The Last Man on Earth

The Last Man on Earth

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Chapter 24: The Girls Dorm

The Gryffindor girls Dormitory: that Friday night:

Katie nervously looked up and surveyed her roommates covertly. Alicia and Angelina were getting dressed to join the boys downstairs.

“Katie,” said Angie with a frown. “Are you sure you don’t want to come with the rest of us. We are sneaking into Hogsmeade. Come on Kates, it will be brilliant.”

“No,” said Katie as she gave a small sniff. “I feel tired. I think I’ll stay in tonight and get some rest.”

“Oh,” said Alicia. “Not headed towards the Slytherin dungeons tonight?” Alicia said this last statement quietly so their other two roommates would not overhear.

“No,” hissed Katie as she hid her flushed cheeks. “I am wearing my flannel pajamas tonight.”

“True,” said Angie with a grin. “Katie isn’t wearing anything pervy for ‘him’ so she really is staying in.”

Katie waved off her mates then went back to reading and watching her clock. With an inward sigh of relief, she saw her other roommates leave a few minutes later. She said goodbye with a vague smile and jumped to her feet as soon as the door closed. She lit a candle in the window and waited nervously.

Ten minutes later when her nerves were stretched tight, she jumped when she heard a tapping at the window. She raced to the window and flung it open and stood back as Marcus blew into the room. He brought his broom to a shaky halt as Katie closed the window. When she turned around, Katie saw Marcus carefully dismounted the broom and stood on the chair she had waiting for him. They both gave each other a grin of triumph.

“I can’t believe you did it,” said Katie with her eyes sparkling.

‘Neither can I,” said Marcus with a sigh. “Those air pockets beside the castle were very strong and unpredictable. I had trouble controlling the broom. I’m not surprised no one has tried this before. The eddies beside your dorm were the strongest.”

Katie took his broom and hid it under her bed as Marcus carefully made his way over the furniture to her bed. He jumped on it with a sigh of contentment. Katie blushed as he started to strip his clothes off carelessly.

“Marcus,” said Katie as she rushed around gathering up his robe, jumper and trousers. “Be careful.”

“Katie,” said Marcus with a grin. “To hell with careful. Now put up some wards and come to bed.”

Katie pointed her wand and put a privacy ward and a silencing spell on the door as she carefully piled his clothes on the end of her bed. She shrieked a second later when Marcus pulled her onto the bed and against his warm, nude body.

“Oh,” breathed Marcus. “Flannel nightie. Are you going to punish me later for being a naughty boy, nanny?”

“You perv,” said Katie as Marcus kissed her neck.

“My nanny did wear flannel nighties, you know,” said Marcus with a heavy lidded look. “She was twenty and Swedish, I have always had a thing for flannel.”

Katie lifted her arms as Marcus pulled off her pajamas with an impatient gesture. “But nanny was never naked underneath,” said Marcus with a thick voice. His hands captured her bare breasts and lightly fondled them as he kissed her deeply. Katie held his dark head as his hot mouth engulfed her nipples. She moaned as he sucked and nipped at the tight red crests.

Katie could feel his hard smooth erection prodding her belly. She reached down and lightly stroked his penis. Marcus leaned back and sat up against the headboard with dark passion filled eyes.

“Come here nanny and sit on my lap,” coaxed Marcus with a throaty growl. Katie leaned up and crawled over the bed to Marcus. She straddled his hips and with a long moan slid her soft wet pussy onto Marcus’s erection. She arched her back as he filled her. Marcus gave a groan.

Katie framed his face with her hands and thrust her tongue deep inside his mouth. She moaned as she sucked on his tongue and moved her hips aggressively on his shaft. Marcus grasped her thrusting hips and moaned in his throat. Katie reached down to grasp his thick wrists and held them over his head against the headboard.

“Don’t move your hands,” ordered Katie when she lifted her mouth off of Marcus’s. She ran her hands down his muscled biceps and gave a low purr in her throat. Marcus kept his hands above his head and smiled at the look of utter passion on his Katie’s face. “I’m in control right now.”

Marcus rotated his hips under Katie and groaned as she increased her pace. She covered his mouth with one of her hands and gave him a smile.

“No talking either,” said Katie in an urgent whisper. “Or I’ll punish you. Did your nanny make you stand in a corner when you were naughty? Or did she spank you? I bet you were naughty all the time. If you are naughty tonight, I’ll have to spank you.” Marcus could feel his penis swell even bigger as she moved her wetness up and down his shaft harder and faster.

“Oh,” said Katie with heavy eyes. “You want me to punish you. You do want a spanking Marcus. No, I’ll punish you differently. You can’t come until I say you can. Nod if you understand.”

Marcus nodded then swallowed. Katie was being unusually aggressive tonight. A thrill went through him.

“You will get a reward if you are a good boy,” promised Katie as she licked her lips. Her hips started to move faster and more erratically. Marcus swallowed and sweat broke out on his forehead as Katie came with a sobbing cry of fulfillment. Katie’s sheath was contracting on him in tight waves. Marcus fought hard not to follow her.

“Oh no,” said Katie with a mock sympathetic voice moments later as she pulled herself off his erect throbbing penis with an audible sucking sound. “You look so red and swollen. You need relief don’t you?” Marcus nodded. Katie leaned down and gave the head of his penis a small lick. Marcus shuddered.

Katie lay down on her back beside his sitting body and pouted. She parted her legs and reached up a hand to coax his head between her legs. “Soon,” promised Katie. “But first make me come with your tongue Marcus.”

Marcus leaned down and settled his body in between her legs. He parted her lips with his fingers and proceeded to lick her wet folds and nibble at her clitoris. He thrust a long finger into her and pulsed it inside her as he sucked lightly on her sensitive nub. Katie moaned and sighed with pleasure.

Marcus felt like his penis was made of iron. He was so hard, he could pound nails with it. Katie gave a long gasp of impassioned surprise when Marcus slid another finger into her anal passage a second later. He moved his fingers in unison and determinedly sucked and licked at her hot pussy until he could feel her stiffen. She shrieked his name as her body shook with the force of her climax.

Marcus took his fingers out of her body and pulled his straining body up along her sweaty breathless one. His powerful thighs spread her legs further apart as he moved to mount her. He groaned in frustration as Katie shook her head and made him sit back on his heels. Then she turned on her stomach and put pillows under her hips and she spread her legs for him. Marcus watched her impatiently. He was trembling with need. He covered her body with his own swiftly and made to enter her but she reached out and grasped his penis to stop it as Marcus tried to enter her.

“Not there, Marcus,” said Katie with a moaning sigh. She positioned his penis an inch higher. “There.”

Marcus gasped in surprise and his entire body tightened with anticipation. They very rarely had anal sex. It was one of Katie’s inhibitions. Now she was initiating it. A white-hot surge of passion swept through his body.

“I told you if you were a good boy,” said Katie with a smile. “You could have something you want. You can talk now too.”

Marcus grabbed his wand and uttered a lubrication spell. He positioned his iron hard erection and pushed into her anal passage with a groan of intense satisfaction. He pushed himself deep inside Katie as she buried her face into the pillow. She twisted her head to watch his face. It was flushed and red. His eyes were clenched closed.

“Marcus,” coaxed Katie. “Lose control.”

“I don’t want to hurt you,” said Marcus as he panted.

“Marcus,” moaned Katie. “Lose control. I want to give you pleasure.”

“You always give me incredible pleasure,” said Marcus as sweat broke out on his brow. He started to thrust into her gently and slowly.

“Take me Marcus,” said Katie lowly. “Fast and hard, like I know you want to.”

Marcus’s control broke as he grasped her hips tightly and started to thrust into her with long hard strokes.

“Like that,” said Katie with a high moan.

Intense pleasure was zapping down Marcus’s spine as he pounded Katie into the bed.

“Ahhh,” said Marcus brokenly. “You’re so tight and hot Katie. I’m going to come kitten.” Marcus’s hips flashed as he drove himself deep into her anal passage with short fast thrusts. He came with a hoarse shout a minute later. He buried his penis deep inside her and filled her with his semen.

A long time later, Marcus roused himself off and out of Katie with an apologetic murmur. He collapsed onto his back beside her and tried to catch his breath. He used the back of his hand to stroke her back affectionately.

“Gods Katie,” panted Marcus. “I have never come that hard in my entire life. I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

“No,” said Katie softly. “Although, I think I’ll be sleeping on my stomach tonight. That is, if you plan on letting me sleep.”

“No sleep for you tonight,” said Marcus with a lazy grin on his handsome face. “You nearly teased me to death tonight love. I have some ground to make up.”

“Then I had better close the curtains while I can,” said Katie with a soft grin.

“Remember kitten,” said Marcus with a purr. “Your little fantasy about me tying you up in the Gryffindor dormitory?”

“And did you really want me to spank you,” said Katie with a raised eyebrow as her temperature rose. “You naughty boy.”

The Slytherin Girl’s Dormitory:

“Mina,” asked Mariah MacDuff. “What are you up too?”

“I have a plan,” said Billy. “But I need your help.” She eyed the pretty tall blond Slytherin girl with a smile.

“We’ve been friends since prep school Mina,” said Mariah. “Of course I will.”

“I know you’ve fancied Oliver Wood for ages,” began Billy.

“I have not,” said Mariah heatedly.

“You have so,” said Billy with a laugh. “Your eyes follow him in the Great Hall. You don’t even know you do it.”

“What are you up to Billy,” asked Mariah with a concerned look. “My Da will never allow me to go out with a Gryffindor even if he is Scottish.”

“You know you are his type,” coaxed Billy. “And what’s a snog or two.”

“True,” said Mariah. “And you, of course, mean that I look like Katie Bell. I wonder what made that daft girl dump Oliver Wood.”

“I have no idea,” said Billy idly. “My plan is to catch him with you ‘accidentally’. In return for me not telling Bell, because I heard Wood wants her back badly, he finds out who Flint is screwing for me. He has connections in Hufflepuff.”

“Marcus likes Ravenclaws,” said Mariah with a slight blush.

“His current slag is not a Ravenclaw,” said Billy absentmindedly. “That leaves Gryffindor or most probably, Hufflepuff. No one in Slytherin would dare poach on my property.”

Mariah turned away so Billy could not see the blush on her cheeks. At the very beginning of the year, she and Marcus had a month long fling. She stopped seeing him out of the fear Mina would find out. Mariah gave a secret small smile as she remembered how very fit Marcus Flint was.

“Are you going to help me,” asked Billy with a coaxing grin.

“Yes,” said Mariah out of guilt.