After discussing Spain and Marcus's interesting past studying abroad, we waited for him to dress appropriately for such a meeting, which he did. He wore a shirt, a black bowtie, and a navy blue blazer. The shoes from one of the Italian brands made him exhibit his nobility. To think that the eldest son of the Holy Roman Emperor was taking me out to dinner tonight made me extremely eager.
Once Marcus was dressed and ready to go, we walked together to his car, which he was going to drive to the Spanish restaurant where we would eat that evening. However, to our surprise, we met someone we did not expect to see.
"M-Mr. Director, is something wrong?" Marcus asked a little surprised.
"Nothing important, Marcus. I heard from my nephew that you're going on a date with Jonathan, right?"
"W-Well...I know it wouldn't be ethical in my position, but considering he helped me when I had problems, I thought it would be nice to treat him to a meal in town."
The director approached Marcus and slipped something into the pocket of his blazer, winking at him. I didn't know what that meant, so after the director left, I gathered my courage and asked Marcus what that gesture was all about.
"Well, Jonathan...I think we can be a little late tomorrow morning, don't you think?"
"Why do you think that, Professor? Did something happen?"
"I'm amazed too, but it seems I received the access card to the director's hotel room...I don't know what to make of it. I think we should-"
"Seriously, I can't believe we'll be spending a night together. I can't wait to talk about different topics, and maybe-"
"I think we better get going, don't you think?"
"Alright...Let's go..."
After the incident with the Academy's director, we headed to the Spanish restaurant Marcus had mentioned before leaving. It seemed to be quite an interesting place, so we decided to enter and see what we could order.
"Good evening, do you have a reservation?" the restaurant's guard asked.
"Sure, there's a reservation under the name of Marcus..."
"Sure...Wait a moment...Are you His Majesty's son? I mean, the Emperor's son?"
„Well, it seems like I can't hide this for much longer...Yes, I am. Anyway, it's not like I have any rights to the throne anymore, so I don't think I should have any privilege or anything..."
After the waiter led us to our table, which was reserved two days ago, we sat down and looked through the menu to see what we could order for dinner that evening.
"Jonathan, have you thought about what you want to order?"
"N-Not really...Anyway, if you have any ideas..."
"I'm planning to have a seafood paella, what about you?"
"I think I'll have the same. I remember a few years ago, I used to eat paella together with Maurice at home in Poland...You know, our chef was Spanish and he made paella well..."
"I'm glad to hear that. What about drinks? I was thinking of-"
"Sangria," I interrupted him.
"Wait, are you sure? It has quite a lot of alcohol, and I don't think it's suitable for"
"Oh, come on...I'm not ten years old. I'm turning 21 next month, so I don't think you need to tell me how much or what to drink, right?"
"Well, I guess you're right."
A few minutes later, the waiter came to take our orders and returned with our drinks. I had always dreamed of a day when I could talk and have a drink with Marcus, but due to the age difference when I was younger, I could only dream about it. Then the accident happened, and I didn't have a chance to think about it. Anyway, I hope this evening will be the beginning of a different life...I hope...
As soon as the waiter brought our drinks, we clinked our glasses to toast this wonderful evening and the hope of a fruitful friendship in the future. While waiting for our ordered food, we started discussing various topics.
"P-Professor...I have a question..."
"Before asking that question, I have a request...When we are alone, I would like you to stop calling me professor or anything like that...Just call me by my name, it's not like it's the first time we've met..."
"Okay...Then, Marcus, could you tell me how your parents reacted when they heard that you wanted to give up your right as heir to become a cleric?"
"Well, at first, they were against the idea, but after a certain period, they realized that it would be good to have a son in the Church. You know, ecclesiastical power and civil power..."
"I understand...Anyway, I'm sorry if I bothered you with my question...I was really curious about some things and-"
"I don't think you should feel sorry. To be honest, I feel better talking to you about my life. Anyway, everything is in the past, including my teenage crush on someone six years younger than me...Anyway, it wasn't even love, just a brotherly attraction between us, and-"
"Does it have something to do with Maurice?"
"Not...He was more of the golden boy, so he didn't need my help. It's about someone else...Anyway, let's eat..."
I could feel the sadness in Marcus' eyes as he started talking about it. I want to tell him about my recovered memories or other things, but I don't trust that he still has feelings for me. Anyway, I think it's better to talk to him later.
After finishing our meal and ordering another bottle of wine, we headed to the hotel that was recommended by the Academy director. Once we entered the apartment, which seemed quite interesting and extremely luxurious, we left our things in the living room and were about to go to the bedroom. To Marcus' dismay, it turned out that there was only a double bed in the bedroom that we had to share until tomorrow morning.
"Jonathan, I'll sleep on the couch. If you want-"
"Marcus, you've done so much for me tonight. I can't let you sleep on the couch...If you want, I'll sleep there, although I wouldn't mind sharing this bed."
"If that's what you want...Anyway, I'll go to the bathroom..."
How cute Marcus can be when he's shy. Not that he looks any less cute on other occasions, but I'm already dying from his adorableness. After half an hour, Marcus came out of the bathroom wearing only a towel around his waist. Trying not to look at him, I entered the bathroom to get ready for sleep...
As I washed up, preparing to rest, I remembered all the beautiful moments from my childhood with him...Even if he'll hate me more than now, I won't give up until I make him mine...He can't belong to anyone else. He has to be mine, and he will be mine even if I have to kidnap him!
After I came out of the bathroom, Marcus was meditating, looking at the ceiling of the room. Much to his surprise, I climbed into bed next to him...
"Jonathan, I think we should go to sleep, don't you think?"
"Why would I think that, Marcus? It's only 9:00 PM, and the night is young, right?"
"Well, that's true, but-"
I didn't let him finish his thought as I covered his lips with mine. Marcus' surprise was so evident that I thought he would hate me even more after tonight. Anyway, I can't back down now, right?
"J-Jonathan, what are you doing?"
"Marcus, I've wanted to do this for a long time, and now I finally can-"
"Jonathan, I'm your teacher and I don't believe that-"
"If you don't want that, you can turn me down and I'll return to the Academy. You know I would never do anything to hurt you... I think it's about our relationship from the beginning of the Academy, right?"
"Jonathan... I don't think so-"
I couldn't contain myself and started kissing all over Marcus' naked body. It turns out Marcus is having as much fun as I am, or maybe even more. Anyway, I think it's a natural reaction, but I still want to believe that he still cares about me even though he knows I wouldn't remember him...
"Jonathan, oh stop... Don't go on..."
"Marcus, you say one thing but your body says another... See?"
I began stroking his penis pulsing in my hand as Marcus began to go with the flow and produce moans that would amaze anyone who heard them.
"Hm, I'm still thinking about what Maurice or the others would think if they heard you now..."
"No... I mean, it's your fault... You should take responsibility, don't you think?"
"That's what I was waiting for you to say..."
After I was assured he was ready for what was coming, I started inserting my penis into him while he was already moaning trapped in me. I can't believe that my crush whom I missed this decade is now with me and I can do such work with him.
After a few rounds at the end of which I felt quite tired, I sat down next to Marcus who was already with tears of shame and pain in his eyes. I think there was more shame than pain in those tears because no one ever complained about my capabilities.
"Jonathan, I want to tell you a secret..."
"What?"
"I-It was my first time and-"
"Really? That just makes me extremely happy. How do you feel?"
"I don't know if 'happy' is the word, but I can say what I feel is not ethical, and-"
"Oh, come on... If the headmaster hadn't expected this, he wouldn't have given you access to his apartment, don't you think?"
After making sure Marcus was so embarrassed he couldn't look me in the eyes, I fell asleep with my head on his chest, sleeping like a baby.
However, at midnight, I heard Marcus screaming in his sleep. It seems he was having a nightmare and calling my name while asleep.
"Marcus, are you okay?"
As I saw he wasn't waking up, I thought about kissing him to see if that would do the trick. It seems that idea worked.
"Jonathan, why-"
"I realized you were having a nightmare, and I wanted you to know that I'm here for you."
"I-I just dreamt about the accident you had and the fact that I couldn't be there with you during those difficult moments..."
"It seems that you were the person who visited me and then left sadly, right?"
"W-Well, I don't know what you're talking about..."
"I think you better admit it now when I'm quite tired. But if you still won't-"
"Fine, I admit it... It was me. Are you satisfied?"
"I'm not satisfied... I'm more upset than before because now I know you ran away from me back then. If you had stayed by my side, maybe everything would've been better, and I could become a better person... Anyway, good night..."
I don't know what to say... I know I had that partial memory loss, but I don't think it was right for him to stay away from me. Still, I can't stay mad at him, especially after everything he goes through every night, so I turned back and hugged him as he cried in my arms until we both fell asleep...