Chapter 115 - More Recovered Memories (R-18)

I FULFILLED MY PROMISE (there were more than 12 chapters without smut scenes)

R-18 (Contains sex scenes and possible incest)

Emery and Giovanni spent the rest of the day like this, sitting and reading until the sunlight was gone and the rain began to fall once more, a violent, noisy storm, typical of autumn days. The two men stretched and went to eat, then they used "CLEAN" to clean themselves, as they didn't feel like taking a shower.

The magical lighting items were glowing softly from the bedroom, they were better than the archaic torches, but when compared to the lighting items outside the abbey or even the lighting items from the modern world, Emery was still unsatisfied. The vision of him was getting tired very fast, so he crawled into bed after changing his clothes into more comfortable sleeping clothes.

"Giovanni, are you going to keep reading?" Emery asked suddenly seeing the young man still sitting at the table.

"Just a little longer," Giovanni said without taking his eyes off his books. He was very interested in items and weapons. Yani in his mind gave explanations even more detailed than the books and said which would be good to buy with the current condition of Giovanni's body.

"Okay," Emery said turning to sleep and turning off the lighting items near the bed..

Azarphy and Arabeth had left for some reason Emery didn't know, only that Arabeth seemed reluctant to leave, but Azarphy was insistent. Emery didn't think much about it, supernatural beings must have different things to do than mortals like him.

Unfortunately, the day of research didn't help to resolve Emery's heart's doubts about the oddities of his body and how the conflicting soul gems could balance in his heart without directly killing him. There were still plenty of books, so even though he's a little dismayed at not finding answers right now, he's still hoping to find some clues.

"If there is no answer in any of these books, should I look it up in the abbey library?" Emery thought for a moment. He didn't have much to do other than protect Giovanni and wait for Louis to return, so it wouldn't be a bad thing to look through the abbey's books.

Emery reflected on his day, which had many gains and few problems. Luckily Knight Mulder was no longer his problem and the villain was solved naturally, he didn't even have to do anything to help Giovanni get revenge. Of course, his biggest problem today was the issue with Arabeth and the Grand Marquess of Hell, but he threw this issue in the back of his mind, after all, it wasn't something he could reverse or control.

"Now that I think about it, should I tell Giovanni what happened? In the original plot Giovanni doesn't care about the villain's fate, only that the villain threw himself many times in front of Giovanni, thus provoking the protagonist making him relive the time of humiliation in the abbey, which led to revenge against the villain.. . Better ask Giovanni tomorrow whether he wants to know about Rutger or not."

Emery still thought a little about the Knight Mulder who had a disrespectful and disgusting look, that kind of look was familiar to Emery, in his past life, there was an "uncle" who had this kind of look for him and his cousins.

Just because this "uncle" was rich, he thought it was okay to have this kind of behavior, unfortunately, in the past, his cousins ​​were not as lucky as him and things got very sombre, because of the dire circumstances at that time. he had to go to therapy years later to try to get over the events of those dark nights at his relatives' house.

"No, I won't think about it. It's already in the past, literally a lifetime ago." Emery forced himself to stop thinking about this terrible train of thought.

Drowsiness came slowly and at some point, Emery fell asleep, but he wasn't going to have a restful night, as his awareness went once again to one of Emery Original's hazy memories.

Every time Emery surfaced in the original Bishop Darcy's memories, he felt that there were parts that were blocked or fogged as if the original character forced himself to forget or was too traumatic and he suppressed the memories.

As the current Emery is another soul, the memories that had been forced to be forgotten were slowly coming back to the surface.

"The only problem is that the memories are not like the first person. I can only be a third person watching everything. This doesn't make any sense!" Emery thought with frustration as he found himself in the original character's familiar bedroom.

The room seemed even more cluttered with magic items, experiment flasks, books, notes, shelves full of books, a desk with several notebooks, and bedroom accessories like the large four-poster bed with luxurious lace and dark silk.

The original Emery was sitting at the desk, he appeared to be studying something, Emery then approached the slim figure of the 15-year-old Emery little by little. The young man hadn't changed much, he was just a little taller and his hair was longer reaching his slender shoulders. The teenager's size seemed more adult, there were only a few months until he turned 16, which was considered the age to assume responsibilities.

The records that the original Emery was looking at were strange, there was a lab record talking about experiments between humans and demons, there were some books about succubus, birth, creation, and reproduction, and alchemy books that talked about creating new species.

"What is my father doing?" Original Emery muttered tossing the reports on the desk and running a hand in frustration through his red hair making it even messier, he closed his eyes for a while and his pale face showed an expression of pain.

What Emery finds interesting is that Archduke Leon's (Darcy) family register is also alongside the research and book records. Emery looks at the family records, but the more he tries to look the more the picture of the records becomes blurry.

"This isn't just an attempt by the original character to forget, but something is deliberately blocking these memories"

Emery thought this when he saw that he only had hazy smudges in the records, he also couldn't access in his mind what was in those family records of his.

Suddenly the scene changes and Emery finds himself inside a large office, with shelves full of books, a heavy desk table made of luxurious and polished wood, with various papers, strange pens, inkwells, stacks of folders, and thin books, with an abacus made of gold and silver.

The floor was covered in a soft royal blue carpet that made it look like someone was walking on clouds, with two sofas on either side and two armchairs facing a black marble fireplace with delicate carvings of flowers and leaves, with a large bed facing the large windows on the west side of the room covered with heavy dark curtains.

A typical nobility office, especially if it belongs to the noble titleholder or the heir, it even has a bed so the head of the house could rest after work without being disturbed.

Emery sat on one of the sofas and looked at the heavy wooden door with silver latches, there he saw a hurried Darius Darcy enter followed by the 15-year-old Emery Original.

Darius's face looked grim and his violet eyes looked full of worry, while the Original Emery looked displeased and angry.

"Older brother, it's no use running. We're going to have this conversation now," the Original Emery said in a cool voice and a heavy countenance, which should be unusual for a teenager who has been pampered and adored by his parents and older siblings.

"Emery this subject should never be broached if the father knows... There will be heavy consequences" Darius said turning to face Emery Original, who had already grown a few inches and was almost as tall as Darius.

"If our father knows what? That I've been fucking my big brother for almost a year? Or to know that I know Brother Darius is not my biological brother?" Emery Original asked after locking the door with a "LOCKED" spell.

"Emery…" Darius practically hissed before falling silent before Emery Original's calm midnight blue iris eyes.

"Elder brother… Darius…" Emery Original said hoarsely approaching and approaching Darius who wanted to run away but was trapped against the desk. Both men's breathing seemed to quicken and the blush on Darius' face was perceptible, being a beauty among men he became even more enchanting.

Emery Original wasted no time and deeply kissed Darius who at first struggled a little in the other man's embrace, but his tongue slipped inside his mouth and began to dominate him, quickly Darius as if it were something natural, passed his arms around the man's neck. another man clinging to him tightly.

What followed later was Darius's clothes being stripped off and tossed aside as Emery Original ran his mouth down Darius's pale, fragrant neck, his quick hands gliding across his ribs and gripping the other man's slender waist.

The scorching kisses moved down his neck past his slender shoulders to his two rosy nipples that were a little bigger than normal for men but were beautiful as rosebuds and very sensitive since they were erect.

The original Emery ran his tongue over the peak several times, before starting to suck on his stiff nipples causing Darius to moan and toss his head as his long wavy red hair cascaded over his smooth shoulders. The Original Emery sucked both nipples until they were red and shiny, he bit around the nipple leaving red, flashy, and embarrassing marks.

"Darius, I'm coming in..." Emery Original muttered into Darius's neck, his warm breath touching his pale skin and his lips brushing, his hands buried in Darius' thighs and lifting him, placing him on top of the desk, Laying Darius down among the important papers, scattering pens and notebooks on the floor, Emery Original wedged his body between Darius's smooth, open legs.

Darius still wanted to fight a little, because he knew that if he let the young man go this way, he would be too weak to fight and hide the secrets that couldn't be revealed to this younger brother of his.

"You can't..."

"I can... Darius, you spent two weeks away, I missed you... I masturbated so many times thinking about the Big Brother..."

"Emery... you can't..."

Of course, the protest was in vain and Emery Original knew that his older brother Darius was just reluctant because he had discovered the many secrets of his family. However, Emery Original didn't care about his family's secrets, he was even happy to know that Darius wasn't his biological brother.

Emery Original walked directly between Darius's two soft peaches, he glided in with ease as Darius's body was foreign to pleasure and always felt wet, which in fact was not common for normal men. Of course, this must be part of his family secret too.

However, Emery Original didn't care, he just wanted to fuck Darius's ass and be one with him, just so he would make sure the two wouldn't break up.

Darius moaned loudly at the sudden intrusion, but he couldn't stop his own hips from following the forceful rhythm of Emery Original's thrusts, the once-innocent young man now looked like a wild and uncontrollable stallion as he moved in and out of Darius, the young man moaned softly being covered up beautiful louder moans from Darius.

Emery: (...)

Why am I seeing this kind of thing again?!

What kind of bomb is this that they threw in my lap?

Author show up here quickly and I swear I won't hit you too much!

Author: (...) *running away*