Date: Sat, 4 Dec 2021 13:55:21 +0000 (GMT) From: blackscar01 Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 108a IMPORTANT NOTE TO ALL READERS: Any references made to Schools, castles and aristocratic titled personages around England, Scotland or Russia are pure fiction. None of the story features about those places or named titled 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. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Copyright and content notice. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or by any means, without the prior permission of the publisher, nor be otherwise circulated without the publisher's prior consent in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published and without a similar condition, including this condition being imposed on the subsequent publisher. The rights of the author have been applied hereon. ******************** Dear readers, sorry for the delay in getting this chapter to you. Thank you to those who have taken the time to contact me and ask if everything was okay. Once again, it was just "life" impeding on my time for writing. I am pleased to say, everything should be back to normal now. Blackscar. ************************ So where did we leave off in chapter 107g. ** I ran into the Castle and up the stairs, passing Davy and Drew. Davy called after me. `Banner, can you pop your head in to the kitchen and ask Mr Duncan to add us to the evening meals, please?' `Ask him yourself,' I continued up the stairs. `Banner, stop,' I heard Mr Thomas calling after me, but had to get to my dormitory. I threw myself on my bed and cuddled my teddy and the one with the name Forts on it. How could he betray me like this?. ******************* Operation Pied Piper – Part 108a – Angst and Medals Fort's continues the story I got to our room; Davy was introducing Drew to Marcus. `Davy, did you see Banner on your way upstairs?' `Yes, he ran past us, seemed really upset about something, didn't stop when I told him to do either. I am going to have to have a word with him. Did he say something to you then?' Davy stopped what he was doing as he became aware I hadn't answered. Maybe my face gave it away. I need to chat; well, I thought I did. He turned to Marcus. `Marcus, can you show Drew the ensuite and how everything works, please?' Marcus nodded `No problem, follow me Drew,' We waited until they both disappeared into the ensuite. Marcus glanced back and pulled the door closed behind them. Davy looked back at me. `Well?' `I am not sure what he said really,' I crossed to Davy and put my arms round him; he leant up and kissed me. `Oh God, is it that bad?' Davy grinned at me. `Come on, then out with it,' `Well, he said, who was Drew? Then snapped at me, is he another virgin for you to fuck?' `Oh dear, sounds like a bit of the green-eyed monster,' `What should I do?' `Well, I have to speak to him about ignoring me. He has to remember, I am a teacher here, not someone he can just ignore.' I nodded. Then spoke. `Do you think I should go and speak to him?' Davy cocked his head at me. `Well, is he right?' `What about? Relieving Drew of his virginity?' I pulled Davy closer and thrust my hips into him. `I don't think he knows, but someone beat me to that already,' I Continued to grind my hips into him and peck his pouting lips. `So, should I speak to Banner before this gets out of hand?' Davy nodded. I kissed him again. `Okay, no time like the present,' I walked to the door, turned, and winked. `I won't be long,' Davy raised his shoulder and peered at me. `Just remember, where your bed is,' `Does that mean I can't cheer him up?' Davy grabbed a cushion and threw it at me. I kissed it and tossed it back. He laughed, catching it. `Just remember to come home afterwards,' I blew him a kiss and left the room. * A few minutes later, I was knocking on the dormitory door and opened it. `Banner, are you in here?' `Go away,' `Now, now, there is no need for that,' I went in, closing the door behind me. The room plunged into darkness. None of the dormitory rooms had windows, because of their location, all being on the inside of the castle. `Come on, Banner, are you going to speak so I can find you?, it's bloody dark in here,' He let out a sob. `You don't want me anymore. You want him, your new boyfriend Dreeeeew,' I worked out where he was and headed for his voice. Finding him lying on his bunk, I sat down on the edge of his bed. `Well, why am I here then?' I stroked his head. `You hate me now, you just wanted me for one thing,' I pulled him towards me in the darkness, wrapping my arms round him. `Don't be silly. Why would I be here with you if I hated you? You know I care about you; you will always be special to me as I was your first; well after Davy,' I felt him playfully punch me on the arm and then slip his arms round me and squeeze me hard. `That was only because you're too big. That was why he had to go first. But, I love you Fort's, not Davy,' There they were, the words I loved and dreaded, in equal measure. I mean, who doesn't like to be told they are loved. I gave him a little kiss. `Banner, you know I am in love with Davy. He is my partner; he always will be.' `Yes, but he said it was okay, for us to...' `Well, I don't think he meant indefinitely,' I felt Banner's fingers undoing my shirt buttons and sliding in amongst my chest hairs. `Please Fort's, just once more, please,' His fingers delicately gripped my nipple and rolled it gently; I felt the electric shoot to my cock, which throbbed and fattened. Another tweak of my nipple had my cockhead pushing up against my kilt material. `Well, one last time, Banner, but this has to be the last time, okay?' I got him to stand up and began undoing his shirt buttons and then with that discarded on the bed: his sporran and kilt. I ran my fingers over his naked body, feeling the start of the definition that was accompanying his journey into adulthood. His hard five-inch cock stuck out straight at me. My fingers took hold of it and I cupped his balls with my other hand. I lowered my head down to his erection; a gasp escaped his lips as my fringe flopped down, brushing against his sensitive cock head. He held his breath; he felt my mouth engulfing his bellend. My tongue tingled and my cock throbbed again as his young boy precum ignited my taste buds; I sucked him for a few minutes before breaking away. `Lie on the bed,' Banner moved to my side and lay back. I quickly stripped off before clambering onto the bed. His hands reached for my cock, gripping it tightly. `Oh, I love you,' No, not those words again. I couldn't go through with it. `Banner, up quickly, get a towel round you,' `Where are we going?' `You will see,' Luckily, Banner did as I asked. Quickly I grabbed up my kilt, sporran, and slipped my feet back into my shoes. `Come on,' I half dragged him out of the dormitory and hauled him upstairs. `Where are we going? Where?' `Come on, you will see soon enough,' As we arrived on the fifth-floor landing, Banner pulled back against me. `But this is yours and Davy's room,' He struggled, pulling away from me. `NO, I wanted just you,' I tried to get a better grip on his arm; that's when he bit me. `Right, I have had enough,' I picked him up and kicked at the door, which was opened by a rather startled Davy. `Is everything okay?' He stared at the thrashing arms and legs; I was carrying. `No, this little fella needs to learn the meaning of having fun and about love in general. Do you fancy helping?' Davy stepped aside, allowing us in. Drew leapt up. I pulled Banner over to the bed and ripped off his towel. Lifting him, I threw him into the centre. `Now, Banner, we are all going to have fun. You have to stop all this jealousy. What if Davy acted like you?' I watched Davy look away. God, had I really just said that? I winked at him and we both broke out laughing. I dropped my clothing and reached for my sporran, taking out the small brown bottle Leith had given me. Banner was now face down and crying into the pillow. `Drew, are you joining us? `Can I?' Davy smiled at him. `Well, I am.' Davy began pulling off his clothes; soon the four of us were on the bed all naked. Banner still face down, refusing to show his face. I grinned at the other two. `Oh well, only one thing for it,' With Davy and Drew watching me, I unscrewed the bottle and breathed the contents as Leith had shown me; Shit, nothing, just a chemical smell. I glanced at the bottle, gave it a shake, and took another sniff. I was just about to curse Leith when my pulse began to pound, my mouth filled with saliva and lust overtook my body. I leapt between Banner's legs; kneeling forward, drooling at the firm fresh flesh of his buttocks, my hands feeling and kneading each cheek. Before I knew it, I had eased his arse cheeks apart and buried my face in between them. The rush in my head driving my tongue forcefully into his arse. His hips bucked; his voice whined. `No, leave me alone,' Drew shuffled closer. `You can do it to me then Forts, it looks amazing,' Banner looked round at Drew; he shook his head. `No, he is doing it to me,' Davy chuckled. `Someone needs to make his mind up what he wants,' Banner groaned, and I felt his hips push backwards on to my tongue, burying it deep in his arse. Davy picked up the brown bottle and cautiously examined it. `I have got to try those if that's what they do to you. What about you Drew?' I heard Davy and Drew both taking deep sniffs from the bottle. Drew got on all fours alongside Banner and leant forward, burying his face in the bedding. Davy got in behind him, his tongue pushing deep in to Drew's arse. Drew let out a deep, long moan into the bedclothes. Banner tapped my thigh, his voice a whisper. `Can I try them too?' Banner grinned back at me as I pulled my saliva coated face from between his arse cheeks; I nodded and passed him the bottle. That started us all reaching for them once more. Banner, then me again, then Drew, and finally Davy. Banner and Drew were both wanking their cocks furiously as Davy and I slurped at their perfect holes. I grinned at Davy. `Swap?' Banner looked round and was about to say something. Before he could, Drew pushed his mouth to his and began snogging him. Banner tried to pull back, but couldn't with my hand on the back of his head; soon he was really going for it like Drew. Davy and I shuffled round each other; another sniff from the brown bottle, and we buried our tongues again. I felt Drew's hand sliding over my throbbing, dripping cockhead. He whispered back at me. `Fort's fuck me, please,' I pulled back, as I did, I noticed Davy do the same; Banner's head turned towards me. His eyes glared at me; daring me. I caught a look of concern on Davy's face; I shook my head and pointed at Banner. `You, you have to learn the world doesn't revolve around you.' I wiped my wet cockhead over Drew's pucker and pushed it into place. Drew reached back and pulled apart his arse cheeks. I leant to his nose with the brown bottle. `Breathe in and enjoy.' His hole relaxed, and my cockhead popped inside. Grunting, his fingers gripped the sheets tightly. Davy followed me and pushed himself into Banner. Soon, both of the boys were moaning into the covers, grinding their hips back against us, both working their own cocks hard. Davy grinned at me and winked. `Swap?' We both eased out and shuffled past each other, before burying our cocks deep in the other boy's arse. I leaned down to a smiling Banner. `Happy now?' He nodded and mouthed sorry as he turned himself on to his back and wrapped his legs round my waist; Drew copied and soon the two of them, and Davy and I, were snogging as we pleasured each other. Eventually; we collapsed in a heap, hugging and kissing our new lovers; Drew leant over to Banner and soon the two of them were getting really into each other. Davy crawled over to me, grinning. `Well stud, looks like you have lost them both? Luckily I am available; if you are up for doing me now?' Davy chuckled and flopped on to his back, pulling his legs back and exposing his hole to my still throbbing cock. I shuffled between his thighs, eased myself into his hole, and made love to him. Meanwhile, Drew and Banner discovered they enjoyed each other's bodies too. ** Dima continues the story It took a few days to arrange everything and even catch up with Forts; but today was the day. Athol had agreed to host the event, which otherwise would have had to be at the swimming baths. Now the Great Hall was to be the stand in venue. Mr Brodskoy knew nothing about the planned event. As far as he was concerned, he was coming for a meal at the Castle. Dexy had agreed to pick him up in the staff car. Phil, the barman and all the other staff from the Baths' were now at the Castle and had taken up places in front of the two photographs which now sat on small tables in pride of place. The picture of the young Brodskoy sat on a red velvet cloth, the one of Pavel Nabokov, the onetime lover of Brodskoy, on black velvet. It was time for me to get dressed. Forts and I had agreed to get ready together; Marcus had had my uniform most of the morning. I was looking forward to seeing the razor-sharp creases he was famous for; I patted my pocket; just one more thing to do before the event. `Come in,' Fort's voice called out as I knocked. Davy opened the door and stood aside to let me in. Forts was standing in the centre of the room, in his Dark Green Guards Uniform, its scarlet front, with gold buttons, causing me to gasp. He smiled and nodded to me. `I won't be a minute, then it's your turn,' I bowed `My Prince,' `Dima, you know, you don't have to do that,' I smiled and watched as Marcus picked up the washed silk light blue sash of the Order of St Andrew. I stepped forward. `Your Highness, I have a gift from the Grand Duchess Theodora,' Fort's eyes went to Davy's, then all eyes in the room turned to me as I pulled out the black leather box. I stepped forward, opening it; Davy gasped and moved closer, as did Forts. I handed the broach to him. `Prince, my sister asked that you accept and wear this Broach with your sash. It once belonged to one of your relatives, Catherine the Great. It was her very own Order of St Andrew the Apostle: The First called; my sister wishes you to have it for all you have done for her,' Fort's eyes immediately went to Davy's again. He gasped, holding out the broach to Davy. `Gosh, it must be worth a fortune. I take it those are all diamonds?' `But of course, Prince,' `Dima, I cannot possibly accept such an expensive gift,' `Prince, you can not refuse, its is but a small token, for what you have done,' Davy stepped forward and took hold of the broach. `In that case, wear it; You must. Now where does it go?' Marcus stepped forward. `With the blue sash at the bottom, by the bow, the Star on the left breast, like this.' Marcus positioned everything and stood back. I noticed Davy had a tear in his eye. Forts turned to the full-length mirror, as Marcus handed him his Dark Green peaked cap, heavily covered in gold braid; Forts brought himself to attention, his silver spurs on his black polished boots glinting in the light. He stood silently stoking the Diamond Broach, looking at himself in the mirror. His eyes caught Davy wiping away a tear. He turned and briskly walked to Davy, took hold of his arms and kissed him. `I love you.' Davy nodded. `And I love you too.' `Prince Dima, please, let us get you dressed too,' Soon I was resplendent in my Dark Blue uniform, with its light blue front panel; red piping and golden buttons. Davy came and supported me as I pushed my feet into my knee-length black boots. I was so pleased and so was Fort's that the Grand Duke Truorwskoy had agreed to today's ceremony. Marcus handed me my peaked cap, just as there was a knock at the door. Davy called out. `Come in,' The door opened. It was Athol; he turned back to someone in the corridor behind him; `No, your Highness, they are going to get a real shock. It hasn't been easy hiding that you were coming from them; after you please.' ** Drew takes up the story Banner and I had sneaked out of the Great Hall. Quickly, we slipped into the linen cupboard. I pushed him to his knee and pulled up his kilt; soon, he was moaning like crazy as I licked at his arse. His fingers dug into his hole, pulling it wide apart. `Can you still taste Forts and Davy?' I was pretty sure I could and probably myself, too. `Can I fuck you again?' I licked at his balls as I spoke. `We don't really have too long; I want to see Forts and Dima in their Guards Uniforms.' `Me too,' `Well, come on then, get fucking me.' I sat up on my hunkers and spat into my hand while Banner sniffed at the brown bottle. `Hey go easy on those,' `Shut up and fuck me,' ************************ Folks, 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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