Comfort her.

You slowly pull your limp cock out of Melody's ass. She makes a slight grunting noise as you do so, but it barely interrupts her sobs. She falls over onto her side and curls into a fetal position. You immediatly lay down behind her and put one arm across her body to hold her close. You are worried she'll push you away, but she does the exact opposite and presses her naked body back against yours. You kiss the back of her head and whisper comforting reassurances. She continues to cry for several minutes as you just hold here there, waiting for her to feel up to talking.

After some time had passed, her sobs die down into sniffles and she stops shaking so much. You notice that one of her hands grabs the one you have slung over her body and your fingers entwine. She uncurls slightly so her body can fit against yours a little closer. "I'm sorry." She says softly, sniffling. "I kinda ruined the moment."

"It's okay." You reply, kissing the back of her head again. "I-I hurt you, didn't I?"

"No." She says quickly, then seems to reconsider it. "Well...yes...but it's not your fault. You were just doing what I asked you. It was more like I hurt myself."

"Why?" You ask. "If you knew it would hurt you...why did you ask me to do all that stuff?"

"Because...because that's how Keith used to do it. He used to get so rough when he took my ass. He would spank me and call me a slut and really pound me. And as degrading as it was...I did enjoy it in my way. And strangely, I really missed it. I thought maybe if I could get it back, it wouldn't feel like I lost everything."

"Is that why you didn't want to see my face?"

"Yes. I am so sorry, Jack. I was trying to imagine I was back with Keith. Not because I wanted to be with him, but because I didn't want to accept my sudden life change. When I heard you call me a slut...it just all hit me. My imagination crumbled. I realized what I was doing with you, and what I was having you do to me, and I got so embarassed I just broke down and cried."

You try and get past the part where she was pretending you were Keith without thinking about it too much. You really did not to dwell on that fact. "Sorry, Melody. I should have known it was a bad idea for the two of us to ha-"

"No, no." She cuts you off quickly. "It wasn't the sex. The sex was good, Jack. Y-you...were good." She blushes and you can see the redness in the raised cheek. "I meant all the slapping and the name calling and all that kinky stuff. Not that I don't trust you with it...but I didn't want you to see me like that."

"Oh." You say softly, then hug her tightly. She sighs in a relieved manner. "I don't think any less of you, Melody. I only ever see you as the beautiful girl I 've always known."

"Thank you." She whispers, then sniffs again followed by some light laughter. "Heh. You're gonna make me cry again, you big jerk."

"Sorry."

"I really fucked things up tonight."

"No. Don't think that way, Melody. It's not your fault about what happened between you two. Keith doesn't deserve you, anyhow." You reassure her.

"Not with Keith. I don't give two shits about that asshole anymore." She shakes her head. "I meant with you, Jack."

"Me?" You are taken slightly aback.

"You reveal that you find me attractive, you bend over backward to help me out, and I use you in a ploy to pretend I'm back with Keith." She curls back up slightly. "That's pretty low."

"You don't need to explain yourself to me, Melody. And you don't need to say you're sorry. I know what it's like to lose someone who's so important to you."

"As long as you're still with me, Jack, I will be okay." She says softly.

"I won't ever leave you." You whisper in her ear. She shivers slightly, although whether it's your words or your warm breath, you don't know. The two of you stay in a silent cuddle for a few minutes until you notice Melody untangles her finger from yours. You begin to think she's going to leave until her fingers slide over her body and drop down by her ass, taking your flaccid member in her hand. You gasp at the sudden touch and she strokes it lightly with her fingertips. Now it's your turn to groan and shake from her touch.

"Melody..." You moan softly into her ear. She shudders again. Your cock hardens up and she pushes her bottom away to give you some room. The tip of your cock is brushing against her bare ass cheeks as her hand softly jerks you off.

"I want you in me again." She says softly. "But this time..." She stops stroking you long enough to flip around onto her other side. She stares up at you, her wet eyes focusing on your own. Her hand immediatly drops back down and starts to fondle your member again. "...this time I want to be able to see your face."

"You want to know it's me?" You say softly, your heart beating 100 miles a minute.

"Yes." She nods and smiles. "Keith is the furthest thing from my mind right now. I want you, Jack."

"I...I want you too." You say rather lamely.

"I know." She smiles warmly. Your hand trails down past her own and you run a finger into her wet slit. She hums, but shakes her head. "Not there...I want you in my ass again."

"But..."

"I do enjoy it there. I really do. But with Keith, it's always rough. He always felt the need to dominate and conquer me every time. There was always pain. I do enjoy a little pain with my pleasure sometimes, but with him it was always there. You...you wanted to be gentle with me." She smiles and caresses your cock some more. "And I want that. Please...show me what's it's like without the pain."