Date: Sun, 4 Dec 2022 11:35:33 +0000 (GMT) From: blackscar01 Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 135a IMPORTANT NOTE TO ALL READERS 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 author and publisher, nor be otherwise circulated without the author or 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. ******* This Story and all the characters are 100% fiction. Any references made to schools, castles, entertainers and aristocratic titled personages are pure fiction. None of the story features about those places or personages named are true. None of what you are about to read actually happened. ******* If you enjoy my story or any others on the Nifty site, please show your appreciation and donate what you can afford. ******* Finally, thank you again to my editor, Jim. ********************* Forts stopped, then whispered into my ear, "You're cumming, aren't you?" I could only grunt, he increased his thrusts, really slamming into me. I could feel my hole gripping his shaft, with one final deep thrust, his legs went stiff, "Oh fuck." He collapsed on top of me, his cock spasming as it fired off bolt after bolt of cum deep into me. I lay taking it, enjoying every moment. Forts took a deep breath and exhaled next to me, "That was fucking amazing... How's your bum?" He ground his hips into me. "Like the steak tonight, well tenderised." I cooed. ********************** Operation Pied Piper – Part 135a - Callum continues the story "Do you think they are doing it, too?" I gasped as he went deep. Withdrawing for just a second, Gethin smiled as he slammed his hips forward and ploughed his thick shaft powerfully into me again. He grinned, and we both laughed as Gethin put on his poshest Eton accent. "I don't know what you mean. Doing what, Group Captain Tremblay?" He ground his hips against mine, our pubes becoming one hairy mass and my cock waving madly between us. He gripped my ankles tightly and lifted my feet, pushing my heels right back, nearly right to my ears. Bending me in two, he slammed his thick nine-inch cock into me once more. His huge balls slapped loudly against my arse cheeks. I heard myself groan, "Oh fuck yes." I snapped my eyes shut. "Are you talking about his Imperial Highness and His Grace?" He slammed into me hard on each syllable before he bottomed out in me. I gasped, "Who else?" I forced open my eyes. Gethin nodded, then winked, "Almost certainly." He pulled back, his large bellend tugged at my sphincter. He was teasing me. He pushed half of his thick cock back home. "Enough?" "I can never get enough," I hissed, pushing my arse up, impaling myself deeper on his wonderful cock. He let go of my ankles and I hooked my feet round his neck behind his head. "Jesus, this is good." He slammed in again, "I'm not sure you should be taking the Lord's name in vain!" "I didn't, I said Jesus. That's his son..." I gasped as he began rabbit fucking my arse. "You're only making it worse for yourself." He grinned. "Oh, you are wrong there. This is unbelievable." After a minute, his thrusts faltered. "You are forgetting I am not as young as I was." A drop of sweat fell from his brow. He fell forward onto me. I wrapped my legs round his hips, pulling him tight to me. Our lips hovering apart, he shook his head, his eyes glancing up. "How could we have been so stupid? We have to do just what Davy said and make time for each other." I gave him a cheeky smile, "Well, if that boss of mine will give me some time off..." I groaned as he tweaked my nipples. He let them go and giggled, "I love you so much." He pushed his lips against mine. "I love you too." I mumbled, my mouth full of tongue. Our lips broke apart and Gethin gazed down at me, for a moment I thought he was going to go all soppy on me. I thrust my hips back at him, "Now come on, old man, bore me a new one." "Right, that's it... You whipper snapper." Gethin sat back and really began hammering his cock into me. Sweat was pouring off of us both, the force of his hips or was it his cock, forcing me up the bed and then over to the side? I had to reach down to the floor to support myself, my head hanging over the side of the bed. This position had me pushing my groin skyward as I tried to balance. Just when I thought this fuck couldn't possibly get any better, I felt my dripping hard cockhead engulfed in his warm mouth. That sent me over the edge. My balls tightened, and I felt my cock throb as I began to pump my cum into his mouth. It was his turn to groan as my nearly defeated hole exerted the last of its strength to tighten round the base of his thick shaft. His eyes opened wide and my cock bounced from his mouth, still pumping out ropes of cum, which landed on his face and neck. "Oh, shit!... Nooooooo." His legs tensed as he thrust deep into me. His cock throbbed as his hands scrambled to pull me up to him. Our lips crashed against each other in unbridled passion, his cock twitching and pulsing jet after jet of his thick Air Marshall cum into me. ** Vlad continues the story London hadn't changed much, indeed it felt like I had never really been away. I walked across the station concourse, my robes drawing more than a few strange looks in the grey London afternoon. I was surprised and pleased to see Bishop Navarofski and a young priest waiting by the entrance to the station. I increased my pace, not easy in my ankle length robes. I paused as I got within hearing distance and waved, "Your Eminence. How marvellous to see you again!" He looked in my direction and radiated a beautiful smile. He turned to the young man with him and said something. They both nodded and smiled over at me. "Bishop." I bowed and Navarofski offered me his hand, I leant forward and kissed his ring. "Vladimir, so good to see you again, my son." He held his hand out towards the other male. "Vladimir, this is the man I wanted you to meet, Edik Vassiiliov." I forced myself to smile as my stomach flipped, did he just say "Vassiilov?" "Sorry Bishop, did you just say Edik... Vassiiliov?" The bishop nodded. I turned to the male. "Very pleased to meet you, Edik... Are you then related to the St. Petersburg Vassiilovs?" Edik nodded. "Yes," he smiled, "Prince Helix Vassiilov is my uncle." I don't know how I managed it, but I fixed my smile, unsure how this additional piece of news would be received back at Castle Fraser. You will all remember the Vassiiliov family were one of the richest in Imperial Russia. It was Prince Helix Vassiilov who had been with the Nazi Generals at Chris' uncle's. I had learned the whole tale during my talks with Forts and Dima. Although Forts had never mentioned Helix by name, Dima had. To say I was now shocked would be an understatement. There was no way Forts would want anyone from 'that' family anywhere near Draco. Just as I had formally greeted the bishop, Edik took my hand and kissed my ring. "I have heard so much about you, Father Vladimir. I am so looking forward to learning from you and looking after the Grand Duke Draco." I nodded, swallowing. "Yes." My eyes connected with the bishop's. He was my Father Confessor. He knew about Prince Helix! I regularly unburdened my soul to him. How could he put me in this position? I could tell he knew what I was thinking. He smiled, "Edik, please, go on ahead and inform the driver we are just coming." Edik nodded and hurried off out of the station. I was about to speak, but Navarofski stopped me. "You will do this for me. I am very fond of Edik and need to put him somewhere safe." "Safe? Safe, why?" "There are men who would do him harm." "But, but Bishop, you told me he had deserted from the army and his family had been slaughtered." He held up his hand to silence me, "And that is the story you will repeat to his Imperial Highness." "But." He grabbed my arm, "Needs must, Vlad." "But Bishop, you will turn me into a liar to my friends." I felt physically ill. "Oh God, when they find out." "Enough! they won't... You will continue with the story I gave you." "But Bishop, please... Please, don't make me chose between them and the Church." "There is no choice, Father Vladimir. I am ordering you to do as I say." ** Forts' continues the story After breakfast together, we dropped Gethin and Callum at the old civilian 'Longman Airfield', now known as RAF Inverness, opened in 1941. They would both be flying back down south from there. The four of us had an especially emotional farewell. Davy told Gethin and Callum he wanted them both at Pittodrie House for Christmas, and no arguments. I was so proud of Davy. He was so mature, and it was obvious that he loved them both very much. He had done a good job of banging their head together and making them see sense. Before he turned and boarded the plane, I overheard Gethin talking to my newest employee, Tobias. It gave me a warm feeling inside, "I am trusting you and Darius to look after the three of them, with your own lives, if necessary." Gethin glanced over at me, he knew I had overheard. Tobias winked and assured that him both Darius and he would... Well, you know, if it ever became necessary. Gethin gave a snappy salute, which was returned by both Darius and Tobias, and disappeared inside the plane. We watched as it taxied and took off into an ominous grey sky. Tobias closed the door of the Rolls Royce after Davy and I entered, then joined Darius in the front. The speaker crackled, "Is it back to Castle Fraser, Forts?" I looked at Davy, and we exchanged loving smiles and a nod. Our break was at an end. "Yes please, Tobias." Davy flicked off the Speak to Driver switch, he didn't want a repeat of yesterday. "Forts, what about Andrei? Surely you are not going to get rid of him?" "No, of course not. Tobias and Darius want him to remain as the main chauffeur, but they insist he be trained in some evasive driving before he resumes driving us about." I saw Davy's face sink. "Is that really necessary?" I took his hand, "Davy, we both agreed to do whatever Darius said regarding our security." He nodded his head and turned to look out of the window. * Three hours later, I woke Davy as we pulled on to the driveway of Castle Fraser. He smiled and rubbed his eyes and stretched his legs. "Are we here?" "We are." Marcus, Dad, and Archie met us at the Castle entrance, each of them holding one of the boys. Marcus was holding Draco, Dad, Andrew and Archie, Aaran. Davy didn't wait for the door to be opened by Darius or Tobias, but threw it open himself and jumped from the vehicle and ran to say hello, me close behind him. "Unducle Forts!" Andrew struggled from Dad's arms and threw himself at me. Davy just chuckled as he cuddled Draco. "Hi everyone. It's good to be back." Dad smiled, "There is someone else to see you both, too." Davy and I looked round, gasping as he appeared in the castle doorway. "GARY!" I handed Andrew to dad and grabbed Gary. "So good to see you, my friend." I was so surprised to see Gary. Eventually, Dad invited us all to go inside and have a cup of tea after our journey. It turned out that Gary had arrived yesterday and had spent the night at the castle with Maureen and Aaran. * Professor Hamilton and Oscar, Gary's psychiatric nurse, were at the Castle too. It was they who had brought him over, killing two birds with one stone as Professor Hamilton wanted to check on how Lillis was doing too. Talking of Lillis, Dad told me that on the face of it, McPhee and he had become great friends and McPhee had said he was finding Lillis' help invaluable. I was looking forward to catching up with both of them. For me and definitely Davy, the jury was still out on Lillis. I wanted to believe he was a reformed character, but seeing how he had hurt Drew, Kevin and Brookmeyer, well, I just wasn't sure. At the very mention of his name, I saw Gary tense up; I think he still had his doubts, too. I was also hopeful, McPhee and Robert would be able to tell me how the work at Downe House was coming along as well. Davy was really hoping that the orphans would be able to move up before Christmas. That was another thing I had to speak to Dad about, a Christmas party for the estate's children. Then there was also the final laying to rest of Theodora and Daphne in the mausoleum. That wouldn't be able to happen until Vlad returned in a couple of days. Then we would all also get to meet Edik, who was to look after our boys. * Gary asked me if I minded going for a walk with him in the grounds after lunch. I saw Davy's eyes. I don't think he thought it was such a good idea. Gary and I left the staffroom and chatted as we walked to the staircase. That was when we heard the cry and shout and thump as McPhee came tumbling down the staircase landing at our feet, screaming out in pain as he came to a crumpled stop. "Jesus Christ," I hurried to him, he was screaming out in pain. I tried to help him up, but he screamed out as I took hold of his hands. "Gary get Harding, quickly." Before I got the final word out, Gary was charging up the stairs, "FUCKING YOU AGAIN!" I glanced up. Lillis was standing at the top of the staircase. Gary reached him in seconds and punched him hard, sending him reeling backwards. "Gary, no!" Not sure whether to leave McPhee or not, I glanced round and shouted, "Somebody help!" The kitchen door opened, and Landers' face appeared. "Shit!" "Landers, get help quick!" McPhee was moaning on the ground, holding up his hands. Gary had Lillis in a headlock dragging him down the flight of stairs towards Chris and me. Lillis was struggling and squealing, obviously in pain, "I didn't do anything. I didn't do anything, CHRIS, tell them." Lillis' voice seemed to drag Chris from his internalised state, "Gary, stop. It was me. I wasn't paying attention. I tripped. He never touched me!" Gary was past listening and refused to let go of Lillis round his neck. "What the fuck?" Dad came running along with Harding and Archie. "Gary, Let him go! Let him go." Dad was staring straight at Gary. But Gary wasn't hearing, his eyes looked wild as he wrestled with a now barely struggling Lillis. Harding and Archie dropped down to Chris and tried to help him to his feet. I joined Dad, in front of a wild-eyed Gary. Chris was obviously in a lot of pain, "Tell him to let him go. I tripped, Lillis didn't do anything!" Dad looked at me, Gary just looked possessed. I tried, "Gary, Chris is okay, let Lillis go. Please, my friend, just let him go." Gary snarled and gave one final twist of his upper body before thrusting Lillis' now lifeless body to the floor. "Harding!" My voice screamed out as I realised Lillis wasn't moving. Harding glanced round at me and at the lifeless body of Lillis I was cradling. Dad was leading Gary away and shouted to Landers, "Find out where Professor Hamilton and Oscar are... NOW!" Landers nodded and ran off towards the medical room. Harding landed beside me and immediately began checking over Lillis. "He has a pulse, I think he just passed out. It was probably that neck hold cutting off the blood and causing him to black out." To add to the excitement, as if it needed anything else to happen, Darius and Tobias came running up the first flight of stairs and physically grabbed me and dragged me to the side, Darius holding onto me as Tobias stood in front of me. "Chaps, I am okay... No one was trying to hurt me. McPhee tripped on the stairs, Gary thought Lillis had pushed McPhee and attacked him. But I am okay!" Darius released his grip on me, just as Davy came running along the corridor. "Forts, are you okay? I told you not to trust Gary!" Tobias stood aside, letting Davy through to me. "Davy, I am fine, honest. It wasn't Gary... It wasn't anyone, it was all just an accident." There was a moan from Lillis as he came round. Harding looked up, "Davy, can you come and sit with Lillis?" Davy nodded as Harding went back to a still groaning Chris. I heard Archie and Harding chatting to each other, "I think they are both broken." Harding nodded, "Yes, we need to get him to hospital, both of his wrists will have to be x rayed and possibly reset." Harding lent into Chris and kissed his cheek, "You will be okay. Remember, I love you." "Can I take him, or do you want me to call an ambulance?" It was Archie. "Yes, could you take him? I will have to check Lillis over and make sure his neck is okay. I will come on to the hospital later." Darius and Tobias helped Harding get a still drowsy Lillis to the medical room. Davy and I assisted Archie to get McPhee down to the courtyard and stayed with him while Archie went off and brought the car round. It wasn't until they finally drove off that Davy and I managed to return to the staffroom. Dad was standing watching as Professor Hamilton and Oscar tried to calm an obviously distraught Gary. Dad nodded for us to come in. Gary was sitting his head in his hands. "I couldn't stop myself... I was sure he had pushed Chris." Hamilton and Oscar were both reassuring him it wasn't his fault, and telling him that Lillis was okay. Davy glanced at me and he shook his head, mouthing, "He isn't safe to have around." I knew he was right. With Gary calmer, Hamilton thought he should get him back to the hospital. My heart sank as Oscar led Gary from the room, Gary's head was down, and he was mumbling, "I'm sorry. Please let me stay with my son." Hamilton came over to Dad and me, "Sorry about all this. I will let you know how he gets on." Dad nodded. But, it was me who spoke, "Professor Hamilton, please, do all you can for him." He nodded and patted my arm. * Later, having fully checked him over and with Lillis now looking a lot better, Harding asked if Davy and I could take him over to the Hospital. Lillis wanted to come too. Harding thought, that would be a good idea. With Darius and Tobias also now going to have to accompany Davy and me, I decided we should go in the Rolls rather than the Jeep. * McPhee was still being worked on when we arrived at the hospital in Aberdeen thirty minutes later. The x-ray confirmed he had broken both of his wrists during his tumble. Chris was sitting with a silly grin on his face. Both of his wrists were being immobilised in plaster casts. Archie was sitting in the room, he stood as Harding, Lillis, Davy and I entered. Chris smiled at us. I glanced at Archie. He smiled, "He has been given some sedation so they could reset his wrists. He has been grinning like a loon ever since." Harding went straight over to Chris and kissed his cheek. Archie continued, "The hospital is recommending he stays here for a few days." Harding shook his head, "No, I can look after him once he is all plastered up." He turned to the grinning McPhee, "You don't want to stay here, do you?" Chris just giggled. Harding ruffled his hair and stood. "I will just go and speak to the surgeon," then left. We didn't get much sense out of Chris, but at least he wasn't in pain. Harding returned about twenty minutes later. "Forts, a message has been left at the Hospital for you. It's a bit garbled, but I think it is from Athol." He handed me the note. Davy peered over my shoulder, 'Can you pick up Vlad at the station at seven o'clock.' Davy looked surprised, so was I, "Vlad? Back already?" I nodded and checked my watch. Harding shook his head, "Sorry Forts, they didn't know anyone called Drageon, sorry. You had better leave now or you won't make it. Archie, Lillis and I can get Chris back when they are finished with him here." * Forty minutes later, we arrived at Inverurie station. "That's him. He is already here." Davy jumped out of the car, "Vlad, over here!" I joined Davy and watched a despondent-looking Vlad walk slowly towards us. "You're back early... Oh no Vlad, what's wrong?" Davy looked round at me as Vlad dissolved into tears. Davy and I got him into the car. Davy was fussing, "You haven't been attacked, have you? ... Where are your robes?" He shook his head, "I am no longer a Priest." Davy looked round at me, then back at Vlad. "What do you mean you are no longer a Priest?" Vlad glanced right at me, "I'm sorry Forts. The bishop wanted me to lie to you both. I couldn't do that, so, I resigned. I just didn't know where to go." He sobbed again. Davy stared open mouthed, "Lie to us? How?" I took Vlad's hand, "Davy don't worry about that at the moment." I put my arm round Vlad, "Come on, let's get you back to the Castle. We can talk about it there." Vlad nodded. ** Davy continues the story I was watching Forts as he waited for his phone call to be connected. Of course, I was only hearing one side of the call. "I don't care if he is in bed. WAKE him up!... You listen to me. You go and get him to the phone right now and tell him His Imperial Highness the Grand Duke, Prince Drageon Drageonivanov Romanov wants to speak to him. YES that is exactly what I said!" Forts was furious, he put his hand over the mouthpiece, "He is going to wake him!" Once we were back at the Castle, Vlad told us all that had happened in London. Vlad revealed that Bishop Navarofski wanted him to conceal from us the true identity of Edik Vassiiliov even going as far as to order him to lie to us. Vlad had sobbed as he told us he wasn't prepared to do that and consequently the Bishop had thrown him out of the priesthood. * "Bishop! Yes it is me..." Forts launched into a tirade, barely pausing for breath. I cringed as the call seemed to be coming to an end, "Bishop, you misunderstand, I am not asking you... You will reinstate Father Vladimir to his position in the priesthood and as my spiritual advisor or else!... No, that's an end to it... Okay if that's how you feel, I will be in London tomorrow and will speak to you then and meet this Edik. Good night Bishop." Forts slammed down the phone. Then began dialling again, "Dima, it's me, I need you and Robert to accompany me to London tomorrow... Yes, yes... I will explain in the morning." Forts was furious, "Just who does that bloody bishop think he is... Well, he is going to find out just who I am tomorrow!" ********************** Folks, I really hope you're enjoying the story. There is nothing more rewarding than hearing your feedback with observations and suggestions. Please email me to let me know. Blackscar. Other Nifty stories by Blackscar. 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