The Last Man on Earth

The Last Man on Earth

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Chapter 31: Sweet

The Slytherin Dungeons:

Adrian moodily stared into the flames of the fire in his empty room. For the fourth night in a row, Terry was spending the night somewhere else. With a pang, Adrian wondered with whom Terry was sleeping with.

An exuberant Marcus burst into the room a moment later.

“Adrian,” asked Marcus. “Did you know that Snape left for the week end for his family manor? Is this my lucky day or what?”

“I didn’t think you would think it lucky now that we know that Slytherin and Gryffindor are facing off for the Cup in three weeks?” said Adrian thoughtfully. “Isn’t your witch giving you the cold shoulder?”

“No,” said Marcus with a grin. “Quidditch stays on the pitch, mate. We do not talk about it except she does taunt me now and again with Potter.”

“What do you mean?” asked Adrian.

“Some rubbish how he’s the best seeker at Hogwarts since Charlie Weasley,” said Marcus as he rummaged through his clothes. “I couldn’t help but point out to my deluded little Gryffindor that little Potter always manages to land himself into the infirmary just before big games. That shut her up right quick.”

“I hate to admit it but the little monster is the best seeker at Hogwarts since Weasley,” admitted Adrian ruefully.

“I know,” said Marcus cheerfully. “I can’t admit that though. She would spend her time gloating. I have other things she can spend her time with.”

“Speaking of,” said Adrian with a grin as he began to search out some clean clothes. “Am I to shove off until curfew?”

“Yes,” said Marcus. “I haven’t been able to smuggle Katie into the dungeons since Snape’s crackdown began. What are you going to do tonight? And where is Terry?”

“I have no idea where Terry is,” said Adrian with a closed expression on his face. “And Derrick said he wanted to go to the Hogs Head Inn tonight so I guess I’ll go.”

“You know,” said Marcus carefully. “You and Terry should talk about this Alicia thing.”

“He said there is nothing to talk about,” said Adrian heavily as he dressed.

“He’s lying,” said Marcus flatly. “He is really upset. You know how he gets. Make him angry and he’ll talk.”

“You mean that he’ll punch me first,” said Adrian.

“He’s your mate,” said Marcus. “He won’t aim at your face, pretty boy.”

“Bastard,” said Adrian affectionately as he left the room. Marcus was right, he had to confront Terry. Where was he?

Later that Night: The Slytherin Dungeons:

Marcus struggled to keep the disappointed look off of his face as he patted Katie’s back.

“I’m sorry Marcus,” apologized Katie. She coughed and put a hand up to her feverish face. “I just took some potion Pomfrey gave me, she said I feel better after I get some rest.”

“Do you want to go back to your room?” asked Marcus with a concerned look as she started to cough harder.

“It’s my fault,” said Katie. “I should have went to her earlier this week when the pepper up potion wasn’t helping. Are you disappointed? I know Snape has been so vigilant lately that we don’t get to be together privately that often. I’m sorry.”

“It’s all right love,” said Marcus as he smoothed back her hair from her heated forehead.

“Are you sure,” said Katie sleepily. She leaned against Marcus’s firm body.

“I can read while you are sleeping,” said Marcus.

“She said the potion would make me sleepy,” said Katie faintly.

A minute later, Marcus slowly raised his arm and checked if she was asleep. Katie was fast asleep against his side with her head tucked under his arm. Marcus carefully lifted her and laid her in his bed. After tucking her in, Marcus went to the kitchens to get her some soup and juice after raising his wards on his room.

As the fire crackled and Marcus read the special issues of Quidditch Weekly devoted to the upcoming World Cup; he lay beside her outside the covers. He listened to her sleep and smiled when her breathing got easier and less labored. An hour later, he felt her forehead and she was cooler to the touch. Whatever Pomfrey gave her, it was working.

Marcus raised another glass of Ogden’s Blue Label to his lips and kept reading. An hour later, Katie stirred and opened her eyes sleepily.

“Marcus,” said Katie slowly.

“Are you thirsty love,” asked Marcus. He got out of bed and brought the juice over to her. She drank gratefully and nodded when Marcus asked if she was hungry. She sipped the broth slowly and smiled into Marcus’s eyes when she was finished.

“You are being so sweet,” said Katie as she ran a hand down Marcus’s face. Marcus grimaced.

“Sweet,” said Marcus. “I never thought I would ever be described as sweet.”

“Me too,” said Katie with a raised eyebrow.

“You must be feeling better,” said Marcus.

“I am,” said Katie sleepily. “I really should go back to my dorm.”

“Stay here,” urged Marcus. “Snape is away and you should get some more rest.”

“Don’t drink to much of that,” said Katie as she indicated his glass. “You might snore.”

“No,” said Marcus with a grin. “You do enough snoring for the both of us.”

“I do not!” said Katie with her eyes wide open.

“When you are sick, you do,” said Marcus. He smiled as she made little grumbly noises until she fell asleep again.

Later as he climbed into bed with her around eleven, he wondered to himself why he felt so happy. It wasn’t like he just shagged his brains out like he hoped he would have been doing tonight. When Katie sleepily shifted closer to him, it struck him. This feeling of contentment and satisfaction he got whenever he and Katie were together had nothing to do with sex. It was all about being with her. Marcus pulled her closer and fell asleep with a smile on his face.

Very early the next morning, he woke up and shifted out of bed carefully in order not to wake Katie. He washed his face and brushed his teeth and stretched. The dungeons and his room were silent. He softly asked the time, it was seven o’clock.

“I never get up this early on a Sunday,” thought Marcus. He sighed and crawled back into bed. A few minutes later, Katie woke up and stretched.

“Morning love,” said Marcus quietly.

Katie squeaked and looked at Marcus with a look of complete shock.

“I slept here,” said Katie with a look of bewilderment.

“That you did,” said Marcus.

“Stay here,” said Katie as she dashed into the bathroom. Marcus listened as she showered quickly and returned with a towel wrapped around her.

“You hair’s wet,” grumbled Marcus as he took out his wand and muttered a drying charm.

“I feel better,” said Katie with a tiny smile. “A whole lot better. Your roommates are still out?”

“I think so,” said Marcus with a frown.

“Good,” said Katie as she dropped her towel and crawled back into bed with Marcus.

“I just want to be with you Katie,” said Marcus with surprise. “You don’t have to-“

“Service you?” asked Katie innocently as she pressed her nude body against Marcus’s awakening one.

When she touched him, his entire body leapt in response. Still, Marcus tried to squirm away from her. Katie reached out and wrapped her hand around his twitching penis under the covers.

“I’m so sorry,” said Katie lowly as she softly petted him. “But I am afraid you have to service me.”

“What?” gasped Marcus.

“It’s been over a week,’ said Katie as she leaned down and kissed his chest as she stroked him slowly from the tip to the base of his stiffening erection.

“Insatiable girl,” moaned Marcus.

“I know,” said Katie as she kissed his throat. He squirmed and moaned some more. “I crave you, Marcus Flint.”

Marcus pulled her closer and claimed her mouth in a soft devouring kiss. He reversed their positions until she was firmly under his hard heaving body.

“Stay still love,” said Marcus. “You shouldn’t over exert yourself.”

Katie shifted her body until her legs were firmly wrapped around his hips. She gave a guttural moan as he firmly pushed himself into her. His hands came around to frame her face as he moved inside her. Katie wrapped her arms around his shoulders and gazed into his passion-flushed face with a bright smile.

“You can’t resist me,” said Katie softly as their bodies moved together seamlessly. Her hands stole over his smooth taunt flesh greedily.

“I don’t want to resist you,” said Marcus intently as he moved deep inside her core. His body rubbed up against her soft curves and her softer than soft skin. Her hands were a little rough though. He moaned as she ran her hands down his straining back. They felt so good.

Marcus leaned his forehead on hers as he moved his hips faster. All he could hear was Katie whispering his name brokenly as the sounds of their joining filled the air. He grabbed her hands and laced their fingers together over her head as they thrust against each other’s bodies.

Katie moaned and gasped as she felt him go deep inside her, deeper than he had ever been before. She closed her eyes and cried out his name as the tremors of pleasure washed over her. She opened her eyes to see him as he shuddered over her welcoming body. Katie gasped and closed her eyes when she felt him jerk inside her and filled her with his semen.

Against her eyelids, Katie could see bright red sparks envelop her. Against his tightly closed eyelids, Marcus could see green sparkles. The waves of pleasure kept coming for Katie in rippling intense waves. She could hear Marcus moaning his pleasure huskily.

“Merlin,” said Marcus many moments later when he could finally talk. He shifted reluctantly off of Katie’s body. “That was incredible. I swear I could see fireworks.”

“Me too,” giggled Katie. “You are incredible Marcus.” She shifted to lie against his heaving chest. They lay together contented.

“Do you remember our first time,” asked Katie as she stroked his chest.

“Yes,” said Marcus. “And our second, third and fourth.”

“You said I would come so hard, I would scream your name,” said Katie breathlessly.

“You did,” said Marcus smugly.

“I didn’t scream your name this time Marcus,” said Katie as she rested her chin on his chest. “I couldn’t. I had no breath left.”

“I know,” said Marcus. “It was bloody fantastic. I don’t know what we did different. We should practice and see.”

Katie giggled as he rolled her over on her back and gave her a deep kiss. They spent the rest of the morning practicing.