Date: Thu, 8 Jul 2021 15:00:31 +0100 (BST)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 93c

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I walked to Gary and he handed me the envelope, it was on white velum,
embossed with gold lettering, it read.

"To His Imperial Highness, Drageon Drageonivanov, Prince of the Blood
Imperial, you are hereby commanded to attend upon His Imperial Highness the
Imperial Grand Duke Truorwskoy...'

I scanned through the rest, Davy was right the invitation made it quite
clear, this was an invitation for Drageon only; what were those Russians up
to now?

Drageon stood up, he turned to Davy

`I don't care what it says, you are coming with me'


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


Operation Pied Piper – Part 93c


Athol takes up the story


`I am not sure about that Fort's; the Invitation specifically states at the
bottom that it is only you who is invited'

`But Dad'

Forts turned to me, he looked stunned at what I had said, his eyes
imploring me. Davy reached for his hand and squeezed it, he looked down at
him.

`Fort's it is okay, I will stay here with everyone'

Forts face changed, he was biting his lip as he looked to each of the
adults in the room; hoping that one of them would say something, finally he
fixed his eyes on Archie.

`You can't think this is okay surely?

Forts spun back to me

`You wouldn't let someone invite you and not Archie to an event, would you?

I was trying to stay composed; I was sure my face was saying one thing, but
what was coming out of my mouth another.

`Fort's this is different'

`How?

Callum thought he would try and help

`Fort's darling, you are a Russian Prince, there are going to be many
things that you have to do, that you won't want too'

Fort's turned on him

`I never bloody asked to be a Russian Prince, and to be honest all I seem
to be doing is messing it up; well, I am not going'

Callum stood and went to hug him, Fort's pulled away.

`Get off me, I thought you would be on my side?'

Callum stepped back; his face in shock. Davy spoke again

`Fort's no, stop this, Callum is just trying to help'

Forts glared at Davy, who had stepped towards him; Forts eyes were glassing
up, he was biting his bottom lip; struggling hard to stay in control of his
emotions. He stood for a few moments in silence, his head turned to the
floor, he gave a little cough and looked at Davy straight in the eyes.

`Davy, I love you more than anything. I have made my decision; I will not
go without you, there it is. What is the bloody point in me being a Prince
of the Blood Imperial if I can't decide what I am or I am not going to do'?

We all stood in silence, which was only broken, when Gethin stood up and
started slowly clapping.

`Well done young man, well said'


**


Davy takes up the story

I was feeling uneasy about this, at the time the car was due, Forts and I
made our way down to the Hotel foyer. Forts had been asked to wear his
Guards Uniform, with all his honours, he looked amazing, like a bird of
paradise; beside him in a grey suit I looked pretty drab and felt out of
place.

At last, a friendly face, Forts stepped forward to greet him

`Prince Dima, you don't know how good it is to see you'

Dima gave a deep bow

`Your Imperial Highness'

Forts chuckled and turned to me grinning

`Not you too, enough of this Dima, let's get in the car'

Dima looked at me and then back at Forts

`Your Imperial Highness the invitation is only for you'

Forts let out an angry sigh. Somehow his face remained smiling as he
hissed.

`Now listen, either Davy comes with me or I don't come at all, have you got
that'

Dima looked shocked, he glanced round to see if anyone was listening.

`But your Highness'

Fort's lost it and barked at him.

`Do as your bloody told, get someone to pick up, both of our sets of
luggage, or go back and tell the Grand Duke, you have failed; do you
understand'

Dima's face flushed red, he bowed deeply.

`Yes Your Imperial Highness; immediately'

I could only imagine how this must be hurting him, he loved Fort's to and
to be spoken to like this; hurt. As I knew myself.

We were shown to the car, a beautiful black Rolls Royce wraith, the
chauffer opened the rear doors as Forts approached, he looked at me and
then at Dima; who quickly nodded, he held the door for me too, Forts and I
took our seats; Forts still looked furious. I reached for his hand and
squeezed it, he turned and gave me a little smile and squeezed my hand
back. We heard some words in Russian as our luggage was loaded into another
vehicle, and then Dima got into the front seat alongside the driver, he
turned back to us.

`Your Imperial Highness, if you would like? I can run through the itinerary
for your visit',

Forts looked at me and nodded

It was somewhat involved, Fort's was to have a private meeting with the
Grand Duke on our arrival, then a meal in the evening with a number of
dignitaries and; Dima had paused and leaned further into the rear of the
vehicle as he added, one of the Tsars, second cousins, he tapped his
nose. I looked at Forts

`Who is that?

Dima, cut us off.

`It is probably better you don't say your Highness'

Forts squeezed my hand and whispered in my ear

`Think, Buckingham Palace'

Dima continued,

`Then tomorrow you will have breakfast with Princess Theodora'

His voice drifted off as he looked at me, before looking away and mumbling

`A private breakfast'

Forts, glared back at him.

`Cancel that'

`But your Highness'

Forts face said it all, Dima, turned back round and the conversation was at
an end, Forts looked at me shaking his head, he gave me a sneaky smile and
nodded at the small set of buttons by his side; he winked and pressed one,
the sound of a small electric motor accompanied the sheet of glass, which
closed off the rear compartment of the car from the front. Forts giggled
like a naughty school boy and leaned over and kissed me, I held his arm for
the rest of the journey; the two of us snuggled up in the back of the car.

I sat gazing out of the window as we rushed through the English
countryside, eventually, the car began to slow down, I peered out, a set of
gates were slowly swinging open in front of us, we swept through them and
on to the drive; suddenly it looked familiar, we arrived a few minutes
later at the main entrance.

As Dima and the chauffer got out, a uniformed member of staff came running
down the stairs, he opened the vehicles door and stood back, I could see
the Grand Dukes Chamberlain coming down the stairs, Forts, sat tight until
he was at the door of the vehicle before he got out, indicating for me to
follow.

The Chamberlains face went from a big smile to one of surprise as he saw
me; he glared at Dima, then suddenly he remembered who Forts was and gave a
low bow.

`Your Imperial Highness, welcome'

He didn't acknowledge me and turned away. Forts, grunted

`Chamberlain Stop! you will acknowledge and welcome my guest'

The Chamberlain stopped and turned to me; his expression never changed, he
gave a slight bow to Forts and turned to me.

`Mr Thomas'

He turned away again; Forts snapped at him

`Chamberlain stop, ... my hat'

The Chamberlain's face flushed red as he again nodded his head and reached
for Fort's Officers Hat.

`Remember you are a servant'

He practically snatched the hat from Forts hand and then thrust it into the
hands of one of the footmen, and marched off down the corridor.

I touched Forts arm; Forts looked furious; I gave him a quick smile. We
followed Dima and the Chamberlain into the house; more rapid snapped
exchanges in Russian. Dima, turned to me

`Davy, please can you follow me, I will take you to your suite'

Forts spoke again

`Prince Dima, you will take Davy to my suite, do you understand?

The Chamberlains eyes shot to Dima then more conversation took place in
Russian. Dima, eventually barked something at him, the Chamberlain, took a
step back and bowed to Dima.

`Davy, sorry about that, can you follow me, I will take you to Fort's
suite.'

Dima looked really uncomfortable as he turned to Forts

`Your Imperial Highness, will you follow the Chamberlain, you are to meet
the Grand Duke immediately'

Forts looked to me, I nodded and mouthed "see you later".

We parted company, Forts following the Chamberlain and me following Prince
Dima, we had just climbed a flight of stairs when a side door opened; the
door next to our suite as it turned out. It was Princess Theodora; she
smiled at Dima and had stumbled out the first words of

`Forts, so good to...'

Her voice trailed off as she focused on me, her eyes having a quick glance
behind us for Forts.

`Oh Davy, it's you, ...what a lovely surprise'

I knew she didn't mean it, Dima and her exchanged looks; they obviously
thought I hadn't seen them. She turned and went back into her room, the
door banged shut.


**


As Forts and the Chamberlain approached the end of the corridor, two doors
swung open, the Chamberlain stepped inside, he banged his staff of office
three times to the floor, before announcing in a loud voice.

"His Imperial Highness, Drageon Drageonivanov, Prince of the Blood
Imperial"

The Grand Duke, was standing looking out of the windows into the garden, he
turned to face Drageon. Drageon gave a low bow and smartly moved over to
the window, stopping and bowing his head again.

`Your Imperial Highness'

The Grand Duke, smiled

`Prince'

The Chamberlain, had followed Forts to the Grand Duke, he gave a little
cough and at a nod from the Grand Duke he began speaking in Russian. The
old man listened; the only word Forts picked up on was "Davy". The Grand
Dukes face revealing nothing, then as the Chamberlain finished, he gave a
curt nod. The Chamberlain bowed and backed away, the click of the doors
closing letting Forts know he was now alone with the Grand Duke. He turned
and gave a friendly smile, his hands reaching for Forts.

`Drageon, welcome, welcome, you look so smart in your Guards Uniform'

He indicated to some chairs

`Come we need to talk'

As they both sat, a footman brought a tray of tea and some sweet treats.


**


Forts picks up the story


The Grand Duke smiled at me as we sat, a footman who had followed us from
the main doors brought over a tray of tea and sweet biscuits; he seemed to
nudge my arm. I looked up, he smiled, I was half expecting him to say
hello, instead he nodded, smiled and moved away. I tried to remember the
face, but nothing came to me, I had barely noticed him as the Chamberlain
and the Grand Duke had been speaking in Russian, come to think of it, I did
hear the foot man gasp; what was that all about; I dismissed it as the
Grand Duke leaned in towards me.

`So how have you been my boy? I've been worried about you, it doesn't seem
very safe up at that Castle, what a terrible business with that escaped
prisoner, I heard how you saved Theodora, you are very brave and must be
very much in love with her'

Before I could speak, the doors opened and the Chamberlain appeared, three
loud bangs on the floor and he announced

`Her Imperial Highness Princess Theodora Chikenoff'

The Grand Duke rose from his seat, I followed, Theodora looked amazing,
stunning even, she glided over to us, stopping a few feet from the Grand
Duke she curtseyed, he moved forward to her

`No, no my darling girl, please, see who has come to see you'

Theodora turned to me and I am sure she blushed, another curtsey

`Prince Drageon'

`Princess'

The Grand Duke took her by the arm and lead her over to me. She held out
her hand, I stood to attention and bowing I kissed it. The Grand Duke
turned to me.

`Prince Drageon, our talk can wait, I will leave you two love birds to get
reacquainted'

`But Sir'

I tried to speak, but found myself looking at the Grand Dukes back as he
walked away. The Princess looked at me

`Shall we sit down?

I nodded and held out my arm. The Princess sat down and smiled.

`It is so good to see you again, Drageon'

She gave a little giggle

`I should call you Forts, shouldn't I?'

She tilted her head as she gave a little smile

`And you Princess, it is a pity Davy isn't here too. He is up in my suite;
he would love to see you again'

`Davy is here? How lovely'

We sat making small talk for a few minutes, then she stood up and walked
towards the French doors.

`It is lovely outside; shall we walk in the garden?

`Princess, I should really go and make sure Davy is okay'

`Oh Drageon, what you can't spare just a few minutes to walk with me?

What could I do but smile and nod, a footman rushed over and opened the
nearest doors and I followed the Princess out into the garden; she took my
arm.

`It is so lovely to see you again Drageon; your just as handsome as I
remembered, oh I have missed you; you make me feel so safe'

I was a bit stunned; how do you answer that? We walked out into the garden
towards the fountain, she seemed to grip my arm tighter.

`Let's sit by the fountain'

She smiled again, we walked to the fountain and as she went to sit, she
stumbled, I caught hold of her, helping her up, she smiled again

`That's twice you have saved me'

And she lent in and kissed my cheek.

`Come sit, I want to hear all about what you have been up too'

Theodora shuffled up close to me, tightly gripping my hands as she stared
into my eyes. I heard a cough from behind me

`Your Imperial Highness'

That footman from earlier was standing right next to us, he held out a
small silver tray, it had a folded piece of paper on it. The princess spoke

`Take it away, he can have it later'

The footman, stared into my eyes still holding out the tray.

`Prince Drageon, you must read this now'

The Princess went to pick up the paper, but I reached it first, I opened it
and read it in silence. It was handwritten scrawled really

"Prince the Grand Duke is at your suite; he is sending Davy away'

The princess took hold of my arm again

`What is it darling?

I stood up and gave a curt bow.

`Princess, I have to go...'

I turned to the footman

`You come with me'

He nodded and I began briskly walking back to the house, I turned to the
footman

`Did you write this?

He nodded

`Sorry Sir, I thought you should know'

`Thank you, come and see me later'

I headed for the stairs taking them two at a time.


**


Davy Picks up the story


Dima had left me in the room, I didn't feel welcome at all; I wanted to be
with Forts, and what was that all about with Theodora in the corridor? I
sat on the bed for a few minutes before walking to the window and looking
out down into the garden; it was as beautiful as I remembered. The water
from the fountain catching the rays of light which cast a halo of rainbow
colours round it.

Movement below me caught my eye, I looked down. My stomach churned; it was
Forts and that was Princess Theodora holding on to his arm. I watched them
walk slowly towards the fountain, she was gripping his arm tightly, I saw
her stumble, or was it, Fort's reached out for her and next she kissed him,
I felt sick, I forced myself to watch as they reached the fountain and sat
down together, the princess holding his hands tightly in hers.

There was a bang on the door, it opened and a voice announced "His Imperial
Highness the Grand Duke Truorwskoy". I turned to the door as the Grand Duke
came in, he stopped just inside the door which was closed behind him. He
fixed his eyes on mine

`Why are you here Mr Thomas?

I was a bit stunned

`Err Forts wanted me to be here, your Highness'

He walked swiftly to me and looked out of the window.

`Does it look like; he wants or needs you here? What's wrong with you don't
you want the prince to be happy? Surely you can see he wants to be with the
Princess? not you'

`But, he says he loves me'

My emotions started rising

`Oh, don't be ridiculous Davy, he can never find happiness with you; just
ridicule and pain'

`But...'

The Grand Duke moved closer to me

`He wants children, he has told me himself, are you prepared to deny him
that?

`But...'

`Davy, Prince Drageon, must marry Princess Theodora; God once that
happens. He can still use you as a bum boy, what's wrong with you man?

I glanced back out of the window

`Can I speak to him?

`NO !, it is best you go, leave now and let him be happy'

I could feel the tears running down my cheeks. The Grand Duke barked at a
Footman to grab my case, as he took hold of my arm.

`Quickly Davy, before you cause any more trouble and upset, I have a car
waiting to take you back to the hotel'


**


McPhee takes up the story


It was awfully quiet at the castle with everyone away, I was having a lay
in; the horses could wait. I looked down at Colin's naked body, stretched
out next to me, his little bum; a peachy delight and after the pounding I
gave it last night it still had a rosy glow, his right leg was drawn up at
forty-five degrees, his skin looked a bit raw and flaky, obviously a
combination of friction and my cum.

My cock, gave a little throb; I chuckled to myself and gripped it

`Haven't you had enough?

It throbbed to my words as it continued to swell between my fingers, I gave
it a little more encouragement. I checked Colin he was definitely asleep; I
was pretty sure he wouldn't be up for round four or was it five, I slipped
my other hand under my ball sac and opened my legs a bit, it felt hot and
sweaty under my balls, I slipped my fingers to my nose; yeap, that was all
me.

Now you probably think that my own smell wouldn't turn me on, you would be
wrong, I breathed in my sweaty musk deeply, enjoying the waves of pleasure
that washed over me. I gripped my now fully hard, nine-inch cock; Christ my
own hand barely went round it; another chuckle, God knows how Colin managed
it all, I spat in my hand and smeared it on my cut cockhead; enjoying the
friction vanish as I lubed my bellend.

Colin gave a little moan, I glanced down at him, still on his front, his
legs now apart; his peaches begging to be eaten; my cock throbbed, as the
electricity raced through it. I felt my bellend expel a glob of precum, I
smeared it over my cockhead with my thumb and began a slow steady wank. I
pushed my head back into the pillow closing my eyes as I began to wank with
one hand and roll my big nuts with the other. Pushing my hand right under
my balls sac to my taint; fuck it was hot and sweaty. I eased my hand to my
nose again; beautiful, I dropped it to my mouth and rubbed the damp musk
against my lips; my tongue instantly responding and licking my finger;
again, the taste ignited my taste buds, flooding me with pleasure.

I groaned and dropped my hand back to my cock, now holding the thick shaft
two handed, my hips began to rise, slowly but purposefully fucking my solid
dick between my hands. Precum oozed from my cock lips and was rubbed over
my shaft and cockhead, I could feel myself thrusting faster and faster, my
subconscious mind being consumed with getting me to blow my load, my toes
began to curl; fuck I was getting close. I fucked my fists faster, feeling
my balls begin to boil; I had reached the point of no return.

My eyes shot open as the warm wet mouth engulfed my throbbing cockhead;
shit, urrgh, I felt my cock pulse and pulse, my balls tight to my shaft,
and two gorgeous blue eyes smiled up at me, his floppy blond fringe tickled
my fingers.

`Oh, shit Colin, that was amazing'

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