Date: Wed, 14 Jul 2021 20:19:55 +0100 (BST)
From: blackscar01 <blackscar01@btinternet.com>
Subject: Operation Pied Piper - Part 94

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Our audience with the King was soon over, The Grand Duke walked with us
back to our suite. He turned to Drageon taking his arm.

`The king, Prince Drageon, has recognised your importance to the Russian
line of succession with his gift; in your hands the safety of the nation
lies and depends'

He gave a curt bow and left us at the door. What did that mean? Was this
succession thing, going to always hang over us?

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Operation Pied Piper – Part 94


Davy continues the story


I flopped back into our bed; it had been a long journey home, the train had
been delayed for hours, due to German Aircraft sightings. I was knackered,
Forts was busy helping Marcus bring our cases up to the room. I still was a
bit bewildered, the last few days had been full on, seeing Mum, Dad and
little Andrew, and Percy and Nathan. Then all that "stuff" with the Grand
Duke, Dima and Theodora. I suppose that's what troubled me most, my mind
kept going back to it. Fort's was obviously feeling the pressure;
everything seemed to come back to him. Everyone seemed to expect him to
impregnate Theodora; after marrying her of course, to ensure the line of
succession. I thought it best to keep my own council on that, but it did
worry me too.

`You managing okay there resting?

Forts staggered into the room smiling, he put down the cases he was
carrying and crossed to the bed, I held out my hand and pulled him down on
top of me. He kissed me, as I spread my legs and wrapped them round his
waist.

`Your insatiable'

`Oops, excuse me'

The door banged open and Marcus staggered in with yet another case; he
blushed

`Sorry guys, I won't be a second and then will leave you alone'

Forts looked round and smiled.

`I thought you were trained to carry on ignoring what was going on in front
of you?

Marcus, gave a little smile

`I am, but seeing you two horny chaps, I will end up wanking in the
ensuite'

Forts grinned down at me and winked, before turning back to Marcus.

`Well carry on then; but no hiding in the ensuite to have a wank'

Marcus had blushed even more; Forts kissed me again. We hadn't discussed
what to do with Marcus; I mean, did Forts really need a valet at the
Castle? But what else would or could he do; basically, Marcus was a very
highly trained gentleman's companion. I wasn't sure I wanted him around all
the time either.

Forts was grinding his hard cock into me through the material of his kilt,
he stopped and looked up.

`Marcus'

`Yes, your Highness?

Forts grimaced and looked at me again.

`Err, not sure about being called your Highness'

`Davy what do you think?

Marcus moved closer

`Well, I am not happy calling you Fort's to be honest'

`Hmmmm'

Forts lifted off me and moved to sit on the side of the bed.

`You're probably right, when you're working'

I propped myself up on my elbows,

`How about Sir then'

Forts grimaced again

`Still sounds a bit formal, how about Drageon and Davy? in public or Forts
and Davy, if it's just us?

Marcus nodded

`I suppose we can give that a try, if that's what you want?

Forts smiled and nodded

`Oh, I spoke to Dad on the way back, we are going to alter the small box
room next door and connect it to this room, will that be okay for you?

I looked up

`So, you have decided to keep Marcus as your Valet?

Fort's nodded

`Well for both of us, Dad thought he could become the Castle driver too,
when we need one'

I smiled; first I knew about any of it. Forts jumped up

`Right, I will go and speak to Dad, get the ball rolling'

He bounded out of the room; it was good to see him so happy. Marcus turned
to me

`Sorry Davy, shall I continue to put things away or would you rather I left
so you can rest?

He smiled at me, waiting for my reply. Are all valets this accommodating?
Marcus had seemed omnipresent the last few days and always smiling and
willing to please; wasn't he ever pissed off about anything? I smiled.

`No please carry on, it will save me having to do it, if you need to know
where anything goes just ask'

Another smile

`Oh, I am sure I can work it out'

I lay back on the bed; yes, I imagine you will.

I lay watching him as he busily emptied cases, checked cupboards; ah
something I could help with, I went to get up.

`That's Forts shirt, I will iron it before you put it away'

Another smile.

`No need Davy, you relax, that's my job'

I forced another smile and lay back. I haven't described Marcus to you yet;
I just realised. Well, he is just short of six foot tall, not skinny, but
no muscle Mary either, so to describe his body shape; a bit like me
actually. He has blond, well sandy blond hair, which is cut high and tight,
with a floppy fringe, which he mostly wears swept back; just like mine. His
eyes, well they are kind of greyish/green; very similar to mine. I sat up
and looked more closely; cupid bow mouth, and smallish nose, I felt my nose
and mouth with my fingertips; God, his were just like mine. Suddenly it
dawned on me and I had a little chuckle to myself, he was at least
twenty-one or twenty-two; years older than me; but the same age as
Forts. Hmmm.

`Marcus?

`Yes Davy, I don't think I know your surname'

He smiled

`What, Forts hasn't told you?

`No, he hasn't'

`Trevelyan, Marcus Trevelyan'

`That's Cornish isn't it?

`Yes, apparently comes from the name of a place or homestead, centuries
ago'

Marcus finished what he was doing and turned and smiled again.

`Is there anything I can get you before I head downstairs and have a shower
to freshen up?

`No. I am fine thanks. Oh, don't go all the way down stairs, you can use
our ensuite until your rooms are sorted'

`Are you sure? That's very kind'

I nodded and he went behind the screen to begin getting undressed. Yes, you
can all see straight through me, I wanted to see what he looked like naked;
yes you are all right. I lay back watching, all thoughts of sleep now gone.

God, he was a slow and methodical guy, each item he removed seemed to take
an age and was carefully folded and placed over the top of the screen; I
waited as long as I dared and then leapt off the bed, grabbing a towel I
stuck my head behind the screen. I had timed it just right.

`Oh, Marcus you forgot a towel'

I smiled handing him it and taking in his body. His soft cock looked longer
than mine maybe five inches long, uncut, it sat over two nice sized balls
and was crowned with a bushy set of pubes. I tried not to stare; but he had
a nice treasure trail too, leading up to a nice flat stomach, with an
"inny" belly button. He reached for the towel, revealing hairy armpits
too. I suppose his body was an older version of mine; he looked very nice;
even if I do say so myself.

His eyes never left mine, he had obviously realised I was checking him out,
he gave a little smile and then wrapped the towel round his waist. Did he
just wink at me? I smiled and went back to the bed. I wondered if he batted
for us? In the parlance Archie used. I lay back, listening while he washed
in the shower. I heard the water switch off and after a few moments he came
back into the room, the towel wrapped round his waist again, but I was sure
a noticeable bulge in the front of it.

`You still not asleep?

He smiled over, just as the door burst open

`I'm back'

Forts barrelled into the room, he laughed when he saw Marcus in his towel.

`Oh, I hope I am not interrupting anything; Davy you really are insatiable,
the poor guy has only been here a day'

I sat up;

`Actually'

`Oh, Davy I am joking'

Marcus had looked a bit worried, but now laughed along with Forts.

`A shower? Now that sounds like a good idea, I must stink from all that
travel'

Marcus, nodded and immediately joined Forts.

`Let me help you Sir'

Forts must have seen my face, he winked

`This is what valets do, help you get dressed and undressed'

I think I gasped

`Really?

He turned to Marcus.

`And remember you can call me Forts, when we are alone'

Marcus nodded, as he helped remove Forts sporran and undid his kilt
belt. With nothing now holding the yards of material together, it slid to
the floor; revealing Forts in all his glory. Marcus let out a little gasp

`It's true I see then'

Forts laughed as he hefted his sweaty nuts.

`Yes Athol insists on it, nothing is allowed on under the kilt at Castle
Fraser'

Marcus quickly gathered up the material, Forts began unbuttoning his shirt.

`That's my job Forts'

Marcus was back in front of him and smiling. I watched from the bed as he
finished the last buttons and then dropped to his knees in front of Forts
and began to undo his laces; I sat up, sure Forts cock had bobbed up and
down. He stood his hands rubbing through his chest hair and down to his
groin as Marcus knelt before him. Once his shoes and socks were off, Marcus
stood up and stepped back; Forts cock was definitely swelling.

`Will there be anything else Forts? Do you need a hand washing?

That was it, I was off the bed

`No that's all Marcus, I think I will have a shower too, I can do his back,
thank you'

Marcus nodded, still in his towel; which was unquestionably bulging out the
front even more than it had been. I caught Marcus' eye.

`Perhaps you should get dressed'

He nodded as I stripped off the last of my clothes and took Forts arm.

`Come on you'

Forts grinned and looked back over his shoulder.

`See he is insatiable'

I bundled Forts into the shower and turned on the cold tap, he shrieked as
he tried to leap out of the cold spray of water, Marcus stuck his head
round the door

`Is everything okay?

I laughed

`Yes, just silly me forgot to put on the hot too'

Forts stuck his head out, I loved that smile of his, I pushed him back into
the shower, my fingers vanishing into the thick hairy mat; God, he seemed
to get hairier by the day. I got the water temperature balanced while Forts
hopped about his hands protecting the family jewels from the cold water. I
nipped to the door, and whispered

`Hey Marcus'

He was folding some clothes, he turned and smiled

`Yes Davy'

I winked

`I probably could do with a hand to soap up this Yeti if your free'

His face lit up and he dropped the clothes, he mouthed to me "are you
sure"?

I nodded, he quickly came into the ensuite, still in his towel. I waited
until he got close; before grabbing it and chucking it into the corner.

`We cant have that getting all wet'

He laughed, Forts stuck his head out of the shower, smiling even more as he
saw us both naked.

`Well Marcus, front or back?

`Is it okay to do a bit of both'

I laughed

`You are a man after my own heart, come on, you start on the front'

We both squeezed in beside Forts, I grabbed the bar of coal tar soap and
began rubbing it to get a lather going; I love the smell of cold tar
soap. I Began rubbing my soapy hands over his back.

`Forts, your turning into a Gorilla, even your backs getting hairy now'

He gave a little laugh as I passed the soap to Marcus, I rubbed the soap
well in, letting my hands slide down between his beautiful arse
cheeks. Then slipped my hands under his arms and began soaping up Marcus'
chest, he laughed again, I could feel the soap on forts hairy chest against
my arms; quite a lather going on there. I tried to peer round at them as it
had gone a bit quiet, what I couldn't see was Forts slowly mouthed
countdown. He spun round and grabbed me round the waist and spun me back
between him and Marcus; well, I wasn't expecting that.

Forts, pushed his mouth to mine as I looked up at him, his tongue working
its way deep into my mouth, his hands pulling my hips hard against his
groin; I gave a chuckle and slipped a hand down and gripped his hard
throbbing cock, Fort's moved his mouth to my ear and whispered between
nibbling my ear lobe.

`Remember its only yours and it only loves you'

I licked his cheek as our mouths found each other again and our tongues
entwined. I felt soapy hands on my back run down and between my arse
cheeks, pushing forward to my hole and taint; Marcus pushed himself closer
to me; that was definitely a hard cock I could feel sliding up and down
between my arse cheeks. I felt him nuzzle into my neck while I continued to
kiss Forts; Marcus' lips nibbled round my neck to my ear lobes, he had
obviously seen the effect it had on me when Forts had done it.

As the waves of pleasure rolled over me, I sensed Forts had stopped kissing
me, I opened my eyes; he was staring straight into them, he mouthed "I love
you" and I said

`I love you too'

Forts looked past me

`Well shall we Marcus?

I felt two firm hands on my buttocks, then Forts gripped the top of my
thighs and together they began to lift me; I quickly wrapped my arms round
Forts neck and soon had my legs wrapped round his waist.

`Hey what are you two up too?

I could feel Forts hard cock, wet and sticky sliding under my balls along
my taint, I was gasping as it touched my pucker, Marcus dropped behind me,
I felt hands between my legs, obviously gripping Forts swollen cock; the
bellend was positioned right on my hole and then the hands moved back to my
hips. Without a word being said, I was being lowered on to Forts cock, I
could feel my hole resisting and then slowly giving way, as I attempted to
open myself for him. I moaned into his open mouth, as his bellend eased
inside me; I loved that feeling as the head seemed to spread wider inside
me, slowly ever so slowly I slid down his shaft, finally finding my balls
buried in his pubes.

I felt Marcus' hands slide over my back and buttocks once more and was
aware he seemed to be about to get out of the shower. I put my hand back
and gripped his side, alas my hand slid off and I ended up gripping his
hard cock, he leaned in to my ear.

`I was going to leave you both to it'

I looked at Forts, another smile and a little wink, I gripped Marcus' cock
harder and slid the foreskin back, sliding my hand down his shaft to his
balls. Forts leaned past my ear and I heard him saying

`I think he would like you to stay, if your happy?

Marcus mumbled

`Fuck yes'

And slid his hard cock once more up between my arse cheeks, I pushed my
face into Forts neck as he began snogging with Marcus. I was in heaven as
Forts gently thrust his cock in and out of me, each thrust rubbing across
my boynut, my own cock was throbbing hard between us, I felt fingers wrap
round it and begin to slowly wank it up and down. I let out another groan;
hang on, that cock behind me was now being directed to my hole; another
gasp as it touched my excited pucker, Forts cock pulled nearly out of me.

`No, please Forts, I want more'

He smiled at me and winked

`You heard him Marcus'

Marcus nibbled my ear again

`Are you sure you want both of us Davy?

I nodded, feeling Marcus hand gripping his cock holding it tight, he pushed
towards my hole and along the side of Forts thick shaft. Forts was
whispering instructions,

`Easy, gently, that's it hold there... now a bit more'

I yelped as Marcus' cock head slipped in along sides Forts; wow, my
sphincter screamed in my head "NO WAY! TO BIG!". I felt Marcus stop as
Forts brought his hand to my chin he lifted my head; I was staring into his
eyes again. "Are you okay" he mouthed, I nodded as he whispered again to
Marcus

`Slowly'

I felt my arse gradually accepting them both, not without a bit of
discomfort; mind. I always told myself, if something was painful, it was
doing damage, there was a big difference between pain and discomfort; hey
that was my philosophy anyway. I kept my eyes closed as I concentrated on
taking them both biting my lip, until two heads snuggled into my ears and
whispered; between nibbles.

`We are both in, are you ready?

I kissed them both and nodded, I could feel three hands on my arse cheeks
supporting me, then the fourth eased itself into the gap between Forts and
me and once again began to stroke my cock. Forts and Marcus, both got
themselves into a rhythm that worked for both their cocks; Forts was
definitely the biggest, but Marcus' wasn't small, still a healthy seven
inches and a reasonable thickness; Marcus had what I describe as a
snakeshead cockhead, it was more triangular and although it had a flare;
where it joined the shaft, it was nowhere near the size of Forts battering
ram bellend.

As the water continued to cascade over us, the two of them fucked my hole,
the three of us all kissing each other; Marcus continued to wank my cock, I
knew I was getting close; I also knew that when I cum my arse cheeks clamp
tight, I let Marcus continue to wank me, it wasn't long before I shouted
out

`I'm cumming'

At the same instant, that very moment my arse began to tighten and grip,
Forts, face told the hole story of his cock being gripped tightly, I
couldn't see Marcus, but knew it would be the same. Forts started to fuck
me harder and quicker, so did Marcus. Marcus cried out

`Oh shit'

I felt his cock began to pulse as it not only sprayed his load into me, but
also over Forts fat cockhead. Forts grunting

`Wow, that's hot, shit'

As his own cock began to throb and pump out cum, he squeezed me tight,
pressing his lips to mine, the three of us stayed there no words being said
as the water began to wash my cum off us and down the drain. I felt Marcus
ease his cock out of me and he kissed me several times along the top of my
back by my shoulders. He leant into Forts and me still snogging and said

`Thank you, both, it was amazing'

I pulled away, reaching for his hand

`Don't you want to stay?

`No, you let me join something beautiful; now have some time together'

I saw Forts smiling at him, the smile was returned; then he was gone, Forts
carried on snogging me, until his own cock slipped from my arse, depositing
yet more cum on the shower floor. He wrapped his arms round me again and
held me close, whispering in my ear

`Now don't go getting all silly about Marcus, it's you I love you know
that'

And deep down I did.


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