Story timeline: Oscar has gone to the ball in a dress a short time ago
Characters: mainly Oscar and André : I don't own these characters
Fandom: Rose of Versailles
Original author: Peach
Where to find the original version: excessfanfiction, romance
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Chapter eleven
Oscar found André in their room. He was sitting on the bed.
O: "Is something the matter?"
A: "Ah, it's you, Oscar? I was just wondering where you were. Are you feeling better now?"
O: "Yes, much better."
A: "…"
O: "I've gone talking to Amber, and we've finally made up."
A: "Really?"
O: "Yes. Amber hasn't had an easy life, and only now I know how lucky I've always been compared to her. That was also the reason why she was so vicious towards me, but now, everything is alright between us."
A: "Does she know we…"
O: "That we aren't together? Yes, I've told her the truth about that as well."
A: "I can stop playing my role then."
O: "I wouldn't have been able to continue this tiring comedy any longer anyway."
A: "What do you mean?"
Oscar walked to the window. She couldn't look him in the eye, or else she was sure she wouldn't be able to speak the words she wanted to say.
O: "You were right! You can't play around with emotions. I was wrong to insist you play the role of my lover like that. The situation has turned against me."
A: "What do you mean?"
O: "By making the whole world believe we were lovers, I've ended up believing it myself."
A: "Oscar, I …"
O: "No, don't speak! I think I wouldn't be able to continue if you were to interrupt me."
A: "…"
O: "I've let myself get too absorbed in this game, and I was seduced by that aspect of you that I had never seen before. I had never thought I could possibly ever feel such emotions for you. But, to see you being so enterprising with me has let me lose control, and I began looking at you in another way. I wanted to believe in that love you spoke of to my sisters, and I've taken advantage of you at the ball yesterday. I've let my desire speak for me, while you were drunk. I had also drunk a little, but not enough to not be conscious of my acts anymore. I ask you to forgive me. It was stronger than myself. From now on, I could never see you as just a friend again, so if you don't love me, I can't keep you close to me. I love you, André Grandier, and I don't want your friendship anymore. I want more of you, so much more…"
André approached her and circled his arms around her waist from behind. They stayed a long time like that, staring out of the window. Then Oscar suddenly broke free.
O: "Are you doing this because you pity me?"
A: "No! Oscar, listen to me!"
O: "No! You're going to say you don't love me back! I don't want to hear it!"
He forced her to turn around to make her face him. Oscar began crying.
A: "Oscar, don't cry please. I love you too!"
O: "…Truly?"
A: "Yes! I wasn't drunk yesterday at the ball. I was completely conscious about what I was doing. I was so scared you would hate me for taking advantage of you while you were drunk, but now I see it's not like that. Oh, if only you knew! I love you for such a long time already! I didn't wanted to play this ridiculous comedy, because I feared suffering even more from my feelings, but now I bless every day Amber had been accusing us to fake. I love you Oscar. I've always loved your, and I will keep loving you forever. Oh, I love you so much, my Oscar."
Oscar closed her eyes and kissed him timidly. André answered, daring to pass his hands under her shirt, caressing her breasts. Oscar threw back her head, and André started kissing her neck. Trembling, her fingers began unbuttoning his shirt."
A: "Ah…Oscar, are you sure about this?"
O: "Yes. I want to do this."
A: "I wouldn't want you to regret it later."
O: "…No! I won't regret anything. Please become my lover for real, André."
A: "You won't fake your emotions?" he smiled amused.
O: "I promise!" Oscar laughed joyfully.
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LEMON SCENE
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André softly place his lips on hers in the most marvelous caress. Meanwhile, he lifted up her body and carefully laid her down on the bed. Lying down on top of her, he began unbuttoning her shirt as well. She watched his fingers dance over her skin, and put a light pressure on the back of his head to make it rest on her naked bosom. André began caressing and kissing the soft skin of her breast, while she caressed his back, sighing and moaning. Then , André decided to take things to the next level. He slowly undressed himself, and then began removing the rest of Oscar's clothes as well. Their bodies finally nude in front of each other, he delicately began caressing the places on her body that only a lover was allowed to touch, covering every inch of her body with his burning hot kisses. Oscar also began feeling more confident with every passing kiss and caress, and rolled on top of him. She began kissing his torso, and nipped his neck, while one of her hands crept down to caress his manhood. André felt waves of desire coursing through him, and could only think of one thing anymore: he wanted to make her his, at that very moment, he couldn't wait anymore. He rolled back on top, and hiding his head in her ocean of golden blonde curls, he whispered in her ear:
A: "Oscar… can I…come inside you?"
As an answer, she kissed him deep and passionately. André parted her legs to position himself between them, and pushed inside her slowly. Oscar stiffened a little bit when she felt a little pang of pain.
A: "Is everything alright?"
O: "Yes... But don't be too rough with me please."
André slowly began thrusting into her, careful to not hurt her any more. When the pain went away, Oscar asked him to go faster. André gladly obeyed, making Oscar moan softly, with a quick, uneven breath. Pleasure coursed through the bodies of the two lovers. Their caresses and kisses became much more intense and needy, almost desperate, and when they reached ecstasy at the same time, tears of joy flowed over their cheeks. Afterwards, André pulled himself out of her, and rested his head between Oscar's two breasts, while she stroked his damp locks. They were out of breath, but were filled with a feeling of intense but peaceful happiness.
A: "That was incredible!"
O: "Indeed… And in the end, I was right."
A: "About?"
O: "You really are an excellent lover." She whispered while smiling tenderly at him.
And they shared a last sweet kiss before dozing off in each other's arms. They had finally found each other…
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