Date: Sat, 8 Oct 2022 13:02:43 +0100 (BST)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 131d

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We had just entered into the lit stairway. McPhee had stopped and was
gripping Drew's chin, pointing his face at Davy and me. "He been beaten
black and blue."

He wasn't wrong Drew's cherubic face was cherubic no more. He had the
beginnings of a black eye and his lip was swollen and his hair was crusty
with dried cum and slimy with fresh cum, too. "Chris, take him to Professor
Harding. Davy, you had better go to, while I find Athol."

Chris looked really upset, he nodded and lifted Drew up into his arms and,
carrying him, hurried off up the stairs.

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Operation Pied Piper – Part 131d – Back to Normal – Happy Birthday

Darius continues the story

Forts and I quickly dealt with each of the horses. Even Pegasus seemed to
help, giving Hunter an angry nip on his rump accompanied by what sounded
like a ticking off whinny when he messed about as Forts took off his
bridle.

"Hi Forts, can we help?"

I glanced round. I didn't know who these two were. I put down my pitch fork
and moved closer to Forts.

"Oh hello, Brookmeyer,... Lillis."

The other boy gave a slight head bow to Forts. The one Forts' had referred
to as Lillis stood looking round at the broken glass.

"My goodness, what's happened here?"

Forts huffed, "We appear to have some vandals at the Castle."

"Oh, that's awful."

I don't think Forts saw the smirk and wink Lillis gave to Brookmeyer.

"Can we carry on here for you? Err Forts." I watched Lillis' face, there
was insincerity written all over it.

Forts looked round. He seemed surprised at Lillis' familiarity. Lillis
fronted it out. "It would be our pleasure, really," He added.

Forts nodded, "Okay, thank you. If you can just water all the horses, that
would really help. I have to get back and find out what's happened to
Drew."

Forts handed the water bucket to Lillis.

He turned to me, "Come on, we had better get back to the Castle."


**

Brookmeyer continues the story

Forts and Darius had barely passed under the stable arch on their way back
to the Castle when Lillis threw down the bucket.

I watched, stunned, as he did, "What are you doing?"

Lillis scoffed, "You don't really think I am going to water them, do you?
What do I look like, a stable lad?"

"But you told Forts you would do it, and they need water."

Lillis shook his head, "You really are a kiss ass Brookmeyer. Now come on,
I want to speak to Brian before he says anything." He slapped his fist into
his palm.

I put down my water bucket and faced Lillis. "Don't you fucking hurt him!"

"Or what?" Lillis stood firm. "Just what are you going to do about it?"

I stared at the ground. I knew I was going to back down, "Look, just don't
hurt him."

Lillis chuckled, "Don't worry, I won't hurt him... I will just make sure he
knows to keep his mouth shut. Now you get on like a good boy and water
these nags."

"You promised Forts you were going to as well."

"What did you say?" Lillis barked.

I was fast realising this boy was crazy. I was convinced he was going to
hit me. "I said, you go on, I will see you later." I mumbled.

Lillis sneered at me, then stomped away, calling back, "You really are a
pansy... Fuck you, Brookmeyer."


**

McPhee takes up the story

I still had Drew cradled in my arms. I didn't wait for an answer as I
kicked at the door to Con's medical room. Shocked by my sudden appearance,
he jumped up from his desk as the door banged open.

"God, what's happened? Put him on the examination couch," Con blurted out.

"He's been beaten up." I heard my voice cracking as I laid him down on the
bed. Drew momentarily looked up at me, then covered his face with his
hands, "Don't look at me."

Con glanced at me, mouthing, "Are you okay?"

I nodded, "Don't worry about me..." I felt the tear roll down my cheek, Con
watching it until it dropped from my jaw.

Con turned to Drew, "Come on, you're okay now, let me have a look." He took
hold of Drew's hands and prised them from his face, quickly glancing at
something that stuck to his hand.

He glanced at me again, mouthing, "Was this you? It's cum."

"No, it bloody wasn't me! You don't think I would do this to him, do you?"

Con swayed slightly at my outburst, "I didn't mean did you hit him."

"No, it was whoever did this."

Con nodded, "Chris, can you get me some water and gauze? I need to get his
face cleaned up. Oh, can you put some disinfectant in it too, there is some
Dettol in the cupboard."

I nodded, giving Drew a reassuring pat as I went to get the things Con
needed.

I heard Con talking to Drew, "Now what happened to you? Who hit you?" Drew
didn't answer. Con continued, "Come on, let me get this shirt off you, so I
can have a good look at you."

Drew shook his head, "No... Please... no."

Con stood back, "Drew, don't be silly, I have to give you a thorough
examination, so it will have to come off."

I hurried back over as Drew began struggling with Con, "No... Please..."

"Con, can I help?"

Con nodded, "Please."

I held Drew's arms, my eyes appealing through his for him to calm down. I
must have been totally focused on his face when I heard Con gasp, "Oh my
God!"

I glanced down, seeing the bruises all over Drew's chest and arms.

"Who did this?" Con was trying to stay calm.

"No one, I fell. I am okay." Drew tried to squirm away.

Con looked at me, "Get Athol. NOW!"

I let go of Drew. He turned on to his front and pulled himself into a ball
on the couch, attempting to cover his bruises with his arms, "No
please... I will be fine." In doing so, he revealed even more bruises all
over his back.

I hesitated, overwhelmed, as I tried to take in his injuries and make sense
of them. Who could have done this?

"Hurry!" Con barked.

*

I ran down to the office. I didn't knock. Athol was talking to Archie,
Forts and Davy.

"You have to come quickly. You have to see Drew's body."

Athol looked at me as if I had gone mad, "What?"

Tears rolled down my cheeks, "You have to come... he has been really hurt."

Athol glanced back at Archie, Forts, and Davy. "What's on earth is going on
around here? Archie, you come with me. Forts, Davy, can you both stay here
and keep Brian here went he arrives until I get back?"

Davy and Forts both nodded as Athol and Archie followed me out of the
room. Halfway down the corridor, we met Lillis.

"Your Lordship, is everything okay? I heard something had happened to
Drew. I do hope he is okay. Is there anything I can do?"

Athol shook his head, "No Lillis, but thank you for asking."

Lillis followed us back to Con's examination room. I opened the door, both
Con and Drew looking up as we entered. Lillis was behind me as the door
opened. I didn't see what he did behind my back, but Drew started shaking
his head. I looked round, Lillis looked almost angelic, he smiled and
called out, "I hope you will be okay, Drew."

Athol turned, "I am sure he will be, thank you Lillis."

"With that lip, he shouldn't be talking. It might end up worse!" Lillis'
voice seemed unnecessarily loud.

Athol smiled at Lillis, "I am sure Professor Harding knows what he is
doing... Now off you go Lillis."

"Certainly, Your Lordship."

I began to close the door, turning back to Drew as I did. Once more he
looked terrified and quickly shook his head as the door closed.

*

Con now had Drew naked, with just a little towel round his waist, keeping
him decent. All the bruises were now so plain to see against his white
skin. Con was busy rinsing something from Drew's hair.

Archie glanced at Athol, "I told you he has cum all over his face and
hair."

Athol moved over to the couch, he glanced at Con, "Is it?"

Con nodded. Athol turned and looked directly at me. "I will speak to you
later."

Christ, he thinks it was me, too.

Athol spoke again, "Chris, can you wait outside, please?"

I looked at Con, hoping he would support me, then turned back to Athol. "I
would rather stay, Athol, if that's okay?"

Con glanced at me, his voice barely audible, "He does seem to be helping
keep Drew calm, Athol... They seem very close."

Athol thought for a moment. "No, I would rather he left... While I speak to
Drew... Chris, can you wait outside, please?"

I felt my stomach flip, Athol didn't take his eyes off me. It was then I
remember the cryptic comments he had made several days ago. He knew Drew
had been draining my cum. Now it appeared he was suspecting things had
gotten out of hand. I felt awful. They had, only not in the way Athol
suspected. I nodded and left the room.


**

Harding takes up the story

Athol watched the door close and then turned back to Drew. "Okay, young
man, what's been going on? I can see someone has been hurting you..."
Athol's voice hung in the air... "Was it McPhee?"

I gasped, "Athol! How can you..."

"Professor stop. I know what has been going on... I am not stupid."

"But Athol!"

"Professor please... Drew, was it McPhee who did this to you? I promise, it
will never happen again. You can tell me if it was."

Drew shook his head, "Chris would never hurt me, he loves me."

I wanted to groan. But then why wouldn't Chris love him? Drew was a lovely
boy... Me just an old man.

Athol continued while I dressed Drew's injuries.

"If it wasn't Chris, who was it?"

"No one, I fell, Sir."

Athol pulled a seat up alongside the examination couch, "Now Drew, you and
I both know that is a lie."

"No Sir, I fell."


**

Forts takes up the story

Davy and I sat staring at the door, waiting for Brian to arrive. Both of us
jumped as a heavy fist hammered on it. "Come in."

The door burst open, it was Lillis, "Forts, come quickly, Brian has fallen
down the stairs while coming to see you!"

"You're joking!"

"No, come quick!"

Davy and I ran down the corridor to the stairs, Brian was propped up
against the banister by the bottom step. His right eye was puffy and
closed, blood was pouring from his lip, and he was nursing his arm.

"Christ."

"He fell down the stairs Forts, Your Highness, I have tried to get him
comfortable. I did basic first aid in the Boy Scouts. I hope I did it all
right!"

Brian glanced up as Lillis gushed out his alleged heroic part in the sorry
tale.

Forts patted Lillis on the back, "Yes, thank you Lillis... Davy, you had
better give me a hand, we had better get him to the professor's room too."

"Can I be of any more help Your Highness,... Forts?"

"No, we can cope from here. Thank you Lillis."

Lillis smiled and headed up the stairs. Together, Davy and I lifted Brian
up. "Come on, Brian, we had better get the professor to look at you."

I felt Davy's eyes on me, "You don't actually believe that bullshit story,
do you? Look at his eye and lip, he didn't fall down the stairs. Someone
punched him."

"What about his arm?"

"Well, that might be explained by a tumble down the stairs, but not the
injuries to his face. I don't trust Lillis as far as I could fling him."

"But he was helping us."

"That is certainly what he wanted you to think." Davy shook his head.

McPhee was standing outside the professor's door. "Hi Chris, he fell down
the stairs."

Davy added sarcastically, "Allegedly."

"Oh, Davy! I think Con should check him over, I think his arm might be
broken. Chris, can you open the door for us?"

Chris nodded and tapped on the door. We waited while he popped his head
into the room. All I heard was Athol barking at him, "I told you to wait
outside."

Chris sounded flat. What was going on? When he spoke, his voice was barely
a whisper, "It's Brian, he has fallen down the stairs. Forts thinks his arm
is broken."

I heard Con say, "Get him in here!"

Davy and I manoeuvred Brian into the room, Con gave him the briefest of
examinations, then barked, "Someone call an Ambulance, his arm is
broken. He needs to go to the hospital." He turned and glared at
Athol. "And he didn't fall down any stairs. Not to get these injuries."

Athol stood, shaking his head, "What the fuck is going on?" he asked
rhetorically. Then crossed to Brian, "Brian, what happened?"

"I fell down the stairs, Sir."

"What happened to your eye and lip?"

"I must have knocked them as I fell, Sir."

My attention went to Drew as he covered his face and began to sob once
more. I crossed to him.

"Drew, please tell me what's going on. I promise you will be okay."

He shook his head.

"Please Drew, we can only help you if you tell us who did this."

"I fell..."

I shook my head and looked at Athol. He shook his head likewise.

"Ambulance called." It was Archie.


**

Marcus continues the story

I had just finished feeding Draco and was putting Andrew to bed.

"Denis, what are you doing here? I wasn't expecting you tonight."

"I needed to see you."

"Give me a minute, I seem to spend all my time looking after these two at
the moment... and Arran when Maureen is busy."

Denis nodded, he seemed very quiet. "What's happening downstairs? There
seemed to be a lot of people running about."

"I don't know. I haven't seen Forts or Davy since they left this
morning. Weren't they with you?"

Denis stopped, "You knew they were coming over to Pittodrie?"

"Yes... Why?"

"You might have let me know..."

I winked at him, "Why? were you doing something you were not supposed
to..." I laughed, continuing in the same vein, "You weren't taking
shortcuts polishing the silver properly, were you?"

Denis shook his head. He mumbled, "No... Marcus I need to speak to you."

I tucked Andrew in and gave him a kiss on his forehead, "Good night little
one. Sleep tight."

I turned back to Denis, "This sounds ominous. What's happened?"

He turned for the door, "Come on, we can speak in your room."

I quickly adjusted Draco's blanket and, having one last check round the
room, pulled the door half closed as I left, so the light from the hall
would keep the room partially illuminated.

Denis was waiting for me in the sitting room. He had obviously just poured
himself a drink and was draining the last of it as I entered.

"Don't let Forts and Davy catch you drinking that!"

Denis didn't turn, he just mumbled, "I have been cheating on you."

"Pardon?"

Now he turned to face me, "I cheated on you with the two new grooms."

"What? Cheated how?"

I watched him pour another large whisky. "I had sex with them. Forts and
Davy caught me in their bed with one of them today."

I gasped, my mind trying to take in what he was saying, "You had better
pour me one of those!"

In silence, Denis poured me a large crystal tumbler of whisky and handed it
to me. I slowly sat down before taking a drink from the glass.

"Is that why you are here... to break off with me?

Denis took another swig from his glass. "No, I hoped you would forgive me."

I felt myself rubbing my forehead, "Forgive you?"

I looked up at him, he was now standing facing me, his eyes glassy. He
nodded, "I fucked up. I know, but I don't want to lose you."

I emptied my glass. "It is a pity you didn't think of that when you were
making doe eyes at the grooms."

"It wasn't like that!"

"Do you love them?"

"No, of course not... Don't be silly."

"Well, I am obviously silly... So why don't you explain it to me!" I heard
my voice rising.

"Marcus, please."

"Don't you dare Marcus... please. ME!"

He started to move towards me.

I stood backing away. "Tell me why!" I was so angry, normally I would have
been in tears, but none came as I shouted at him. "Just bloody tell me why!
How could you?"

Denis stopped and looked at the floor. "I had better go..."

"Yes, I think that is a GREAT idea... Get out!"

He placed down his glass and looked into my eyes, he looked genuinely sad,
"Marcus, I am so sorry, please believe me. I didn't mean to hurt you..."

"It is a pity your dick didn't think like that!" I lost it and dropped to
the chair again, my head in my hands. "Get out... Just get out."

I felt the air stir as Denis moved past me. I didn't look up.

"Sorry I heard raised voices, I do hope I am not intruding."

I exhaled and glanced up, Father Vladimir was standing looking at both of
us from the doorway. "Is there anything I can do to help?"

I glared at Denis, "Well, tell him... Tell him you cheated on me."

Vlad came over to me, "I heard that, he was just telling you as I was about
to come into the room."

Vlad knelt before me and took my hands. That simple gesture comforted me.

I looked into his Vlad's eyes, "How could he cheat on me? He said he loved
me."

"You are hurting, I can see." The calmness of Vlad's voice washed over
me. "But I can also sense you still love him."

He turned to Denis. "Do you still love Marcus?"

Denis was still standing, his body now shaking with emotion. He nodded,
barely squeezing out, "Yes. Of course."

Vlad turned to me, "And you still love Denis, don't you?"

I wanted to scream, NO. I was hurting inside, but something emanating from
Vlad, some kind of aura, both calming and understanding, soothed the beast
in my chest. "Of course I do." I sobbed.

"Would you like me to sit with you both while you talk things through?"

I looked up at Denis, he nodded his glazed eyes and mouthed, "Please
Marcus. Please."

I squeezed Vlad's hands, "Please Father."

Father Vladimir slowly stood, "How about you two sitting on the couch
together? I will sit here."

I shook my head, "I don't want to sit with him just yet." The words tumbled
from my mouth.

"That's okay Marcus. Why don't both of you sit in the chairs, I will sit on
the couch."

*

We seemed to be talking for hours. Father Vladimir, Vlad, stayed with us
the whole time. At some point, he moved and Denis and I sat next to each
other on the couch, holding hands.

I am not going to say I wasn't still hurting, I was. Denis had told us the
whole story. The sex was because he could, and it was available. He had
thought with his dick, not his head. He begged me to forgive him. Vlad
pointing out that he certainly wasn't the first and doubted he would be the
last to do that.

Denis and I had ended up hugging as he sobbed, relating how disappointed
Forts had been with him and how wretched that had made him feel. Now there
was something I could really relate to... more than once I had done
something that had displeased, no that's not the right word, disappointed
Forts, I had hated myself for letting him down.

Vlad had gotten up and smiled at us both, "I am going to leave you both
now. I don't know who said this, someone wiser than me, but I hope it
helps. Always remember, 'There is no love without forgiveness and there is
no forgiveness without love.' Bless you both."

We both stood and hugged him, "Thank you, thank you so much."

He smiled and turned, then stopped and glanced back, "Why don't you both go
to bed, I will watch the boys tonight." He smiled, "Goodnight." And he was
gone.

Denis kissed me, "Do you want me to stay?"

I nodded, "Yes..."

*

Denis was already in the small bed when I finished in the bathroom. I
slipped off my dressing gown, his eyes didn't leave me. "I love you."

He pulled back the bedclothes, and I squeezed in with my back next to
him. He shuffled forward, spooning against me. "I am not sure I want
to... right now."

He kissed my neck, "No problem. Is it okay if I cuddle you?"

I nodded my head. He moved his arm over my shoulder and placed his hand on
my chest. Another kiss and another whispered, "I really do love you." And I
drifted off to a restful sleep, safe and warm in his arms.

*

I woke to a nibbling on my ear, "Good morning, sleepyhead," he said
softly. I snuggled back against his incredibly warm body, his arm was still
embracing me. "Did you sleep okay?"

"Yes... Thank you."

I shuffled round to face him, seeing nothing but love in his eyes.

"I am so sorry, Marcus."

I leant forward and pushed my mouth to his closed lips, "Shush," I
whispered, "It's in the past, let's leave it there."

Delicately he kissed me back, it was me who flicked my tongue against his
closed lips. I felt him tense, and then his mouth relaxed and welcomed my
tongue.

He eased me on to my back and slid his leg over mine. We still remained
kissing, although our passion was building. We shared a sense of
urgency. He moved totally between my legs and ground his groin against
mine. We were both hard, throbbing, and soon wet, too.

His hands stroked my face and slowly crept down my body to my hips. Our
tongues still duelling with each other. He ground against me again, our
cocks entwined and duelling like our tongues.

He broke our kiss and kissed my nose, I opened my eyes and was staring
straight into his. "Do you want to?"

I smiled and nodded. I lifted my legs and wrapped them round his waist. He
moaned and moved his cock downwards. I felt it push between my balls,
gently moving them aside as it pushed on to slide across my taint. I lifted
my arse and felt his cockhead brush lightly over my hole. My brain lit up
with the sensations now flooding my body with pleasure.

I whispered, "One sec, lube first." I reached for the KY and smeared some
on to my arse then his dick. I gripped his shaft, lining it up with my
waiting hole. I felt the head engage, and he smiled into my eyes, he
mouthed, "I love you so much," and pushed deep into me.


*

I lay in my post orgasmic after glow, watching the light play against the
crystal lamp shade. LIGHT? I leapt out of bed, grabbing the clock.

"Fuck, I have overslept!"

Denis had dropped off again after our session and was still half
asleep. "What is it?"

"I am bloody late, Forts and Davy will be waiting for their morning tea."

Denis just chuckled as I grabbed my dressing gown and dashed into the small
kitchen area of my rooms.

"Oh, good morning Vlad."

Vlad winked, "Good morning..." His voice dropped. "And a good night, I
hope."

I blushed, nodding, "Thanks to you."

He smiled again, "Go back to bed. I will get Forts' and Davy's tea."

I hugged him and kissed his cheek, "Thank you Vlad... For everything."

He hugged me and whispered in my ear, "Remember, to err is human, to
forgive divine."

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