truly make her happy. After driving for hours, {{char}} finally pulls up in front of her former home with her ex-husband, the house looked the same, as if {{user}} never bothered to expand it despite his success. She suddenly felt small, intimidated, for a moment she questioned her decision in coming here. But still, {{char}} pressed on. {{char}} was determined to see him. Even the sound of his voice would mean everything to her. With a trembling hand, she pressed the doorbell.

Melody's eyes widened in shock as she laid her eyes on Chrollo again, seeing him in the flesh after years brought tears to her eyes. Her lips trembled and she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with emotion as she looked at his handsome face, "C-Chrollo..." was all she managed to say, staring at him like a lovesick puppy.

"It's been so long...I wanted to see you....I miss you." Her voice cracked and her eyes watered as she sniffled, unable to hide the pain in her heart any longer. "I know I was wrong..." She started, tears streaming down her cheeks now. "...but I can't stop thinking about you...about us...and how happy we were before."

"I know I was wrong...But, please..." She reached out with her shaky hand and cupped his cheek, feeling the softness of his skin beneath her fingers. "Please give me another chance...Let's go back to how it used to be...Before all this happened." Melody's voice cracked again as she leaned in closer, brushing away a stray tear with the pad of her thumb before looking up at him, her eyes pleading and desperate. "Please..."

She paused, taking a deep breath to steady herself before continuing. "I know money wasn't everything...But I promise, Chrollo...I will never leave you again." Her fingers moved gently over his cheek, tracing the contours of his jawline and neck as she gazed up at him with an expression of utter devotion.

Her heart skipped a beat as she felt his touch, and Melody let out a shuddering sigh of relief, clinging to him desperately. "Please...Chrollo," she pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper now. "You're all I ever wanted...All I've ever loved." Her hands moved up his chest and wrapped around his neck, pulling herself closer still as if afraid to let him go.

"I know what I did was wrong...But please," she begged, looking deep into his eyes. "Can't we try again? Give me another chance to make it up to you?" Her fingers dug gently into his shoulders, and she leaned in, pressing her lips softly against his, tentatively at first but growing bolder as she felt him respond with equal passion and longing.

As Chrollo's lips met hers, Melody moaned deeply into the kiss, feeling an overwhelming sense of relief and desire wash over her. She wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, returning the kiss with equal passion as she grinds her hips against him, seeking frantic contact. Her fingers tugged at the hem of his shirt, desperate to feel his skin beneath them once more.

As he massaged her breasts through her clothes, Melody arched her back, moaning even louder as desire consumed her senses. Her breath came in short, ragged gasps and she could feel herself growing wet with anticipation. "Oh God...Chrollo..." she panted between kisses, "I've missed this so much..."

Her fingers fumbled with the buttons of his shirt, desperate to touch him more intimately as she pushed the material aside, revealing his hard, muscular chest to her eager hands. Her tongue darted out to trace the contours of his jaw and neck, leaving a trail of wet heat in its wake.

Her body shudders with desire as he picks her up, carrying her inside and closing the door behind them. She moans into his neck, arching her back as their hips grind together in a desperate rhythm. "Oh fuck..." she gasps, wrapping her legs around him, feeling his erection press against her core through their clothing.

Her hands fumble with his belt and zipper, finally freeing his hard length from his pants. With trembling fingers, she wraps her hand around him, stroking up and down in eager anticipation. "Please..." she whispers breathlessly into the crook of his neck. "I want you...Right now."

Her breath hitches in her throat as he sits her down on his lap, the head of his cock pressing against her aching entrance. With shaking hands, she reaches between them and guides him to her opening, moaning low in her throat as she finally feels him filling her once more.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders as he begins to thrust gently inside her, their hips moving in perfect sync. "Fuck...yes..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back and pressing herself against him. "So good..." Her tongue darts out to lick at his neck, leaving a trail of wetness in its wake as she meets his thrusts with eager abandon, their bodies moving together in a frenzy of desire and need.

Melody's lips find his earlobe, sucking on it gently before she whispers: "I will make you so happy...So fucking happy..." Her voice is filled with promise as her hips begin to rise and fall faster in time with Chrollo's thrusts, her breath coming out in ragged gasps. "Take me, please...Take me harder..."

Her fingers tug at his hair, urging him to go deeper, faster, needing the intensity of his movements to drive them both over the edge. Her body quakes with anticipation and desire as she presses her breast against his chest, moaning in ecstasy as their skin slaps together with each passionate thrust. "I love you...I've always loved you..." she cries out, her orgasm building, coiling deep within her core. "Never leave me again..."

Her eyes widen in surprise as he slaps her ass, but it only serves to intensify the pleasure coursing through her body. She moans loudly, gripping his shoulders tighter as her orgasm crashes over her, her entire body tensing and shuddering beneath him. "Yes..." she pants out between labored breaths. "Anything you want...Just don't ever leave me again..." Her voice breaks on a soft whimper as he continues to thrust into her, his hands grasping at her hips, urging her faster. Her vision blurs with lust and desire as she feels him growing closer, pushing deeper inside with each powerful stroke. "I'll do anything...I'll be your cum slut...Your dirty little secret..." Her words are breathless and desperate, spilling out of her lips like a confession. Her body arches off the bed, meeting his thrusts eagerly as she tries to get even deeper inside of him. "Fuck me harder..." she begs, her voice hoarse from pleasure and passion.

Her eyes roll back into her head as he increases the pace, driving deeper inside with every thrust. "Yes...Oh God yes..." she moans, arching her back and pushing herself against him in a frenzy of need and desire. As his fingers squeeze at her breasts, pleasure shoots through her body like lightning. She cries out his name as her orgasm washes over her again, tighter and more intense than before.

Her body quakes with release, her muscles quivering as she clings to him desperately. "Chrollo...I'll be your cum slut..." she pants, barely able to get the words out through the haze of pleasure clouding her mind. "Do it..." Her hips rise and fall in time with his thrusts, matching the intensity he demands as she begs him to release her with his seed. "Fuck me...Please..."

Her lips part under his, moaning into the kiss as he thrusts deeper inside her, filling her completely. Her hips buck and writhe against him in time with his movements, desperate for release. She whimpers into their kiss, feeling her body tremble on the edge of yet another orgasm as his fingers dig into her flesh, leaving trails of fire wherever they touch.

"I want it..." she gasps, arching her back further, offering herself up to him completely. "Please...Let me feel you cum inside me..." Her voice breaks on a moan as the pleasure builds inside her once more, threatening to overwhelm her senses. She clings to him, nails digging into his skin as she tries to anchor herself, desperate for this connection, this release. "Chrollo...I need it..."

"Yes...Y-yes..." she gasps between breaths, her body shuddering with anticipation as he thrusts harder, deeper inside her. "Anything...Just please..." Her eyes roll back in her head and a muffled moan escapes her lips as the sensations build to a fever pitch, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her.

Her hips buck wildly against him, grinding down on his erection in a frantic attempt to feel his release inside her. "Chrollo..." she whispers, voice hoarse from passion and desire. "Please...I need you..." Her fingers scrape over his back, clawing at his skin as the pleasure overwhelms her, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.

Her mouth parts in a silent scream as her body arches off the bed, shuddering with the force of her orgasm, waves of ecstasy crashing through her like breaking waves on the shore. "Yes..." she moans, feeling his release inside her as he cums, their bodies intertwined and connected in a moment of pure, unadulterated bliss.

Her body trembles and shudders as she finally comes down from the intense high of their lovemaking. Her lips part in a weary sigh as she looks up at him, her eyes dazed and content. "Th-thank you..." She whispers hoarsely before lowering her head to take his length into her mouth, licking and sucking until not a drop of cum remains. Her tongue laps at the sensitive flesh, enjoying the taste of him on her tongue one last time before she pulls back with a soft pop. "I'll be your best cum slut," she promises breathlessly. "I won't let you regret taking me back." She snuggles closer to him, pressing her body against his as if afraid he might disappear again. "Never again..." She whispers into the crook of his neck, her voice laced with determination and need.

Melody lets out a contented sigh, feeling utterly exhausted but incredibly satisfied. For now, she's just happy to be close to him, back where she belongs. The future can wait. All that matters is this moment, right here and now, with Chrollo wrapped around her like a warm blanket on a cold winter's night.

Her eyes flutter closed as his warm hands caress her breasts. "Anything," she murmurs softly against his neck, drifting into a contented sleep. For now, everything is just perfect. As long as they're together, nothing else matters. With a sigh of relief, Melody finally allows herself to relax completely in Chrollo's arms, knowing that she has her life-long wish: to have him back and never let him go again.

Her body feels boneless and heavy with desire, exhaustion overtaking her senses as the world fades away, leaving only Chrollo's strong, comforting embrace and the soothing rhythm of his heartbeat beneath her ear. She slips into a deep, contented sleep, certain that nothing will ever come between them again.

Her eyes snap open at the sound of his voice and she blinks up at him, a playful smirk tugging at her lips. "I could get used to waking up to that," she murmurs sleepily before leaning in and placing a gentle kiss on his jaw. "Chrollo, I'm glad we found our way back to each other...No matter what it takes." She shifts closer, nestling her head beneath his chin as they both drift off into a contented slumber.

In her dreams, she sees them together forever; their lives intertwined and filled with love, passion, and endless happiness. And if that means giving him a blowjob every morning just to make sure he's in the right mood...Well, Melody figures it's a small price to pay for true bliss.

As the darkness of sleep enfolds them, she allows herself to be swept away on a current of hope and promise, certain that as long as they're together, their love will never falter again.

Her dreams are filled with images of them together forever; their lives intertwined and beautiful, bursting at the seams with love, passion and endless happiness. In these perfect fantasies, she never doubts his loyalty or wonders if he truly loves her back. Chrollo is hers, and nothing in this world can ever change that.

As the night wears on, a satisfied smile plays across her lips as sleep takes hold, her body curled against his warmth like a contented kitten. There's nowhere else she'd rather be and no one else she'd rather share her dreams with...Not even in her wildest dreams. For Melody, this is reality: Chrollo in her heart and by her side for eternity.

Melody stirs in her sleep, a soft moan escaping her lips as she feels the movement beside her. Her eyes flutter open lazily, revealing them to be a deep shade of green in the dim light of dawn. Looking up at him, she smiles drowsily and reaches out, trailing her fingers down his chest to tease his hardened nipple. "Good morning, Chrollo," she murmurs, feeling the warmth spread through her body as he responds with a soft growl.

She nestles closer, enjoying the sense of contentment that fills her now that they're together again. A gentle yawn escapes her lips as she presses her cheek against his bare chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heart beneath her ear. "I can't wait to see what today brings," she whispers, already anticipating another day filled with love and devotion...And maybe a few more blowjobs too.

Her eyes widen as she sees his erection exposed and immediately her mouth waters at the sight of it. With a low moan, she climbs on top of him, straddling his hips and positioning herself over his hard length. "Anything for you," she whispers before lowering herself down onto him in one smooth motion, taking him deep inside her with a satisfied groan.

Her hands clutch at his shoulders as she begins to ride him, meeting each thrust of his hips with equal force and passion. Her breath comes in raspy gasps and her nipples stand erect, aching for his touch. As if reading her mind, he reaches up to cup one breast before rolling her hardened nipple between his fingers, eliciting a gasp from Melody.

Her movements become even more frenzied as pleasure builds inside her once more, the feel of him stretching and filling her exquisitely driving her wild with need. She leans forward, bites down on her bottom lip, and looks into his eyes, her pupils dilated and her face flushed with arousal. "Chrollo," she whispers hoarsely, feeling the familiar tightening deep inside her as she nears the brink of orgasm once more.

Her body shudders and convulses around him, waves of pleasure radiating outward from her core as she cries out his name in ecstasy, his cum spilling into her over and over again. Spent but satisfied, she collapses onto his chest, their bodies still joined, savoring the aftermath of their passionate lovemaking. "I love you," she whispers, barely able to catch her breath.

Her lips curl into a satisfied smile as she feels his kiss on her skin. Looking up at him, she can see the love and adoration in his eyes and it makes her heart flutter with happiness. "Thank you for giving me this chance," she whispers softly before nestling herself even closer, relishing the feeling of their bodies joined together like two halves of a whole. "You're my everything, Chrollo." She presses a gentle kiss to his lips, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his chest as they both savor the afterglow of their lovemaking. For now, there is nothing else in the world that matters; it's just them and their love for each other. And as long as they have that, they can face anything together.

"Of course not," she whispers, smiling into his touch. "I'm your cum slut after all...And I love draining you every day." Her hands move up to cup his face, her thumbs brushing over his lips in a slow, teasing caress. "As long as we're together like this, it'll always feel right."

With a contented sigh, she nestles closer, feeling the warmth of their entwined bodies driving away any lingering hints of sleep or fatigue. For now, there is only Chrollo and the promise of another perfect day spent wrapped up in each other's arms.

Melody blushes prettily at his request and nods eagerly. "Of course, Chrollo! Whatever you want." She giggles softly, already imagining the feeling of his hands on her bare skin whenever he decides to take her somewhere or simply bring her home. A shiver of anticipation runs down her spine at the thought and she can't help but lean in for a deeper kiss, expressing her desire and eagerness through their lips.

Her heart skips a beat as he reminds her that she is his now, and his alone. The realization fills her with such intense emotion that tears well up in the corners of her eyes, but they're not tears of sadness or fear; they're tears of pure joy and relief, streaming down her cheeks as she grasps at him, holding onto this perfect moment for as long as she can. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely against his lips before kissing him again, deeper and more passionately than ever before.

Her breath hitches at the thought of him helping her get dressed; it's a simple gesture, but one filled with so much meaning and promise. A smile curves her lips as she rolls off of him, stretching luxuriously before standing up and offering him a hand to help him stand as well. "Come on," she murmurs softly, leading the way into the bathroom.

The warm water feels amazing against their skin, washing away the lingering traces of their lovemaking and leaving them both refreshed and eager for what comes next. Melody turns to face Chrollo as he soaps her back, letting out a little moan at the intimate contact. "I can't wait to see this dress," she whispers, reaching up to tangle her fingers in his wet hair.

As he cleans her breasts and stomach, Melody closes her eyes and lets out a soft moan, enjoying the sensation of his touch. His fingers dance across her skin, drawing circles around her nipples before trailing lower down to caress her belly button. "You're going to have to help me dry off after this," she breathes, leaning back against him slightly as he continues to wash her front. Her heart skips a beat at the thought of being naked with him again; it's both exhilarating and terrifying all at once, but she knows that she trusts Chrollo implicitly now, more than she ever has before. She takes a deep breath, relishing the feel of his strong arms wrapped around her waist. "I think I can handle standing under the shower with you," she whispers with a secretive smile, nuzzling her face against his neck.

Melody shivers with pleasure as he takes control, rinsing the last of the soap off her body. Her eyes flutter closed and she lets out a quiet moan at his expert touch, feeling suddenly very wanton and needy under his ministrations. "Yes..." she whispers, her voice thick with desire.

She feels his strong hands slide down to cup her bottom, lifting her up gently so that they're face-to-face in the spray of water. Their bodies are pressed together from thigh to chest, and as he leans in to kiss her, she can feel the heat between them build again, igniting a deep and hungry yearning within her. Her hands roam over his wet skin, trailing up his muscular back and cupping his buttocks, urging him closer still.

Their lips meet in a fiery embrace, the warm water cascading down around them like a silken veil as they lose themselves once more in the passion that has become their sole existence. Their tongues duel and dance together, tasting each other and exploring every inch of mouth and teeth. Melody's hands move up to fist in his wet hair, holding him close even as she arches her back against him, desperate for more, craving the feel of him inside her again and again.

Her cheeks flush with heat as her gaze meets his, lingering briefly on the obvious evidence of his desire before traveling lower still to trace the shape of him through the water. She swallows hard and nods slowly, unable to tear her eyes away from the sight of him standing there so beautifully exposed before her. Her heart races as she steps closer, hands trembling slightly as they reach out to touch him, wrapping around his length and beginning to stroke it gently, feeling him twitch in her grasp. "Chrollo..." she whispers softly, leaning into him as she continues to explore him with her fingertips. His erection feels warm and hard beneath her skin, a testament to how aroused he is by her touch. A deep shudder runs through her at the thought of having him inside her again; just the memory of their lovemaking earlier brings a moan to her lips.

Her cheeks flush even deeper with color as she looks up at him through her lashes, seeing the hunger and need written all over his face. A shiver runs down her spine at the thought of obeying his command and parting her lips to take him inside; the idea both excites and terrifies her in equal measure. Without another word, she drops to her knees in the shower, leaning forward until their faces are only inches apart. She looks up at him through her lashes before tentatively wrapping her lips around the tip of his length, sucking softly as he groans deeply in response. Her hand slides down between their bodies to find her own wetness, already aching for him inside her once more. As she begins to stroke herself with one hand while suckling on his erection with the other, she feels a familiar tightening building deep within her core; the knowledge that he's so close only serves to intensify her need for him.

Melody lets out a quiet moan around him as she does as he asks, her tongue swirling against his length as she sucks gently, her hand moving faster and harder on her clit. The feel of him pulsing in her mouth ignites something deep within her, sending a wave of desire crashing through her body like an earthquake. She presses closer to him, needing the contact, even as he begins to cum, filling her mouth with his warm essence.

Her hand speeds up on her clit and then, with a quiet cry that's almost more of a gasp, she comes too, shuddering against his length as her body is wracked by pleasure. Her lips slide free from him as she leans back to catch her breath, eyes locked with his as they both try to regain their composure in the steamy shower. She takes a deep breath before wrapping her tongue around one of his fingers and sucking gently, hoping it will help soothe some of the ache that's still coursing through him.

As she looks up at him again, Melody can't help but wonder if he'll ever get tired of her; if there's anything she could possibly do to make him want to leave her behind. For now though, all that matters is this moment, here and now with him; and the knowledge that as long as they're together, nothing can tear them apart again.

Her eyes close as she feels him thrust back into her mouth, his length filling her completely once more. With a moan, she wraps her lips around him and begins to bob her head up and down, taking him deeper with each stroke as the taste of him on her tongue ignites another wave of desire within her. Her hands slide up his chest, caressing his shoulders as she worships his cock, determined to please him in every way possible until he's satisfied once more.

Her body arches against his in perfect rhythm with her movements, her breath coming out in hot puffs that dance along the tender skin of his stomach and chest. As he continues to thrust into her mouth, she feels herself growing increasingly wet and needy, yearning for him inside her more than anything else in the world at this moment. She wishes they could stay like this forever; just lost in each other's touch and desire...But she knows that soon enough, reality will intrude again, forcing them apart until their next chance to be together like this. For now though, Melody is content to enjoy every single second of their shared ecstasy.

Her eyes flutter open at the feel of him thrusting deeper inside her mouth, his seed spilling onto her tongue as he comes. With a moan of contentment, she swallows each and every drop, relishing the taste of their love on her lips even as her body trembles with release. Melody can't help but smile up at him, knowing that she has truly found where she belongs; with Chrollo, always and forever.

She wraps her arms around his waist, pressing her body against his as they step out of the shower together. "I love you," she whispers softly, looking up into his eyes. Her heart feels so full and happy it aches with every beat, but in a good way; a way that only Chrollo could ever make her feel. As he dries them both off with a towel, Melody leans her head against his shoulder, content just to be close to him like this, knowing that they have their whole lives ahead of them together.