The Last Man on Earth

The Last Man on Earth

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Chapter 23: Moaning

As Katie walked to class on Monday afternoon, she was completely unaware that she was being stalked. She turned into a lonely corridor and gasped when two strong hands encircled her waist.

“Merlin Marcus,” said Katie as Marcus buried his face in her neck. “You scared me.”

“I’m hungry Katie,” growled Marcus in her ear. “It’s been nearly two days since we last saw each other.”

“You do mean shagged each other,” hissed Katie as she tried to squirm away from Marcus.

“Kitten,” said Marcus hotly. “There’s this deserted washroom near here. Fancy a go?”

“I have a Creatures class,” protested Katie. “And that’s moaning Myrtle’s washroom.”

“I don’t mind if she watches,” said Marcus with a smirk. “Besides I have History and Binns will never even notice that I’m gone. Hagrid will never notice that you aren’t there either.”

“She’ll be difficult Marcus,” said Katie weakly as Marcus kissed his way up her throat. She loved it when he did that. She gave a long low moan when Marcus parted her robe and put his hand up her skirt. His long fingers stroked her over the material of her pants.

“White cotton, I’ll wager,” said Marcus huskily in her ear. “Do you wear those pants to get me hot Katie? Because it does get me hot and really hard too. Can you feel?”

“Yes,” moaned Katie as she pushed her backside into his cloth covered erection. “Marcus, someone might see, a professor or -”

“I don’t give a toss,” said Marcus. “You are worth a month of detentions.”

“You sweet talker,” said Katie with a seductive tone in her voice. Marcus smiled when he heard that tone. It was what he liked to call her take-your-trousers-off-right-now voice.

“The washroom then,” asked Marcus expectantly. Katie nodded as she took his hand and they made their way stealthily to moaning Myrtle’s washroom.

The minute the door closed behind them in the washroom, Marcus captured her mouth in a hot sucking kiss. He thrust his tongue deep inside her mouth and pushed her up against the stone wall. Katie wrapped her arms around Marcus’s broad shoulders and sucked lightly on his invading tongue. Marcus gave a low growl in his throat and pushed her robe off her shoulders.

“This is my bathroom,” shrieked an outraged high voice.

Marcus lifted his head and smiled at the ghost. “You must be moaning Myrtle,” said Marcus with a low purr. “I have heard so much about you. My name is Marcus.”

Myrtle flushed a light silver. “You are a boy,” said Myrtle. “You cannot come in here.”

“But Myrtle, I’m not a boy,” said Marcus lowly. Katie gave him a confused look. Was he trying to flirt with a ghost? A pang of jealousy went through Katie and she stiffened. “And look you’re making my girlfriend jealous.”

“Jealous?” said Myrtle as she flushed even brighter silver. “You’re making fun of me.”

“I would never do that,” said Marcus smoothly. “She’s just a jealous Gryffindor. You are a Ravenclaw, aren’t you?”

“Yes,’ said a fascinated Myrtle.

“I just love Ravenclaws,” said Marcus with a heavy-eyed look.

Myrtle blinked then smiled. “Okay then,” said Myrtle. “You can stay. I’ll go visit the prefect’s bathroom.”

“You don’t have to go,” said Marcus.

“Oh I know what you and the girl are about to do, you know,” said Myrtle with a sly grin. “I’ve been a Hogwarts ghost long enough to know that. Come visit me again, Marcus.”

“I will,” said Marcus with a grin as they watched Myrtle disappear into the tap. Marcus turned to look at Katie, a displeased Katie.

“So,” said Katie tapping her foot. “You just love Ravenclaws, do you?”

“Katie,” said Marcus with a sly grin as he pulled her resisting body up against his own. “I love only you,” whispered Marcus. He kissed her throat again with soft nipping kisses.

Katie and Marcus went back to exchanging hot kisses in the gloom of the deserted washroom. Katie could feel the stubble on his chin grazing her soft skin and it made her shiver. She panted softly as his clever hands tugged off as much clothing as he could reach without lifted his mouth. Katie started to frantically pull his clothes off. She needed to feel his skin against her own. Finally, Marcus lifted his head and they both silently and quickly stripped the rest of their clothes off. Katie moaned when she finally felt his silky skin against her soft curves.

Katie ran her hand down his hard body then got to her knees in front of him. She lifted his straining penis and kissed the tip. Marcus moaned softly as she placed a series of soft kisses all along the head and shaft of his erection. Katie flushed with passion when she looked up into his face. His eyes were closed and he was licking his lips while moaning her name over and over again. Katie very slowly licked her way around his hot velvety penis then swirled her tongue around the red weeping head. Without warning, she engulfed his erection in her mouth and sucked while he moaned her name loudly.

Marcus could feel her hot little mouth surrounding his penis and groaned with intense pleasure. His eyes snapped open when she abruptly lifted her head.

“Merlin Marcus,” panted Katie as she sprawled on her back amongst their scattered clothing and robes. “I need you inside of me.” She parted her legs invitingly. Marcus needed no second invitation as he covered her trembling body. Marcus squeezed then caressed her breasts as he rubbed himself up and down her wet cleft teasingly as Katie moaned in frustration. His mouth nipped at her hard red nipple as his other hand rubbed her breast. And he still teased her as he reached a hand down to rub his head over her sensitive clitoris again and again.

“Marcus,” groaned Katie. “Please fuck me.”

“How, kitten,” teased Marcus. “Slow and soft?”

“Hard, tiger,” moaned Katie. “Hard and fast.”

They both groaned as Marcus entered her. Marcus took her hard and fast. Their bodies strained together as they made love wildly and loudly. Their moans echoed through the room as their bodies writhed together. Marcus could feel her contracting against him when she came with a shriek. He threw back his head in pleasure when he felt her contract on his swollen penis. Then he saw her – Myrtle. She was watching them with rapt fascination.

Marcus could feel himself swell even bigger as he drove himself into Katie with hard strokes. Moments later, he came with a loud groan and collapsed on Katie’s soft body. He kissed Katie’s forehead as he deliberately looked up and winked at Myrtle. The ghost silvered and vanished.

Later, as they were dressing, Marcus smiled at Katie.

“What are you smiling at?” asked Katie with a grin of her own.

“I have a very naughty idea,” said Marcus. “I’ve been thinking, would the alarm in Gryffindor Tower go off if there was a male in the actual dormitory?”

“Marcus,” said Katie as she blushed. “How would you get to the dormitory? You have to use the stairs and they are enchanted.”

“But I wouldn’t use the stairs love,” said Marcus with a grin. “I’d use my broom and come through the window.”

“What if there’s a charm if you touch the floor or something?” asked Katie with an awakening gleam in her eye.

“Then I don’t touch the floor,” said Marcus confidently.

“Marcus,” breathed Katie. “We’d have to plan this carefully.”

“I know,” said Marcus with a grin.

“Are you up to it?” asked an excited Katie.

“Yes,” said Marcus as he gave her a good-bye kiss just before they left the washroom. “I’ll meet you in Library tonight to study and plan everything out.”

Later that afternoon in the Slytherin Dungeons:

“You know Terry,” pouted Adrian. “You are paying far too much attention to that Gryffindor girl.”

“What are you on about?” asked Terrence with a surprised frown.

“Alicia Spinnet,” said Adrian flatly. “Marcus may be mooning over Katie Bell but I thought you were different.”

“Marcus does not moon,” said Terry in an amused voice. “I dare you to say that to his face.”

“What is up with Spinnet,” said Adrian relentlessly.

“I like her,” said Terry.

“Granted those tits are amazing,” mused Adrian. “I’ll put this bluntly. What about you and I?”

“Us,” said Terry with a confused look. “It changes nothing Adrian. I still love you.”

“Okay,” said a visibly relieved Adrian. “I thought for a moment that you were falling for her. You know our rules: no other men and no emotional entanglements with girls.”

“I know,” said Terrence soothingly as he ran an affectionate hand down Adrian’s back.

“I love you Terry,” said Adrian seriously. Terry was the only person Adrian had ever slept with that he had felt a deep emotional bond with.

Terry smiled at Adrian and kept the thought that he had just lied to him out of his eyes. He loved Adrian all right but he did feel something more than passion or lust for Alicia Spinnet. But he would never tell Adrian, he would not understand. He liked Ally in a different way. As Terry got older, he realized that love comes in different and varied forms. He also had this horrible feeling that things were going to get messy soon.

The Slytherin girls dormitory:

Billy beat her pillows into submission as she moaned in anger and frustration.

“Merlin,” thought Billy. “I can’t believe I let Roger Davies screw me for hours and I came up empty handed in the end. He says that Flint cannot be possibly screwing anyone on his team. He says they are all paired up. And Diggory is too damn honorable. I could never pull him.”

“Wait one second,” said Billy with narrowed eyes to the empty room. “Who at Hogwarts knows Flint better than anyone else who isn’t one of his Quidditch cronies and is someone who dislikes him? I believe a visit to Gryffindor House is in order. You know, I could convince that Percy Weasley that Flint is fooling around with Clearwater. No, that girl is way too straight laced for Flint. Although, I could have sworn that Stebbins girl was a virgin to her fingertips until the minute I saw her with Marcus in Diagon Alley. Maybe I could talk to Wood. That prat has half the girls at Hogwarts panting for a go with him. Would he know who Marcus is shagging?”