Another ninety minutes had passed, during which time Erik and Rosaline debated each and every little detail that concerned their pasts, as well as any ill feelings or uncertainties either had regarding their current relationship. It seemed that the only way possible to help ensure their future together was unharmed in any way was to continue in their path of honesty and open communication and to leave no questions unanswered. Despite the heartache it caused to have to relive through countless unpleasant memories, it reassured both Erik and Rosaline that their love was one evidently worth fighting for. Erik was just in the middle of dabbing the corner of Rosaline's eye with a tissue when he finally met her gaze and noticed that she was looking at him intently. Although he had apologised profusely for not telling her the truth sooner about Bianca, he still felt somewhat uneasy inside. He assumed this was presumably linked to the reason therefore as to why hours after hashing out their issues, she was still fragile and crying.

"I'm so sorry sweetheart." Erik reminded Rosaline yet again, whilst shifting his body closer to hers and gently wrapping an arm across her shoulder to offer some emotional support.

"You've misunderstood. These are happy tears." She replied, which in turn caused Erik to furrow his brows in utter confusion.

"I'm just so relieved to have finally learnt the truth because it's given me newfound hope in our relationship." Rosaline explained, just as a hint of blush appeared on her cheeks.

"I feel the same way, Rose." Erik nodded in agreement.

"I don't suppose I can ask you one more thing?" He added, with a shy smile of his own.

"What is it?" Rosaline warmly asked, as her eyes sparked with anticipation.

"May I kiss you?" Erik tentatively whispered, while watching Rosaline's expression change to one of overwhelming desire.

"I thought you'd never ask." She boldly admitted, before taking the initiative to close the distance between herself and Erik in order to seal their lips in a long, delectable yet overdue kiss.

As their mouths crashed together, Erik was positive he had never experienced and felt such passionate and raw love for another human being. He felt Rosaline's kiss from the bottom of his toes to the tops of the hairs that rested on his head. He was utterly consumed by both her presence and soul and wouldn't have dreamed of reconciling with her in any other way. In fact, he had half expected her to pull away from him, which was why it delighted him so immensely to witness Rosaline so willing and happy. Choosing to reciprocate his own interests in their embrace, Erik didn't ponder over his decision for too long before sweeping a careful hand through Rosaline's hair, while resting the other against her hip. He squeezed in appreciation, just as he felt her smile into their kiss. Moments later, the couple begrudgingly broke apart, panting desperately for air as they lovingly searched each other's eyes.

"I've wanted to kiss you for the longest time now. I can't believe we're finally here, together." Erik confessed, feeling slightly torn between a sense of sadness and comfort.

Naturally, Erik still mourned the loss of Rosaline and the extended length of time they had spent apart during their troubles. However, it also seemed he found solace in their newly repaired relationship. Something he promised himself he would be eternally grateful for.

"Why don't we make a vow right here and now that we'll never allow another person to dictate our choices and convince us of their lies and manipulating ways?" Rosaline proposed in a serious tone.

Hearing Rosaline say that she wanted to make a vow made Erik recall the gift he wanted to present her with on her birthday. The significance of the tiny piece of embellished silver stood for more than just a symbol of union, rather it resembled a solemn promise that would last forevermore. A love so dear and passionate and true that nothing and no one would dare to tear it apart. Of course, it seemed even the most beautiful and purest things in life wanted to be ruined by those who found some form of sick pleasure in torturing those who had been lucky enough to find genuine happiness. Regardless of those who had intentionally set out to separate Erik and Rosaline, it was evident now more than ever that their love was a force to be reckoned with.

"That certainly sounds like a promise worth keeping." Erik accepted, before reattaching their lips in an affectionate kiss.

It didn't take long after that for either Erik or Rosaline to begin roaming their hands gently over the others. Naturally, having spent such a long time away from one another it was hardly surprising that they craved each other with such grave intensity that the only reasonable action left to take was to demonstrate their undying love for one another in the physical sense. Of course, it was crucial that before Erik voiced his desires to become one with Rosaline that she too felt ready to claim his body in much the same way.

"Sweetheart, forgive me if this is too soon to ask...but..." Erik quietly begun, just as Rosaline chose to interrupt his line of thoughts.

"The answer is yes. If you're feeling even half of what I'm feeling for you right now then yes, I want you to make love to me." She confessed with a shy yet bright smile.

"Trust me Rose, I can guarantee my feelings for you right now far exceed those you have for me. You've given me a second chance, one which I'll eternally be grateful for. You are without a doubt the single most important person in my life and I couldn't think of anyone else I'd rather spend the rest of my life taking care of. I love you dearly." Erik sincerely confessed, as he observed a sudden glassy look appear in Rosaline's eyes.

"I love you too." She emotionally murmured, whilst reclaiming their lips together.

Erik chose that heartfelt moment to draw Rosaline into his awaiting arms and to secure her frame against his own by encouraging her to wrap her legs around his waist. He manoeuvred one arm to rest beneath her thigh, while the other soothingly ran along the long expanse of her back. As they continued to passionately kiss, Erik blindly navigated his way through the downstairs part of his house, until he reached the start of the staircase. He momentarily detached his lips from Rosaline long enough to carry them both up the long flight of stairs, during which time Rosaline couldn't deny herself the opportunity to pepper delicate kisses along his strong and masculine neck. Finally, having reached the top of the stairs, Erik didn't waste time before striding towards his bedroom, opening the door and cradling Rosaline's angelic face between his hands, as he lay her down onto the soft mattress of his bed.

"You're a vision, an undeniable natural beauty." He romantically admitted.

"You're much too kind." She replied, with a blossoming blush painted against her cheeks.

Erik smiled down at Rosaline lovingly before reclaiming their lips in a heated pash. He tentatively stroked her neck, before dancing his fingertips across her collar bone. He smiled when he felt her shiver beneath him and thus proceeded to drift his gentle touch even lower towards her arm. Erik had to momentarily pause his own movements in order to inhale a much needed breath. He was so overwhelmed with bursts of positivity that he hoped he wouldn't ruin their union together, as it had been a long time indeed since he had last been intimate with Rosaline. Fortunately, his fears were momentarily swept aside as he felt Rosaline tugging at his shirt, which he assumed she wanted him to remove.

"This needs to go." She breathlessly stated, whilst using her own greedy fingers to peel the scrap of fabric over his back.

Erik smiled down at her with a clear look of amusement. He adored the fact that despite their lengthy separation, Rosaline still looked to him with pure fascination and evidently craved him just as much as he craved her. Choosing to quicken their movements, Erik stood briefly to unbuckle himself and loosen his pants that clung to his waist. As he slowly dragged the material over his muscular thighs, he couldn't help but notice the glint of heated anticipation that were glazed over Rosaline's eyes. She was clearly impressed with the sight that stood before her, but also seemed partly nervous. Naturally, Erik had to remind himself that despite their previous sexual encounters together, Rosaline was still young and relatively inexperienced and in some respects, a novice.

"Rose?" Erik prompted her, with a look that aimed to have her speak up if he was potentially moving too fast.

"You're beautiful." She confessed with reddened cheeks.

"Sweetheart, the only one beautiful here is you." He replied kindly, before rejoining her on his bed and fusing their lips in a deep and soulful kiss.

As the pair continued to bask in the warmth and taste of one another, Erik gently begun to unbutton and remove Rosaline's blouse. Accepting her nod as confirmation, he then proceeded to slowly peel her form-fitting skirt down her legs, leaving her gloriously flushed in only her undergarments. It was impossible to wipe the pleased smile off his face, as he stood appraising Rosaline's feminine figure.

"What did I ever do to deserve you?" Erik wondered aloud.

"Love me, unconditionally." Rosaline responded, with a sincere smile.

Erik then took the opportunity to lower his body against Rosaline, so that he could properly feel her smoothed skin, as well as the heat that permeated off her entire form. Their bodies danced with one another, fitting perfectly amongst the curves and muscled fibres between them, as their kisses grew exponentially hotter. It honestly felt as though their dreams had come true, to finally have been able to absorb each other and manifest their love in a way that was both wholesome and sensationally authentic. Suddenly, neither Erik nor Rosaline could wait a moment longer to feel the other bare and vulnerable. Piece by piece, the tiny fragments of cotton were discarded, leaving them both panting with desire. Their eyes connected and remained locked as Erik's throbbing length delectably entered through Rosaline's fluid channel, in exasperatingly slow movements. The initial feeling of being reunited with each other's body was welcoming and familiar. Despite this, Erik sensed it was necessary he made sure that Rosaline felt comfortable and safe.

"Sweetheart, are you alright?" He cautiously enquired.

"Never better." She responded with a smile, despite the slight hesitance Erik observed in her eyes.

"We can stop for a moment, if you like?" Erik suggested, with a tight groan.

"No, please don't stop! Just, go slow." Rosaline pleaded in a desperate tone.

Meeting her request, Erik slowed his pace and instead took the time to lavish her body with open mouthed kisses, whilst she grew accustomed to his presence. Upon sensing that Rosaline was growing weaker due to the natural forces that her body were spurring her on with, Erik decided to gently increase the speed of his thrusts. Rosaline seemed to welcome his newfound pace, as he listened to the pleasurable noises that were soon escaping her pink and moistened lips. The sight of her eyes that were alight with pure exhilaration alongside her mouth that hung slightly open in pure ecstasy were enough encouragement to bring Erik to his own climax. He hadn't noticed the effect of her beauty on his own body, which is why as his movements became sloppy and tiresome, he took the opportunity to lovingly gaze down at the angel laying beneath him who had transformed his life and stolen his heart.

"You're everything to me Rosaline. I love you so much." Erik wholeheartedly spoke, just as he inevitably reached his high and settled on riding out wave after wave of intoxicating sexual enjoyment.

Having collapsed on her warm and perspired chest moments later, Erik could hardly contain his happiness. Not only had he longed to have Rosaline back in his arms, but he also knew from this moment forward he would do everything in his power to ensure he never lost her again. She was and forever would remain his greatest love.