Date: Wed, 26 May 2021 22:41:50 +0100 (BST)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 90

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As they took their seats on the dais, the Military Band withdrew. The Grand
Duke stood as did the rest of his guests while the orchestra played "God
save the Tsar". The Grand Duke retook his seat, their where gasps and a
buzz went round the room, as Forts, or should I say His Highness, Prince
Drageon Drageonivanov, Prince of the Blood Imperial stood, held out his
hand and walked with Davy into the middle of the room. I never saw the
signal but the orchestra high above us, struck up Aram Khachaturian's
"Masquerade waltz". As the beautiful music came to an end, it was obvious
someone had been practicing.

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Operation Pied Piper – Part 90


Davy continues the story


I sat looking out of the aircraft window; had the last few days all been a
dream, Archie squeezed my hand, I think he sensed what I was thinking. I
gripped his hand as the plane accelerated down the runway, my body being
forced back into the seat. I looked at Forts, he was sitting next to Athol,
a few seats away, he glanced round and gave me one of his killer smiles,
mouthing "I love you"; I felt myself sigh contentedly.

The plane soon levelled out, and began the four hour haul, up to Dyce
Aerodrome. My eyes caught the glint from the Gold Observer Clasp on my
lapel; I touched it gently, as I stared out the small window; It was really
sad that Gethin had to stay and get back to work, I hadn't really had a
chance to spend any quality time alone with him; but I still loved him too,
and was grateful for all he had sorted out for us, I told myself, I would
make him proud of our little Observer point.

`Penny for them'

I glanced round into Archie's smiling face.

`You okay, you seem miles away'

I nodded, as he squeezed my hand again.

`It just all seems so unreal'

He nodded

`It was certainly different'

I sighed

`What do you think will happen now? With Forts I mean?

I felt it was a forced "reassuring" smile Archie gave me, I nodded down the
plane to Athol and Forts.

`What does Athol want to talk to Forts about?

`Lots of stuff, I imagine'

`Well, what? Forts isn't going to have to leave, is he?

`No don't be daft, the Castle is probably the safest place for him to be,
now try and get some sleep, it's going to be a long flight'

I knew Archie wasn't telling me everything, I would have to wait and see if
Forts told me later.


**


Athol takes up the story


I had seen the look Davy gave me, he had obviously wanted to sit with
Forts, but I had to speak to Drageon, so asked Davy to sit with Archie;
Unfortunately, we had a problem.

`You okay son?

`Yeah Dad, what's this all about?

I smiled,

`Not much escapes you does it son'

Forts stared at me intently,

`Well?

God, he had grown up in the last week, he had an air about him, confident
self-assured, I prayed all the pomp and pageantry of the last few days, was
not going to leave him bored at the Castle; well, that was if he decided to
stay. With no time like the present and this being the very reason I wanted
to sit with him, I took a deep breath.

`Come on Dad, you're frightening me'

He gave a nervous chuckle and then a cheeky grin

`I won't make you bow, every morning; if that's what is worrying you?

Good old Forts always the comedian and always the most thoughtful.

`Dad, come on'

`Son, Mr Mishcon, spoke to me'

`That old Codger, what did he have to say?'

I must have glanced downwards, Forts took my hand, his eyes fixed on me

`Dad you're really worrying me now'

`Forts, your adoption is null and void, because you were not a juvenile at
the time. Now we know your real age and your heritage, we will have to go
back to court and get things changed or ...if you want just to remain a
Russian Prince...'

I felt my voice trail off; my eyes began to water; I stared out of the
window.

`Null and void? What so I am no longer your son?

I couldn't speak, barely managing a nod

`Is that what you want Dad?

I turned to face him, tears rolling down my cheeks; his face changed, he
looked a mixture of shocked and frightened.

`Don't you want me to be your son anymore?

`Of course, I do, but the decision is yours'

`Well, it's easy then, I...'

`Forts, wait, it is a big decision, you can't rush it, you now know who you
are, you are an important person in your own right, with more
responsibilities than I can even begin to imagine and then there is Davy'

My voice trailed off again.

`What about Davy?

`Drageon, I was very proud of you publicly recognising Davy in front of all
those Russian dignitaries, but homosexuality is still illegal in Britain;
you will be putting yourself at tremendous risk of blackmail or worse,
imprisonment'.

`But you and Archie?

`Fort's I am a low ranking, poor, by your standards, Scottish Laird, no one
is interested in Archie and me'

`Are you saying I have to leave Davy? Because I won't'

`No! of course not, I just want you to be aware of and consider everything'

`But does this mean I am not your heir anymore?

I watched as Forts looked down at the Clan MacDonald ring on his finger;
his face trying, struggling to remain composed. The amber and black onyx of
the ring, sat next to the Draco Constellation ring; the Grand Duke had made
him promise to wear at all times.

`Technically, yes, it leaves your adoption in a legal mess; It can be
sorted, but the choice has to be yours, once you have considered all the
options'

`But Dad, I love you, I want to be your son'

Forts broke down sobbing and wrapped his arms round me, I joined him
sobbing and cuddling. I didn't want to lose him.


**


Davy Continues the story


The clouds and musical drone of the engines, took me straight back to the
ball; Forts had looked amazing in his uniform as Colonel in Chief of the
Sankt Petersburgsky Life Guards, the beautiful forest green, set off by the
bright scarlet red of the breast section and the gold braid, so much gold
braid, his black hair freshly cut, the flat cap, its colours mimicking the
rest of his uniform, my heart melted as he turned to me and held out his
hand for me to join him; I had been standing with Dima and Theodora and
expected him to be accompanied in by her again, but he had held out his
hand for me.

Then the Marshal music as the door opened and the military band played us
in, all eyes on us, Gentlemen's heads bowing, the ladies in their
stunningly beautiful gowns giving deep curtseys. As we had passed Athol and
Archie and all our friends, I heard Athol, muttering

`Remember you are mortal'

It would have been easy to forget. I remembered it from his history lesson
on the Roman's, apparently, when a General, had been granted a Military
Triumph; a slave was given the job of standing behind them constantly
repeating the phrase, to remind them they were mortal, as the adulation
could go to your head. I saw Fort's turn to his dad at the time and wink,
then to more bows and curtseys and more grand music we made our way to the
dais; where we joined the Grand Duke and Duchess.

Even I was aware of the murmurs and nudges as people watched him with
me. We all stood for "God save the Tsar" and after a welcome to the ball,
by the Grand Duke, the orchestra above us in the balcony, partially hidden
by the gold balustrade, began with the introduction to the "The Masquerade
Waltz".

Forts stood, you could have heard a pin drop as again he held out his arm
to me and led me out into the centre of the dance floor, the orchestra,
began the Waltz again; Forts took my raised hand and with his other clasped
behind him, in the small of his back, he led me round the dance floor, my
kilt flowed and followed as we twirled round the floor, both of us
laughing, our eyes never leaving each other's; how I loved him. Now unknown
to nearly everyone else, Forts and I had been practicing with Dima and
Theodora all afternoon, I had been so worried about ruining it for him or
making us look silly. Soon we were joined by Dima and Theodora and then
many, many other couples. The evening passed in a blur of colours and
chiffon and lace and some of the most beautiful music I had ever heard.

*

The sudden raised voice of forts, broke the spell; I looked down the plane,
Athol and him were hugging both in tears, I went to get up, Archie put his
hand on my knee.

`Give them a few minutes Davy'

`What's happened, what's wrong?

Archie sighed

`Well, you are going to find out soon enough'.

`What's happened? Please tell me'

`Davy, because Drageon was really an adult when Athol adopted him, the
adoption, is null and void'

`But what does that mean?

`Basically, Forts has to decide who he is, or should I say who he wants to
be, heir to the Clan MacDonald or His Imperial Highness, Prince Drageon,
Prince of the Blood Imperial, the second most important living member of
the Imperial Russian Royal Family alive in Britain, and on the death of the
Grand Duke, the most important.'

I sat looking at Archie, trying to take it in.

`But surely, he will want to stay with us, won't he?

I could here the desperation in my own voice, another non to convincing
reassuring smile from Archie.

`Davy, that is a decision only Drageon can make, we must all be there just
to support him, with whatever he decides'

I turned back to the window, my tears now matching the rain droplets
streaming across it. I felt Archie get up, I didn't look round just fixed
my gaze on the window. A few minutes later he returned, I didn't look
round.

`Davy, are you okay?

It was Forts, I spun round, not realising they had changed seats. I threw
my arms round him.

`Hey, come on, what's wrong?

`I don't want to lose you, ...no sorry that's not fair, ...you have to do
what you have to do'

`Davy what are you on about?

`Oh Fort's, Archie has told me'

`Come here and give me a kiss, you are silly, how many times do I have to
tell you I will never leave you; I love you Davy Thomas'

He gave me a Forts winning smile

`And to prove it, you don't have to call me your Royal Highness, how's that
sound?

He burst out laughing, he grabbed me again and pushed his lips to mine, we
kissed until he felt my heart beat calm down, then spoke again.

`I am going to speak to Mishcon and get the papers resubmitted, so I am
officially and legally adopted by Athol. At the same time, I will keep my
Russian heritage and titles. But will one day after Athol, be Laird of the
Clan MacDonald, first and foremost'.

`So, you aren't going to leave?

His tongue pushing into my mouth again answered that question fully. I
don't think we stopped kissing and hugging until it was announced we were
coming into land at Dyce Aerodrome.


**


Gary takes up the story


Athol had contacted me and asked if I would meet their plane at Dyce, I had
intended on going myself, but ended up with McPhee, Colin, Ouranoff and of
course Niki all demanding to go; so, I got the bus ready and we drove over
in that. It was a beautiful afternoon, not a cloud in the sky, Niki spotted
their plane first and pointed excitedly; we were then joined on the runway
apron, by the base Commander, the plane was soon pulling up alongside us,
with the doors open and stairs in place, first off where Athol and Archie,
then Torcall and Digbey; Niki broke from our line-up and ran to Digbey
leaping into his arms and giving him a great hug and a kiss. Next came Dima
and a young lady; I had no idea who she was. Ouranoff obviously did;
firstly, bowing to Dima, he then practically knelt bowing so low to the
young lady, I heard him saying.

`Princess'

Christ, a Princess at the Castle now too. Then Davy and Forts, or as we had
all now heard Prince Drageon; something or other, I would never be able to
pronounce it. He was grinning widely; I supposed that was to be expected as
he was now one of the richest people in the country. The base commander
approached him saluted and gave a small head bow; I had no intention of
doing that.

`Your Imperial Highness, Air Vice Marshall Evans, asked me to meet you, I
hope your flight was okay?'

Forts smiled nodding and shook the officer's hand. All this time I had been
watching Niki as he spotted Forts, he seemed to be hiding behind Digbey's
leg, not like our Niki to be slow in going forward. Digbey turned to
Torcall,

`Ahh, bless, Niki has heard how important Fort's is now and is frightened
to speak to him'

Torcall, bent down to Niki and said something in his ear, Niki shook his
head and remained partially hidden, Torcall, stood again and called out

`Forts'

Nodding his head downwards, Forts broke into a great big smile and got down
on his hunkers, he threw open his arms

`Niki!

Niki's face lit up, he glanced up at Digbey and Torcall, they both nodded,
Niki grinned and he ran towards Forts, jumping at him, wrapping his arms
and legs round him as Fort's stood up, Ouranoff went forward and actually
got on his knees in front of Drageon.

`Prince'

Forts, struggling to hold Niki, held out a hand

`Ouranoff, don't you start, up you get, it is still me Forts'

A quick nod from Dima and Ouranoff got up and joined Forts and Davy
chatting. I finally managed to round everyone up, Forts introducing me to
the Princess Theodora Chikenoff as she got onto the bus; she was beautiful.

As she disappeared inside, he leant to me and whispered

`None of your usual behaviour, remember she is a Russian Princess, I don't
expect to see her over your desk'

He gave a chuckle as he turned away

`Hang on your majesty'

I winked, as he gave me a look, knowing I was taking the micky

`Where is everyone's luggage?

`Oh, that is being sent up by train'

I touched my forelock

`Very good, your highness, Sir'

Forts stopped and came back to me.

`That's enough, now give me a hug, are you free tonight to join us for a
few drinks and a bit of fun?

`Is the Princess attending?

Forts shook his head

`Your incorrigible'

`Can I bring Bruno then?

`No Bruno, not this time'

Forts, grinned broadly, winked and followed the Princess on to the bus. Now
there was a thought, I bet Bruno's tongue could reduce her to a quivering
jelly in just a few licks.

The journey back to the Castle was rowdy, from up front everyone seemed to
be wanting to speak at the same time; especially those who hadn't been down
to London. Fort's and Davy were positively buzzing, the only ones quiet
were Athol and Archie, who were deep in conversation with Digbey and
Torcall. Little Niki, was wired, bouncing up and down on McPhee's knee, he
kept staring at Fort's, who could guess what was going through his
head. McPhee was keeping him laughing with a mixture of whispers and
tickles. McPhee shouted over

`Fort's, Niki wonders if I have to bow to you now that you're a Prince?

Forts got up out of his seat and staggered along the moving bus to McPhee's
seat, practically falling on them both as the bus lurched; it didn't need
to lurch, I did it on purpose. Forts was grinning, he reached for Niki.

`Come here you little monster'

He whispered in Niki's ear; McPhee leaned into listen, Niki let out a howl
of laughter; McPhee, guffawed and shouted to Davy,

`Hey Davy, this Prince of yours, has just told Niki he only has to be on
his knees in front of him for one thing; I didn't hear what that was
though'

Davy grinned and smiled.

`Oh, I can guess'

Forts jumped on McPhee and began wrestling with him on the seat. I had
seldom seen everyone have such fun; well apart from Athol and the other
adults who were still deep in conversation. The excitement mounted as I
turned into the Castle drive, down past the stables, I couldn't help
myself, I called back to Forts.

`Drageon, your Highness, does the Princess ride?

Fort's stifled a laugh; Davy glared at him.

`You will have to ask her Gary'

`Oh, I intend too, perhaps we could take her out together'

I glanced at Davy; another glare. I was sure he was going to say something,
but he just gasped when he saw that the hole in front of the Castle was
nearly entirely excavated.

`Wow, they have been working hard'

I pulled the bus to a halt outside the Castle entrance, Brandt, Leahy and
Gregor were there to meet us.


**

Davy Continues the story


`Hey welcome back'

The Three of them seemed to have rehearsed, all making exaggerated bows as
Forts got off the bus, this boisterous larking all stopped as Theodora
stepped down, everyone suddenly acting all serious and gentleman
like. Forts introduced everyone and invited them all for drinks later in
the staffroom; it was destined to be a long night.

With us away Gregor had taken on the role of organising where everyone was
to sleep, this necessitated more room juggling and swapping to ensure that
Theodora had a room to herself; I think she was going to be the only person
in the Castle that night who did.

*

The Princess had excused herself from the return celebrations reasonably
early; that was when the heavier drinking started; until then everyone was
on their best behaviour. As the hour grew late Gary and McPhee, both now
pretty drunk asked Forts if they could accompany me to our room, Forts
grinned and picked up Niki.

`We are coming too'

The five of us after much laughter arrived at our room; Gary was coming on
pretty heavy to me, I tried to fend him off with my innocent routine, but
as he pushed his obviously hard cock into me and began nibbling my neck and
earlobe, I found my tongue responding as well as my cock, with in a few
minutes of snogging him: God why was he so like Forts too, although unlike
Dima, Gary was hairy as well. I felt him begin to undo my kilt fittings;
moments later he was snogging me; me now naked, well apart from my white
kilt boot socks, which now sat bunched up round my ankles. I glanced round
the room, seeing Forts was now naked on the bed, with Niki, sitting astride
him; Gary pulled my face to his.

`Hey he gets enough of you, let the rest of us have some'

His tongue buried itself deep into my mouth again, I felt his hand on my
hips give me half a turn and then a hard cock pushed at my arse cheeks as
McPhee's face buried into my neck and began nibbling, his hips rocking his
cock gradually easing it between my buttocks. Gary stepped away and began
to strip off too, he did it slowly, tempting me, revealing his firm tanned
hairy chest, he turned away and shed his kilt, and then turned back to face
me, winking as he removed his hands which had been cupping his cock and
balls; his dick sprung up, its cut bellend wet with precum; I wanted it in
my mouth, I shuffled forward, McPhee, tightly gripping my hips, seemingly
unwilling to lose the progress towards my hole his cock had made between my
arse cheeks.

Gary held out a hand to me, but spoke to McPhee

`Come on, let's get him on the bed'

Gary turned to Forts, now deeply impaled in Niki.

`Shove over you two, ...shagging room needed'

Forts laughed and shuffled Niki over; me, I was eased on to the bed on my
back, McPhee kneeling by my head and Gary by my feet. Before I could do
anything, McPhee's satsuma sized, cut cock head pushed at my lips, moaning.

`Lick it Davy, ...please'

He held the monster by the base of his shaft; next to his balls, easing the
head down against my lips, he was already dribbling precum, his cockhead
smelt of my arse cheeks, well, momentarily until it disappeared into my
mouth. His hands took hold either side of my head and gently as he thrust
began to tilt my head allowing him easier and deeper access to the back of
my mouth and my throat. His heavy balls were getting closer and closer to
my nose, fuck, his heady man scent was amazing, if my mouth hadn't been
stuffed with his dick, I would have been licking them, he obviously noticed
me trying to sniff them. He gripped his balls sac and held it taut causing
those hen sized eggs to bulge, he pressed the two of them to my nose;
chuckling to himself.

`Here, breathe it in'

Now you are all wondering about Gary; well, he had watched McPhee sliding
his dick into my mouth for a while, before he lifted first my right boot
sock clad foot, he buried his nose into the wool of the sole, rubbing it
all over his face, then grinning at me, he gripped the loose toe material
in his mouth and began to pull it off, with my foot exposed, he shook the
sock in his mouth like a terrier shakes a rabbit and then spat the sock to
the floor. He held up my foot, seemingly examining it, before he delicately
began to kiss and lick each toe in turn, he shuffled forward, pushing my
leg further back, tilting my hip, rolling it so my hole rose from the bed.

Having kissed licked and sucked, every inch of my right foot, he repeated
the whole thing again this time with my left. I hadn't realised it straight
away, but he was working to help McPhee, I was being eased further and
further up the bed, soon my head was hanging over the edge of the mattress;
McPhee had begun to hit the back of my mouth with each thrust, he said
something to Gary I missed.

Gary had released both of my feet, but my knees were now back by my ears,
his hands slid down my calves and to my thighs, gently imperceptibly easing
them backwards; I felt his breath on my groin. His tongue began to lick my
balls and then disappeared beneath them to my taint, he held my cheeks
apart as his tongue, found my hole. At first, he gently kissed my pucker, I
felt it twitch to his lips touch. Then a lick, then a forceful probe of my
sphincter by his tongue, more licks, more probes by his tongue; I was in
heaven, raising and thrusting my hips to meet him; all the while still
buzzing from the taste from McPhee's leaking precum and the aroma of his
man balls as they hung over my nose.

My own cock was throbbing, I kept tensing it making it jump, hoping someone
would see and pay the poor guy some attention, I felt a little hand, my
mind quickly working out it must be Niki's. Christ, I had nearly forgotten
them, lost in my own pleasure, but the bed was still humping to my side,
Forts obviously still fucking Niki.

I gasped on McPhee's cock as a couple of fingers pushed into me, working my
hole open, McPhee seemed to ease back, his bellend now only concentrating
on coating my tongue with his juice. Gary shuffled again, I couldn't see
what he was doing, all I heard was the words

`You ready?

Then a

`Um'

My hole screamed, suddenly stretched wide by Gary's cockhead, I went to
shout out, but before I could, McPhee's cock was pushed hard to the back of
my mouth, a touch more pressure from his hips and his cock head breached my
throat, I could do nothing, I was being fucked deep from both ends. My
sensory overload barely registered a mouth was now sucking on my cockhead
as I was fucked hard and was that a little hand round my shaft; shit and
another on my neck, feeling the cock fucking my throat. I felt a small body
get astride me, suddenly my cock was sliding into a wet warm hole, the arse
bottomed out on me, two little hands now feeling round my throat as McPhee,
continued to fuck his shaft deep into my throat and the little arse rode my
cock.

I was in heaven, my hips rising to accept the fucking from Gary's thick
eight inches, my own cock buried deep in Niki and McPhee's monster,
completing the spit roast. A hand stroked my cheek, wiping up a couple of
the tears, streaming down my face.

`Are you okay, Davy'

It was my very own Prince Charming, unable to speak I reached for his hand
and squeezed his fingers, I felt his lips against my hand and then his
tongue as he sucked on my fingers, then my other hand, then my left foot
and next my right, each digit; kissed and sucked. The hammering of my hole
and throat continued, until there was a change round, Gary moving to
sucking my fingers and toes, while McPhee began fucking me and my Forts,
slipped his slimy cock into my mouth, I had just managed to say.

`Hey it tastes of Niki'

When he pushed it down deep. Niki had moved to my side, he sat mesmerised,
feeling and watching as my throat swelled and shrank as it was used. Soon
it was all change again, Gary slipping into my throat, McPhee sucking and
licking my toes and fingers and my beloved Forts deep in my arse, I could
feel the sweat running off me, my skin alternately hot and slimy next cold
and clammy, I wasn't sure how much longer I could take this much pleasure.

I felt Niki moving from beside me but couldn't see what he was doing, a
gasp of pleasure from Gary, told me; his cock throbbed as he squirmed his
hips side to side, back and forth, something was licking at his hole. With
a grunt he lost it, pulling his bellend into my mouth he began to spunk. I
felt the head swell and then begin to pulse as jet after jet of his cum
erupted into my mouth. He turned round and rubbed Niki's head

`You little fucker'

Gary sat backwards his softening cock pulling from me, sliming my
chin. Niki moved round to McPhee and was soon working his hole with that
amazing tongue. McPhee, began wanking hard, my fingers and toes forgotten
as he began to spray his load over my chest, another cheeky grin from Niki
and he slipped round behind Forts as McPhee joined Gary spent by my head.

Another deep groan, told us that Niki had found Fort's hole too with his
tongue. Fort's cock and stomach muscles tensed as he fought to stay in
control, he reached for my hard cock with his hand and began to wank me
furiously; obviously trying to distract himself from his building
pleasure. I lost it first, my body gave up the uneven struggle, my cum
spraying out into the air in thick streams, before splattering down to mix
with McPhee's. The tensing of my arse muscles on Forts thick shaft, pushed
him over the edge of no return.

`No, no, no!....... Urgh'

He cried as he slammed himself as deep as his balls would let him, his
bellend swelled flared and for the second time that night, he exploded in
an arse, his legs buckled as he fell forward on to me, his face and lips
landing alongside mine.

`Fuck you, you horny fucker, that was amazing'

A smiling little blond head appeared next to ours, I grinned

`Hey, I think you should be thanking our little friend here with the
amazing tongue too'

As we all laughed, Niki, opened his mouth and gave his tongue a little
waggle, before throwing himself into the pile of bodies we had now all
become.

                    ****************************

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