Date: Fri, 23 Dec 2022 19:37:43 +0000 (GMT) From: blackscar01 Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 137a IMPORTANT NOTE TO ALL READERS This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, organisations, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, locales, organisations, or events is entirely coincidental. The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed, except by the websites to which it has been posted, without the consent of the author. ******* 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. ******* "Excuse me, out of the way... it's starting..." Davy practically knocked Dexy out of the way and threw his arms round my neck. My princess was back, and he was still wearing Dexy's flat cap. Dexy was killing himself, laughing as he went to join Athol and Archie. "Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high..." Davy giggled and planted a big kiss on my lips, as he sang along with Judy... "I knew I had it..." He kissed me again. "I love you so much." I held him tight, "I love you too darling..." ********************** Operation Pied Piper – Part 137a – Tobias takes up the story The young guy I had been cuddling had made a break for it, escaping from the room before I could find out who he was. I hadn't gone after him. I know I should have, but that would have left me with a severe case of blue balls. I know, I am bad. In fact, after I had cum, I had been abandoned by the other two boys too. I fumbled around in the dark until I found my lighter and managed to get some light and find my clothes again. I quickly dressed and slowly opened the door, peering out into the corridor. I really didn't want to be seen exiting this place. However, fate had it in for me, I walked straight into Forts. He winked, "Finished?" I just blushed and nodded. "Can you get the car, please? I had better get Davy back to Pittodrie." "Certainly Forts." Forts laughed and patted me on the back, "Hey I am glad you enjoyed your official welcome to Castle Fraser." I went out to the rear courtyard and brought the Rolls round to the Castle entrance. I kept thinking about the boy who had run off from the Linen Cupboard. I had only heard part of his name, "Col," and apparently he was upset with someone called "For." Could that be Forts? I felt bad. I should have gone after the little kid. I sat tapping the steering wheel while I waited. With him, unlike the other two, it hadn't really been sexual, more a need for closeness... But then again, we had snogged and that had seemed pretty passionate. I jumped at the tap on my window. Davy was grinning at me, "The door, the door, or do I have to open it myself?" He shrieked with laughter and threw his arms round Forts' neck. They both practically collapsed in fits of laughter. I jumped out of the car and grabbed the door handle. "Sorry chaps." Forts winked, "Come on Princess." He helped Davy into the rear of the vehicle and then got in behind him. "Back to Pittodrie, please Tobias." I started the car, glancing in the rear mirror, Davy was draped over Forts. I set off down the driveway. "Shit!" I slammed on the brakes as a small figure ran across the drive in front of us. Davy slid off the seat on to the floor, giggling. "Weeeeeee." Forts was out of his seat, "Stop the car... Tobias! Stop the bloody car." He had opened the door and was out chasing after the kid. Fuck. I leapt out of the car after him, "Forts wait... Sir, please!" I could hear Forts shouting, "Colin, stop! COLIN STOP!" Both of them ended up in a heap on the ground as Forts finally grabbed the boy. As I got to them, Forts gestured for me to stay back. The boy Forts had called Colin was shouting and lashing out, "Leave me alone! You hate me." Forts glanced at me and then back to the boy, who was still struggling in his arms, "Colin, that is not true... You know that..." "Yes, it is... You were only nice to me because you wanted my dragon so you could say you were a prince... I hate you..." Forts glanced at me again, obviously unsure what he should say in front of me. He chose to say nothing, just hugged the kid until he stopped struggling. As the boy's anger was replaced by body wrenching sobs, Forts exhaled and got down on his hunkers, facing the little chap. "Come here. Give me a hug." The little boy threw his arms around Forts, his anger all spent. They hugged for several minutes, Forts repeatedly kissing the kid's head as he patted him on the back. Finally, Forts stood up. He spoke directly to the boy, "Colin, this is Tobias, he is one of my security officers." The boy looked straight at me, his face changed to one of panic and he struggled to break free from Forts' arms again. Oh God, it was the boy from the Linen Cupboard and he obviously recognised me. Forts glanced at me, then back to the boy. "Colin, Tobias is alright, he won't hurt you... I promise... He is here to look after us all. Come on, stop being silly." Forts hugged him again and then turned back to me, "Go back to the car. I will bring him over in a minute." I returned to the vehicle, Davy was now passed out on the floor, I quickly lifted him back onto the seat. His eyes opened, and he smiled, "Are we here?" "Not yet, Your Grace." Davy giggled again. I smiled and watched his eyes close once more. I leant him against the corner of the car just as Forts appeared with little Colin. I clambered back out of the vehicle. Colin didn't take his eyes off me, then checking to see Forts wasn't watching, he mouthed, "Please don't tell him." I nodded and winked, mouthing back, "I won't." Forts peered into the rear of the vehicle. "Is Davy alright?" "Yes, just sleeping." Forts grinned, "Phew." He turned to Colin. "In you get Colin, sit next to Davy. On second thoughts, I had better sit next to Davy, you sit here and you can look out of the window." "Where are we going?" Colin asked. His eyes were still red and his face tear streaked. Forts put his arm round him. "I am taking you over to Pittodrie House, you can stay with Davy and me for a few days if you want." Colin nodded and snuggled his head into Forts' shoulder. I glanced in the rear-view mirror as we set off. Forts caught my eye, he looked pensive, but forced himself to return my smile. ** Forts takes up the story Luckily, Denis met us at the door. He smiled at me when he saw the state of Davy, but said nothing, just helped Tobias get a giggling Davy out of the car and upstairs to our apartment. Bed seemed to be a good place for him right now. Colin followed me out of the vehicle. I got down on my hunkers again in front of him. "Are you okay now?" He nodded. He looked up at the tower, "Do you live here?" I nodded. I felt even worse, how had I missed bringing him over here to see it before? Colin's eyes returned to mine. I wrapped my arms round him and gave him a big hug. "Shall I show you round?" He smiled and nodded. "Come on then. But first I have someone I want you to meet." Colin looked at me quizzically. I took his hand and led him up the main stairs and into our apartment. Denis and Tobias were coming out of the bedroom. "Is he okay?" I asked. Denis smiled, "Yes, sleeping like a baby." "Good, thank you both for helping. Denis, this is Colin Jones. Can you ring dad and tell him he is staying here at Pittodrie for a few days, I am sure they will be looking for him soon." Denis smiled, "Hello Master Colin. Welcome to Pittodrie House." Colin beamed as Denis shook his hand, "Thank you. Thank you very much." Denis smiled, then turned to me and winked, "I will ring Athol now." "Thank you, Denis." Colin's seemed to be calming down. He watched as Tobias and Denis left the room. His eyes grew bigger as he looked around, his mouth hanging open, "You live here?" "Just for now, over Christmas." Someone recognised my voice and began yapping. Colin looked around excitedly, "Do you have a puppy? Can I see him?" "Of course, you can." I led him over to the puppy crate and picked up an excited bundle of fluff. "Colin, this is Radost. Radost this is Colin." Radost struggled towards Colin, I placed him into Colin's arms, Radost immediately licking him like mad. Colin grinned up at me, "He is lovely." I ruffled Colin's hair, "We had better take him downstairs and into the garden. He probably needs a pee." The words had barely left my lips as Colin shrieked, laughing, "Too late, he is weeing on me." He quickly put Radost down on the carpet. Radost continued to pee like a horse. I glanced round, not really sure what to do, "Marcus, Marcus, are you free?" Marcus' head peered round the door, "You called?" I hesitate and pointed at the growing puddle of water around Radost. Marcus grinned, "I will get you a cloth." "Me?" "He is your puppy..." Radost had a self-satisfied look on his face as he paddled out of his piddle and back towards Colin, who was now howling with laughter. "Pick him up, we had better get him outside in case he needs to do anything else. And maybe I can get out of cleaning this up if we hurry." Colin was grinning and nodding. He picked up Radost, and we both headed for the door. * It was a shrewd move, within minutes, little Radost had christened the lawn. Now, sure he was finally empty, I picked him up and tucked him into my jacket. "Right Colin, what do you want to see first?" "Can we go to the stables? I always wanted a horse. I love to watch you on Pegasus... I always wanted to go riding with you..." "Can you ride?" Colin shook his head, "No..." He looked down, embarrassed. I stood. What a fucking stupid question! I had asked it before I had thought it through. How the hell, living with that evil witch, Mrs Griffiths, would he ever have been able to learn how to ride? I ruffled his hair. "Come on, then." We walked over to the stables. Colin gripped my hand tightly and excitedly talked about all sorts of things. We entered the stable yard. I couldn't see anyone. "Is there anybody here?" I called out. Colin, the groom's head, appeared over one of the half-closed stable doors. "Your Imperial Highness... Sorry I didn't see you..." "No problem, Colin. I would like to introduce you to another Colin." The two boys exchanged greetings. "Colin," both boys looked at me, "Hmmm, I can see this is going to be a problem. I turned to the groom Colin, I know, I will call you Campbell." Colin, the groom, looked down, "As you please, Sir." I thought it was a strange reaction, but to be honest, I was so wrapped up in young Colin that I gave it no further thought. "Do we have any ponies over here?" "Yes, Your Imperial Highness..." "Can you saddle a quiet one up, I want to let Colin have a go." "Can I, Can I?" little Colin was jumping up and down. I smiled down at him, overjoyed to see him so pleased. Campbell gave a smile. "Certainly, Your Imperial Highness." he bowed his head and headed off across the yard to the tack room. I was busy pointing out the 'Cockrell' weather vane to young Colin and didn't hear anyone approaching behind me. "Forts, good morning. I am sorry. No one told me you were here." I looked round, standing up, "Hello Will." Colin looked up at me, "Colin, this is Will. He is my head groom." Will thrust out his hand, "Hello little man, very pleased to meet you." He then stood back and I am sure looked me up and down. Why did I always feel like a prey animal being looked over for lunch when Will spoke to me? "Will, I have asked Colin Campbell to saddle up a pony. I am going to take Colin here for a trek through the woods and up to Downe House." Will looked surprised. "Colin knew you were here? He bloody didn't tell me..." He glanced round. I sensed Will wasn't pleased. "Will, we only just arrived, it is not a problem... I asked him to select a pony for Colin to ride." I could see from the side of his face he looked really pissed off, the look vanishing and a smile appearing as he turned back to face me. "I think 'Angus' would be ideal... One minute Forts. I will see what is keeping that lazy..." Will stomped off across the yard towards the tack room. I waited, watching for a moment, and then led Colin over to the main horse stalls and introduced him to some of the other horses. "I won't have to go on one that big, will I?" Little Colin's eyes were huge disks as one of the Clydesdales lowered its massive head down to him. I clapped the horse on the neck, "He isn't that big..." I joked. Colin gulped. I ruffled his hair, "Only kidding... But one day... You will be asking me to take him out." I clapped the Clydesdale on the neck again, "Won't he, boy?" Young Colin didn't look convinced. We kept walking, checking the name plates above the doors. "Ah, here he is..." I lifted Colin up by the waist so he could see into the loose box. "Hello Angus." Putting Colin down, I opened the stable door and led Colin inside. Angus was a brown and white Shetland pony, he sauntered over to us and I showed Colin how horses introduce themselves. We both took turns to blow up Angus' nose. Again, I wasn't sure Colin was totally convinced I wasn't pulling his leg. "Here we are Forts." Will came smiling through the door carrying the saddle and bridle, "Let me get him ready for you." Will was amazing, explaining and demonstrating what he was doing to a fascinated young Colin, involving him at every stage. I looked round towards the door, "What happened to Colin Campbell?" Will smiled, "Oh, he has work to do. I am more than happy to help out Forts." Will reached into his jacket pocket and took out some horsey treats, "Here Colin, you give Angus these and he will be your friend for life." Excitedly, Colin took the treats and after Will showed him how to avoid having his fingers chewed off by keeping his palm and fingers flat, he gave some to Angus. "Are you ready to get on him, Colin?" I asked. He momentarily looked apprehensive and then nodded. "You are going to stay with me, aren't you?" Will laughed as I assured Colin I would. I lifted him up on to Angus' back and Will helped me to adjust the stirrups and reins. Will was amazing with Colin, probably because he had several siblings. "Right, are you all ready and comfortable?" He said, patting Colin's knee. Colin nodded. I was really impressed with Will. "Thank you Will. We shouldn't be too long." Will looked me up and down again, I was sure he licked his lips. "Oh, I will come with you. I am all finished here for the day. I have told Campbell to finish off mucking out and then clean up the yard." Before I could respond, Will took hold of the bridle and led Angus out into the yard. I followed on, young Radost peering out from under my jacket. Will glanced back and smiled. I was pleased young Colin was with us. * We had all had a lovely time trekking through the woods up to Downe House. I was pleased to see and speak to Hamish McKrankie, the lead instructor for the boys on the further education courses. He was really excited to tell me that the building works and decorating were now all finished and the building was ready for the boys to come up. I told him I would bring Davy up to see it very soon and made sure he was coming to the Christmas Party. A couple of hours had passed by the time we got back to the stable yard. Colin hadn't stopped talking the whole time we were out, and I was pleased to see he seemed to have made a new friend, Will. While I lifted Colin off of Angus, I was shocked to hear Will bark out across the stable yard, "Campbell, get your arse over here and put Angus away... Make sure you give him a good brush down too and clean off those hooves and fetlocks of mud... Well don't just stand there... Hurry up, man!" Not wanting to make a scene in front of either Colin or disempower Will, I reached for his sleeve, my voice almost a whisper. "Hey Will. That's not how I like to hear my employees spoken too." Will slowly pulled his riding crop across the bulge in his jodhpurs, "Sorry Forts. It's just that he can be a bit slow at times." "Still, I would rather you didn't speak to him or anyone like that. Understand?" Will nodded. Locked his eyes on mine and stood full on to me. His arm moved and my eyes dropped. Trancelike, I found myself watching as the ridges of his riding crop's bamboo shaft each tugged gently at the cloth covering his twitching bellend. I was sure he was getting hard. He gave a little cough. I looked up, he smiled, I had been well captured. I cleared my throat, putting my arm round young Colin, "Come on. We had better be getting back... Little Radost will be getting hungry." * "Davy you're up." Davy looked up from the small table, clutching a cup of coffee. He smiled, but looked rough. "Hi Darling... Oh, hello Colin. When did you get here?" Colin looked up at me, then at Davy. "Colin came back with us from the Castle." I was trying not to laugh. Davy grimaced, "Well there is a lesson for you Colin... Don't ever drink on an empty stomach... You end up making a fool of yourself." Davy and I began to laugh, and finally, seeing it was okay, Colin joined us. We all sat and had our evening meal together. I could see from Davy's looks he was wondering why Colin was still with us. Marcus was serving us our meal. He came over to the table, "Colin, do you like ice cream?" Colin's eyes lit up, his head nodding madly. "Shall we go down and get you some?" Colin looked at me. The kid wanted my permission. I rubbed my tummy, "Oh, ice cream, off you go with Marcus and you can pick what you want..." Colin leapt up from the table, "Yeah..." Davy waited until they had both left the room. "Well?" I quickly explained to Davy about my conversation with Chris. "So, you said he can stay here for a few days?" I nodded. "And sleep where? He is not sleeping with us. Anyone would think you were bored sleeping with just me... First Radost and now Colin... The answer is no..." "Davy, don't be like that." I thought for a moment, "Hang on, there is a spare room along the corridor next door to Tobias and Darius' rooms. He can sleep there." Colin came rushing back into the room with a bowl of ice cream, Marcus hot on his heels. I smiled, "Hmmm, that looks good... Can I have some?" He shook his head as he shovelled it into his mouth. Davy pulled a face at me and chuckled. "Losing your touch... I see." I chuckled, "Looks like it... Marcus can you make sure the spare room next to Darius and Tobias' is made up for Colin please?" I watched Colin's eyes. He glanced at both Davy and me and then tucked back into his ice cream. Colin finished his ice cream and licked his lips noisily, I ruffled his hair, "Was that good?" He nodded, rubbing his tummy. "Good. Marcus and I will show you where you are sleeping tonight and then tomorrow you can spend the day with me and go riding again if you want?" Colin nodded enthusiastically. "Come on then, let's show you your room." * I don't think I have mentioned it. But after Tobias joined the security team, it was decided to add another bedroom and a sitting room to Darius' room. That gave them a small suite of rooms together, somewhere to socialise and but separate rooms to sleep. Colin took my hand, and with Marcus, we walked along the corridor past the slightly open door of Darius and Tobias to the room next door. I left Marcus, showing Colin the room, and was heading back to speak to Davy in private. Passing the open door of my two body guards I heard my name mentioned by Tobias. I stopped and listened. What is that saying, 'Eavesdroppers never hear any good of themselves'? I felt my stomach flip as he related earlier events to Darius. I wasn't sure what to do, then pushed the door open. Both of them leapt up from their chairs. They both looked embarrassed. "Chaps, I heard my name mentioned. Maybe I should come in and explain." Darius and Tobias glanced at each other and then back at me, trying to work out what I might have heard. Darius looked worried, "Sir, Forts, you don't have to, remember... never apologise, never explain." I nodded, smiling, "Now Darius, you know that's not really me. Let me tell you about Colin." I walked over and sat in the spare chair, both of them sat down again, neither looking very at ease. Darius stood again, "Can I get you a drink, Forts?" I nodded, and he poured me a whisky. I took a sip and swallowed. "Right, little Colin Jones. I think you both know my story, how my parents fled Russian with my uncle. The fact my uncle murdered both of my parents and brought me to England. Then left me to a firm of solicitors to raise, never to know my true background. That firm of solicitors placed me with a woman called Griffiths." I took another sip, "She wasn't a very nice person..." Another sip, "Anyway, after I came up to Castle Fraser with the school, my true identity was established... It is a long story... Anyway, on one of my trips back to London, I was determined to revisit where I lived... While spying from across the street, I saw little Colin come out of the house. I stopped him and we got talking. It turned out he was being as badly treated as I had been by the woman. I took him to get something to eat and spoke to his headmaster, making sure he was fed properly until I returned." I felt my self sniff. "When I spoke to him, little Colin was carrying a small, red dragon figurine, which had been mine, one of the few things from my previous life, not that I knew its significance. The woman Griffiths told me it had been lost, along with my Draco constellation family ring; which she had, in fact, pawned. I returned to the Castle and spoke to Athol, saying I wanted to bring Colin up here. That night, the Luftwaffe bombed the house Colin was in. Mrs Griffiths was killed and Colin ended up in hospital. We found him and once he was well enough, I brought him up to the Castle. It turned out he was an orphan, like myself." I drained my glass, "That's kind of it in a nutshell... That dragon figurine helped to prove who I was. I had to ask Colin for it back... Then with everything going on and changing so quickly... Well, I didn't see Colin so much... Chris McPhee spoke to me the other day and told me how desperately sad and lonely Colin was; thinking I had brought him up here and abandoned him... I suppose it must have seemed that way to him." I glanced up, Darius and Tobias were both watching me intently. "So, there you have it... I am desperately trying to make amends..." I stood, placing down my empty glass. "So, there you have it. The full story." They both stood. I nodded, "Chaps," and left. ** Tobias takes up the story Darius and I didn't speak as we watched Forts close the door. I felt ashamed to have spoken negatively to Darius about him. That young man, His Imperial Highness, The Grand Duke, Drageon Drageonivanov Romanov, our Forts, was an amazing human being. The only problem was, everyone wanted part of him, and loved him as their own, and no matter how he tried, there was never enough of him to go round. * Later, as I lay in my bed. I was sure I could hear sobbing. I sat up, yes, there it was again. I reached for my alarm clock, its luminescent green hands glowed, half-past three. I quickly got up and headed out into the hallway, trying to locate where the sobs were coming from. It was the room little Colin was in. I turned the handle and opened the door. His little voice called out, "Who is it?" I opened the door and switched on the light, "Colin, it is alright. It is me Tobias." "Go away." I crossed over to the bed. Colin buried his face in the sheets, his body heaving in time to his sobs. I sat down next to him and placed my hand on his back, rubbing it gently. I felt my emotions rising. I had been that little boy once, my first week at Eton, actually. Like him, I was an orphan, both of my parents having been killed in the R101 Airship crash in France in during its maiden voyage overseas in October 1930. Raised by a family who weren't really interested in raising me, at the first opportunity, they sent me off to boarding school. I had made some great friends, but that had taken some time. I was always a bit of a loner; it saved me having to admit, no one really loved me, not like a mum does. A tear rolled down my cheek; I was that little frightened boy once more. "Colin, can I sleep here with you?" My voice stumbled over the words. He stopped sobbing and looked round. His eyes focused on mine. "Do you mind? I think I need a cuddle, too." Colin smiled and scooted over to one side of the bed, pulling the sheets back to let me in. I could see he was naked. "Shall I take off my nightshirt?" He nodded. I pulled it over my head, revealing my body to him. He giggled. "Hey, what is it?" He covered his mouth, stifling his giggle. "You're all hairy like Forts and Chris." ********************** Folks, I really hope you're enjoying the story. There is nothing more rewarding than hearing from you that you are enjoying the story. Please take the time to email me to let me know. Blackscar. Other Nifty stories by Blackscar. 'NightCam Fun' – Gay/Encounters 'Exploring my brother' – Gay/Incest 'Josh's Adventures series' - Gay/Adult Youth 'An Army life for me' - Gay/Adult Youth/Military 'Grandmas Bedroom' – Bisexual/Incest 'Dominic Online' – Gay/Adult Youth 'Vampyre' – Gay/Adult Youth 'Operation Pied Piper' – Gay/Adult Youth 'Scream if you want to go faster' - Bisexual/Adult Youth 'Red and Nick' – Bisexual/Military 'The Extraordinary Christmas Party' – Bisexual/Incest 'A Brother Used' - Gay/Incest 'A very English Trailer Park' - Gay/Adult Youth 'Special lube Oil' - Gay/Adult Youth