His Lordship will see you now

Nigel aged 18, was sitting in his bedroom, in the not so grand part of Mardigan House, his elder brother, the Viscount was several corridors away in the State bedroom, the one used when Royalty or Gentry visit, as it has a separate dressing room and sitting room.

Nigel on the other hand, often referred to as the "spare" a common practice in Wealthy families. The elder brother was the Heir and the next one the "Spare" and usually forgotten.

Hence is rooms were in a less formal part of the vast Mansion, unlike his brother, he had only the one servant, Milchester, who was well into his seventies and a bit doddery. His brother, on the other hand had a bevy of servants male and female. catering to his every whim.

Nigel was not jealous of his brother and was quite content with his room and the ministerings of the elderly Milchester, who Nigel found interesting to talk to, as he had served the family for many generations, and new all the scandals and history of the Great family.

Preparations were going on for the birthday of the Viscount, so Nigel decided to ask Milchester to bring him some breakfast to his room, and asked him to bring enough for himself too.

The two of them sat there and chatted over their respective meal and Nigel always goaded Milchester into spilling the beans on past naughtiness that had occurred. He recounted the tale of Nigels Grandmother , a former Actress, but no one talked about that, as only a couple of trusted servants knew of her past occupation. Actresses were considered only a small step up from prostitution in that time, and certainly not suitable spouses to a Duke, who unfortunately one evening had, after a wild drinking session, indulged his lust on her, after seeing her in "She stoops to Conquer".

Unfortunately, she got pregnant and was going to spill the beans, if he didn't marry her, as too many of her friends, had ended up rejected and penniless, ending their days in a whore house.

She used it to get the Duke to marry her, which he did, but unfortunately, the child didn't survive the birth.

Now the Duchess had what she wanted and eventually had a son and two daughters with her husband.

They had just finished their breakfast and Milchester was just clearing away, when his brothers servant, came and summoned Nigel to his masters quarters.

Nigel willingly tripped behind the servant and was admitted to the Viscounts rooms.

His brother greeted him and asked him to sit on the Louis XV settee, he had news for him, the Prince Regent was coming to his birthday party and so all the rooms would be needed, for his entourage, including Nigels own.

Therefore, Nigel would have to move to one of the roof rooms, usually reserved for travelling servants.

The reason was, despite the size of the house, due to gambling debts by his Grandfather, many of the rooms on the second floor, were uninhabitable, and devoid of furniture.

Nigel had no option but to conform, but his brother did give him one bit of good news, his cousin Robin was coming to stay for the period,

that cheered Nigel a lot. Robin was similar age to himself and they had always been good friends, unfortunately, Robins family, although of somewhat more grandious background, being descended from Royalty and his father married to a daughter, a Countessa of the House of Savoy, had due to his wifes wild spending on gowns, entertaining and suchlike, left them in very reduced circumstances, having to move into one of the lodges on their estate and the Grand house sold.

However, because of their social standing, they were still invited to many large gatherings, but had to decline several due to expense.

Robin and his family duly arrived and Robin made a bee line for Nigel, who took him straight away to his quarters, Robin was to have a room at the top next to Nigels.

The two friends drank some cordial, all ready thanks to Milchester and they caught up, on the happenings and gossip since their last meeting.

I must point out at this stage, Nigel had always had deep feelings for Robin, but apart from teenage banter and play wrestling, that's how it had stayed.

It was later that evening, after Milchester had retired to his quarters, on the next floor, Robin sneaked into Nigels room and the merriment and laughter continued.

"Stop here with me" said Nigel, this beds enormous and its so spooky in this part of the house. "Ok" said Robin, so the two friends, finished off the remainder of the cordial and prepared for bed,

They undressed and had a bit of a play wrestle, dressed only in their linen underdrawers, at the end of which they collapsed on the large bed,

Nigel couldn't help noticing that Robin drawers had a sizeable bulge in the front and as he looked, he felt his own cock twitching,

he tried to think of something else and climbed into the bed covering himself with the sheet to hide it.

They both slept soundly, and as dawn shone through the window, Nigel felt the warmth of Robin next to him and Robins arm was across his chest.

He could also see, as the sheet had fell to the floor, Robins erect cock sticking up like a flagpole in his loose drawers, as was his own, except his had found its way out of the restraining material,

he started to play with his exposed cock, looking at his friends as he did it, he freed his balls and was holding them cupped while stroking his cock, moaning gently as he did.

Suddenly, turning he realised Robin was watching him and had released his own cock and was pleasuring himself too.

Without a word, Robin reached over and placed his hand around Nigel s cock and moved Nigel s hand to his. Both now moaning as they jerked each other,

then Robin turned and kissed Nigel on the lips, his tongue working its way in and Nigel opened his lips to admit Robins tongue.

Robin then moved down Nigel s body kissing his chest, nipples, till he arrived at his cock and took the full length in his mouth, working it and sucking the precum from it as Nigel moaned in pleasure.

Nigel took Robins cock in his mouth and pleasured him till they both exploded and swallowed every bit, they kissed each other tenderly each others cum mixing in their mouths.

They were both lying stark naked on the bed, embracing, when suddenly the door to the room opened, and a scream, brought the lads back to reality.

Nigel turned at the scream to see his mother, standing there with a stunned look, Robin hastily tried to cover himself with his hands.

"What is the meaning of this!" she screamed, "you evil boys!", "this is Sodomy!"

"Such filth!,

Pack your bags! Nigel immediately!"

"And you Robin, you can go too wait till your farther knows!! " She stormed out leaving the two guys stunned, Robin hugged Nigel, "Im so sorry!", "Its not your fault" said Nigel.

Milchester came to help them dress, obviously by now most of the house knew what had transpired.

They were summoned to their fathers, both waiting in the saloon, who read the riot act to them.

They were both to leave immediately and told to pack their bags,

they would be taken by cart to the Mail Coach and from there it was up to them. The two boys tried to reason but both fathers were reticent.

Nigel and Robin packed some clothes and papers in two large bags, Nigel had fortunately been saving some money which he had hidden in a Sevres vase in his room, he had about two hundred pounds which would , along with his allowance, at least get them decent lodgings till they could find somewhere.

The cart arrived and they left, no goodbyes and the two set off, wondering what would happen to them , The faithful Milchester was to accompany them and sort out their coach.

They arrived at the Inn and as they awaited the coach. Milchester passed a pouch to Nigel,

" The Dowager gave me this before she died, she said for your wife when you marry, but I never did", "it might help you out in your troubles", he said smiling.

Nigel peeped in the pouch, and saw a brooch of rubies and sapphires, he d seen it many times before on the portrait of the Dowager in the saloon.

"She gave it me so her gambling husband couldn't get his hands on it, an admirer had given it to her after a performance".

" Now! here s your coach, Parsons will see to your bags and God speed to you both and Good luck" said the old man kindly. With that the two lads climbed on to the top of the coach, the coachman and Parsons giving them a hand, making sure their bags were stowed and a few minutes later, they were on their way, waving to Milchester as they left. They looked at one another, and Nigel squeezed Robins hand tightly and smiled, Well they had no idea what lay ahead, but at least they each other!

To Be Continued..