Caecus Amor

Caecus Amor : Chapter 2

Flint and team eam were down at the Quidditch pitch that morning, after an encounter with the Gryffindors. Draco was actually quite good. He was fast, they just hoped he was faster than Potter. Flint was hoping that Meredith would show up at the pitch, but knowing her, she would probably steer clear of him.

At lunch, Meredith was avoiding Flint like the plague. She stayed by her roommates the whole time. The truth was, Meredith DID have feelings for Marcus, but after hearing what other girls had said, she thought it would be a bad idea to get involved with him. Marcus was the type to get what he wanted, and leave.

“I can’t believe Flint did that to you, Mer,” said he roommate Lisa.

“ What was it like? I mean, kissing him with all of those messed up teeth?” said her other roommate Delia.

“ They aren’t that bad, Delia,” Meredith said with a small laugh. “ And he’s a wonderful kisser, if you must know.”

Delia and Lisa laughed for a moment then went back to their lunch. Meredith glanced over toward the Quidditch table and saw that Marcus was indeed staring at her. She turned away quickly, then grabbed her bag and left the Great Hall.


Once classes were over, Pucey and Montague were working on Flint’s Transfiguration essay. Flint would usually have someone else do his homework in that class for him. He hated Transfiguration and he thought McGonagall was a down right bitch.

Meredith sat down next to them, shaking her head when she saw Flint’s paper there. Pucey had just put the finishing touches on it. Meredith read over the finished product and it was indeed a good essay.

“ Why do you do this for him, Adrian?” Meredith said.

“ He pays me, that’s why,” Pucey replied. “ Can you take it to him for me, he’s right over there.”

y poy pointed over to the couches, where Flint was struggling with his Charms paper. Taking the plunge, Meredith took the essay and walked over to Flint. She plopped down next to him on the couch, and held to paper in front of his face.

“ From Pucey, oh lazy one,” Meredith teased.

“ Give it here, Bletchley,” Flint said with a smirk.

“ Bletchley? What’s up with that, Flint?”

Flint shook his head and went back to his damned Charms paper. Meredith took the quill and parchment from his hands and forced him to look at her.

“ And this, Flint, is from me.”

Meredith grabbed the collar of his robes and kissed him deeply in the middle of the Common Room. It was the most sensual kiss he had ever experienced. Meredith ran her tongue across lips and was pleased when Flint opened them. Flint, not liking the fact that he was not in control of the situation, pushed her back against the couch and was practically lying on top of her. He would have taken her right then and there if they were alone. It was then that he realized that everyone in the Common Room was staring, open mouthed, at them. ‘Since when have I cared what people think?’ Flint thought and kissed Meredith even harder. Finally, after what seemed like eternity, they parted, gasping for breath. The pair looked at the people around, and watched as their heads snapped back to their assignments.

“ That was for leaving you yesterday,” Meredith said, giving him a quick kiss.

“ Come to my dorm tonight,” Flint whispered huskily in her e

“ What about your roommates?” Meredith breathed.

“ I’ll get them out,” Flint whispered.

Meredith and Flint kissed once more before Meredith went up to her dormitory. Lisa and Delia were giving her sly looks. Meredith figured that they saw her and Flint’s kiss.

“ You two could have found a room, you know,” said Delia.

“ Yes,” Lisa replied. “ You two were practically devouring each other.”

“ I have four words for you two,” Meredith said with a broad grin. “ Pent. Up. Sexual. Tension.”

Lisa and Delia laughed while Meredith went into the bathroom. She wasn’t going to be with Flint for quite a few hours, but she was already checking her appearance.

“ Hot date with Flint?” Delia’s voice rang from the dorm.

“ Maybe,” Meredith replied in a chipper voice.


Once Lisa and Delia were asleep, Meredith snuck out of the dorm and went into the boy’s rooms. She saw that Pucey, Montague, and her brother were all sleeping down in the Common Room. Meredith began to wonder what Marcus told her brother to get him to sleep down there. He couldn’t have told him that, ‘Miles, I plan on having sex with your sister tonight, will you sleep in the Common Room?’.

Meredith giggled and knocked on Flint’s door. Flint opened the door slowly and pulled her inside. He immediately captured her lips in a deep kiss, while Meredith wrapped her arms around his neck.

“ How did you get my brother to leave,” Meredith asked as soon as the kiss ended.

“ I told him someone else needed to use the room,” Flint said with a satisfied grin.

The pair kissed again, and Flint slowly led Meredith toward his bed, “ Maybe we should do it in your brother’s bed. He’d be furious.”

“ Yours works fine,” Meredith said breathlessly.

Flint ran his hand through her brown locks and looked into her eyes. He was being too romantic for his own good, but Meredith seemed to be enjoying it. It was Meredith who pulled him down into a passionate kiss. She tried to roll him over, so that she was on top, but Flint wouldn’t let her.

“ No,” he said while pinned her hands above her head. “ This is all for you.”

“ Marcus,” Meredith said, surprised by his gentle demeanor.

Flint’s hands seemed to take on a life of their own as they traveled the lh ofh of Meredith’s body. He was pleased when she gasped his name. Flint felt all of his frustration loosening as he worked his hands over her.

“ I’ve waited for this, Meredith,” Flint whispered, his lips close to hers. “ Ever since I first laid eyes on you.”

Meredith felt Marcus’s strong hands under her shirt and raised her arms to make itier ier to remove. Her skirt came next. Flint’s eyes traveled her up and down at least a dozen times.

“ Something wrong?” Meredith asked, touching his face with her fingertips.

“ Beautiful,” was all Marcus could say.

A blush spread prettily over Meredith’s face before Flint kissed her once more. Meredith lithely slid her hands from Flint’s grasp and slid her hands under his shirt. She ran her hands all down his muscled stomach and chest before sliding his shirt off. She gave him a few possessive looks up and down before reaching for his belt buckle. His jeans were off in one, swift movement. Flint cut off their kiss and placed feather light kisses all over her chest.

“ Sit up for me,” Flint instructed.

Meredith obeyed and felt his arms circle her. His hands skillfully began to remove the piece of fabric, and then threw it over his head. ‘He does that better than me,’ Meredith mused to herself. With an evil smirk, Meredith shifted so that she was sitting on Flint’s lap, with her legs on either side of him. She felt his erection pressing on her through her panties, causing her to let out a soft moan. With a smirk of his own, Marcus raised his hips and began to grind against her.

“You like that?” Marcus said when he heard Meredith’s sharp intake of breath.

“Merlin, Marcus, yes!” Meredith groaned.

Swiftly, Marcus pressed Meredith against the bed and covered her body with his. As his hands explored her body, Marcus crashed his lips onto hers. He absolutely loved the way she kissed. Her mouth was so sweet, and it made him shiver when he felt her tongue on his. Their tongues wrestled for dominance, before Meredith finally gave in and let Marcus take control. ‘For now,’ she thought.

“Marcus?” Meredith asked breathlessly. “Did you put a silencing charm on by any chance?”

“I did that already,” Marcus said between their heated kisses. “A good thing I did, because I’m going to make you scream.”

With a wicked smile, Meredith said, “That better be a promise.”

“You wait,” Marcus said devilishly as his fingers probed her pussy through her panties.

“ Marcus!” Meredith gasped.

The Slytherin Quidditch captain continued to rub Meredith through the fabric, relishing in the moans she was giving him. With his other hand, he removed the fabric with a swift movement. As Marcus captured her lips again, he slowly pushed a finger into her warm, inviting channel. Meredith broke their kiss and threw her head back. She cried his name with a loud, passion-filled cry.

Marcus couldn’t believe how tight she was just around his one finger. His cock twitched at the thought of being inside her, buried to the hilt. Watching her face intently, Marcus pushed another finger inside her. He began to scissor his fingers back and forth inside her pussy, keeping his eyes on Meredith’s rising hips. His eyes traveled to her face, looking into her lust-fd eyd eyes. He began to place soft, slow kisses down her neck and chest, stopping when he came to her breasts. He kissed he small valley between them, then ran his tongue over her rosy nipples. A swell of pride rose within him as Meredith whimpered when he took the pinkish peak into his teeth. At the same time, he placed a third finger inside the Slytherin girl.

“M-Marcus!” Meredith cried loudly. “Please!”

“Please, what?” Marcus said as he took her other nipple into his mouth and swirled his tongue around it with slow strokes.

“Fuck me, now!” Meredith begged. “I……I want you so badly!”

“I never took you for a beggar, Bletchley,” Flint said with an evil glint in his eyes. “But, I’m not finished with you yet.”

Meredith’s eyes widened when out slowly and carefully, but he quickened his pace. Meredith threw Flint began to thrust his three fingers in and out of her. He started her head back against the pillow; her dark brown hair spreading about her head. Marcus could feel her vaginal walls clamping tightly around his fingers, and he knew she was close. He slowly removed his fingers, and smiled subtly at the protesting moan from Meredith. He placed his hands on her slim hips and left a trail of feather-light kisses down her lithe stomach.

“You’ll like this a lot more,” Marcus said. “I promise.”

Before Meredith could reply, she cried out when Marcus’s tongue lapped her folds. Her hand’s automatically gripped the sheets as Flint’s skilled tongue probed her pussy. She could feel waves of intense pleasure forming in her lower stomach as flint’s tongue trailed over her clit.

“MARCUS!” Meredith shrieked as Marcus began to suck on her clit. “Merlin, DON’T STOP!”

Marcus was so turned on by Meredith’s cries. He loved to hear her call his name, because it only fueled him more. The sounds of her pants filled the room as Marcus sucked harder. Her curvy hips bucked forward as Marcus tried to hold her down with his calloused hands.

“Are you ready, baby?” Marcus said hly aly and he pulled her hips closer to him. “Get ready to scream.”

Meredith waited with anticipation to see what Marcus would do next. Suddenly, she felt a mind-blowing sensation rise up her stomach. Marcus had thrust his tongue inside of her, along with his finger.

“MARCUS! OH MERLIN, MARCUS!” Meredith screamed as Marcus shoved his finger deeper inside. “OOH!”


Flint continued to pleasure Meredith with his finger and tongue, loving the intoxicating taste of her. The juices he was lapping with his tongue tasted like a sweet honey. The pleasant sound of her moaning voice filled his ears as her walls pulsated around him. She was close, so very close.

“M-Marcus……I’m g-going to,” Meredith said with a breathless moan.

With one final thrust of his finger, Meredith met her orgasm. Her whole body shivered as she let out a long, lustful cry. Flint’s mouth was filled with her essence, and he savored its taste. His lips began to travel back up her body, and their lips met in a searing kiss that lasted quite a few moments. Meredith could taste herself on Marcus’s tongue, which she found strangely erotic. She gasped again when Marcus massaged the inside of her creamy thigh. He ran his teasing finger over her opening once more, relishing its heat.

“You’re so hot and ready for me,” Marcus said with a smooth voice.

“ Please, Marcus,” Meredith breathed as he hooked finger in the waistband of his boxers and began pulling them down.

Suddenly, a wicked idea popped into Meredith’s head. As she pulled Flint’s boxers down, she fondled his thick length, making Marcus groan rather loudly. She wrapped her slim fingers around his cock and moved it up and down with slow strokes. Marcus was pleasantly surprised by her boldness as she stroked him faster. He couldn’t help but groan as she slid her hand up and down his length.

“Meredith,” Flint moaned. “S-stop, I want to come inside you.”

“Its only fair, since you put me through a great deal of teasing,” she said with a smirk.

“You naughty thing,” he added as she withdrew her hand.

Marcus moved and spread Meredith’s leg to accommodate him. Meredith watched with satisfaction as he placed his thick, red-tipped length at her entrance. Her mouth watered at the sight of his cock ready to enter her. She looked up into Flint’s eyes as he brushed a few strands of hair from her face. Flint captured her lips in a slow, sensual kiss as he entered her with one, swift thrust. Meredith tensed up; Flint was gigantic. It hurt a great deal, since Meredith hadn’t had sex since she was with Terence. Marcus was a definite upgrade.

“Merlin, you’re so tight,” Marcus groaned as he tried to adjust. “You feel so good.”

“So do you,” Meredith said as she grew accustom to Flint’s length inside of her.

Flint began to thrust inside of her slowly, eventually picking up the tempo. Meredith gasped and sighed as Marcus thrust into her faster and faster. The pleasure she was experiencing so intense that it was making her head spin, and she wanted more.

“Harder,” Meredith gasped.

Marcus obeyed and thrust into so that hs bus buried to the hilt. He pulled himself almost all the way out, then thrust back in. Meredith moaned his name over and over, and she knew that she wouldn’t last long. She red ued up and grasped the back of Marcus’s arm, feeling his muscles as the worked. Then, she wrapped her long legs around his waste, causing them both to groan.

“Damn, you’re so sexy Meredith,” Flint said with a low groan.

Marcus was losing himself inside Meredith’s heat. The way her walls pulsated around his cock drove him crazy. Her cries drove him to the edge as he drove harder and harder. Meredith cried out his name as she experienced her second orgasm that rocked her body.

“Oh, Mer!” Marcus moaned as his orgasm hit.

Marcus tried hard to keep himself up, but his arms couldn’t hold him anymore. He collapsed on top of her and buried his face in her hair. Both stayed, tangled in each other, trying to recompose themselves. As Flint’s breathing returned to normal, he raised himself up to look down at Meredith. Her face was tinted red, and her lips were swollen from all of the kissing they had done. Her hair was tousled, and her eyes were still glazed over with passion.

“Merlin, Meredith,” Marcus said. “That was incredible.”

Meredith smiled back up at him, but didn’t say anything. She was much too tired to even move. Her eyelids felt heavy as she touched Marcus’s face. He looked rather sleepy too, and he began to move off of her.

“No,” Meredith said tiredly as she grabbed his arm. “Stay.”

Marcus slid the bed curtains shut before he settled back on top of Meredith. She was already asleep by the time he got back, and he was a little worried that he would crush her. But, Meredith didn’t seem to mind his weight. Just as Marcus was about to close his eyes, he heard the door to the dormitory open.

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A/N: ::crosses fingers:: was that alright? Smutty enough for everyone I hope. I don’t know how long it will take to get chapter three up since I have to work ::grr:: Please review!