The Last Man on Earth

The Last Man on Earth

Disclaimer: I think I’ve put in enough disclaimers by this point, don’t you? I don’t own them; I’m just playing with them. I’ll put them back. Honest.

Chapter 14: Muggle Belly Things

Katie giggled as Marcus pulled her to her feet off a desk in the transfiguration classroom. They were adjusting clothing in a quick manner.

Marcus caught her up in his arms and smiled at her. “Thank you,” said Marcus simply. “You are a wonderful actress you know. Ever time you screamed Flint and No, I nearly came. You sounded like you meant it.”

“I know,” said Katie dreamily, “I could feel you pulse inside me. You made my fantasy feel so real; I could hardly refuse to do the same. I have to admit, though, I was a little worried that someone might hear me and come to my ‘rescue’.”

“I’ll keep these,” said Marcus with a grin as he picked her pants off the floor, “as a souvenir.”

“Mmmm,” said Katie as she stretched in a very contented way. “We better get out of here before supper ends in the Great Hall. McGonagall will be back straight away.”

“You are wearing that necklace I gave you for Yule,” said Marcus as he hauled her up against his side as they left the room.

“You won’t wear the jewelry I gave you though,” pouted Katie. “I even got it in Slytherin colors. How did you manage to force yourself to buy something in Gryffindor colors?” Katie touched the ruby and gold necklace he had given her.

“It was one of the hardest things I’ve ever done in my life, kitten,” said Marcus in a mock serious tone. “I made sure none of my mates saw me do it.”

“Please wear it,” said Katie as she licked Marcus’s ear. “For me, Tiger?”

“No,” said Marcus.

“Please,” purred Katie.

“I don’t think you are telling me the truth about it anyway,” protested Marcus. “Who wears jewelry in their stomachs?”

“It’s called a belly button ring,” said Katie. “It is a muggle thing.”

“Muggle,” said Marcus with an astonished look. “Besides, don’t you need a hole in my stomach to do that?”

“Yes,” said Katie. “I’ll put it in.”

“Do I look that daft?” asked Marcus.

“Please,” said Katie softly. “It will look unbearably sexy with that gorgeous stomach of yours.”

“No,” said Marcus.

“I’ll be your slave,” coaxed Katie, “For an entire day.”

“You already are my slave,” said Marcus smugly.

“Marcus,” said Katie as she stopped in her tracks.

“Okay,” said Marcus a tad reluctantly. “But you have to come and spend the night with me in my room. It’s Saturday night. No one will miss you.”

“Oh yeah,” said Katie tartly. “What about my other boyfriend?”

“Not even a little funny kitten,” said Marcus sternly. He led Katie to the kitchens and arranged for food to be brought to his room later. He snagged a few sandwiches for the road. Just before they got to the Slytherin common room, Katie pulled her hood over her head.

“Marcus,” yelled Bole.

“I’m busy,” yelled Marcus back.

“What are you doing?” asked Bole with an amused air. Katie cringed under her hood.

“Studying,” said Marcus blandly as he went through to the boy’s dormitory.

“Or should I say who are you doing?” said Bole to Derrick.

Several minutes later, Katie and Marcus were in his bed eating sandwiches and reading back issues of Quidditch Weekly. Katie lifted her head off of Marcus’s stomach that she was using as a pillow. Marcus was intently reading an article.

“Why do we still have clothes on?” asked Katie.

“You insatiable girl,” said Marcus as he lifted his dark eyes off the page. “I’m hungry and we missed supper. We are waiting for the house elves with the rest of the food. You also have worn me out for the time being. I’m not your sex slave you know.”

“Okay,” said Katie. “This is nice too. And by the way, you are my sex slave.”

“Am not,” said Marcus. “If anyone has to be the sex slave, it’s going to be you.”

“Why?” asked Katie as she nicked the rest of Marcus’s sandwich.

“You’d look better in the dress,” said Marcus. He scowled when he realized she stole his sandwich. “You git, I’m hungry.”

“Okay then,” said Katie as she gave him back the edge of the sandwich.

“What is taking those elves so long,’ asked Marcus plaintively. “My house elves are nice and fast.”

“Remember when you flooed to my house before Yule,” said Katie to distract him.

Marcus smiled and said, “How could I forget. You gave me that belly thing and that lovely book that night. And I gave you that necklace.”

Flashback to December 22nd:

Katie waited anxiously at the entrance to her fireplace. Her parents had gone to a Ministry Yule party and Katie was home alone. Naturally, she owled Marcus straight away. They hadn’t been able to see each other for a few days. Katie had felt that it was a few days too many.

Marcus stumbled out of the fireplace moments later clutching a bottle.

Katie leaned down to help him up and Marcus captured her mouth in a hard sucking kiss. Katie wrapped her arms around Marcus and kissed him back.

Katie lifted her head. “I’ve missed you,” said Katie with her eyes dark with passion.

“I’ve missed you more,” said Marcus. “I’ve brought firewhiskey to bring back memories, love. First off, tell me when your parents will be back.”

“Very, very late,” said Katie as she dragged him by the hand towards the stairs.

“Where are we going?” asked Marcus.

“To my room,” said Katie.

“Aren’t you going to at least let me have a drink first,” said Marcus with a laugh.

“No,” said Katie as they came to the door of her room. “I’m putting you to work straight away.” She pushed Marcus into her room. “I’m so hungry,” said Katie in a low sexy growl.

Marcus shivered then smiled. “You’ve learnt fast kitten,” said Marcus as he pulled off his outer robe and began undressing. Katie watched him, licking her lips in anticipation.

“Here,” said Marcus. “I’ve brought you some thing. Or shall I say I bought myself something. Put it on.” He took a silky piece of red lingerie out of his pocket.

“Gryffindor colors,” said Katie with a smile as she pulled her robe over her head. Marcus gasped as she revealed that she wore nothing underneath. She smoothed the silky fabric over her hips and crooked a finger at him. “Feel how soft it is,” said Katie with a seductive smile.

“Very soft,” said Marcus as he slid his hand, not over the material, but in between her thighs, “and wet and very ready for me.”

Katie tugged at his trousers ineffectually as Marcus evaded her hands. He opened the bottle of firewhiskey and took a drink. Katie watched him stand out of her reach with his trousers open and chest bare. She moaned in frustration. Then Katie narrowed her eyes.

Marcus closed his eyes as he took another drink. He opened one eye when Katie softly called his name. His other eye snapped open to make sure he saw what he thought he saw.

Katie was lying against her pillows with her thighs spread, gently stroking herself. Marcus stared transfixed as she stroked herself and told him in a soft moaning voice how much she missed him inside her. Marcus could feel his penis swell uncomfortably inside his trousers.

“Come on,” pleaded Katie. “Come and fuck me on my childhood bed.”

Marcus needed no second invitation. He yanked off his trousers and boxers in a swift movement. He was on the bed faster than Katie could believe. With a swift gesture, he brushed her hand aside and spread her legs wider as he thrust his tongue deep into her soft mouth.

“After all,” said Katie throatily as he pushed deep inside her. “You made me into a woman. The others didn’t count. Only, you make me feel this way.”

“You are my woman,” said Marcus as he slowly thrust inside her with long deep thrusts.

“Marcus, yes,” moaned Katie as he kissed her throat. Katie arched her back as he pulsed back and forth inside her. She lifted her hips as they moved rhythmically together amidst moaning sighs and the unmistakable sounds of sex. Faster and faster, they moved until Katie’s head started to spin.

Marcus’s hips surged into her deeper as Marcus felt Katie’s sheath contract against his erection tighter and tighter. He grasped her hips and charged into her with hard fast little thrusts. Vaguely, he could hear Katie cry out as his orgasm spasmed through his body. He pulled out of her tightness and spurted against her thighs, belly and over the red silk. He wanted to see her sticky with his semen tonight.

They lay side by side trying to recover their breath. Marcus lazily turned to her when she leaned up and touched her sticky stomach.

“Later,” said Marcus with heavy lidded eyes. “I want to come all over those pretty tits.”

“I expect we’re going to need a bath later,” said Katie with a smile. She watched Marcus lean over to pick up his discarded trousers. He pulled a small package out of his pocket and held it out to her.

“It’s beautiful,” said Katie with a gasp as she looked at the glittering ruby and gold necklace. She pulled up her long hair and got Marcus to put in on her. She pulled off the stained red silk and leaned against her pillows. “I feel like a harem girl lying here naked wearing only jewelry.”

“My harem girl,” said Marcus with a grin. She did look delicious. He slid a hand in between her wet thighs. “You wearing something else from me.”

“That I am,” said Katie. She reached out and touched his wet penis with the tip of her finger then put it in her mouth. Then Katie reached over his body to grab a package from her nightstand. She handed it to Marcus.

“Hey, the international version of Quidditch through the Ages,” said Marcus with his eyes lit up. “What is this?” he held the slender silver hoop with an emerald stud in his hand curiously.

“I’ll explain later,’ said Katie slyly. She reached down and caressed his penis with light fingers. She rubbed her nipples against his shaft with a teasing look at Marcus. She engulfed the head of his now awakening penis into her mouth.

Later, Katie and Marcus were soaking in the bathtub together. Katie was leaning against Marcus’s chest sleepily. The hot water, the firewhiskey and the comforting feel of Marcus’s wide chest was lulling her to sleep. He was also stroking her skin in soft circles as they soaked in the water. Marcus had made her very sticky tonight.

They were exchanging soft lazy kisses when Katie’s head snapped up. Marcus looked at her in surprise. She put her fingers over his mouth and sat straight up.

“Katie,” said a man’s voice just outside the door.

“Daddy?” said Katie with a desperate glance at the nude man in the bath with her.

“Are you having a bath,” said Rowan Bell through the door.

“Yes,” said Katie. “Angelina had to get up early tomorrow so I came home early. I’m going to bed after my bath.” Katie frantically was trying to remember whether or not she closed the door to her room - her room that had men’s clothes scattered around it not to mention the unmistakable smell and look of a bed recently used for sex.

“Okay love,” said Katie’s father. “I had to come back to get that blasted present. I forgot it. We’ll be back around two a.m.”

“Have a good time,” said Katie. Both Marcus and Katie stayed still until they heard Katie’s father leave.

End of Flashback

“Yes,” grinned Marcus. “That was a close call.”

“Thank Merlin,” said Katie. “I had closed my door.”

“It didn’t stop us from shagging again that night though,’ said Marcus with a grin. “The shag in front of the floo was not to be missed.”

“A little scary too,” said Katie. “The floo network was shut down for an entire hour. You know, I would have lent you my broomstick to go home if you had no other choice.”

“Are you mad kitten,” said Marcus. “I live in Wiltshire. I sooner have gotten caught by your father.”

“Let me,” said Katie with a gleam in her eyes.

“I would let you do lots of things Katie,” said Marcus.

“The belly button ring, you git,” chided Katie, “while we are waiting for the food.”

“Okay,” said Marcus reluctantly. He watched her point her wand then felt a quick sharp pain. “Owww,” yelped Marcus as she looped the stud into his belly button quickly. Katie aimed an easy healing spell at Marcus’s stomach.

“It’s looks brilliant,” enthused Katie as she leaned in closer for a better look.

Marcus gingerly felt his abdomen and leaned over for a better look. Katie was right. It didn’t look half bad for a muggle thing.

“Now you,” purred Marcus, “have to be my harem girl tonight.”