The Last Man on Earth

The Last Man on Earth

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Chapter 18: Hide and Go Seek

Katie ran breathlessly through the darkened corridors of the dungeon. She could hear footsteps following quickly behind her and her heart sped up with a combination of fear and excitement. She and Marcus were playing a game.

They had been talking and Katie had let it slip how exciting she found playing out the fantasies had been. She blushed to remember how dark Marcus\'s eyes had gotten when he suggested that they play this game. When Marcus caught her, he was going to do whatever he wanted to her. And he told her to remember to scream.

Katie licked her lips and with a smile, she veered off towards Gryffindor Tower. After all, she would go this way if she were trying to avoid capture. It was Saturday afternoon and the castle was quiet. It was a Hogsmeade day. Katie wondered if anyone noticed that she rarely went to Hogsmeade anymore.

She stopped and strained to hear if anyone was following her. Katie looked around in surprise. This corridor was very dark. She gingerly turned around to peer into the darkness. Then she looked out the window into the weak winter sunlight.

“Well, well, well Bell,” said a low raspy voice right beside her.

Katie jumped in genuine surprise and stifled a scream. She turned and saw Marcus looking menacingly at her. She backed away instinctively.

“Now what are you doing here all alone Bell,” asked Marcus as he stalked her footsteps.

“Nothing,’ said Katie shakily. She gave herself over to the game just like Marcus. She shivered in anticipation.

“Have I ever told you Bell,” asked Marcus with a mocking smile. “How delicious I find you.”

“What do you mean,” asked Katie with wide eyes.

“Do I have to put it plainly,” asked Marcus as he cornered her against the wall. He reached out and fondled her breast roughly. He ran a thumb over her hardened nipple. “I want you.”

“No,” gasped Katie as she pushed away from him with a strong shove.

Marcus caught her around the waist easily and hauled her up against him. “Yes,” said Marcus. “Accio wand.”

Katie shrieked and struggled in his strong grip. He tossed her wand down the corridor out of reach. She pushed at his shoulders and screamed, “No, you can’t, let me go.”

Marcus pushed her down on top of a trunk lying against the wall and ripped her robe off of her. Katie struggled to keep the fabric around her but Marcus slowly and relentlessly tore it away. The sound of the tearing cloth was loud in the dark deserted corridor. Suddenly he let her go when she was for all intents and purposes nude.

Katie looked up in shock as Marcus stripped his clothing off to reveal his red weeping erection. “Run,” said Marcus softly. “I dare you Bell.”

“Please Flint,” begged Katie. “You can’t”

“But I’m going to,” said Marcus as he stroked his hard length. He pushed his body against her lying on the trunk side ways.

“But I’m a virgin,” said Katie in a small voice.

Approval flared in his dark eyes and he grinned. “Good,” purred Marcus. “You won’t be after I’m through with you.” Marcus pushed her onto her back.

“No,” shrieked Katie as she felt him force her knees apart. He swiftly inserted his hips in between her thighs. Katie flailed at his wide shoulders with her nails. She could feel every inch of his body as he forced her down.

Marcus grunted as her nails raked along his back. He forced her hands over her head and held them with one strong hand as he used his other hand to rub his penis against her mound.

“Please Flint,” begged Katie as she squirmed against him. “Don’t”

Marcus stared into her eyes and sank his erection into her. He stopped abruptly with a surprised look.

“You are tight,” said Marcus with a growl as he pushed his hips harder against her opening.

“I’m a virgin,” said Katie breathlessly. She moaned as she felt the large head of his penis force its way inside of her. Marcus gave a heartfelt groan as he felt her tightness. He thrust his hips in little increments easing himself inside of her until he was buried to the hilt.

“Ahhh,” shrieked Katie. She could feel him hot and hard deep inside of her. Marcus had let go of her hands in order to grasp at her hips. She reached down to his stomach and tried to push him out of her. “You are hurting me, Flint.”

“Then relax,” urged Marcus as he closed his eyes and began to thrust into her with a little thrusts that increased in speed and depth until he was riding her hard and fast. He pulled her knees up and urged them around his hips. Marcus was fast losing control. She was just so tight.

Katie kept murmuring the words, no, please, Flint, and stop. Se could feel him slide into her over and over again. The truth was he had hurt her at the beginning but the passion she felt for him was making her slippery and hot. She opened her passion-glazed eyes to see his face dark with desire above her own.

“I’m going to come inside you,” moaned Marcus. He pushed one hand between their heaving bodies to find her clitoris. He stroked her until she was writhing under him. “And you are going to come with me,” groaned out Marcus.

“Please, please,” shrieked Katie as she felt him stiffen above her and grind his hips into her as he came. Then she shook as waves of pleasure crashed over her as she scratched her nails down his back.

Marcus whispered hotly in her ear minutes later. “Kitten,” said Marcus. He captured her mouth in a soft kiss. “Merlin, how did you get yourself so tight.”

“A charm,” panted Katie. “I read about it Cosmopolitan Witch.”

Marcus shifted his awakening erection inside her. “How long does it last,” whispered Marcus with hot eyes. “And have I told you lately what an exciting lover you are?”

“It lasts for three hours,” said Katie quietly as she shifted her hips enticingly underneath him. She raised her mouth for another kiss. “And no you haven’t.”

Katie gasped with shock a second later when Marcus was torn out of her embrace.

“You bastard,” said an enraged voice.

Katie looked at Oliver in utter shock. He looked like an avenging angel as he punched Marcus in the face. Katie snapped out of her state of shock and hurled herself in front of Marcus without a second thought.

“Stop it, Oliver,” cried Katie.

Oliver tried to stop the punch he had aimed at Marcus but could not. The momentum of the swing could not be stopped. Katie blinked in stunned surprise as Oliver’s fist grazed her cheek.

“You bastard,” yelled Marcus. “You hit her.”

“No Marcus,” protested Katie as she held her reddened cheek. “He just stunned me that’s all.”

“I thought he was hurting you,” protested a confused Oliver. “Why are you protecting him?”

“I…we,” stuttered Katie as she held Marcus back with a hand against his chest. He was quivering with anger. “Merlin, we were playing a game Oliver.”

“A game,” said Oliver. A look of comprehension flooded his face. He looked at their nude bodies with a glare. “I see.”

“What is it to you Wood,” asked Marcus with a glare as he reached behind himself and covered Katie with his robes. Katie clutched them to her body gratefully. He pulled on his boxers with an angry gesture. “What I do with my girlfriend is none of your business.”

“Girlfriend,” said Oliver with an incredulous look. He turned to Katie and said, ”So you’ve been screwing Flint. Is this to get back at me?”

“It’s not about you,’ said Katie with a glare. “He is twice the man you are. Now, just leave.”

“Fine,” said Oliver. “But you and I are going to talk later, Katie.”

“You forgot something,” said Marcus blandly.

“What?” asked Oliver.

Marcus punched him in the face. “This,” ground out Marcus. “You prat, if you ever lay one hand on her again, I’ll hex you into next week. Katie belongs to me.”

Katie and Marcus watched Oliver leave. Katie with shock as Marcus’s chest heaved with anger beside her. When he stepped out of view, Marcus pulled her into his arms. He touched her face where he had hit her.

“Did he hurt you,” asked Marcus.

“No,” said Katie faintly. The concern in his eyes was making her heart sing.

“Liar,” said Marcus. “Let’s go back to my room and I’ll take care of that for you. Why in Merlin’s name did you throw yourself in front of me?”


“He was going to hurt you,” said Katie quietly. Katie’s heart started to pound and her face paled as she realized something at that exact moment. She was in love with Marcus Flint.

Marcus frowned as he saw her face pale. He urged her to her feet and repaired her robe for her. As he gathered her things, he watched her with concerned eyes.

“Maybe we should go and see Pomfrey,” suggested Marcus.

“No,” said Katie with a sudden smile. “I’ll be okay.”

“Are you sure,” asked Marcus.

“Yes,’ said Katie. “You know you were very possessive. It gave me a thrill.”

“I-“ began Marcus then he stopped. He visibly took a deep breath. “I care about you Katie.”

“Actually,” said Katie casually but her heart was pounding out of her chest. She looked deep into his eyes. “I love you, Marcus.”