Date: Sat, 13 Jan 2024 23:30:53 +0000 (GMT) From: blackscar01 Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 154c 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 once again to my editor, Jim. ******* Dexy giggled and put a finger to his lips, "Shush, don't tell Forts... But with Davy." I nodded and hurried off down towards the kitchens. The fucking lights were off. I fumbled for the switch, stopping as I heard moaning, or was it smooching? I flicked on the light switch, exclaiming. "Shit! Captain Krueger." He grinned back over his shoulder at me, in front of him a bent over a bare arse impaled on his thick cock, the wearer's kilt slung up over their head. ** Operation Pied Piper – Part 154c Part 154c minor characters making an appearance or receiving a mention: Robert Milner - Photographer and artist. First appeared in chapter 113a, now based in the old Garden summer house at Castle Fraser, which doubles as his studio. Cornelius Lillis – (Lillis) Viscount Winterbourne – 17yrs pupil at Castle Fraser. Head Boy. Rugby player. Count Nikita Igoreovich – (Niki/ Count Nikita Igorevich) Forts and Davy's Master of Horse, based at the Surrey Stud. ** Davy takes up the story I loved it when Forts was spontaneous like this. The two of us were in each other's arms, giggling and breathless, having ran up the stairs of the tower at Pittodrie on to the roof. The heavy studded door banged closed behind us. Forts grabbed me tighter, pulling me into his arms. "I don't know how we gave them all the slip... Darius will be furious," he exhaled. "Oh, it is so good to escape every now and again and be with just you." I kissed his lips, "Well, remember to thank Tim next time you see him, he managed to distract Dan and let me get away." "Tim, Tim, Tim," Forts chuckled and raised his eyebrows, "Yes, I will be speaking to Captain Krueger... He couldn't keep his eyes or his hands off you all night." I kissed Forts again. "I love it when you get jealous." Forts pulled away and pouted, his pout quickly turned into one of his smiles, "I'm not jealous... Why, when you can have me, would you settle for second best?" He pulled me still closer, stepping between my legs, kissing me again. I leant back, "You have a very high opinion of yourself all of a sudden." Forts giggled, nodding. "Well, I am a prince... But if you are into kissing frogs." He kissed me once more. I wriggled free of his arms, "Frogs can turn into princes too... And Tim is not a frog." Forts giggled again, "Tim, Tim, Tim," he mocked my voice again before laughing. "See you are jealous!" I turned away, pretending to be cross. Forts came up behind me, his arms wrapping round me again as he pulled me close to him, the warmth from his body comforting me. He nuzzled into my neck. "Any way I didn't bring you up here to talk about him... Davy, this has been one of the best nights I have ever had, I don't think I have ever laughed so much." He paused, and his tone changed, I glanced up into his face. "Sorry about how I behaved this week... You know, with Dima." Forts swallowed, "Thank you... I mean it, for everything, inviting him and Robert to come tonight... and putting up with me." I quickly turned to face him. "Hey, don't be daft, we are a partnership, we support each other." Forts nodded and hugged me to him. "I love you." I looked into his eyes, "I have had a lovely time tonight, too. Happy New Year, darling, and never forget, no matter what life throws at us, I love you too, and we will always get through it together." Forts' smile returned, "How much?" "How much what?" There was that cheeky, loving smile again, "How much do you love me?" I shook my head, "Don't go getting all big-headed again!" Forts giggled, "What about little Forts? Is he allowed to get all big-headed?" Grinning, he moved his sporran on to his hip. "All thick, hard, and eight inches' worth?" He lifted up the front of his kilt. His cock bounced forward, hard and proud. I glanced round, "What, up here, on the roof?" I had to smile. "Why not? Look above you." My eyes followed Forts' up to the heavens. "That bloody constellation always seems to be above us." He winked, "Watching over us and our family Davy, just like it should be." He leant forward and kissed me again. His hands slipped under my kilt and gently gripped my bare arse cheeks and pulled me towards him, his exposed large cockhead pushing into my sporran. We had only been making out for a few moments when the door behind us burst open and Duke stumbled onto the roof. "Here you both are, thank God you are okay. Darius is having a fit, and poor Dan has had a real ear bashing." Duke paused, spotting that the front of Forts' kilt was up, and his hands were on my now exposed bare arse cheeks. Duke grinned, "Of course, it didn't help that Darius found him impaled on Captain Krueger's rather impressive cock." He smiled cockily, "Actually, it's not that dissimilar to your own, Forts." Forts burst out laughing, his hands playfully covering my ears, "Don't let his Grace hear that... He is obsessed with Captain Krueger." Good humouredly, I knocked Forts' hands away, "No, I'm not... It is you who are just all jealous and think I am going to run off with him." Forts burst out laughing, "Good point, Duke, I want you to shoot Captain Kreuger." I slapped Forts again. Winking, he smiled and pulled me closer. "Duke, did you say Darius caught Dan impaled on Captain Kreuger's dick?" Duke nodded, smiling. "Was he enjoying it?" Forts sniggered. I gave him another slap. Forts giggled, "Now Your Grace, don't go getting all jealous again!" I slapped him again. Forts gave me a gorgeous smile; full of love and then turned to Duke. "We are fine, didn't Denis tell you we were up here?" Duke nodded, "Yes, he did." He winked, "I was hoping to catch you two at it as well... Looks like I was just a bit early." Forts grinned, "Yes now, you very nearly did catch us, now bugger off and tell Darius we are okay, while I make love to this gorgeous guy." I gave Forts another slap, mouthing, "Tell him to tell Darius that we are sorry for any trouble." Forts nodded and winked at me, "Oh Duke, tell Darius, Davy is sorry for any trouble he has caused dragging me up here." I gave him another slap. Duke smiled and turned for the door, "Have fun, it's a great night for making love under the moonlight." "Get out of here!" Duke nodded and left us on the roof. Forts turned back to me, "Now where were we?" I giggled, "I think you had something under your kilt you wanted me to play with." Forts beamed, "That's right! Now, let me get your kilt up." His hands gripped and kneaded my arse cheeks again, his mouth nibbling onto my neck. I tapped him on the shoulder, "I think you have forgotten we are on the roof with no lube." He nibbled my neck more. It felt so good; I tilted my head, exposing more of my neck to him. With his voice dripping a husky sexiness, he whispered, "Earlier you asked where I had been," he gave a chuckle, "Check my sporran, I nipped back to the apartment to get some, in case I got lucky..." His body giggled against me. "Lucky with who?" "Davy, who do you bloody think? Now shush..." He pushed his mouth hard against mine once more, his tongue flitting between my open lips. His hands lifted the front of my kilt as mine entwined behind his back, embracing him, our now hard cocks rubbing against each other. As our tongues danced, the first droplets of precum oozed from our cocklips mingling into one and allowing our throbbing cocks to slide over each other's taut glans. He broke our kiss, his eyes staring deep into mine. "God, I love you Davy." I nodded, my lips trembling as suddenly the emotions of the last week collided with me like a steam train. I was unable to stop them, as tears filled my eyes, I swallowed, "I love you too." "Hey soppy." Forts licked away my tears, "Come on, I said I was sorry." "I know. I just love you so much. I can't bear the thought of losing you." Forts gave me one of his gorgeous smiles, "That's never going to happen." I felt him walking me slowly backwards, his eyes not leaving mine. "Now, no more tears." My bare bum collided with the cold lead of one of the roof structures. I glanced round; it looked solid enough, Forts smiled, and I sat my bum back on it. Now, this wasn't going to be the most comfortable place I had ever been shagged, but then again, I am sure you all know that sometimes is not the point. Forts moved forwards lifting and bending my legs back as he did. His hard cock pushed into my balls sac, I smiled, giggling at him as he reached for his sporran and the lube. "I know it has been a few days, but I think you are a bit high there Forts." Forts winked, "Don't you worry, little Forts knows just where he is going." There was another smile as he took out the lube and coated his cock, and eased a couple of fingers into me. He grinned, giggling, "Maybe I should check that Captain Kreuger hasn't beaten me to it, those fingers went in rather easily." You guessed it; I slapped him again. "Oi!" Slowly, he positioned his beautiful cockhead at my arse and winked. The feeling of pressure and a sensation of tightness followed as he leant forward. My eyes did not leave his. I consciously told myself to relax. Forts could tell, he winked as my arse began to let him in. Slowly, sensually, my arse lips opened, and he edged forward as they spread to give him access. I gasped, I always did when that gorgeous fat cockhead popped inside me. Another smile and he leant forward and pushed his lips to mine. I glanced skywards as he pushed his shaft deeper in to me. I am sure that the stars making up the constellation Draco high above us all twinkled brighter as they watched down on us. Forts shuffled deeper into me, his hands releasing my legs which they had been supporting. I quickly wrapped them behind him, crossing my ankles, holding him deep inside me. Inch by beautiful inch, Forts slipped inside me, my arse lips tensing and releasing as they allowed him deeper and deeper. It wasn't long before he ground his balls against my arse cheeks, the feeling of his coarse hairs sending yet more tingles through my groin. My cock throbbed between us both as he rhythmically pushed in to me, its head tingling, screaming for release as the friction and stimulation from his happy trail built and built. Our kiss hadn't broken, our tongues no longer duelled as they had in the beginning, now they danced serpent-like coiling around and over each other, sensually giving as much pleasure as they were receiving. Forts' breathing was growing deeper and faster, he pulled his lips from mine, gasping, "Davy, I can't keep this up much longer... I'm sorry." I tensed my arse muscles, gripping along his shaft, his body shuddered and plaintively he moaned, "Oh Davy... You're doing that on purpose." I began to hump my hips against his, my warm arse milking the length of his cock. Another groan, "Oh, Davy, please." His body tensed as he allowed my arse to work his shaft. I could feel every ridge and vein throbbing against my arse lips as I worked and slid the full length of his dick, stopping only when I reached the massive flared head. Forts' fingers dug into my side as he gripped me ever tighter, "Davy, I'm going to cum... I'm so sorry... Oh, shit..." It felt like his balls and cock had swollen to twice their normal size, his face tensed in the moonlight as he fought to control the inevitable. I suddenly realised my cock was also ready to explode. I think I grunted first as my own cum exploded from my balls between us. Forts' eyes flashed open, and then a look of recognition as my arse gave his dick a death grip. "Argh," he winked and his cock began to pump his thick creamy cum deep inside me. Each spurt, accompanied by a spasm of his shaft, matched and encouraged by one from my own arse lips. Finally, with our clothing dishevelled, both of us spent, and gasping, Forts pulled his softening cock from me and rolled onto his back beside me. I turned onto my side to face him. He looked over at me and smiled. We didn't need to speak; this was a no words necessary moment. We just reached out our hands, and clasped each other's, nothing more needed to be said. ** Forts takes up the story Davy was beginning to look a bit chilly. I helped him up and kissed him again. "Come on, you had better face the music with Darius!" Davy looked at me and shook his head, "Oh, no, this was your idea, I am not taking the blame for this." I bolted for the door, "Not if I see him first!" Davy was up quick and after me, we chased each other down the stairs giggling and laughing, straight into a stern-faced looking Darius. He was standing with his arms folded. It suddenly felt like I was back in front of the old headmaster at the school in London before the war. I glanced at Davy and then back at Darius, "Darius... Err... Err... Well... ... Davy... Err Davy... just wanted to say he was sorry for any trouble." "Oi!" Davy began playfully slapping at me. "Darius, it wasn't me... It was his idea." I could see Darius trying really hard not to smile or laugh. He tried to admonish us; his voice let him down, "Please Your Imperial Highness, Your Grace... Always let me know where you are." He paused, his eyes glanced away from ours, as the corners of his mouth imperceptibly turned upwards, "Even if you are just heading to the roof for a shag!" That was it, we all began laughing, all friends again. With a bit of a smirk on his face, he winked, "Happy New Year, both of you. Now, come on, let me escort you both back to your apartment." We followed Darius out into the corridor, Duke and a rather subdued looking Dan were standing with James and Chris. Chris smiled and whispered as we passed, "We know what you were doing..." Grinning, I pointed at Dan, answering, "So was he!" More laughter all round. God, sometimes it is so good to let your hair down and act like a kid again. * We said goodnight to everyone and went into our apartment. Albert welcomed us, "Happy New Year, both of you." "And a Happy New Year to you Albert." Davy and I both gave him a hug and asked him to join us for a nightcap, which he did. As the mantle clock chimed one thirty, Albert stood. "You will both have to excuse me, but breakfast will only be a few hours and I must get some sleep. Good night and thank you both again." I finished off my drink and held out my hand to Davy, "Are you coming to bed?" He gave me a mischievous smile, "I wonder if Captain Krueger is still up?" I put on my firmest voice and pointed to the door, smiling. "Davy, bed!" He pouted and grinned. I waited until he was in front of me, "And judging from the way Dan was walking, I doubt it very much..." ** James takes up the story Breakfast was served in what Forts and Davy rather laughingly called the family dining room, you know the one; beautiful family paintings, masses of gilt wood, mirrors, chandeliers and a huge table for at least twelve. Chris and I entered to find a smiling Forts and Davy, with Edik, Draco, Andrew and Arran already at the table, with The Grand Duchess, The Princess Chikenoff, Vlad, Count Samara and yes Robert and Prince Chikenoff, Dima. We greeted everyone and took our places, everything seemed to be back to old times, Forts and Davy, the perfect hosts. While Marcus, in his role as butler, enquired what Chris and I would like, there were sounds of laughter from the corridor. The Grand Duchess looked up, her voice deadpan, "Ah, the Americans have deemed to join us." Forts chuckled, playfully whispering, "Grandma." She nodded serenely back at him, with just a hint of a smile on her face. It was so lovely to see the deep love she had for Forts and him for her. * The door opened, and in came Enzo, Lance, Greg, and Tim Krueger. Forts stood to greet them, "Gentlemen and Captain Krueger, please join us." Davy gave Forts a slap and Forts winked down at him. "Good morning, y'all!" Enzo, Lance, and Greg all smiled as they joined us. Tim paused, facing Forts and Davy, he clicked his heels and gave a head bow, "Good morning, Your Imperial Highness, Davy." "Good Morning," Forts glanced at a smiling Davy. Davy blushed, "I told Tim to call me Davy." "Ah, did you... Tim, in that case you had better call me Forts." Tim gave a nod of his head in acknowledgement. Forts sat, smiling, he raised his eyebrows at Davy, and received another playful slap. ** Robert Milner takes up the story It was my turn to supervise breakfast at Castle Fraser. Rich had checked the landing was clear, and I had slipped down the stairs, acting like I had just entered the Castle. It was busier now, boys had started to arrive back at the school ready to start the new term, the newcomers now noisily joining those who had stayed over the Christmas and New Year break. I watched as they all piled past me into the dining room. "Good Morning Mr Milner." I looked round, it was the head boy, "Ah, good morning Lillis... Happy New Year to you." Lillis smiled. "And to you Mr Milner." He paused, his eyes told me he knew. "I thought I saw you last night going into Mr Forbes' room... it was very late though..." I swallowed and looked away. Lillis grinned, "Maybe it wasn't you." I didn't answer. "It's just that my room is next door to Mr Forbes." Another grin. "It sounded a bit like your voice... It sounded like..." I interrupted him. "Lillis, don't you have something to be getting on with?" Lillis' grin widened, "No, not particularly Mr Milner... Have you seen Mr Forbes this morning? Will he be coming down for breakfast? I will save him a place at my table if he is." "Lillis, I really don't know... You would have to ask him yourself." "oh, I intend to, sir." Lillis grinned again and was that a wink? Cheeky bugger. "Good morning everyone. Happy New Year to you both." Talk about being saved by the bell. "Ah, Athol, Happy New Year to you." Athol smiled and looked at Lillis, "Don't you have something to be getting on with Cornelius?" "Not particularly, sir, I was just asking Mr Milner..." Athol growled, "Lillis, make yourself scarce." "Certainly, sir." Lillis vanished into the dining room. Athol smiled at me. "Don't rise to it, Robert. Not much happens within these walls without everyone knowing about it." I blushed, "Sorry, Athol." He put his great hand round my waist, "Don't be... As long as you had fun! You both deserve it." I blushed even more. "We did, thank you." I swallowed as a grinning face appeared round the door to the dining room. Athol chuckled, "Mr Lillis, what did I just tell you?!" Lillis winked at me. Athol shook his head, smiling, "Don't worry about Lillis, I could tell you tales about him that make even my hair stand on end! He should be called Randy Rabbit." "So I have heard... But, well, it's just Rich, he gets embarrassed easily, and I think he is still getting over his last partner... If Lillis says anything to him... I am not sure how he will take it." Athol nodded, "Okay, leave that to me... Lillis won't say anything, don't worry." I nodded, "Thank you, I really would appreciate you speaking to him." Athol nodded. "Look, I will take over here, you go and have a word with Rich. I will see you both later." I nodded, "Thank you, Athol." I turned and headed for the stairs. The words, "You boy, what are the rules of running in the corridor?!" ringing in my ears. I smiled and headed up the stairs. ** Dima takes up the story I know most of you don't want to hear from me. After breakfast, and with the three of us alone for the first time since my outburst, I had dropped to my knees to apologise to Davy and Forts. It was Davy, in fact, who had grabbed my hand and insisted I stand. He had looked me square in the eye and said, 'It took a big man to apologise and a bigger one to admit they were wrong'. He was right about me being wrong, and I was beyond grateful that he had accepted my apology. None of you can possibly imagine how humbling it was to hear his words. The Grand Duchess was right when she said that, 'the world of power and privilege our family had once occupied had ceased to exist'. My time away had made me realise I loved Forts, Davy and the three boys with all my heart and having them removed from my life, even for just three days; was that all it was? It had broken me. The three of us had sat speaking for well over an hour together. Forts made it clear he wasn't going to reinstate me as his equerry, but wanted me by his side, as he put it, 'Always, as an advisor'. Robert and I were to be given Hill Croft House as our own home, 'A home befitting my status' as the two of them had said. Robert and I would live there and keep a room at Pittodrie should we need it. My new role was to work with Mishcon and Samara administering the 'Hardship Fund.' In addition, Forts with a twinkle in his eye had hinted at another important role he wanted me to undertake. He wouldn't, however, be drawn on it, asking that I be patient until all the details were sorted out. I was grateful just to still be welcome and of some service to them all. ** Jeremy takes up the story I was always pleased to see Forts and Davy up at the stables, but hadn't been expecting them today, not on New Year's day. The two of them had arrived with James, Chris and their security officers, Darius and Dan. Forts was beaming, "Happy New Year, Jeremy, chaps." He shook all of our hands in turn. To be honest, I was relieved that Duke wasn't with them. I could see on Robin's face that he had the same concern, as he glanced at Cailin. It didn't appear that Forts or Davy had heard anything about that yet. I turned to Forts, "Are you all going riding?" Davy guffawed, "Are you kidding? No, we are awaiting the arrival of Enzo's present. Apparently, they left Inverurie Station twenty minutes ago. We thought they would be here by now." Now I knew that Forts had gotten Enzo a horse, and it was being brought up from the 'stud' they owned in Surrey. I had already been asked to get a stall ready for its arrival, but I wasn't expecting Forts and Davy to actually be on hand to meet it. Of course, while they waited, Forts busied himself with Pegasus, Daphne and Ladon, grabbing a grooming brush and giving them all a good going over. Davy stood shaking his head, he grinned round at Darius, "I told you, he loves that bloody horse more than me." Forts winked and whispered in to Pegasus' ear, "You have to look your best for our special guest, don't you gorgeous?" I was mystified, what special guest, it was just another horse; wasn't it? With perfect timing, a motorised horse trailer or horse box, as we English call them, pulled into the yard, the driver madly beeping the horn. It came into the yard and stopped about twenty feet away. The passenger door open and out leapt a small blond male. My God, it was Niki, little Niki. I hadn't seen him for ages, not since he had left to manage the stud in Surrey. He was dressed in a dark emerald green Cossack style jacket, with dark blue baggy trousers and black calf-length boots. He waved madly and then bizarrely broke into a type of Russian dance of celebration, stamping his feet, clapping and moving his arms in circles. Then a big smile and at breakneck speed, he ran towards us. He began tumbling, flip flopping over and over, in an amazing display of acrobatics, towards a grinning Davy and Forts. As he arrived in front of them both, he somehow landed on his feet and thrust his arms out sideways in greeting. "DAVY! FORTS!" Before they could move, he sprung up again and landed with his legs round Forts' waist. The two of them were grinning like loons as Forts hugged him, "Oh, little monkey, it is so good to see you again!" Niki jumped down and then up into Davy's arms, too. It was obvious the friendship they shared was very special. From behind us there was a great whinny. Niki grinned and rushed over to Pegasus, breathing into his nose; another member of the Pegasus fan club. Niki paused and looked at the bold little foal standing next to his dad. "And you must be Ladon!" He dropped to his knees, gave a head bow and blew into the foal's muzzle, "Hello, little Prince." ********************** 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. 'The Therapist' - Gay/Authoritarian '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