Reuniting

Elise laid in her bed in the dark, staring at the ceiling, lost in sorrowful thought. She had never known heartache to be akin to real, physical pain until Trey walked out the door, presumably into the arms of another woman. She asked herself what she had done to deserve the loss of his love. Did she not give everything of herself? Was this woman's body so much more attractive to him? Or, perhaps, was she more sexually adventurous or satisfying in bed? Whatever the case, Elise missed Trey and would give nearly anything to have him back, lying next to her in this bed, snoring gently as she lay awake.

Just as she began to drift off to sleep, there was a soft knock on the door. Elise wasn't sure if the sound was a figment of her oncoming dream, or if she had truly heard someone knock on the door at the late hour of 11:00. She rose from her bed, and pulled a robe over the nightgown that left very little to the imagination.

As she approached the door, Elise could see that a male figure stood outside, waiting for her to answer. She wondered who it could possibly be, and she was apprehensive to open the door to a stranger. Nevertheless, she did. Her heart leapt into her chest when she realized that it was Trey, standing there with a solemn expression.

"Trey..." she acknowledged breathlessly. "What...what are you doing here?" Her surprise was short-lived as it morphed into sadness and longing. He must have forgotten something important in their house when he left.

"I needed to see you. I'm sorry it's so late...but, I just couldn't stand to wait much longer..."They were both silent for what seemed like minutes. "Can I come in?" Elise took a moment to consider her options. At the end of the day, what would this really lead to? Her heart was irreparably shattered, her dreams for the future having vanished in a matter of brief moments. But she nodded, opened the door further, and stepped out of the way, giving him access to the house.

The house was small, the distance from the door to the living room sofa was significantly shorter than it felt to Elise as she made her way there. They sat on the couch, facing each other.

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The two of them were silent for a moment as they looked into eachother's eyes. Trey could see the sadness in Elise and felt guilt, and his own sorrow. He had missed her so much. Even in the company of Shelly, he couldn't stop think of Elise, recalling their fond memories. Walking away was difficult, but it only took a matter of two days before he regretted his decisions. The break between he and shelly was swift, painless, and lacked any empathy for her. All he could experience was the fear of the biggest mistake of his life resulting in the loss of a woman he had once planned on spending the rest of his life with.

Even though she had clearly just gotten out of bed, her touseled hair and sleepy eyes complimented her soft skin. She was beautiful and he questioned his own logic of leaving her for anyone or anything. Trey sighed and reached for her hand. Elise recoiled from his touch. He felt a twinge of pain in his heart as he withdrew his own hand and remembered that he deserved it. "Why are you here, Trey?" there was disdain in her voice that almost concealed her pain.

"I just...I couldn't...I realized..." He thought he had come up with the right words to say, but they escaped him when his eyes met hers at the front door. "I ended things with Shelly." he blurted out.

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The sound of her name felt like a punch to the gut. It reached her heart much sooner that the words from his mouth saying that it was over between he and Shelly. Elise closed her eyes as a tears welled up in her eyes. She lowered her head and scoffed at words that certainly made no impact on her heartache.

"I don't see the point of you coming all the way here to tell me that. What do you want from me? Why are you making this worse?" More tears threatened to fall as Elise rose to her feet, turned her back to Trey, and began to walk away.

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Trey regretted his words immediately, realizing they were the wrong ones. He felt fear and deep regret as he stood up and slowly appproached her. He reached for her and his fingertips brushed against her arm. She turned and looked at him as rage filled her eyes.

"Don't touch me!" She yelled. "Why are you here? What you did is unforgivable! Is that even what you are here for? Are you asking me to forgive you? Are you asking me to pretend you didn't crawl into bed with another woman? Do you expect me to erase the images from my mind of you looking at her and touching her the way you used to do to me? What do you want from me?" Her tears fell uncontrollaby. She had thought her heart could not hurt anymore, but saying all of it outloud was like reliving it.

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Trey felt like the most despicable human being that ever walked into Elise's life. He had a sudden realization that he could not ever expect her to forgive him. What could he possibly do to redeem himself? The sight of her tears, the pain that was so evident in her voice, the rage in her eyes pierced his heart like a dagger, bringing him a level of guilt he had never experienced before. What had he done? He felt as though he couldn't live without her.

Before Trey had gathered the courage and gumption to go to her, he longed for her touch, to feel her soft, smoother skin gliding against his. He wanted to taste her perfect lips and make love to her. He laid in bed and often could not help but touch himself while he recalled how she felt as he made love to her.

"I know, Elise. I know. I made the biggest fucking mistake in my life and I would give anything and everything to take it back. I love you so much. I have never stopped loving you. I don't know what I was thinking. I am so, so, sorry Elise. I know that doesn't fix it. I will do anything to fix it." He approached her and took her hand in his. "Please, please don't give up on me."

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Elise did not retract her hand this time. The truth was that she was weak to his advances. She missed him more than words could describe. And she knew she would never stop loving him and die from a broken heart. She could forgive him. She wanted to forgive him. But she would never be able to forget and she didn't know how she could possibly ever trust him again. The sound of him professing his love to her. She wondered if it was empty, but she wanted to believe him.

"Please don't give up on me." Trey pleaded, "I will do anything to take it back and spend the rest of my life with you. Please give me a second chance."

"How am I supposed to get over this, Trey? How am I supposed to forget that you gave something that was mine to another woman? I trusted you. I never questioned your faithfulness. And you went right under my nose and humiliated me so you could have someone else."

"I know. I know. I don't know how to make you forgive me. You don't ever have to forgive me. I will do everything I can to make it up to you. I would do anything for you. But can you just try?" Trey pleaded.

Elise looked into his eyes for a moment, exploring them for signs of deception and empty promises. Her defenses crumbled and she wanted to fall into his arms. She didn't know what to say, or where to start. He took her hand and gently, cautiously pulled her close. He wrapped his arms around her in a warm embrace and pressed his lips to her ear. "I love you, Elise." he whispered, "I love you so much."

Elise melted into him arms.

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Trey felt Elise lay down her arms as the tension in her body dissolved. He breathed a sigh of relief as he moved his hand up her back and rested it on the back of her neck. His fingertips grazed her face as he locked eyes with her. He brushed the hair out of her face and moved his hand back to her neck. He looked for permission and found a look in her eyes that seemed cautious, sad, and sensed surrender within her. His lips slowly, and softly met her lips in a tender kiss, as his hand traveled about her back. He pulled her closer and kissed her deeply. He felt her hands move up her chest and meet behind his neck, her fingertips moving through his hair.

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Though she was scared, and still felt sorrow in her heart, Elise surrendered to his embrace and allowed his touch to take her over. Her tongue explored his mouth as she felt warmth consume her body. She was surprised at how quickly after his plea for forgiveness that she became aroused. He fought it for a moment as if she had control over the situation, but she let go and pressed her body closer to Trey.

Elise felt Trey's hand move down to her waist as she continued to receive his deep kisses. His lips traveled down to her neck as Trey's hands slipped inside her robe and around her waist. They explored her body underneath her robe from her waist to her shoulders where he slipped the robe over her shoulders. It fell at her feet and her head fell backward as a quiet moan escaped her lips.

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Trey allowed his lips to explore her collar bone. His erection pressed against his pants, aching to penetrate her. he felt her deft fingers unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans, then pulling his shirt over his head. He loved the feeling of her hands moving up his stomach, then his chest, and around his neck. He wanted to feel her breasts and erect nipples pressed against his skin. How he missed that sensation.

Trey hooked his fingertips underneath the straps on Elise's nightgown and effortlessly let the nightgown fall to her feet. He took a moment to take in the sight of her naked body before pulling her against him one again and pressing his lips against hers in a slow, almost non-existent kiss that sent shivers down his spine and felt himself hardening, aching to escape his boxers. Elise pushed his pants down, Trey stepped out of them reached behind her legs to lift her into his arms. He carried her to the oversized sofar as if she was weightless, and gently laid her on her back. Her nipples were erect, awaiting his touch. Her chest rose and fell as her eyes closed and her head dropped back. They had not said a word since their lips first met. Trey hovered over her and whispered in her ear. "I love you, Elise." Elise did not respond, she just kissed him deeply.

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Elise was racked with emotion as she closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of Trey's lips on her skin. She felt desperation for him to make love to her, whilst also feeling a sense of sadness that the last time he had done this, it was with another woman. But the feeling of his tongue swirling around her nipples invaded her thoughts and made her clit throb and her pussy become wet. With each inch that his kisses moved closer, she could feel herself getting wetter and wetter, her body anticipating their union. Her hands gripped his hair as he felt his mouth and hot breath teasing the sensitive area just below her navel. Trey knew her body so well. He knew that was the surest way to get her ready for him.

When she felt Trey's wet tongue softly circling her clit, she closed her eyes and couldn't help but whimper. She didn't want him to stop, yet she ached to feel him inside her. Her grip tightened on his hair, but she struggled to not force his face down in to. She gripped the throw pillow on the couch as her hips bucked and her breathing became shallow and labored. "Mmmmmmmm" she moaned. "Stop...don't make me cum..." She begged, wanting to avoid exerting her energy and wanting to stop.

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Trey obeyed her wish and kissed his way back to her lips as he positioned himself between her legs. He kissed her neck, and then her lips as he slowly entered her. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her walls and all of their ridges. He loved how her tight pussy hugged his cock. Her moans and her body's responses indicated that she felt a sense of relief when he finally penetrated her. Her hands slid around to his back and caressed his rippling muscles as he slowly made love to her, letting his cock massage her opening so slowly. The hair on his arms stood on end, and goosebumps covered his body. He wanted to completely take her, to have all of her with reckless abandon. But he had to restrain himself to prolong the pleasure and to show Elise how much he loved her, in a way he could not express.

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"Trey..." Elise allowed to escape her lips as her hips rose to meet his. The feeling of his cock exploring her pussy was almost too much. She felt her body nearing a climax, but resisted. Her grip on his back tightened and she struggled to not dig her fingernails into his back.

Trey moved his right hand down to her waist and lifted her up so that he was sitting and she was in his lap, straddling him, their sex never separating. Elise arched her back as she rode up and down his shaft and Trey caressed and kissed her breasts. Elise loved the way he worshiped her breasts. His touch, his mouth, it has always been as if he had been reading her mind, taking direction on just how to touch her. Her clit throbbed as she ground it against the base of her cock every time he slid in and out of her. She couldn't take it any longer, gripping his hair with one hand, and bracing herself against the back of the sofa with the other, an orgasm racked over Elise's body as she cried out and shook with pleasure. Trey knew that she liked to have her clit stimulated while she was climaxing. He placed a finger on her hood and moved it in circles in a moderate pace. Just enough to make Elise climax yet again without even resolving from the first. "Trey! Oh God Trey!" she cried out.

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Trey struggled to keep from driving his cock in deeper and guiding her hips down faster and harder. Instead, he let go. He surrendered to her as he gripped her waist, grit his teeth and groaned with release. He rested his forehead against Elise's chest and caressed her back as they slowed down. THey looked into eachother's eyes in an intensely loving gaze. Trey reached for her, resting his hand on her neck. "I love you so much, Elise." He desperately needed to hear his sentiment returned. Elise placed her hand over hers and pressed her face against it. She leaned down and kissed his lips tenderly, returned to his gaze and whispered, "I love you too...so much..."