The Last Man on Earth

The Last Man on Earth:

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Chapter 21: Firelight

The Slytherin Dungeons: 8:30 p.m.:

“You, my girl,” said Marcus. “Are a little pissed.”

“Only a little,” said Katie as she snuggled into his arms on his sofa. “I had a splash of wine with the girls.”

“A splash,” said Marcus skeptically.

“Marcus,” said Katie as she leaned against his chest on the sofa beside the fire. “How many girlfriends have you had?”

“Why do you want to know,” asked Marcus with a surprised look.

“Vulgar curiosity.”

“Oh,” said Marcus. “I’ve had four girlfriends.”

“No way,” said Katie as she turned to look Marcus in the eye, “only four? You have to be kidding me.”

“You said girlfriends, kitten,” said Marcus with a lazy grin. “Not how many girls I’ve shagged.”

“Oh,” said Katie as she blushed. “What about that friend of your mother’s?”

“You mean my first,” said Marcus with a raised eyebrow. “Seeing as she was technically the wife of another wizard, she could not be my girlfriend. My first girlfriend was a girl I met on holiday in Greece with my parents. Her name was Elena and she went to Durmstrang. We had a long distance thing for over a year. Then there was Billy. I tried to break up with Billy because the constant arguments were getting to me. So in March of last year, I started seeing Persephone Stebbins. That ended in August when she went to France to study runes, I think. Runes or Potions, I’m not sure which. It could be both. Then you.”

“Persephone Stebbins?” gasped Katie. “But she was so-“

“What?” asked Marcus with an annoyed look, “too smart for me?”

“No, you git,” said Katie as she hit him on the arm lightly, “too sweet and quiet.”

“I liked her,” said Marcus simply.

“What about Billy?” asked Katie with a frown.

“Billy is like a fierce thunderstorm,” said Marcus, “really exciting at first then a little too dangerous and unstable.”

“What about me?” asked Katie with a suspicious look.

“You are like Quidditch,” said Marcus as he pulled Katie closer, “exciting, adrenaline pumping, exhilarating, and addictive.”

“Quidditch,” said Katie as she wrapped her arms around his neck. “Should I be insulted?”

“Quidditch and you are my two favorite things,” said Marcus. “No insults there.”

Marcus pulled Katie into a long soft kiss that segued into more long kisses.

“You know,” said Marcus as he slowly unbuttoned Katie’s robe between kisses. “Adrian and Terry will not be back for hours.”

“I know,” said Katie with heavy-lidded eyes. She leaned back into the cushions and watched Marcus’s face as he pushed her robe open.

“Merlin,” said Marcus as he ran a finger down her throat. “You have to be the sexiest witch at Hogwarts. Where did you get this little black scrap of cloth?”

“Owl post,” said Katie with a grin. She ran her hands down the black lace and pouted. “You don’t like it?”

“It all right,” said Marcus with a grin as Katie gasped in outrage. She tried to get up off the couch but Marcus held her down.

Marcus stood up above her and gave her a seductive smile as he slowly undid the buttons on his black silk shirt. Katie watched mesmerized as he undid the buttons and let her have a small glimpse of his chest as his hands dropped to his belt. He took the belt off and ran it slowly along the back of her neck. He let it hang around her neck like a necklace and then undid the buttons on his trousers one by one.

“Marcus,” moaned Katie as he smiled at her teasingly.

Marcus then reached up and undid the cufflinks on his wrists. Then he slipped off his shirt. Katie gave a soft moan of pleasure as she saw him standing above her with his chest glimmering in the firelight.

“Are you wearing pants today love,” asked Marcus as he licked his lips.

“Yes,” said Katie as she leaned back into the cushions. “I thought I’d be different today.”

“Take them off,” whispered Marcus.

Katie’s hands trembled as she shifted up and wriggled out of her black silky pants. Her thighs started to tremble. Merlin, he got her hot so easily.

Marcus’s hands returned to his trousers as he pushed them down his slim hips and kicked them off. He was standing in front of her wearing his Slytherin green boxers and nothing else except for his belly ring that glinted out at Katie teasingly. He sat down on the table across from the sofa and pulled it closer to her.

“Touch yourself and tell me what you think about when you do it,” said Marcus with his eyes glittering. “I want you to make yourself come while I watch.”

Katie spread her knees and then propped her legs up on the table on either side of Marcus’s thighs.

“I lie in my bed in Gryffindor Tower and think about what it would be like to make love in my bed for once,” began Katie as she began to stroke herself softly. “But the damn alarms would go off the second you touched the stairs so it’s just a fantasy.”

“We’d have to be quiet because the other girls would be sleeping,” said Katie dreamily as she licked her lips and looked at Marcus’s avid face. His eyes were glued to her thighs. “I let you tie me up again as you took me from behind while I’m on my knees. I can feel every inch of you as you stroke inside me over and over again.”

“I can smell you,” said Marcus gruffly.

“I love the sound of your voice,” said Katie as her fingers moved quicker in between her legs. “I can hear it in my dreams sounding rough and gruff and it gives me shivers. Even before we were together, the sound of your voice did things to me.”

“Merlin,” gasped Marcus. Katie opened her eyes to see Marcus sitting there mesmerized as the head of his penis stuck out of the top of his boxers. The head looked red and wet.

Katie slipped a finger inside her wetness as she arched up and moaned. “Take your boxers off,” said Katie throatily. “I want to see how hard you are.” Marcus pulled down his boxers with a grateful moan.

Katie continued to stroke herself and looked at Marcus’s erection with greedy eyes. She ran a finger around her clitoris and said, “I imagine you rubbing me right here with that stiff penis over and over again.” Katie rubbed faster and faster as she twisted against the cushions.

“Touch yourself for me,” said Katie with a soft coaxing whisper. “I imagine you lying in your bed tangled up in your sheets looking so delicious that I want to eat you. Then I remember how you feel in my mouth, so hard and smooth and hot.” Marcus grasped his penis and fisted his erection with a moan.

“When I come,” said Katie with a high breathless voice. “I always imagine two things.” Her fingers moved faster as Katie’s face flushed with passion. “How huge you felt the first time you fucked me. And your face when you came inside me for the first time.” Katie stiffened as she came in a flurry of flashing fingers and gasping moans.

“Now,” said Katie when her voice returned to her. “Come inside me.”

Marcus moved on top of her in flash. He rubbed himself lazily against her as he thrust his tongue deep inside her mouth. They both moaned when he entered her.

“Merlin,’ said Marcus with a groan. “You make me hot Katie.”

They moved around the couch in unison establishing a constant friction. Marcus pulled out of her and motioned for her to lie over the end of the sofa on her knees. Then he pushed into her from behind and thrust slowly and deeply inside her.

“The first time I was inside a woman kitten,” said Marcus gruffly as he pushed himself inside Katie. “I lasted about one minute. Every time I’m inside you, I have to remind myself not be that callow boy. But you are just so hot and tight.”

“I love how you feel inside me too,” said Katie with a moan as she arched her back.

“Let’s go in front of the fire kitten,” coaxed Marcus.

Katie and Marcus disengaged and lay down on the rug in front of the fire. Marcus faced her on his side and hooked her leg around his hip. Then he coaxed her on her side too and pushed into her. He started a slow, steady rhythm that had Katie moaning into his mouth.

“I want you to go faster,” moaned Katie as she tried to urge him with her hips but Marcus’s hand on her waist stilled her movements. She could see the firelight flickering, making their skin look so smooth and golden.

“Slow,” urged Marcus. His hips thrust into her at the same steady pace as Katie gave a moan of pleasure. “Trust me kitten.”

Katie threw back her head after what seemed like an hour and gasped. Her orgasm came upon her not like a crash of waves but from her toes in a surge of warmth and intense pleasure that shook her body as Marcus relentlessly thrust into her until she came again the same way. It was like fire was licking away at her. Katie clutched his shoulders as she felt a burst of intense warmth inside her as Marcus’s body shook when he came with the same intensity.

They lay in front of the fire as they exchanged drugged hot kisses and whispered romantic nonsense to one another. It thrilled Katie’s heart. Then Marcus got up and brought her a red silk robe that he had Derrick buy in Hogsmeade.

“Red,” said Katie as she stood up and stretched contentedly.

“Hmmm,” said Marcus as he wrapped himself in his black robe. “My robe was too big. I have a little feast here for us. We need to keep up our strength.”

“Why,” asked Katie as she tried a piece of cheese.

“I want to make love to you all night,” said Marcus as he kissed Katie softly.

“Promise,” breathed Katie.

“Promise,” said Marcus he wrapped himself around her.