Mellie grabbed her glass of wine and sat down on the couch in her new house. She couldn't believe that her and Fitz were actually getting a divorce. It was really happening. She sighed and closed her eyes. The house felt so empty with just her and Teddy. She was used to the chaos of the White House, but it was hard to adjust to how quiet her house was. The second Fitz's term as over, they decided to finally call it quits. Mellie knew he was most likely already shacked up with Olivia. Mellie sighed again and drank the rest of her wine.

Mellie got up to refill her glass when she heard he doorbell ring. No one knew where she lived yet aside from her parents and Fitz, so she had no idea who it could be. She put her glass down and walked to the door. She opened the door and was shocked to see Fitz.

"Hey."

"Uh hi. What's wrong? Is everything alright?"

"Yeah, Mel. Everything's fine. Can I come in?" Mellie nodded and opened the door wider.

"It's beautiful. Very classic and elegant. Very you."

"Thank you. I don't mean to be rude, but do you need something?"

"Give me one more night, Mel. One last time. Please. I miss you."

"You said..."

"I know what I said. I told you I wouldn't call or care or try to hurt you again, but I need one last night with you, Mellie. One more one last time. Please." Mellie walked to him and put her mouth on his.

Mellie kissed him with everything she had. She missed him so much. Sleeping alone was worse then sleeping on opposite sides of the bed. She still needed him. Mellie broke the kiss and put her forehead against his.

"You don't even have to ask. Whatever you want from me, I'll gladly give it to you. You wanted my heart, so I gave it to you. You wanted my soul, so I handed it over. You wanted Olivia, so I helped bring her back. I have always given you my everything, but this has to be the last time. I can't take much more. I'm running out of things to give you."

Fitz grabbed Mellie's face with his hands. "I know. I am so sorry. I'm selfish. One more night." Mellie nodded, grabbed his hand, and led him up to the bedroom.

Fitz picked her up and gently laid her down on the bed. He took her pants off without breaking eye contact. He took his shirt off next, and Mellie immediately ran her hands up his chest. Fitz helped her out of her sweater, so all she had on was her bra and panties.

Mellie sat up and undid his belt an unbuttoned his jeans. She slid them down his legs, and he stepped out of them. Mellie stood up to kiss him, and she put her hands in his boxers. She rubbed her hand up and down his length. Fitz moaned into her mouth. He unfastened her bra and threw it. He laid her back down on the bed and crawled on top of her.

Mellie felt him crawl down her body, and she shivered in anticipation. He slipped off her panties, and she felt him insert a finger into her slick heat. Mellie was dripping with excitement already. She moaned as he slipped in another finger and sped up his movements. All of a sudden, he took out his fingers. Mellie whimpered, but before she could say a word, he went down on her with his tongue. Mellie cried out at the sweet sensation. He knew just the right spot that could push her over the edge. She could feel her walls tightening. Her moaning got louder, and she exploded around his tongue.

Fitz licked up every last drop of her juices before he made his way back up her body. He kissed her, and she could taste herself. Mellie could feel his hardness against her stomach, but before she could do anything, he was inside of her. Mellie ran her hands up his back and moaned. She felt so complete when he was inside of her.

"Oh God, Mels. You feel amazing," Mellie couldn't do anything but moan in response. She could feel herself already getting close again.

Fitz quickened his pace, and he could feel her walls tightening around him. He wanted her to come again before he had his release. Mellie's moaning got louder, and she came. Fitz followed right after her.

Mellie was exhausted. She tried to get her breathing under control. Fitz was beside her not saying a word. Mellie didn't want him to leave, but she knew he would.

"You're awfully quiet."

"I was just thinking the same about you."

"Do you want me to go?"

"No," Mellie whispered. Fitz turned to her and pressed his forehead to hers.

"Okay. I'll stay as long as you want me to."

"I know this isn't right, but I just want you to hold me until I forget that you're not mine to hold anymore," Mellie said quietly. Fitz pulled her into his arms, and they both drifted off to sleep.