Authors Note: Hey Guys! Thanks to MadamBlu , Evil Kitty Dictator, BakaFireKitsuneSama, WithLoveFromTorchwood, Crikeynettle, Sunlit goddess of The C.O.C.A. , hylian-dragoness , wolfeyesfang , The 11th Doctor's Mermaid Sam , silverpheonix13 , TheHowlingMoon, babiikat , FuglyJimmyCricket , hannabeth sparrow , Ludra-Jenova , white gardenia, Idnn, jennifera111, Devils-Advocate3, and Doyle0915 for putting my story , forgiveness, on their favorite stories list. I couldn't figure out how to send you each a private message so please forgive me lovely people. Please enjoy this first part of my story about Charles and Erik.

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"Well, Charles You got over me rather fast." A voice from behind Charles said as he leaned away from Moira and back into his chair.

Moira had a strange look in her eyes as she turned and walked away stiffly, like she wasn't really there. She wasn't there, that was the point of Charles' 'trick', he didn't want her to remember anything about his home.

Charles felt his body stiffen, that voice, no why would he be here?

"Erik…?" Charles said while turning back towards where the voice came from. There hidden against the shadows of the school was Erik Lensherr. The helmet he had gotten from Shaw was now a reddish color, it sat atop Erik's head like Hades Helm of Darkness.

Erik's suit with cape looked a little silly in Charles opinion. What was the point of it?

Charles felt a billion butterflies flutter in his stomach in both delight and fear. Delight because it seemed Erik had returned to him, fear because He had no idea why Erik was here.

Was he angry about what he had said on the beach and had come to kill him? With the confidence of a god Erik strode over to Charles, and then leaned close to him.

"You know I should kill her for touching you…" Erik whispered their lips barley inches away.

"I thought you were done with me."Charles replied forcing back the tears that threatened to fall. Erik was the only person who had loved him the way he did, so when they had that fight it had hurt him more than anything in the world.

Erik gently pushed Charles chin up, looking straight in the telepaths eyes, said "I'm never done with you Charles Xavier.", and then pushed his lips against Charles harshly, completely dominating him.

It was better than Moira's soft lips or any other woman he'd kissed before.

When they turned away, the need for air could be extremely annoying, Charles never felt more confused.

Did Erik still want to be with him? Did he still have the same views about mutants and humans? Why now?

As these questions flew through Charles' head he didn't notice as someone come from behind. Erik nodded his eyes on the mysterious person, who proceeded to press a needle in the back of Charles' neck.

Fatigue swept through the telepath making his body slump into the chair. In his last moments of awareness Charles felt someone pull him into their arms then kiss his forehead. "Your mine Charles Xavier." Erik said, and then the telepath fell into the dark abyss also known as sleep.

AuthorsNote: Someone requested I break up the paragraphs so I hope I did what you wanted to.

Lastly my mouth tastes like shrimp sauce. Thank you for your time.