Date: Wed, 7 Jul 2021 00:00:19 +0100 (BST) From: blackscar01 Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 93b IMPORTANT NOTE TO ALL READERS: Any references made to Schools, Castles and Aristocratic titled personages around England and Scotland are pure fiction. None of the story features about those places or named titles personages are true, none of what you are about to read actually happened. This story and all the characters are 100% fiction. I am grateful to Nifty for posting my stories. If you enjoyed my story or any others on this site then please show your appreciation and donate whatever you can afford. Remember you can make your donation in Honour of your favourite writer too. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html No part of this story may be reproduced in whole or in part in any manner without the permission of the author. ******************** `Davy, I have invited your Mum and Dad for a meal tonight' `MUM AND DAD? `I thought it would be a nice surprise' `Who are the other two? `Your Uncle Percy and Nathan' `Percy and Nathan, Christ have you gone mad? Forts put his finger to my lips `Shoosh, it will be fine, it will be fine' ******************* Operation Pied Piper – Part 93b Davy takes up the story I wasn't convinced; Forts had planned it all without mentioning it to me. The others had all retreated with Athol and Archie, leaving Forts and me. I sat on the bed, my head in my hands `Oh Davy, I thought you would be pleased, don't you want to see little Andrew and Your Mum and Dad?' `Of course, I do, but why did you invite Percy and Nathan, Dad will have a fit' I could see Fort's was getting a bit annoyed. `Look, I arranged this for you, no one will cause any problems, please, can't you just trust me? He was right, I should. My parents had been picked up by a taxi and brought to the Savoy, Forts had arranged for them to come early, so we could spend some time with little Andrew. About thirty minutes before they were due to arrive Forts had revealed our dress for the evening, we were going to be wearing white dinner jackets and black trousers, Forts was going to be wearing the turquoise blue watermarked silk sash and glittering jewelled star of the Order of Saint Andrew the Apostle; he knew my dad would be impressed; awestruck even. We made our way downstairs and were intercepted by the General Manager as we exited the lift. In a voice far too loud for my liking he greeted Forts, bowing from the waist. `Your Imperial Highness, this way please' Forts nodded and together we followed the General Manager through the hotel foyer; I was sure he did it just to show off who he had staying at the hotel. I glanced at Forts, he looked the part and was now even acting it, he suddenly had taken on an Imperial air about him; I just felt self-conscious. We were taken into one of the private dining saloons. Mum and Dad were already in the room, they had their back to us as we entered, both admiring one of the paintings. The General Manager gave a little cough and announced in a loud voice `His Imperial Highness, Drageon Drageonivanov, Prince of the Blood Imperial and Mr Thomas' Mum and Dad had both turned to the door at the first cough, Dad came forward, it was obvious he was unsure how to greet Fort's now; he bowed his head and then for some reason thought that wasn't enough and bowed from his waist, `Your Royal... Imperial... Highness...Majesty' He stumbled over the titles, not sure which one to use. I glanced at Mum and shook my head. Forts hands met dads as Forts moved towards him. `Mr Thomas, please, please, there is no need for that' Dad coughed and looked a bit awkward as he stepped backwards; God, he was still bowing his head, he half turned and grandly held his arm out towards mum. `My wife, err, Davy's Mum Brenda, your majesty, ...Sir' Forts, smiled; trying not to laugh he went forward to Mum and gave her a big hug, my que to rush forward and hug Mum too. `Brenda, how great to see you again' Forts stood to the side of us as I hugged her `Mum, how great it is to see you again, where is little Andrew' Mum turned towards a beautiful pram in the corner `He is having a bit of a nap at the moment' I nodded a little disappointed, I hadn't seen him for months. I gave a little sigh. `I had better wait, I don't want to wake him, well not yet'. She smiled and kissed my cheek, gripping my hand she squeezed it; her eyes were tearing up; I knew I would too if she cried, I rushed to move things on. `Mum you look amazing and you too Dad' Mum, smiled visibly catching hold of her emotions, she was wearing a beautiful emerald green evening dress; it really was her colour; Dad was dressed in a white dinner jacket like Forts and I. Mum blushed, she looked at the floor. `Well, it's Drageon, we have to thank, he arranged for all this, and in war time too, I don't know how he did it? I shot Forts a wink and mouthed "Thank you", he gave me a Forts smile back. I turned back to Mum. `It's Probably best not to ask' She nodded as she let go of my hand `Stand back both of you; let me have a look at you both, Drageon, Davy, how amazing you both look, real young Gentlemen' Dad quickly stepped forward `Brenda, please, Drageon is a Prince' He turned to Drageon. `I am sorry... your Maj...' His voice faltered away to nothing as Forts, smiled and raised his eyebrows. `What did I say Mr Thomas, please, no formality, please' Mum lost her battle; she sniffed and quickly opened her clutch bag and took out a small hankie which she used to dab her eyes; her bottom lip trembled. Dad looked at her and shook his head. `Come on now Brenda, enough of that, pull yourself together, you silly woman' I cringed; what was it about my dad that reduced him to an uncaring idiot when in the presence of someone; he had been brought up to think of as one of his superiors. Once again it was Forts to the rescue; he knew how to avoid uncomfortable silences, he turned and clicked his fingers at the General Manager who was still standing by the door. `Champagne please' The General Manager, turned to another uniformed flunky and sent them forward with several glasses of Champagne. Dad gave a little cough and raising his glass he said `A toast to Prince Drageon, Long life' Mum interrupted before he could drink `And our son Davy' Dad glared at her again `Yes and to Davy' This was rapidly turning in to a nightmare and Percy and Nathan hadn't even arrived yet. This time we were saved by a little cry from the pram, I hurried over. `Mum can I? She nodded and followed me; Forts was right behind her. We looked into the pram and were met by two beautiful blue eyes, I crouched down by the pram, putting my finger into the little outstretched hand. `Hello little Brother' Mum stepped forward and picked him out of the pram and handed him to me, Forts stepped forward, little Andrews hand reached out for the sparkling diamond broach on Forts chest, we all laughed. Forts turned and nodded to the Manager once more, again he turned to the flunky who left the room and moments later came back in. Well, I think it was the same guy, he was hard to see under the giant white teddy bear. Now it wasn't only Mum who was dabbing away tears. Forts turned to her `I hope it is okay, Davy and I couldn't resist it' I was sure they could tell I was blushing; I hadn't even seen the thing before and hadn't been told about it. Mum was smiling from ear to ear, she leant in and kissed first my cheek and then Forts'. Dad, true to type, gave a grunt and half bowed again to Forts. `Thank you your highness for your very generous gift' Forts just smiled and reached into his jacket pocket, he pulled out an envelope and handed it to dad. `And this is from Davy and I, for you and Brenda' Dad's face; well, you should have seen it, he looked to Mum and then opened the envelope, taking out the stiff rectangle of paper inside, he stared at it; he looked totally shocked `Oh, my God' Trance like, handed it to Mum; who's face looked similarly shocked. Your right I knew nothing again. `Oh, let me see' Forts had got down on to his knees on the floor, holding Andrew and the giant teddy. The room was silent; Dad had no idea what to say, Mum handed me the envelope and piece of paper; my eyes couldn't believe it either. Maybe it was the silence engulfing the room, but Forts looked round and up at me; he seemed surprised at the look of shock on my face. I stared back at him; his face was slowly changing from a broad smile to one of concern. `Is there something wrong? Is it not enough? Fort stood up; Dad finally pulled himself together `Your Highness, I can't accept this, it is far too generous' He took the envelope from me and held it out to Forts. Forts looked to me; his face struggling to understand what was wrong. `But I want you to have it' For the first time since meeting Mum and Dad that night, Forts sounded like a young boy; he was obviously struggling to see what he had done wrong. Dad pushed the envelope towards him again; Forts shook his head. `NO, Please, you must accept it' Dad turned back to Mum; they didn't speak, I watched Dad put the envelope into his trouser pocket. For the first time that night I felt sorry for Dad. `Your Highness, we are humble folk, you have already been more than generous to us, but please...I have pride too' Dad's voice trailed off. No one said a word. It was an awful silence, poor Forts looked like he had been poleaxed. I crossed to him and took his hand, he mouthed "I'm Sorry, I didn't mean to insult anyone', I nodded, I knew and squeezed his hand again. * `We're here, I hope we are not late' There is a God, I rushed to the door `Uncle Percy! Nathan!' Mum shrieked `Percy' Rushing over to him; Dad grunted, turned and glared at me, I mouthed " I didn't know". Percy and Nathan exchanged hugs with Mum and then came over to Dad, the briefest of hellos followed and then Percy turned to me. He grabbed me in a bear hug. `Davy, you look amazing' `So do you' He turned to Drageon `Forts, look at you, wow, I love the sash and the diamonds' Percy momentarily went all camp as he stroked the broach. Dad grunted again, Forts nodded, but barely smiled, I watched Percy take his hand `Thank you for inviting us' He glanced round at Dad and Mum `Dare I say, welcome to the family' I think Uncle Percy was being ironic, it certainly felt that way. More hugs and handshakes from Nathan and then both of them were on the floor with Andrew and the Giant Teddy. Forts stood, the smiles of earlier all gone. The night was rapidly going downhill, I called the waiter over and asked him for more drinks for everyone and where the Gentleman's restroom was. I gripped Forts arm, I glanced back over my shoulder. `Back in a moment' I half pulled, half pushed Forts out of the room and along the corridor to the Gents. The door had barely closed when he turned to me `I am sorry, I have ruined the evening, you go back to your family and have a nice time, just tell them I am feeling unwell' He turned away and sobbed `Oh, Davy I am so sorry, I wanted this to be so special, I wanted everyone you care about to be here, and to give them all special presents from us. All I have done is made a real mess of it and upset everyone' I hugged him; what could I say, he pushed his face into my neck, hiding his emotions, as you all know Forts hated to lose his control. `I thought your parents would be pleased with the cheque; I didn't mean to insult your dad' `Forts darling, they have never dreamed of that much money; you might have warned me, and where do you get a giant teddy bear like that in war time?' `Davy, I don't have anything else to give, what is the point of all this money I now have, if I can't make people happy, I thought they would be happy' He broke down sobbing again. I pulled his face from my neck. `Hey come on, you will make a mess of this bloody silly white jacket' I gave a little giggle; so, did he. I held his cheeks and kissed him on his lips, pushing myself hard against him. our tongues pushed into each other's mouths. He squeezed me tightly, I squeezed him back even tighter and stepped back. `Now come on, let's get back and join our family and no more surprises for them or me' Forts nodded, I kissed him again `Promise? He nodded, this time breaking into a smile `Come on lets splash some water on your face and get you presentable; your Highness' A few moments later we proudly walked back into the room, me gripping the arm of my partner, "His Imperial Highness, Drageon Drageonivanov, Prince of the Blood Imperial". ** Athol continues the story. `I hope everything is going okay at their meal' I glanced at Archie; I had my concerns when Forts had told me what he wanted to do, I had tried to reel him in a bit, but he was like an excited Puppy dismissing all of my attempts. `Can you put a bit more warm in' Archie pointed at the tap near me, `Or should I call for the butler to do that? I chucked my wet flannel at him and caught him across his chops. He roared and splashed as he leapt through the water at me. We were both in an enormous bath, never mind just Archie and me, it could have held all of us. `Come here you, that you have to pay for' `Really? I slid along the side of the bath trying to escape, but lost my footing and floundered, I felt his hands grabbing for my waist, together we vanished under the water in a heap; only realising we had caused a mini tidal wave, when we surfaced and could see the floor mats floating. `Oh shit, we have flooded the place' Archie gasped `I had better start to clean up' He clambered off me and went to step out, I grabbed at his swinging cock. `Oh no you don't, we will blame it on "His Imperial Highness, Little Prince Fauntleroy' I couldn't help myself laughing. `That should shut up that insufferable "General Manager" Archie gave a look of mock shock `Our bairn; Little Prince Fauntleroy? Archie, grinned widely and moved closer to me, he knelt down and looked into my eyes `Oh Athol, that Manager has really got to you, with all his sucking up hasn't he, or are you just jealous, of how he is treating Forts better than you now? I gripped Archie's now hard cock, tighter, he gave a satisfied groan as I continued to squeeze his shaft ever tighter between my fingers. `What, you want me to take the blame? You don't think I should let out little boy take it? I giggled again `If that Manager thinks Forts has done it he will probably lap up the water with his tongue' Archie joined me and laughed, gasping as I twisted his cock again. `He is not so little' `Nor are you' We both laughed and then had a silent moment; we both stared into each other's eyes; our heads silently closing the gap between our lips. I moaned into his mouth "I love you". Our tongues took over, I let go of his cock as Archie, moved his legs to the outside of mine, he lowered himself onto my groin. He felt my hard cock push between his arse cheeks; he gave me another grin. `It feels like your pleased to see me? I gave a little thrust upwards `What do you think? His eyes glistened, I felt his hand grip my shaft, he positioned himself and my throbbing cock and pushed himself down. I felt my big bellend ease his cheeks apart and come to rest at his pucker. He wrapped his strong arms round me and kissed me again. `Take me, stud' I tensed my groin as I felt the pressure increase on my cockhead, I looked into his eyes, they rolled as he groaned and moaned, he mumbled. `Oh shit' I felt my cockhead pop into him, he leaned his head back, his eyes closed, I felt the tension leaving his body, his eyes opened again and he winked. I gently placed my hands on to his bum cheeks and softly held him, slowly raising my hips and easing more of my cock into him; he threw his head back again and bit his lip, his mouth opened. `Fuck, I love you, fuck me, please' The lack of lube and the water, was making penetrating him not easy; painful even, more so for him. I felt him move his legs and then his body dropped, his mouth opened in a silent scream as his arse was forced to accept all of me in one go. I held him tightly to my chest, the pained expression, faded as I watched; replaced with his familiar Archie grin, his body finally accepting me totally inside him. I have loved that face from the very first time all those years ago, when I had buried my cock deep into him as a teenager; it had been similar that first time; we didn't know how to do it, so as to reduce the pain, no one had told us about lube; but now with my cock deep inside him, I knew exactly what to do. I pulled him closer and slowly got to my feet, he gave his hips a little thrust, making sure I was in as deep as I could be. As I stood he wrapped his legs tightly round my waist, his arms round my neck, our tongues picked up the battle where they had left it moments ago. I gripped his hips tight and slammed him hard against the side of the bath, I thrust into him hard, he gave a little grin `Oh, its going to be like that is it? He gasped, I slammed home again. His hands moved to my chest and I felt them first feel for and then find my nipples, he gripped them tightly and twisted them. `Two can play at that game' I squirmed, trying to push through the pain as I slammed my cock into him again; Now it was a battle of wills. I knew Archie, didn't last long when getting a hard fucking; he just got too turned on. I was sure I felt his hard cock throb, it was squashed between our bodies, I glanced down, his cock head was fully exposed, red and angry looking, the coarse hair on my stomach was rubbing against it hard, he tried to pull his chest away from me, but I just gripped him harder. He groaned `Oh shit' I fucked him harder `Don't you dare cum yet' `I can't stop it, look at my cock' I glanced down at just the wrong moment, `Fuck' He heaved himself backwards as the first jet of his cum left his cockhead; it caught me across the mouth, the second spurt, splattered against my chin. That set me off, I pushed him hard against the side of the bath and hammered myself into him. `Arrgh fuck, fuck' I felt my cock throb and his arse tense clamping down on me as I let loose my cum into his guts, I flung my head backwards an equal and opposite action to my hips; more water poured over the side of the bath and splattered on to the floor. `Yes, yes , fuck yes' `Shit look at the mess' There was laughing from the bathroom door, both of our heads spun towards it. Forts was grinning, a big cheesy grin, Davy was peering round him. `You alright Dad? Sounded like you were having a heart attack' I grabbed the flannel from the side of the bath and launched it at them; but they were to quick, it spattered uselessly against the closing door. * Later, we joined everyone in the lounge, it was strangely subdued, Gary was looking at a gold embossed card `Well, do you have to go? Forts and Davy were sitting together on one of the couches; both still in their white dinner jackets, thankfully with their ties undone and shirts slightly open, Davy turned to Forts. `You know you have to go, darling' `Yes, but the invitation says just me, I am not going without you' Davy glanced up as we came in `I will be okay here with Athol and Archie and everyone' I walked to Gary and he handed me the envelope, it was on white velum, embossed with gold lettering, it read. "To His Imperial Highness, Drageon Drageonivanov, Prince of the Blood Imperial, you are hereby commanded to attend upon His Imperial Highness the Imperial Grand Duke Truorwskoy...' I scanned through the rest, Davy was right the invitation made it quite clear, this was an invitation for Drageon only; what were those Russians up to now? Drageon stood up, he turned to Davy `I don't care what it says, you are coming with me' ************************* Guy's Thank you for taking the time to let me know you're enjoying this story. There's nothing more rewarding than hearing from you with suggestions or even just that you're enjoying the story, please email me to let me know. 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