The Last Man on Earth

The Last Man on Earth


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Chapter Ten: Secrets

The Slytherin Dungeons:

“I said shut up,” hissed Marcus quietly as Katie stirred in her sleep. “Yell at me in the morning.”

Higgs yawned and wandered off to bed. Adrian stood his ground.

“Seriously Adrian,” said Marcus as he ran a finger down Katie’s soft shoulder. “I’m not sharing. She’s mine and mine alone.”

“Fine then,” huffed Adrian. “We are talking in the morning, mate.”

Marcus drew the curtains closed and set a silencing spell. Katie murmured softly as Marcus pulled her closer and went back to sleep.

Just before dawn, Marcus had the most amazing dream. He opened his eyes abruptly when he realized that dreams usually don’t feel quite so real. He grabbed his wand and uttered a soft lighting spell. He could see her hair spread along his thighs and her hot mouth surrounding his awakening penis. Katie lifted her head and smiled at him.

“Good morning,” purred Katie.

“I like your way of giving morning wake ups Katie,” growled Marcus as he guided her head down. “Keep going kitten. Use that pointed little tongue of yours.”

Marcus leaned back and felt the pleasure wash over him. He licked his lips and moaned her name.

Katie listened to his soft moans and felt him tremble under her tongue. She wondered if she was getting too pervy because she loved doing this to him. Marcus was right; it got her hot. She moaned in frustration when Marcus stopped her head with a trembling hand.

“Come here Katie,” said Marcus thickly. “I want to fuck you.”

“How much do you want me Marcus,” asked Katie huskily as she lay on her back and parted her legs for him. Marcus pulled her thighs further apart and settled in between them. He framed her face in his hands and licked her lower lip then her upper before plunging his tongue inside her eager mouth.

“I want you all the time,” ground out Marcus as he sank into her. Katie gave a small moan of distress.

“Am I hurting you,” breathed out Marcus.

“I’m just a little sore,” confessed Katie. “I think I overindulged my addiction to you last night.”

“Addiction?” whispered Marcus with a small grin.

“I want you all the time too,” said Katie softly as Marcus slowly sank deep inside her. He started a long slow series of thrusts that made Katie eyes close with passion.

“Thank you for last night,” said Marcus as he kissed her face softly.

“You’re welcome. You know when I’m with you,” gasped out Katie as she raised her hips so he could penetrate deeper into her. “I don’t know, I just let go.”

“It’s not a bad thing to like sex, you know,” said Marcus with a grin. “It is one of the two things that I am very good at.”

“Exceptionally good at,” moaned Katie.

“Can I go a little faster Katie,” asked Marcus with a pleading look.

“Yes, please,” breathed Katie. “ I love how you feel inside me.”

“Do you know how you feel?” whispered Marcus as his hips sped up. “You feel like hot clenched velvet. You feel so good, so hot and wet.”

“And you are so hot and so hard,” moaned Katie. Their bodies were now slamming against one another. Katie pushed her hands against his chest.

“Let me go on top,” said Katie as she licked her lips.

“No,” growled Marcus as he pulled her hands above her head.

“Please?” asked Katie. Marcus swiftly and effortlessly picked her up and flipped onto his back in an efficient athletic move.

Katie looked down dreamily into Marcus’s dark passion filled eyes. His firm hands were moving her hips on him. She leaned down and propped her hands on his shoulders and slid up and down on his slippery erection. She moaned her pleasure into his mouth. Moment later she arched her back and leaned back onto his flashing hips.

“Gods,” moaned Katie as she slammed down onto him. “Marcus, please don’t stop.” Katie felt him stiffen underneath her and grab her hips hard as he stabbed up in her. She watched him come through passion glazed eyes. Then she let the pleasure take her.

She sprawled on his heaving chest and listened to his heart pound.

“You know,” said Katie some times later as she drew lazy circles on his chest with her finger. “Before you, I had no real idea that there was more than one way to do this.”

“I know,” said Marcus with a satisfied grin. “Every time I do something new, you blush. But you like it.”

“Yes,” said Katie as she blushed as she thought about last night. She had let him do some very intimate things to her. She raised her mouth to Marcus and gave him a soft kiss. They stayed like this for a long time, exchanging soft kisses in the dawn.

“Let me take you back,” said Marcus reluctantly. “Or I could keep you here forever.”

“Tempting,” said Katie. “But I would need to eat occasionally.”

“I would feed you,” promised Marcus with a grin.

“You are a pervy man,” chided Katie.

“I was thinking about the house elves, you very pervy girl,” said Marcus with a raised eyebrow.

“You made me this way,” said Katie with a smile. “Are you going to meet me later this afternoon to study?”

“I wouldn’t miss it for the world, kitten,” said Marcus.

“Bring your books this time,” said Katie. “People will start to think I may not be your tutor.”

Katie and Marcus had concocted a story about tutoring so that no one would be too suspicious of the time they spent together. In fact, Katie had been getting strange looks from her housemates. They were getting seen together too much. The tutor cover story seemed to be working.

Katie’s heart thrilled to the fact that on the way to Gryffindor Tower, Marcus held her hand. Lately, she had a sneaking suspicion that she was falling for Marcus Flint.

Marcus had deliberately held her hand all the way back to the Tower. Last night had made him realize that he felt more than simple lust for Katie Bell. He and Billy had dated for over a year and he never felt this way about her. He wanted to be with Katie all the time and not just in bed although he did enjoy shagging her very much. Billy was all arguments and rough hot sex. Katie was all about pure simple passion and need. He had wanted a lot of girls in the past and he had them. But he needed Katie.

Late morning: The Slytherin dungeons:

Marcus rolled over and opened one bleary eye. He was tired. Katie had worn him out, he thought with a small grin.

“Finally,” said a sulky voice to his right.

“Adrian,” growled Marcus. “Get off my bed.”

“Hey,” said Adrian as he stood up. “If anyone has the right to be in a pissy mood, it’s me. How long have you been fucking that Gryffindor? Were you ever going to tell me?”

“Calm down mate,” said Terrence’s languid voice from his bed.

“Whatever Terry,” rejoined Adrian. “I’m the one who lost fifty galleons to Marcus, who I thought was my friend.”

“Believe me, it was my pleasure,” said Marcus with a contented stretch.

“Merlin,” said Terrence. “One would think that of all the girls in Gryffindor House, the last man on Earth one of those three chasers would ever sleep with would be Marcus.”

“No fucking kidding,” said Adrian sulkily. “When I placed this bet, I thought for sure that at least Bell, Spinnet and Johnson would have kept their fucking knees together.”

“Yes,” said Marcus with a grin. “You would think.”

“Bastard,” said Adrian. A reluctant grin swept across his face. “How the hell did you manage it mate?”

“My charm,” said Marcus sardonically. “And very careful planning.”

“Wait until I rub this in Wood’s face,” said Terrence.

“No rubbing anything yet,” warned Marcus.

“Why?” asked Adrian.

“I still want her,” said Marcus as he got out of bed. “She’s a Gryffindor. She’ll go mental when she hears about the bet.”

“Okay then,” said Adrian as Terrence nodded reluctantly. “But at least tell me how.”

“Katie, out of the three, is the fiery one, the one most prone to taking chances,” said Marcus with a secret grin. “All it took was a forged note about a late Quidditch practice and a bottle of firewhiskey to set the stage for my plan to seduce her.”

“Merlin,” breathed Terrence.

“And I’m serious mates,” said Marcus. “She’s mine and I do not want to get her angry.”

“Who’s the seduced one now?” asked Adrian.

“I freely admit it Adrian,” said Marcus as he went to have a shower. “Katie Bell is absolutely fucking amazing.”

“You know,” said Terrence when Marcus left. “Billy is going to go crazy when she hears. I’ve never seen him so wrapped up in a girl.”

“Crazy is not the word for that homicidal Slytherin witch,” said Adrian. “We had better keep it quiet. We don’t want to become not-so-innocent-bystander casualties.”

Gryffindor Tower: early afternoon:

Katie came down the stairs looking for her Potions text. It was nearly time for her ‘study’ session with Marcus.

“Katie,” said an earnest voice.

“What is it Oliver,” said Katie.

“Can we talk,” said Oliver. “Like we used too. I miss you Kate.”

“I have a study session,” said Katie uncomfortably.

“I can’t believe you have to tutor that Slytherin oaf,” complained Oliver.

Katie opened her mouth to defend Marcus then snapped it shut when she realized what she was about to do.

“I have to go,’ said Katie. “Maybe later Oliver.”

While on her way to the Library, Katie ran into Roger Davies. She groaned when she saw the corridor was empty. She tried to give him a non-committal smile and rush by him. But his hand caught her sleeve as she passed.

“Why Miss Bell,” purred the handsome Ravenclaw captain. “You never say hello anymore.”

“Why did you rat me out to Oliver about that fling with Diggory?” asked Katie bravely.

“I was hoping that he would stop following you around so much,” said Davies as he leaned closer. “But I haven’t been able to get you alone in quite some time. I’ve been thinking about the rather good time we had this summer.”

“I don’t know what you mean,” said Katie nervously.

“Let me refresh your memory,” said Davies as he pulled her closer and whispered in her ear. “You, me and a deserted locker room. You and me in your room that afternoon. You and me in that storage closet. Need I go on.”

“It was a fling,” hissed Katie red faced.

“I was hoping to repeat the experience,” said Roger as he kissed her ear.

“I’m currently unavailable,” said Katie as she broke away from Davies and walked away. Davies watched her go with a determined gleam in his eye.