Date: Thu, 20 Jul 2023 16:47:38 +0100 (BST) From: blackscar01 Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 146a 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. ******* Chris and I sat and laughed and joked for hours. It had been so long since we had been able to spend any quality time, just the two of us. Is that bad? Just because you have a partner, should you never be alone with anyone else? We were all closer than brothers... When the mantel clock chimed midnight, Chris got up. "Well, I had better let you get off to bed, thank you, it has been great." "Do you have to go? Why not sleep here, keep me company..." I could hardly believe I had said the words. Chris looked at me intently. "Are you sure? What would Forts say?" I held out my hand to him and giggled, "Let me tell you a little story." ********************** Operation Pied Piper – Part 146a – Part 146a minor characters making an appearance or receiving a mention: Cornelius Lillis – (Con/Lillis) Viscount Winterbourne – 16yrs pupil at Castle Fraser. Rugby player. Nathan Grand – (Nathan/Mr Grand) Teacher, runs Castle Fraser Rugby club. Percy's partner. Jeremy Miles (Jeremy) – Was Pilot Officer 23yrs – Now groom for Davy and Forts. Robin Little – (Robin) 16yrs boy was at the children's home. Now Groom for Forts and Davy. Gethin Evans – (Mr G/Gethin) RAF Rank Air Marshall – One of Davy and Forts closest and most trusted friends. Colonel Torcall Farquharson – (Torcall) Good friend of Forts and Davy, Officer in the 4th Battalion of the Black Watch. Captain James Brandt – (James/Brandt/Captain Brandt) Officer in the 4th Battalion of the Black Watch.5'10 'The Viscount Tilney'. Major General Sir Stewart Menzies – Head of the British Secret Service. ** Dear readers, just to make up for keeping you waiting so long. Another chapter today. ** Lillis takes up the story Following our early morning run, I was standing chatting with the rest of my rugby teammates about the upcoming return game and visit of the Gordonscone Boys' School rugby team. We relaxed by the entrance to Castle Fraser, cooling off in the early morning light. I couldn't take my eyes off of Nathan, Oops Mr Grand. I watched him chatting to a couple of the team. My stomach churned. God, I was feeling jealous of them. Everyone liked Mr Grand, he had such a nice manner to him and always made the time to talk to us. * I had just left my room on the fourth floor. I heard the door to Nathan and Percy's room open above me on the fifth. I waited on the landing for him to come down the staircase. As he appeared, I stepped forward, "Morning sexy." I tried to give him with a hug. He had jumped back, snapping, "Christ, Lillis, someone might see us, be careful!" Nathan's head spun round, checking there was no one else about. "Come on. Quickly now. The others will be waiting." "Nathan?" "Not now!" he hissed as he descended the staircase, taking the stairs two at a time. I hurried after him, not sure what he was so upset about. Blimey, everyone else in the Castle was still in bed. He headed straight outside and joined up with the rest of the waiting rugby team. Almost immediately he set off leading the pack down towards the stable block. He obviously didn't want to run with me today. Fine! I took up the rear of the pack with a couple of my mates, my mind racing. What had I done wrong? Didn't he love me anymore? Fuck him! No, I needed him. What was wrong with me? Was it a crush? Was it something more? As I plodded along, my teenage brain raced but seemed incapable of separating exactly what I was feeling. I think I loved him. No, I was sure I did, or no, was it just a silly infatuation with no chance of it becoming anything more... But we had made love several times already, once even with Percy, oops, Mr Davidson present. By the time we arrived back at the Castle, my stomach was churning and my brain was doing somersaults. Nathan was standing laughing and joking with my fellow teammates, then, with a little raise of his hand, he headed off into the Castle. I wanted, no needed to speak to him. I knew I had upset him earlier, I hadn't meant to, it had just happened, now I felt physically sick. * Hurriedly taking my leave of my friends, I headed into the Castle after him. Nathan was already on the first landing of the stairs. He paused and glanced back at me and then, without a word or gesture, turned and headed upstairs. My heart sank. I felt like shouting, "FUCK YOU," after him, but stopped myself. Dejected, and with my chest heaving, I headed towards the communal washrooms and showers. I snatched up a towel from the pile and headed straight through to the shower area. I stripped, my nose suddenly aware of how bad I smelt after my run. Billowing steam filled the small room as the showers quickly got up to temperature. I stood allowing the hot water to cascade over my body. Tears streamed down my face mingling with the hot water. I stood leaning forward, holding on to the shower pipework, my eyes closed, my face turned into the water stream, my chest heaving. * I gave a low moan at the gentle brush of full lips on my neck and earlobe. I shook my head, thinking I was imagining his touch. No, the hands now gripping my waist, they were definitely real. I opened my eyes and glanced down, seeing his manly hands and the broad green swirls of his full body tattoo on his arms. He moved closer behind me, his thick, hard, cut, nine-inch shaft pushed between my arse cheeks. His hands pulled me back on to him as he continued to lick and kiss my neck. "Are you okay?" He kissed my neck again. I eased back against his sticky cockhead. "I thought you didn't want me anymore!" Nathan sighed. "Cornelius, I could never hate you... But we must be careful... You know that. I am still with Percy." I squeezed his cockhead with my buttocks. He let out a pleasurable groan, his mouth biting my neck as he growled, "God, you are so gorgeous." His hands dropped to my already hard cock, the green of his tattoo so horny, as his fingers gripped my shaft and slowly but surely wanked me. His forearms tightened, holding my body against his. I broke free and turned to face him. He pushed his lips to mine and forced his tongue deep into my mouth. His hands dropped and cupped my arse cheeks and pulled me firmly against his throbbing, hard cock. I ground my own uncut six inches against him. He broke our kiss and began kissing and licking my face, neck, and shoulders. "You are irresistible... Fuck, I love your young body." "You didn't seem to, earlier." I managed to gasp. "Con, please. Not now." He dropped to his knees, kissing down my chest and stomach, his hands simultaneously gliding down my back muscles with the water, to my arse cheeks. He gripped each buttock and squeezed. He glanced up at me and winked, then opened his mouth and swallowed my shaft down to my pubes. He kneaded each buttock as his mouth worked up and down my shaft, his lips pulling back my foreskin, totally exposing my cockhead to his roving tongue. I moaned and thrust my hips forward, pushing my cock as deep as I could in that warm, welcoming mouth. He sucked me until I felt my knees buckling with the pleasure he was giving me. Immediately, he released my cock and stood, his hard nine-inches and cut bellend catching under my full ballsac. I gasped. He pushed me back against the shower wall and forced his tongue into my mouth again. Then hissed, "On your knees and worship my fucking cock... You know you want to." He seemed to sneer as one hand cupped the back of my neck, then slid up to the back of my head and pushed me down to my knees. I crumpled to my knees before him. His other hand moving to grip the base of his fat shaft. He buried his fingers in to my hair, gripping me tightly. He chuckled as he used his grip to tilt my head backwards. He slapped his cockhead against my face and pushed it over my lips, forcing them open. "Gently," I mumbled as his bellend slapped against my cheek again. "Open!" I wanted his cock, I could smell his manliness, and taste his precum on my lips. I opened my mouth wide and groaned as his flared cockhead glans slid over my tongue to the back of my throat. "Come on, you can take it deeper, you know you can. Swallow, swallow." Relaxing my throat and calming my racing breathing, I did as he wanted, no, as I wanted and opened my throat and swallowed as he pushed forward. His bellend popped into my throat, he groaned and tensed his thighs, waiting for me to signal, as I always did, I was ready for more. I gripped his buns and squeezed. He chuckled and, still holding my hair, pulled me forward, forcing more of me on to his cock. I swallowed, feeling him ease deeper into my throat. His grip loosened, changing into a gentle stroking motion through my hair of his fingers. "Just a bit more." He rolled his hips upward. "Good boy." He groaned as my nose pressed against the shaved skin of his pubic mound. "Well done, I knew you could take it all." I let out a low hum, my throat vibrating along his cock's length. "Oh, you fucker. Why can't you teach Percy how to do that?" Nathan seemed to rock for a few seconds more, then whispered, "Up you get. I want to fuck you." I pulled back off his cock, feeling each of its fat inches drag from my throat, his cocklips coated my tongue in his sweet precum as his bellend exited my mouth. His firm hands helped me up, and he pulled me close to him again. "You know I love you, but we have to be careful, you know that." Our tongues duelled back and forth, our hands caressing, stroking, stimulating each other's bodies. Then he stopped, stood back and kissed the end of my nose, he turned away from me. "Where are you going?" He smiled back at me. "Nathan, please!" He moved onto the dry area and picked up his wash bag. "Nathan! What's wrong?" He pulled something from the bag and turned to me grinning, "Calm down, I was just getting these... Turn off the water." He held up two bottles, one I recognised as being a bottle of 'Corn Huskers Lotion' the other a small brown bottle of poppers. He strode back to me, grinning, and handed me the poppers. "That one is for you. This is for me." He opened the Corn Huskers and dribbled some from his bellend down his shaft. His hand then smeared it all over the thick bobbing cock until it glistened. "Turn round. You had better have a sniff, too." I turned to the wall and spread my legs wider as I bent forward. Nathan groaned, "Oh yes. You have an amazing arse, so tight and peachy." I opened the poppers and inhaled deeply three times in each nostril. My head floated off as I felt his fat, slick cockhead engage with my hole. He gave his hips a wiggle, firmly locking his cockhead in place. His hand slipped over my back, "Ready?" I nodded, unable to speak. I felt the pressure increase as his cockhead pushed aside my arse lips, forcing itself into me. Even with the poppers, I gasped as a twang of pain tore through me. "Easy." Nathan stroked my back again and then slid his hands to my hips. I sniffed some more poppers and pushed back on him. He chuckled and slowly pushed inch after inch into me. My sphincter screamed as it stretched taut. Christ, what would it be like without the poppers to help? With a final thrust, Nathan buried all of his cock into me. His arms slipped under me and round my chest, holding me tight as he began to fuck me deep and hard. ** Forts takes up the story Darius had zipped Albert and me back to the Savoy. I had to chuckle, leaving Duke in charge of the boys. I don't think I have ever seen him look so frightened. "You won't be away all day, will you?" I winked and smiled as I got into the vehicle. "Forts!" Darius and Albert were grinning. I shook my head, "No... Well, hopefully not." "FORTS!" I waved as we pulled away, pleased to see that Jimmy was now holding on to Duke's hand. * I grabbed the phone as I entered my suite, listening as my call was connected through the various exchanges to Pittodrie. Finally, it began to ring... and ring... and ring. It rang for an age before a bleary Davy answered. "Hello?" The voice yawned. "Davy?" "Forts! It's you." "Of course it is. Why, who were you expecting?" "I wasn't... I just woke up... the phone was ringing..." Davy chuckled, "Can you send Albert back? I had to answer it myself." I had to laugh. How good it was to hear his voice. "I tried to ring last night, but there was something wrong with the exchange." "That's okay, but I missed you." I loved him so much. "I missed you too... How are you and the boys?" "All good... missing you..." I had to speak quickly to stop the lump rising in my throat. "I hope Tobias and the chaps are looking after you all okay?" Davy didn't respond. "Davy?" "Yeah, we are all okay." His voice sounded muffled, as if he was covering the microphone with his hand. "Davy! What's happened?" "Nothing Forts, absolutely nothing." I wasn't convinced, but my line of thought was interrupted by what sounded like a voice from the other end of the line. "Hey who is that I can hear?" Davy chuckled. "Radost and Nadya." I laughed, "Have you taught them to speak since I left then?" Davy went quiet. Then giggled, "Oh that? ... It's Chris... He slept with me last night." I chuckled. "You didn't hang about..." Davy laughed, "Well, I bet Duke is already walking funny too." I felt myself grinning. "He is... I blamed you... I told him it was all your idea to teach him a lesson." "What did he say?" "What could he say? I told him all you bottoms stick together and decided to show him how it hurts when guys aren't gentle." "So you didn't use lube, then?" "Nope, just spit like you suggested." I could practically feel Davy squirming on the other end of the phone. "Ouch, his poor arse, especially with your horse cock..." he went quiet, "I love you, you know that..." "Hey, of course I do... Davy, this was your idea, remember?" "I know, and I am pleased you did it... Just so you know, Chris and I agreed not to do anything. Chris didn't want to cheat on James..." I guffawed, "So you didn't mind cheating on me?" Davy was smiling. "Hey, it wouldn't have been cheating... We agreed that Duke needed to be taught a lesson. I would have done it, but you have the horse cock." I whinnied down the phone. "Davy, I can't wait to see you again, I hate us being apart. I am missing your smiling face." "I know, I hate us being apart too..." I could hear the emotion in Davy's voice, it matched my own. Davy cleared his throat. "How are things at the Boys' Home?" "Oh Davy, things are so much worse than we expected... How could I..." "Forts stop! We both were and now we are going to put it right. Dima, Chris, Robert and I were at Downe House yesterday. I think we are nearly ready for the boys. Robert has even managed to recruit three members of staff already and Alexandra and Sergey have both offered to help out until we can get some more." I listened intently. I was so proud of Davy. "Hey, when you get a bee in your bonnet, you're unstoppable." He chuckled, "I know someone else like that." "Darling, I am going to have to go. I have a meeting with the police and Mishcon. I love you." "I love you too." "I am hoping we can be back either tomorrow or the day after... Then you had better brace yourself..." I chuckled. "Bye, darling. Love you!" The phone connection clicked off. I replaced the receiver. Albert brought me a cup of tea. "Is everything okay?" I nodded, "Yes, I think so, but there is something he is not telling me... I can just sense it. Something has happened he's not telling me about." ** Duke takes up the story My arse was still throbbing, or was it smarting? And how had I been left in charge of all these boys? Darius, Albert and even Forts had practically run out to the car. "What we going to do, mister?" I glanced down at Jimmy. I knew he would rather have gone with Forts and the others, but he was stuck here with me. What could I do with them all? Then it came to me. "Right boys, all into the hall. Let me see how well you are all doing with your athletics." Now here was something I could help them all with. Two hours later, I had them all eating out of my hands. I remembered my old gym teacher telling us he would never ask us to do something he couldn't do himself. It worked, the older boys loved racing the old chap up and down the monkey ropes as the younger ones cheered on. More showers and then, with the boys split into roughly equal teams, we began a deep clean. I know they wouldn't be staying here, but it needed done, and it gave them all a positive sense of achievement when it was done. The teams continued into the afternoon, after a dinner of spam sandwiches, with just a hint of English mustard and a mug of tea. Hey, I was good at this. What was the time, anyway? ** Gethin takes up the story As instructed, I asked Torcall and James to meet me in a small café near to the Savoy Hotel. I arrived about fifteen minutes before they did, with the King's equerry straight from Buckingham Palace. We were shown through to a small room off the main café. I didn't know until later, but the place was a front for the British Secret Service unknown to the patrons who sat out front. There was a light tap on the door and it was opened by a liveried waiter, he smiled and stepped back. In came Torcall and James, both in full uniform. "Gethin, you old dog. Great to see you... What's with all the secrecy?" Good old Torcall. I embraced my friends and introduced them both to the King's equerry. Torcall's face changed as he realised this was definitely no ordinary meeting. I invited them all to sit. "We will begin in just a moment, we are waiting for Major General Sir Stewart Menzies." James turned to Torcall, his voice low, "Isn't he the head of the British Secret Service?" Torcall nodded, now he really looked worried. The door opened and a thinnish man in a grey suit and black bowler hat entered. The Major General had arrived. To look at him, no one would ever have guessed just how important he was; a truly invisible, grey man. "Gentlemen." He greeted us all, taking off his bowler hat he sat down. Torcall couldn't contain himself anymore, he whispered to me. "Gethin, what's this all about?" Menzies' face focused on Torcall. "I think I can help with that, Colonel Farquharson." Torcall nodded, slightly embarrassed. Menzies continued, "Gentlemen, I think you are all aware of his Imperial Highness, the Grand Duke, Drageon Drageonivanov Romanov. In fact, I know many of you are close friends of his." "What's happened to him? Is Forts okay?" Torcall was practically out of his seat. Menzies smiled inscrutably. "His Imperial Highness is fine. He is currently in his suite at the Savoy. Well, he was ten minutes ago at least." "At the Savoy?" James sounded surprised. Menzies glanced at his watch, "Right now, he is waiting for his solicitor, Mr Mishcon, to arrive, unless I am mistaken." Even I was surprised how much of an interest Menzies had in Forts. "Gentlemen, I must remind you that anything I say is subject to the Official Secrets Act of 1911. If any of you divulge it to anyone outside this room, with a few exceptions," Menzies smiled at the King's equerry, "I can promise you, you will be arrested for treason." Menzies waited for effect, then gave a sly smile. We all sat waiting for him to continue. "Gentlemen, a few weeks ago, I was contacted by Tobias Heroux, one of our employees." Torcall really couldn't stop himself. "But he is one of Forts and Davy's security team." Menzies nodded. "The same." "But we were told, and I know Forts thinks that Tobias is no longer attached to the Secret Service." Menzies sat poker faced and answered. "Yes, so I understand." Even I didn't know that Tobias was still an agent. "If I may continue?" Menzies smiled again. Torcall nodded and quietly replied, "Yes, sorry, but Davy and Forts are both dear friends." As Menzies nodded, I felt my own heart beating faster. "Tobias was asked by Davy to make some enquires about one of the new security team members, Mark Edwards. He had held some questionable views, while a young man at school and university. Davy sought assurances that he no longer held them and was consequently no threat to Prince Drageon or indeed Prince Draco." "And?" Torcall blurted out again, only just beating me to it. Menzies calmly sat back in his chair. "That, gentlemen, is the reason I asked you all to be here." "It appears that Davy was right to be concerned." Menzies said quietly. My stomach flipped, and I swallowed. God, I had recommended Mark to Darius. Christ, we had all been at school together... we were all friends. I felt Menzies eyes on me, he nodded as if reading my mind, "Exactly, Air Marshall." I couldn't stay silent any longer. "We have to get him away from them immediately." "Exactly!" Torcall chipped in. Menzies watched us all. "No, gentlemen, cause a scene about one of our potential Soviet allies, are you serious? Gentlemen, we have another plan..." His words hung as he turned to James, "Captain Brandt. You are probably wondering why I asked you to be here." James nodded. "Captain Brandt I want you next to His Imperial Highness at all times. You will become His Imperial Highness's new equerry, with immediate effect. In fact, as soon as we are finished here, I want you Air Marshall Evans, and you Colonel Farquharson, to take Captain Brandt to the Savoy and inform His Imperial Highness, that, at the request of the King, Captain Brandt is to become his equerry," "But General, Forts, sorry His Imperial Highness, has an equerry already, Prince Chikenoff." "So I understand Air Marshall. You will change that... I also understand that Prince Chikenoff is his personal secretary... For now, that is a much more important role. I want Captain Brandt, close to Forts at all times." James had been sitting quietly, "But what do you want me to do, General?" "Keep him safe, of course. Tobias will be there with you, I trust him totally." "What about the others?" I blurted it out. Menzies silence was like a klaxon going off. "Air Marshall, you will, through your good friendship, make sure Captain Brandt is with Forts," Menzies chuckled, "His Imperial Highness, at all times." "But why don't you just arrest Edwards?" Torcall was shaking his head, "I don't understand." Menzies didn't answer again. Torcall shook his head. "Nothing had better happen to either of them." Menzies stood, "That is why Captain Brandt has been reassigned... Gentlemen." Then, after shaking hands with us all, he left as unobtrusively as he had arrived. The King's equerry stood and stated he had to leave also, he must speak to the King. As the door closed after him, Torcall was out of his seat, "Just what the fuck was that all about? What does Menzies know about Edwards?" I shook my head, "Torcall, James, I promise you I know nothing more than you. We had better make our way to the Savoy and speak to Forts." "But Sir, Forts is never going to trust me again if he finds out I am there to keep an eye on him and he is going to be so upset about Tobias still working for the secret service." James was shaking his head, "I am really not happy about this... I love Forts and Davy, I don't want to hurt them." I nodded, sighing. "We all love them, Davy, Forts, Draco, Arran and Andrew, that is why we have to go along with this plan at the moment. Menzies obviously knows more than he has shared with us." "But Gethin, Sir." James tried once more. "James. Enough, I am no happier than you. But, if I have to, I will order you not to say anything. Do you understand? Forts, Davy and Draco's safety is of paramount importance. Our personal feelings are irrelevant." ********************** Folks, 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