Date: Tue, 7 Mar 2023 13:34:20 +0000 (GMT)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - part 141b

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"Forts, I don't want to lose any of you, just because something is an
inconvenience, or I don't like something."

I nodded and forced myself to smile. Good old Gethin. He always had a
special connection with Davy. I was so grateful he was a friend.

Davy shuffled closer, "You know, I will be honest, it wasn't what I was
expecting when I was evacuated up to a school in the middle of
Scotland... But then again... I wasn't expecting to fall in love with a guy
who turned out to be a Russian Prince either..."

Davy turned full on to me on the couch. Once more, he had wrong-footed me.

I smiled, "You do know I love you with all my heart, don't you?"

His lips met mine, "And I love you more than anything, too."

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Operation Pied Piper – Part 141b –

Part 141b minor characters making an appearance:

Professor Cornelius Harding – (Con, Harding, Professor Harding)
Doctor/Surgeon – came to the Castle to look after Dima. 54yrs.

Professor Oliver Van Cusen – Burn specialist, 54Yrs went to medical
school with Harding.

Colin Jones – (Little Colin) Rescued by Forts and brought to Castle
Fraser following the death of Mrs Griffiths, the lady who Forts stayed
with.

Dexy – US Army. Second Lieutenant. In charge of local American supply
dump.

Mr Mountfield - Station Master at Inverurie station.

Princess Alexandra Maloshia – Forts and Dima's cousin.

Count Sergey Uvarov – Soon to be married to Alexandra.

Marmaduke Du Maurier – (Duke) Newest member of Forts and Davy's security team.


**

Professor Harding takes up the story

Olly, Will, and I all had tears in our eyes. The three of us were hugging a
sobbing Jeremy where he had crumpled to the floor. Will had instantly leapt
up off his bed, and in spite of his own discomfort, had gotten down and
cuddled up to his friend, the two of them lost in their tight embrace.

Olly glanced at me, then shuffled over and embraced me. "Well done, well
done."

We had just watched Jeremy walk the length of the ward and back before the
emotion of it overwhelmed him and he sank to the floor. He had nodded at
me, mouthing the words, "Thank you, thank you."

For the first time since the incident involving the German planes, Jeremy
had walked pain free.


**

Tobias takes up the story

I would like to think little Colin was excited for me to be picking him up
for the weekend, but it was a close-run thing who was more excited.

He came running out to the car dragging a small case. This time, I hadn't
gone to pick him up in one of the Rolls Royces. During the week, another
vehicle had joined the fleet of cars at Pittodrie, an olive green four-door
Austin 8. It was cheaper to run and didn't use as much precious petrol as
the larger limousines. I had heard from Darius that Dexy, our American Army
friend, was having problems, 'redirecting' as much towards us. Apparently,
he had a new boss who was much more hands on, counting and scrutinising
everything much closer. But seemingly Dexy had a plan.

*

I was smiling broadly, so was Colin as he came flying out of the Castle and
over to me. Even without a Rolls, I still made a big fuss of him and stood
to attention as I opened the front door of the car for him. "Good
afternoon, sir." He giggled and clambered in, giving me one of those sloppy
Yank salutes. I would smack his bum later for that.

I got myself into the driver's seat. "I've missed you." I patted his head
and ruffled his hair.

He giggled, "I've missed you, too. LOADS!"

I teased him, "Are you sure? Are you sure?" I began to tickle him.

He squirmed, then blushed, "I thought I could even smell you at night."

I winked. "Smell me? Really?" More tickles, maybe I would tell him later.

I started up the car. "Now, sorry about this, but we have a quick job to do
before I can ravish you again..."

I carried on tickling him. He squealed with laughter and tried to protect
his neck and chest. "Stop, stop..." He was grinning like a loon and panting
madly.

I explained to him we had to pick someone up at the station in
Inverurie. Then we would be heading back to Pittodrie. Colin didn't stop
talking the whole way to Inverurie excitedly, telling me about his
week. His cute smile never left his face once. God, I loved this kid.

I parked the car and together we headed onto the platform. Finally, Colin
asked me, "Who are we picking up?"

"A new chap who is going to be joining Darius and me, looking after Forts
and Davy."

"Do you both know him, then?"

I ruffled Colin's hair, "Yes Mr Nosey. He was at school with Darius and
me."

"What's his name?"

Before I could answer, from high on the wall, the platform bell rang
out. The train would be arriving in the next few minutes. Colin tugged on
my sleeve, "What's his name? Is he nice?"

I winked as the air was pierced by the shrill whistle of the train as it
came around the bend and approached the platform. "You will find out in a
minute."

He looked at me conspiratorially and whispered, "How big is his willy?"

I went to grab him. "You little tinker... I'm not telling..."

"Ooohhh, that's not fair." Colin stamped his foot and folded his arms,
pouting.

Kids! I got down on my hunkers and stroked Colin's face. "Oh, where has
that lovely smile gone? You don't want to meet our friend looking like
that." Colin pouted even more. "Come on, if you keep that funny face on, it
will stick and you will end up looking like that always."

A smile immediately replaced Colin's frown, phew. I had barely stood back
up when I felt a tap on my shoulder.

"Err, sorry to intrude, I am the Station Master, Mr Mountfield. Err, you
are his Imperial Highness's chauffer, aren't you?" His eyes swivelled
about, "Is he, err, here too?"

Colin was now staring wide eyed at the smartly dressed man with the bowler
hat on, standing next to us. I shook my head, "No, not today Mr Mountfield,
I am just collecting someone for His Imperial Highness."

Mountfield looked a bit disappointed, "Oh well, if I can be of any
assistance..."

I smiled, "No, we should be fine, but thank you for offering. I am sure His
Imperial Highness will be pleased to hear of your conscientiousness."

Mountfield's smile returned. He beamed, in fact. He nodded and turned away.

With another shriek from its whistle, the great steam engine crept slowly
past us. It complained all the way, hissing steam and smoke, accompanying
the screech of metal on metal as the brakes came fully on.

The train came to a complete halt. Amidst whistle blasts, shouts and the
banging of carriage doors, it disgorged its passengers on to the platform
of Inverurie station.

I scanned along the platform. It had been a few years since I had seen
him. I hoped I still recognised him. It was Gethin who had bumped into him
and recommended him to Darius.

"Tobias, you old dog!"

I turned to greet my old school friend, shaking his outstretched
hand. "Duke."

Duke shook my hand and hugged me. Then looked down as Colin glanced up at
him.

"And who is this little gentleman?"

Colin retreated slightly behind me. I stopped him and moved him forward to
meet my friend.

"This is Colin Jones. Colin, please meet Marmaduke du Maurier."

Colin looked at me as if I had made it up. "Marmaduke?" he grinned and
dissolved into giggles.

"Colin!"

Marmaduke burst out laughing too and leant down towards Colin, "It is a
stupid name, isn't it? Hello little man. Maybe you should call me what all
my friends do, Duke, alright?"

Colin nodded and returned his handshake. "And you can call me Colin."


**

Forts takes up the story

Following on from our last Monday meeting, I was sitting with Dima, Robert,
and Chris in our apartment, running through some of the possible properties
for Alexandra and Sergey to live in on the estate.

"There is always Hill Croft House," Chris mumbled. He was pouring over his
list and then pinpointing places on the map.

Dima moved closer and peered at where Chris was pointing. "Hill Croft House
doesn't sound very grand. Isn't a croft a posh word for a hovel?"

Chris began rummaging in his briefcase, "No, it may have started off as a
small croft, but now it's nice, eight bedrooms." He began to scan some
typed sheets, "Hmmm, it does need a lot of work though..."

"Chris, can you take Dima to it and show him... eight bedrooms should be
enough for them. Speak to Mr McKrankie and get it done up as soon as
possible. It can be the wedding present to them from Davy and me."

I turned as the door opened behind us, and Albert came in. "Excuse me,
sir. Forts, I have Tobias outside with the new bodyguard to meet you."

"Thank you, Albert, show them in, please."

Chris began to gather up his papers. "I will get out of your way."

"Chris, no, I want you and Dima here."

The door opened wider behind us. There was a great cry of "Forts!" as
little Colin flew across the room, his kilt flying. He leapt into my arms,
his coltish legs wrapping round my waist.

"Hello Colin." I gave him a kiss and a hug.

Albert hesitated, "Err, Your Imperial Highness, Mr Tobias Heroux and Mr
Marmaduke Du Maurier." Albert smiled, raising an eyebrow, "And Colin."

I put Colin down and walked to greet them both. "Tobias... Marmaduke."
There was a snigger from Colin behind me.

Marmaduke smiled, gave a head bow, and shook my hand. "Colin finds my name
funny. I am very pleased to meet you, Your Imperial Highness."

I smiled and glanced back at a still sniggering Colin. "I am pleased to
meet you, too. Let me introduce you to two of my closest friends and
advisers, Prince Dimitri Chikenoff and Baronet Kingholm... Dima and Chris."

Marmaduke shook hands with them both, "My friends all call me Duke, I would
consider it an honour if you all did."

I nodded, I couldn't resist it, "With all the titles round here, you should
fit in just fine, Duke it is. Tobias, why don't you take Colin and get
settled in for the weekend. I would like to speak to Duke and find out a
bit about him."


**

Tobias picks up the story again

I nodded to Forts. "Come on Colin. Let's get you unpacked for the weekend."

Colin came bounding across the room and grabbed hold of my hand. Forts
laughed and nodded, "Have fun..."

Once back in my room, little Colin had stripped off his kilt, socks, and
shoes and leapt at me. I fell back onto the bed. In an instant, he was
astride my legs. His little hands undoing my flies and pulling my hard cock
out into the open.

I propped myself up on my elbows. "Hey aren't we going to kiss and cuddle
first?"

He shook his head as his mouth engulfed my cockhead. I groaned, spreading
my legs a bit wider. This kid sure knew how to suck cock.

I held his head between my legs. "How about I get stripped off, too?"

His little tongue dug in between my cock lips. I groaned again and laid
back. Me getting naked could wait.

I lay back in bliss. My hands working his head up and down my cock, not
that he seemed to need any encouragement or help.

"Colin, please you little rascal. I am going to cum if you don't stop
soon."

All that seemed to do was spur him on to more vigorous licking and
exploration of my cock and balls with his tongue and lips.

"Colin, oh God." My cock spasmed as I filled his mouth with my man
juice. He greedily and noisily swallowed it down, finally pulling his mouth
from my cockhead and licking his lips.

"Can I do it again?"

I pulled him up on to my chest and kissed his spunky smelling mouth. "Do I
get to rest for a bit?"

He seemed to think for a minute, then nodded and wrapped his arms round my
neck.

The door to our room opened, and Duke was standing in the doorway. "Oops,
sorry. Forts said there was a spare bed I could sleep on in here for the
weekend."

I lifted Colin off me. He stood naked, grinning at Duke. His cock sticking
out hard over his almond sized balls in their little sack. My now soft cock
was still hanging out of my open fly. I blushed and stuffed it back inside
my trousers as I stood.

"Yeah, you can use this one." I pointed to the other bed a few feet
away. "As long as you don't mind Colin and me being just over here."

Duke winked, "Not if I get to see this little gorgeous chap running around
naked." He grinned, came in and closed the door and put his bag down onto
the bed.

I pulled Colin closer to me, "I think you had better get some clothes on,
don't you?"

*

We had another cuddle when we finally got back into bed after dinner. This
little tike knew what he wanted and just went for it. I still hadn't told
him about cumming on his pillow or about finding those clothes under his
bed. I would wait until we were alone again.

I lay back with Colin in my arms. Drained once again and finally having
given Colin the tingles, we both fell asleep.

I don't know how long it was before I stirred as I felt little Colin
getting out of the bed. He stood and then placed his face close to
mine. "Tobias, are you awake?"

I didn't say anything. What was he up to? I waited a minute and opened my
eyes. It took a few minutes for them to get accustomed to the darkened
room. Colin was now on the other side of the room, standing naked next to
the bed containing Duke.

Duke was asleep on his back, arms bent above his head, one bare leg was
sticking out from under the sheets, his calf and foot bent back on top of
it. The bed was a little on the small side for Duke's six feet four
frame. He was snoring lightly, rhythmically, dead to the world. What was
Colin up to? I heard him whisper, "Duke, are you awake?"

I shut my eyes quickly as Colin glanced back towards me. I lay totally
still and then slowly peered across again, opening just one eye. Colin was
now on his knees by Duke's bed. He gave another glance back over at me and
then he turned back and took hold of Duke's sheet. Slowly, he peeled it
back. I couldn't believe it, what was he doing?

Colin picked up Duke's flaccid shaft. Now he would know what I hadn't told
him at the station. My friend Duke had been blessed by the Greek God
Priapus. Even in the gloom I could see Colin's eyes widen as the fat slug
bent across his palm. Colin had another quick look back towards me and then
bent forward.

Stealthily, I began to sit up. My eyes were unable to stop watching the
action just across from me. I found myself looking straight into Duke's
open eyes. He made the military hand signal to wait/stop. Colin was now
totally preoccupied, busy sucking on Duke's tangerine sized cockhead, sat
on top of his thick eight-inch shaft.

I felt a pang of jealousy. I winked at Duke and then slipped off the bed
and crawled alongside Colin. He leapt as I placed my hand on his back. His
face spun round to face mine, his eyes wide. I grinned, "You having fun?"

Colin was frozen, his eyes glistened, as he stared at me. "I'm sorry..." he
sounded like he was close to tears even though his hand was still tightly
gripping Duke's shaft.

"It's okay. You just can't stop yourself, can you?"

Colin shook his head and his lip trembled.

I ruffed his hair, "It is a nice one isn't it..."

He nodded silently.

I stroked his back, "Is there enough to share... 'Dare Devil'?"

His eyes went wide, "You know?"

I nodded and cuddled up to him, whispering as I leant forward and kissed
him. "You're not going to waste that, are you?"

A single tear rolled down his cheek. He shook his head, "Will you help me?"

I nodded. We both leant forward towards Duke's fucking huge cockhead. His
hands cupped the back of both our heads as he eased us on to it.


**

Davy takes up the story the following morning

I was surprised to wake and find Forts wasn't beside me. I turned to look
at the alarm clock, forcing my eyes to focus on the green hands. Fuck, it
was nine thirty in the morning. I hauled myself out of bed, momentarily
consumed with panic. Shit, I was late for work! No, hang on, it was
Saturday. But where was he? I grabbed my house coat and headed into the
corridor stopping as I realised the bloody cord was knotted and I couldn't
do it up. I stopped and pulled at it, listening, hearing voices from the
sitting room.

"The Princess Alexandra Maloshia." That was Albert's voice.

Finally decent but barefoot, I headed down to the sitting room. What was
she doing here this early?

I could hear her high-pitched voice. "Forts darling, and little Prince
Draco... Hello little one... Forts, I came to thank you. Sorry it is so
early, Sergey tried to stop me... But I couldn't wait to come and thank you
both."

"Alexandra, you are always welcome. But you will have to excuse how I am
dressed. Little Draco decided to wake up early, and I didn't want to go
back into the bedroom and get dressed in case either of us woke up Davy."

"Isn't he up yet?"

I pulled open the door. Forts had his back to me. He was wearing his silk
housecoat, the short one which barely covered his arse.

 "Good morning Alexandra... Morning Darling." I crossed to Forts and put my
arm round his waist, letting my hand slip to his butt cheek, I
surreptitiously slipped my hand under the thin silk and cupped his furry
arse. I felt him jump, and he gave me a beautiful Forts smile and kissed my
cheek. "Hello gorgeous."

Forts blushed as he squirmed, trying to avoid my hand. "Alexandra, I was
wrong. He is up." Forts chuckled as Alexandra smiled.

"Davy, I am sorry it is so early. I just came to thank you both for the
house... it is wonderful."

House? "Darling?" I looked at Forts, fixing my face in a smile. Something
else he hadn't told me. Unseen, my fingers nipped his bum cheek. He jumped,
flinched and tried not to jump again.

Forts gave a distracted smile as he dropped his hand and tried to bat mine
away. "Oops, I haven't gotten round to telling Davy yet..."

Alexandra glanced at me. "Oh dear, sorry... This is a bit embarrassing."

I continued smiling, "No, it's fine. I know what a generous sausage he is."
Another nip, Forts flinched again. Once more, trying not to look like he
was batting away my hand. I smiled sickly, "Don't I, darling."

Alexandra began grinning again. "Well, I just wanted to thank you both."
She gabbled excitedly. "I am so happy!"

Forts kept smiling. Alexandra leant and gave Draco a kiss and then hugged
Forts and me, before heading for the door. "Thank you, thank you both so
much."

*

Forts turned to me as the door closed. "I have done it again, haven't I?"

I took Draco from his arms, nodding. "He has, hasn't he Draco... What has
Daddy been up to now?"

"Sorry Davy. It was discussed at the meeting on Monday while you were
teaching. I meant to tell you... Sorry."

Forts crossed to the breakfast setting. "Tea?"

"Yes, please."

I watched as Forts poured out two cups, obviously deep in thought. "I
know." He turned to face me. "I am going to tell Dima and Robert the
meetings will only be on a Saturday morning from now on, that way you can
be at them and have an input too. What do you think?"

He handed me the cup of tea, "Sounds like a good idea." I winked, "As long
as they don't go on too long... It's my day off, remember."

Forts smiled, "Oh, I have to introduce you to the new bodyguard, Duke,
too. He arrived yesterday..." Forts blushed, "I forgot to tell you that
too..."

The yapping of the pups distracted Forts. "Oh, I had better take them out."

I winked, "I would put some clothes on first if I was you. They might think
those furry balls are to play with."

Forts laughed, and bolted through into the bedroom to get dressed.


**

Tobias picks up the story

I cuddle up to Colin. He was still drowsy, his little fingers toyed with my
now tender nipples. It had turned into quite a wild session last night with
Duke.

A few minutes later, I heard Forts' and Davy's door open. Forts was
speaking to the pups, who were yapping excitedly.

"Come on, everyone down to the garden."

I lay listening, hearing Forts' footsteps as he came down the
corridor. They stopped outside my door, then nothing. I leapt out of bed,
trying to leave Colin and Duke sleeping. The footsteps resumed and headed
away from my door. I grabbed a shirt, trousers and shoes, quickly getting
dressed. I headed out through the door. Forts was at the top of the
staircase. "Forts, please wait, I'm coming."

He turned and made eye contact down the corridor. He didn't speak, just
smiled.

I caught up with him on the stairs. The pups jumped up at me, obviously
pleased to see me. "Sorry Forts, you should have knocked. I am sorry I
slept in."

Forts smiled. "I didn't want to disturb you... all." He winked and turned
away down the stairs then made his way out through one of the reception
rooms and out the French doors into the garden.

He stopped and smiled. "Tobias, it is nothing personal, but I want to be
alone for a bit. Can you just watch me or whatever it is you do from here?"
He stopped and shook his head, he looked at me again, "I didn't mean
that. I am sorry, Tobias, can you please just wait here?"

I nodded, he forced a smile, turned and walked on to the lawn, Radost and
Nadya, tumbling along over each other at his feet.

*

Instinctively, my hand went for my firearm as I heard someone coming up
behind me quickly. It was Count Sergey Uvarov, he nodded to me and hurried
over to Forts, bowing his head as he approached, "Your Imperial
Highness... Forts."

Forts smiled, "Sergey... is everything alright?"

Sergey hesitated, "Yes fine, I just saw you and thought I would join you."

I watched them both from a short distance away. That was an end to Forts'
time alone.

Forts took Sergey's arm, "Walk with me, Sergey." Forts seemed to force
himself to smile, "It is time I got to know the man who is going to marry
my cousin."

Forts waved me to follow as they set off together. I don't know what was
being said, I couldn't really hear the conversation, but soon Forts was
doubled over laughing, they both were. They really were getting on
well. Forts' earlier thoughtful frown was now replaced by that amazing
smile of his once more.

"Tobias."

I turned hearing my name and gave a slight head bow. "Prince Dima."

Dima acknowledged my gesture of respect and looked over at Forts and
Sergey. "Have they been talking long?"

"Err, since Forts came out with the dogs, Prince." It was funny, Dima was
the only one of the Russians who really expected to be shown the respect of
his title. After you had done that, he came across as really friendly.

Dima nodded. The other thing about him was I could never tell what he was
thinking, his face gave nothing away. He left me and walked over,
"Forts... Count Uvarov."

Sergey bowed to Dima. Forts was still chuckling, "Dima, good morning, join
us."


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