Date: Thu, 24 Aug 2023 21:40:34 +0100 (BST) From: blackscar01 Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 147e 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. ******* "Come on, you two!" It was Forts. I gave him a wave and Gethin and I began walking again. "I suppose we have to tell him... To be honest, in some ways, I am more worried about Dima finding out... Not only did his father kill Forts parents, but it seems in all likelihood, he was working for the Bolsheviks, too... It will destroy him to hear that." "Davy, we definitely don't know that to be a fact, however, it is likely." Forts was grinning, "What are you two plotting now?" He chuckled and winked as we approached. He reached out his hand to me and took hold of mine. He smiled at Gethin, "Hands off, he is all mine." ********************** Operation Pied Piper – Part 147e – Part 147e minor characters making an appearance or receiving a mention: Kenneth Jones – (Kenneth/Jones) 14yr old Orphan now staying at Downe House. Cornelius Lillis – (Lillis) Viscount Winterbourne – 16yrs pupil at Castle Fraser. Head Boy. Rugby player. William Jenkins – (William) 12yrs old – The boy Davy took into the shelter at the Savoy and who was placed in the Boy's Home. Now a pupil at Castle Fraser School. Gethin Evans – (Mr G/Gethin) RAF Rank Air Marshall – One of Davy and Forts closest and most trusted friends. ** Davy picks up the story James and Chris met us at the entrance to Downe House. They had gone on ahead of us to get the boys all assembled in the hall, the same one we had been in just a few days before to watch the film. With Tobias and Andrei leading the way and Darius and Duke a few feet behind us, Forts, Gethin, James, Chris, and I walked from the entrance along the corridor towards the hall. I felt myself tensing. We were beside the room we had been pushed into by Duke. I glanced at the repaired door and frame, the smell of fresh paint creeping up my nose. Tobias had smelt the same when he came to see us after the guys had 'cleaned up'. I gave a shudder and then exhaled. Forts and I had come to a stop. He must have sensed my unease, or maybe he was feeling the same as me. In any case he reached for my hand and gave it a squeeze. I looked into his eyes. "Are you okay?" I nodded, not wanting to risk talking. Forts glanced round at Gethin, James, and Chris. He looked concerned. The strength of the emotions crashing into me surprised, frightened, and overwhelmed me. My mind filled with flashes of the event. Forts and I staring at Mark's gun... Duke lying on the floor injured... Mark sneering at us... My beloved Forts sobbing, begging Mark not to harm me or Draco... The look of shock on Mark's face... The flash of my pistol and the deafening rapport... Mark's lifeless body... At the time, I had felt strangely calm... Now my pulse was racing. I felt Forts' arm slide round my waist. He moved his head closer to my ear. "Do you want to go back to the house?" I think I shook my head. Why now? Why was I feeling like this now? I heard myself mumble, "I killed him..." "Darius! Get Davy back to Pittodrie. Call for Professor Harding and get Vlad to sit with him!" Forts seemed to be dancing round me, I could hear muffled voices. Another hand touched my arm. I snatched it away and looked round. It was Gethin. He took hold of my shoulders and focused his eyes on mine. "Davy, everything is okay. Everyone is safe, thanks to you. Everyone is okay!" Gethin spoke to Forts. "I think he is having a flashback." "Will he be okay?" Forts' voice sounded anxious. I could hear Darius talking, but my eyes remained fixed on Gethin's, his voice repeating, "Davy, you are okay. Forts, Draco, everyone is okay. Thanks to you, all thanks to you." Tobias and Andrei were now standing next to the rest of us. "Tobias, you and Andrei take Davy back to Pittodrie... now!" "Davy!" It was Gethin. The fog in my head cleared. Then, just as suddenly as they had started, my feelings of disquiet evaporated. I became aware everyone was staring at me. I am sure I blushed. "No. I want to stay here with Forts." Forts' face was full of concern, "Davy, I think you should go back to the house." I smiled at him. "Darling, I am fine, honest. It was just seeing the place again... Please, I am fine. I want to stay with you." Forts nodded. "Okay... I love you, you know that." He leant and kissed me. I smiled and nodded back. "I love you too." Gethin stepped back. Our eyes met again, I nodded and mouthed, "Thank you." He nodded back to me and clenched his fist so only I could see, I knew just what he meant. * Tobias and Andrei slipped into the hall just in front of us all. At the door Forts, my ever caring, doting Forts paused, "Are you sure? I can deal with this if you want." I smiled, "Leave you alone with all these gorgeous boys? I don't think so. You will have them all, 'trousers down and six of the best!'" He flashed me one of his smiles, "Spoil sport. You know me too well. Come on, let's find out what's been going on." We both knew already that Mr Evans, Gethin's brother, wouldn't be present. When school was on recess, he always performed night duty, on call monitor. As we entered the hall, I could see all the boys standing before us. Immediately to our right stood seven boys, one of them was Lillis, the Head Boy of Castle Fraser School. He smiled and approached us. "Forts, Davy, everyone is assembled as you requested." He turned and gestured to the six boys, "These are the boys who were involved in the fighting last night in the showers." "Showers?" Forts glanced round at Chris. That was something we hadn't been told at breakfast. "What was it all about, Lillis?" "Mathews, one of the boys from the school, accused the new chap, Kenneth Jones, of looking at his cock in the shower." I saw the corner of Forts' mouth start to curl. He was trying hard to keep a straight face. "Was he?" My partner is just a big kid. I jabbed him in the ribs. "Forts! That's not the point." Lillis, too, was struggling to keep a straight face, he mumbled, "I don't know, sir... Mathews does have a nice one, though." Forts started chuckling. I shook my head and scanned the rows of boys lined up facing us, coming eye to eye with William, the boy I had taken into the shelter at the Savoy and whom had recently started at Castle Fraser School. I smiled and nodded. William grinned and gave me a little wave. What surprised me was Lillis gave him a little wave back. Now I wasn't sure if William was acknowledging me or Lillis. "Lillis?" Lillis blushed. "I think he was waving at me, sir." "You?" "Yes, we had a bit of a cuddle last night." "You and William?" I could see from Lillis' face, my words had sounded a bit accusatory. Lillis stiffened at my tone, "Yes, Davy, Mr Thomas, sir." I softened my voice as both Forts and Lillis listened in. "He is quite a bit younger than you, though." Lillis smiled and glanced at Forts. "I am no older than Forts is to you. Sir." Forts chuckled. I glared at him. He smiled, winked and raised his eyebrows, muttering. "I think you just lost that one, Your Grace." I had to smile. "Okay, Lillis, just don't break his heart... err... keep it, err ... educational." Forts took my arm, "Educational? Was that what you did with me?" He chuckled. Then pulled himself together and marched over to the six boys, before I could punch him. ** William Jenkins takes up the story Lillis came up to me after Forts and Davy had left, smiling broadly. I was impressed, "They treat you like a friend." He nodded and ruffled my hair. "Shall we go back to your room?" he gave me a sexy wink and licked his lips. I nodded. I was just about to turn and head to my room when he stopped me, "Is Kenneth Jones a friend of yours?" "Not really. I only know him from the Boys' Home. He never spoke to me much." Lillis was smiling, he placed his arm lightly round my shoulder. "So, does he like looking at cocks?" "I don't know." It didn't seem to be the answer he wanted. "Maybe." I mumbled. "Invite him along to your room." Lillis glanced at his watch, "Tell him in thirty minutes." "To my room?" Lillis winked, "Yes, let's see if he comes." "But, why?" Lillis just winked, he didn't answer. I did as he said and asked Kenneth to come to my room in thirty minutes, hurrying away before he could ask why. * A few moments later, Lillis and I entered my room. He closed the door and grabbed me and kissed me. We had only kissed for the first time last night, and it hadn't been as passionate as this. He manoeuvred me over to the bed, kicking off his brogues, his fingers undoing his belt and long kilt broach. His kilt fell to the floor, leaving him just in his shirt and thick oatmeal coloured boot socks. He pulled off my jumper and threw it aside, my shirt followed and then my trousers and underwear. My three-inch cock was already hard. So was Lillis' thick six inches, its head sticking out from under the front of his shirttails. He kissed me again, easing me back on to the bed. I closed my legs as his firm rugby thighs straddled me. He grinned, "Did you enjoy last night?" I was a bit breathless. I nodded enthusiastically. He smiled, "Do you want to try some more things today?" I did and nodded, "But Kenneth will be here soon." Lillis chuckled, "Don't worry about him, he probably won't come, anyway." "But, but, what if he does? He will see us!" Lillis leant forward, smiling, and kissed me again and then moved to nuzzle into my neck, "Don't worry... I bet he doesn't come." I groaned, the feeling of his lips nibbling at my neck and ears sent my heart racing. He began to kiss me again. "So, shall we try some new stuff?" I gasped, "What sort of stuff?" "This." Lillis' hand slipped down my side and cupped my arse cheek. He squeezed it like a baker kneads a lump of dough. His fingers worked into my arse crack. I tensed as his fingertips brushed across my hole. "No, stop... I have never been touched there before." "Shush, you will love it!" Lillis removed his fingers and moved my legs apart and sat between them. "Lift your legs and arse up!" I wasn't really sure what he wanted me to do, luckily his hands guided me. I was soon lying on my back, my heels resting on his shirt covered chest, my arse cheeks open, hovering a couple of inches above the mattress. He smiled at me and reached into his shirt's breast pocket. He undid the button and pulled out a small clear glass bottle containing a milky coloured liquid. "What's that?" I suddenly felt nervous and very vulnerable, lying on my back, my legs akimbo and my arse exposed. He opened the bottle and dribbled some of the liquid onto his fingers; he smeared them together. "It's slippy, like grease. Here feel." He held out his fingers to me. He was right, it felt funny; slippery. "It's called lube!" Lillis put some more on his fingers. "But what's it for?" I had a bit of an idea and felt myself tense. I had heard some of the older boys, talking about something called lube, which you apparently needed when you were 'bummed'. "You are not going to bum me, are you?" Lillis smiled and chuckled. "Not straight away. Just relax, you will love this." His hand dropped down and eased under my ball sac. His finger brushed over that really sensitive patch of skin just between my balls and arse hole. I shuddered and let out a little moan. He grinned, "Oh, you like that, do you? Do you know that sensitive little bit of skin is called your taint?" "Taint?" He nodded and winked, "And it leads to here." The tips of his slick fingers danced across my arse hole once more. I let out another gasp. "Just relax... You will love it." His fingers began to circle and push against my hole. I tensed, "Will it hurt?" "Maybe just a little at the start..." Lillis avoid my eyes, he seemed totally focused on working a finger into me. "Ooohhh, slowly." I tensed my sphincter around his finger. It felt so odd. I felt myself easing back away from him. He just shuffled forward, not letting me escape. Lillis smiled and moved his head down closer to my groin. He was now on all fours, me still on my back, my legs now wider apart, my heels still resting on his chest. "Maybe this will take your mind off of it." His mouth engulfed my throbbing cock. I gasped, pushing my head back into the mattress. His finger slipped inside me deeper, it paused and then began to wiggle. He pulled off my cock, his tongue dragging up from the base to the tip as he did. "Can I try for another finger?" I just nodded. I had never felt anything like this. Pulses of electricity shot around my body, fuck this was great. I ground back on to his two fingers. "WOW! Shit, what was that?" Lillis grinned, smiling. "That's your special boy's place." He tapped inside me again. Waves of pleasure flowed from my balls, spreading out to my toes and then shooting to the tip of my cock. "Oooooooohhhh." I hadn't noticed he had slipped another finger in to me alongside the other two. He smiled, "Now let me open you up slowly." "Are you going to bum me now?" I gasped and moaned as I pushed back on to his fingers. Lillis winked, "soon," and began tapping and stroking inside me again. ** Kenneth Jones takes up the story I had no idea why William Jenkins wanted to see me, I barely knew the guy, and right at the moment, just having been told off, I wasn't feeling very sociable, anyway. * Mr Forts had made it quite clear that he didn't like fighting and that 'the next time...' then he had stopped and corrected himself, stating clearly, 'There will be no next time, do you all understand?' We had all nodded. Afterwards, Mr Forts had come over to speak to me with Lillis, the Head Boy and that guy in the kilt who had told me off with that giant of a security guard the other day. Mr Forts looked me over. "Your behaviour, Kenneth, has been brought to my attention twice now. There won't be a third, will there?" I shook my head. "No, I am sorry, Mr Forts, please don't send me back to London." He looked me up and down again. "Well, make sure you behave in the future." He went to turn away and then stopped. He leant into my ear, "Kenneth, there is absolutely nothing wrong with looking at other boys naked." "I wasn't," I mumbled. Mr Forts winked. "I always find as long as you're not secretive or furtive about it, there isn't a problem." The words slipped from my mouth before I realised. "You do it too?" He winked and patted me on the back. "Most chaps do." He turned and called over Mr Davy, then turned back to me, "If you ever need to speak to anyone, if there is anything you are unsure or worried about, speak to either Lillis, Davy, or me, alright?" I nodded. Mr Forts patted me on the back again and said, "Good lad." Mr Forts had only just left the hall when William had come over to me. I had seen that he had been talking to Lillis, the Head Boy, just before. William said that he wanted me to come to his room in thirty minutes. Before I could ask why, he had gone, vanishing into the group of boys. * Thirty minutes later, I wandered along the corridor to William's room, wondering what it was he wanted. I banged on the door. "Come in." That sounded more like Lillis the head boy than William. I pushed open the door, I entered and stopped dead in my tracks as the door closed behind me. Lillis was kneeling on William's bed, his legs apart, his large balls hanging down like two hen eggs in a sock. The base of his thick shaft was proudly showing, but the rest disappeared into darkness. He had oatmeal boot socks on his feet and was wearing his white shirt, but his bum and legs were bare. He grinned round at me, "Come in." I heard a whined, "No Lillis, he will see me," from under him. Now that was William's voice. Lillis grinned, "Come over." My legs carried me over to the bed. Lillis leant to the side. Lying under him with his legs wide apart was William. He had his eyes tightly shut as if that may help me not to see him. "What are you doing?" I know it was a stupid question. Lillis chuckled, "Educating William in lad fun. Do you want to watch?" I nodded as once more William groaned, "Nooo, please. He will tell everyone." Lillis looked straight at me. "You won't tell anyone, will you, Kenneth?" I shook my head. I could feel my own cock was now hard, throbbing against the inside of my shorts. I shuffled and moved it slightly to the side. "Where do you want to sit? Next to us or behind, so you can see my balls?" "Can I move about?" I gasped, sounding pretty breathless. Lillis turned to William. "See, I told you, Kenneth would like it too." I moved behind Lillis and peered between his legs, "Are you fucking him?" Lillis chuckled, "Not yet, I was just about to when you arrived. Do you want to watch?" I nodded. Lillis leant down, and I heard him kiss William and whisper, "It's okay, relax and enjoy it." He kissed him again. "You don't mind if Kenneth watches, do you? He might want to join in." Now that idea set my heart pumping and my iron hard cock leaking into my pants. There was a pause before William said, "Okay". My dick pulsed out some more precum. Lillis turned to me again, "Why don't you strip off too?" Silently, I nodded and began to remove my clothes. Lillis stood and turned towards me, revealing all of his fit, toned, naked body to me for the second time in twenty-four hours. He looked amazing, naked, only wearing his white shirt and thick socks. His thick cock glistened and bobbed in front of him, his balls heavy and swinging, all of it surrounded by a thick nest of hair. He picked up William as if he was a feather and stood him naked on the floor beside him. "Let's do this another way." Then began removing his white shirt. Poor William looked so embarrassed, our eyes met, "You had better not tell anyone," he mumbled. "I won't I promise..." Then for some reason, I added, "Thank you William," Naked, apart from his socks, Lillis clambered back on to the bed, his muscles rippling as he lay flat. He gripped his hard cock, which was standing straight up. "William, get some of that lube on your hands and rub it on my cock." William picked up a small bottle and poured some of the contents into his palm. I moved closer, watching intently as he gripped Lillis' throbbing cock and began to coat it in the 'lube' stuff. "Kenneth, you help him." I didn't need telling twice. I was led to the bed by my hard cock. I climbed onto the bed next to William, he smiled at me, "It's beautiful, isn't it?" I nodded. I hesitated, kneeling, just staring at the thick cock before me and mesmerised by William's hands gliding over it. "Come on, you do it too." William smiled at me and reached for my hand, placing it onto Lillis' shaft. My fingers wrapped round the warm, slick column, it felt alive. Delicately at first, I squeezed and then slid my fingers upwards towards the large head. Lillis let out a groan, then so did William. I glanced round. Lillis seemed to have his hand under William's bum. His fingers were moving, but I couldn't really see what he was doing. But William's face was a picture. He looked like one of those pictures of someone having a religious experience. Lillis mumbled, "I think you're ready. Do you still want to do it?" William nodded and groaned, "Yes." Any reservation he had about me being here now gone. Lillis chuckled, "I am ready too, If Kenneth wanks my dick anymore, I am going to cum all over the place. Right, William, up you get and sit astride me, your bum over my cock. That way you can take it at your own speed, alright?" William nodded, his cock was sticking straight out in front of him, his neck flushed a delicate pink. "You won't tell, will you?" I shook my head, "Never. I promise!" William clambered on to the bed and got astride Lillis. "Pull your arse cheeks apart and sit back until you can feel my cock head, then push down slowly. Kenneth, you guide my cock for him." I was straight forward, gripping Lillis' shaft firmly, lining up the flared head with William's slightly open hole. William sat back. I groaned, let alone him. I was wanking my cock furiously. This was so horny, the sight, the smell, just everything about it. William's arsehole stretched, slowly opening over the slick, glistening, flared purple head of Lillis' cock. As the head vanished inside him, a long-drawn-out moan escaped both of their lips. I let go of Lillis' shaft and watched spellbound as inch after inch of Lillis' thick shaft disappeared into William's arse. Mesmerised, I reached out a finger and traced the gooey circumference of the strained hole, Lillis' cock hot and throbbing to my touch, only removing my hand as William's arse cheeks settling into the nest of bushy pubes. William leant forward, his hand supporting himself on Lillis' chest. He groaned and raised his hips slightly before sitting back once more. God, I so wanted it to be me. My hand was a blur on my iron hard four inches. "Kenneth, you still there?" I gasped, "Yes." "Come up round here and let me suck that cock of yours." Lillis gripped my cock and pulled me closer to his mouth, then opened his lips and licked across my cockhead. I groaned and couldn't help staring down at him. A string of my precum pulled from my cocklips and hung to his lips for a second before breaking. He smiled up at me, "Good?" I nodded. "William, help me suck Kenneth's dick." With my head thrust back and my hips thrust forward I died and went to heaven. Two tongues flicked over my cockhead, then two sets of lips, wrapped round it. God, I loved this! ** Dima takes up the story I watched Davy, Forts, James, and Gethin coming down the woodland path, approaching the house. Davy and Forts were holding hands, the bodyguards were close on all their heels, just behind them all. I wondered if Davy was still carrying his pistol. Where had that come from? I left the music room and moved towards the door to meet them. I really needed to speak to both Forts and Davy. Since James had replaced me as Forts' equerry, I didn't seem to get much time to speak to him anymore. Behind me, along in the music room, I could hear Sergey taking out his frustrations on the Bosendorfer Grand Piano. I had just spent several minutes talking with him. Apparently, Alexandra was upset and angry with me for moving her and her friends over to Hill Croft House. It hadn't been my idea. I was just the messenger. In addition, they were all bored, and she was missing her husband to be. Sergey had laid it on thick. He handed me an obviously tear stained letter from her to read and shaking his head told me of the numerous phone calls he was getting every day from a tearful and angry Alexandra. I had half a mind to hand the whole matter over to James to sort out, but Alexandra was family, so was Forts, for that matter. The problem was Davy's reaction and obvious dislike and mistrust of the Countess the Lady Mary Formoye. Forts had moved them deliberately to stop Davy from getting upset. I tried to explain to Sergey the situation, but he didn't want to listen. Sergey looked unimpressed and shook his head. "Davy's feelings are unimportant. He is not like us...Forts could do a lot worse than the Countess the Lady Formoye," he mumbled, staring straight forward. "Sergey, how can you say that about Davy? Surely you are joking? You saw how that woman was around Forts. She is just a gold digger." Sergey turned to face me. "Dima, Forts should get married. It is expected!" Sergey glared at me, "So should you, for that matter, Prince Dimitri Chikenoff. The people need role models, not..." His voice faded away. I stood stunned into temporary silence, finally I snapped. "What, and you're one? Christ, are there any men at Pittodrie House you haven't slept with? You are a whore, not a role model, Sergey!" Sergey slammed a hand down heavily on the piano keys. The sound reverberated round the room. "Dima! You are missing the point. It doesn't matter who I have sex with... In public, I will be seen as a married man, that's what is important... For God's sake Dima, Forts could be Tsar one day." He sneered, "And with who on his arm? The Empress Davy? And what about Draco? There are already rumours, you know that! At least my children will all be seen as legitimate." I snapped. "You go too far, Count Uvarov! Remember who you are speaking to and ABOUT! How dare you!" I could feel a vein in my neck twitching, I stepped towards him. He rose from the piano stool to meet me. "Go ahead, hit me! Alexandra told me all about how Grand Duke Truorwskoy schemed to get Forts married to your sister Theodora, including getting you to help her lose her virtue and entrap him by getting her pregnant! ... Well, that bit worked. Dima, you know this is important!" I had to remain calm. Why had Alexandra told him? I didn't even know that she knew. Theodora must have told her. "Why don't you raise this with Forts and Davy yourself?" Sergey shook his head, "Because I am not stupid... and it's your job, not mine!" Yet, I knew what he was saying was all true, even the Grand Duke Truorwskoy had married, yet he had a string of male lovers, me included. It was the court of public opinion that mattered, the public's acceptance and perception that was ultimately important, especially with such public figures as Truorwskoy or Forts. My mind was racing. Sergey spoke again. "Surely you want to have a son and heir, Dima?" He looked at me expectantly. "I can't." I didn't say any more than that. Sergey remained silent, just watching me. Thank goodness Theodora hadn't told Alexandra, I am only half a man; ... infertile. I could barely even think of the word without my blood running cold. Sergey's eyes viewed me like a lion views a gazelle. Did he know my terribly shameful secret? "So? How about asking the ladies over for dinner on their last night?" "Sergey, I will speak to Forts and Davy, but I am promising nothing." Forts might agree to dinner, but I knew Forts wouldn't even discuss marriage. In his mind, he was already married to Davy. * "Forts, Davy, Gethin, James." I gave a head bow. "Dima, my friend." Forts pulled me into a hug. "Is someone playing the piano?" Forts looked surprised, he turned to Davy. "I don't think I have heard anyone playing it before." I nodded. "It is Count Uvarov, Forts." Davy inhaled. "Of course, I forgot to tell you, he is quite the accomplished pianist." Forts looked at Davy, then back at me, disbelieving. "Really? Well, I have to see this!" We began to walk down to the music room. The piece being played changed, becoming much darker, furious even. Forts grinned, "Doesn't sound like something you could dance to." Gethin laughed, "Forts, you Philistine, it's the 3rd movement of Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata and he is playing it very well, actually." Forts winked and, grinning, turned to Davy, "What's a Philistine?" "I don't know, I think I must be one too." They both burst out laughing. * We entered the music room, and all squeezed in round the door, waiting for Sergey to finish. As soon as he had, Forts began clapping, they all did apart from me. As Forts, Davy and Gethin walked over to the piano, James took hold of my arm, "Dima, are you okay? You look a bit pale." I forced a smile, "No, I am fine." James nodded and began walking over to join the others, I hurried after him. Just as I got to the group, I heard Sergey. "I hope you are here to say yes to Alexandra and the bridesmaids attending the memorial service for Theodora." Sergey glanced at me and smirked, the bastard. "I am sure Prince Dima has passed on Alexandra's request?" He bloody knew this was the first I had heard of it. My mouth dropped open as he continued. "Dima suggested that after the service, the ladies could come back for the rest of the day to Pittodrie and we could all have an evening meal, in Theodora's memory... I know they would love it too, and it would mean so much to Alexandra and me to be with my Best Man again." Davy glared at me. Forts looked and sounded surprised, "Dima, why didn't you mention this?" "I, I, I was just about to, Your Imperial Highness, Count Uvarov, beat me to it." Forts bumbled, "Well, I don't suppose I can say no then, if Dima suggested it." Without a word, Davy spun on his heels and marched towards the door, scattering security guards, Gethin trotted after him, shaking his head. Forts hesitated, forced himself to smile and gave a slight head bow, "Gentlemen excuse me, I have to go." He hurried after Davy and Gethin. James followed him, then the remaining guards, leaving me alone with Sergey once more. He turned, smirking to the piano, and began to play. "You are a complete bastard, Uvarov!" He shook his head, "You know Dima, life is like a piano." "What?" I had no idea what he was on about. He played part of a tune using just the black, sharp and flat keys. "Black keys are pain," the tune transformed as he moved to the main white keys, he glanced at me again, "and white keys are happiness." He then combined the two, "But you need them both to play the music." I was seething. "You have done nothing but cause trouble. You saw Davy's face and Forts!" "Dima, as Beethoven said, 'To play a wrong note is insignificant; to play without passion is inexcusable." I wanted to grab him round the throat. "Beethoven was talking about playing the piano, you fucking idiot, not fucking with people's lives!" I turned and left. I really need to speak to Forts and Davy and explain before the shit really hit the fan. ********************** 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