The Last Man on Earth

The Last Man on Earth


DISCLAIMER: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by JK Rowling, various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark
infringement is intended.

Chapter Five: The Secret Affair Begins

“What?” asked Katie tartly. “Are you my father?”

“You look like…like you’ve been somewhere you shouldn’t have,” said Oliver Wood with his hands on his hips.

“Look,” said Katie with a wince. “I’m tired. Can we scream at each other in the morning?”

“Who’s bed did you just slink out of, you slut,” said Oliver coldly.

For one tiny moment, Katie was tempted to tell him. He would freak. Unfortunately, he would freak loudly and would tell the entire house by breakfast. In addition, he just called her a slut. Prat.

“Well that’s ironic,” said Katie just as coldly. “The last time we spoke, you were in bed with what’s his name.”

“His name is-“ began Oliver. Katie cut him off.

“I don’t give a toss what his name was,” said Katie. “I also don’t care what you think of me.”

“Roger Davies was talking about you to me today,” said Oliver.

“Why would he talk to you,” asked Katie snottily.

“You are my girlfriend,” said Oliver.

“Was, you prat,” said Katie. “I believe catching you in bed with another guy made our relationship past tense.”

“It’s in the past,” said Oliver stiffly. “I apologized. You are just being stubborn. Davies was concerned. He said that he heard through the Quidditch grapevine that you and Diggory had it off during that Quidditch camp you went to this summer,” said Oliver.

“We did,” said Katie coldly.

“You are cheating on me?” said Oliver.

“There is no me and you,” said Katie. “Besides it was a fling. And I’m not your girlfriend.”

Oliver moved closer to her. “I said I was sorry. It will never happen again Katie,” said Oliver in a coaxing voice. “It was an experiment.”

Katie stepped closer. “Stop it,” said Katie.

“You smell like another man,” said Oliver with a glare.

“Because I’ve been with another man,” said Katie.

She turned and walked towards her room. She stalked off to the showers. The prat was right; she did smell like Marcus. In the shower, she thought about Marcus. She wondered if she could some how arrange it that Oliver walked in on Marcus shagging her. It would be poetic justice. Katie thought about it more. Just by sleeping with the Slytherin captain, she was getting her revenge. She decided that she still wanted to shag Marcus, so her revenge fantasy will have to wait. An exhausted Katie went to sleep with a satisfied smile on her face.

When Marcus woke up the next afternoon, he found Pucey lounging on his bed beside him.

“Bugger off Adrian,” grumbled Marcus. He turned and tried to go back to sleep.

“Who was she Marcus?” asked Adrian. “I tell you about my lovers.”

“Please, Hogwarts entire student population knows about your shags,” retorted Marcus.

“I brought you brunch,” coaxed Adrian.

“You did?” said Marcus with an interested look. “I’m starving.”

“Tell me who she is,” said Adrian.

“No,” said Marcus as he got out of bed naked. “I’m not sharing her.”

“Well that’s not playing fair,” said Adrian with a huff. “She must be a wicked lay.”

“That she is,” said Marcus as he disappeared into the bathroom.

“I’m not giving up,” said Adrian to an empty room.

Tuesday Late Afternoon:

Katie was rushing along a deserted corridor that led to the Great Hall. She was going to be late for dinner.

“Thank Merlin,” thought Katie. “I can actually run today. I can’t believe I couldn’t even sit down for a full day after Saturday night. I wonder what Marcus has in mind tonight. I bet that pervy-“

A strong arm grabbed her from behind just as the Great Hall came into view from the corridor. And a hand covered her mouth and pulled her into the shadows.

“Katie,” said a gravely voice in her ear. “Just the witch I wanted to see.” Marcus’s hand released her mouth.

“What are you doing?” gasped Katie as he licked her ear. A frisson of awareness went up her spine.

“It occurred to me,” said Marcus. “That I neglected to set a time for our appointment.” His hand went up from her waist to fondle her breast.

Katie tried to squirm away but she found to her surprise that she could not move. Marcus was very strong.

Katie could see other students trailing in to dinner. She hoped they could not see her. A shiver ran up her spine when Marcus ran his tongue down her neck.

“Hmmm,” murmured Marcus. “Delicious.”

Katie arched her neck into his mouth and pressed her backside into his hard body. She gasped when he turned her around and pressed her into the wall. He moved his mouth a scant inch from her lips.

“I trust you’ve recovered from our last encounter?” asked Marcus with heavy lidded eyes.

“I was a little sore,” admitted Katie with a hitch to her voice. His hands had slipped into her robe.

“I could tell,” said Marcus. “It looked like sitting was a little painful for you yesterday. I’m going to make you sore tonight.”

Katie’s thighs trembled. He sounded so confident. She licked her lips and gazed at his mouth. It was so near.

“I would really like to fuck you right here and right now,” said Marcus conversationally.

“Then why don’t you,” said Katie breathlessly. He really got her hot.

“We’ll be late for dinner,” said Marcus. “And people will hear you. You are a screamer Katie.” His hand crept up her skirt as he was talking. Katie gasped when he pushed her pants down her hips then down her legs. His fingers slid in between her legs and stroked softly. Katie gave a quiet moan.

“After dinner,” said Marcus. “I want you to go straight to the Slytherin Quidditch change room. Wait for me to get up first. Then follow a few minutes later.”

“Yes,” said Katie with a shiver.

Marcus leaned in to whisper in her ear. “I’m taking your pants with me into the Great Hall. You can have them back later tonight. I want you to sit there and think of me while you are eating. Because I’ll be thinking of you.” With that statement, Marcus pushed away from her and picked up her pants and tucked them into his robe. He licked his fingers and smiled.

“I’ll see you later,” promised Marcus.

Katie followed him into the Great Hall a minute later on shaky legs. Her face felt flushed and Katie felt like everyone in the room knew she was bare underneath her skirt. She sat down and tried to eat but she was completely aware of him sitting just feet away with her underwear in his pocket.

Marcus gave Katie covert glances during the meal. He could see her face was flushed and she was distracted. She suddenly looked up at him and he licked his lips. She dropped her fork. He smiled. Marcus shifted uncomfortably. His trousers were getting a little tight. He couldn’t wait for this damn meal to end. In fact, to hell with it. He was hungry but not for food.

Marcus got to his feet and was thankful for the billowing robes.

“Where are you going?” asked Terrence. Adrian raised his eyebrow.

“I have to study,” said Marcus blandly.

Terrence watched Marcus walk out of the Hall with a grin.

“I have to study?” said Terrence with a smirk. “Does Flint think we were born yesterday?”

“I wonder what bint has him this hot and bothered?” wondered Adrian.

Marcus quickly and discreetly made his way towards the Slytherin change room. He waited inside for her impatiently. When Katie came through the open door a few minutes later, Marcus pounced on her.

“Bell,” growled Marcus as he pulled her robe off her. “What took you so fucking long?” He pointed his wand at her belly and muttered the charm.

“Flint,” said Katie as she tugged on his belt. “Shut up and take your trousers off.”

“Bitch,” said Marcus as he cupped her now naked breasts. “Keep that skirt on.”

“Wanker,” panted Katie as she plunged her hand into his boxers and pulled his penis out of his underwear. She moaned as Marcus tongued and squeezed her nipples. Katie pushed away from Marcus’s hands and gave him a hot look. She sank to her knees in front of him without breaking eye contact. Her hand stroked his velvety hardness slowly.

“What are you waiting for Katie?” asked Marcus aggressively.

“For you to say please,” purred Katie.

“If you don’t start licking kitten, I’m not going to return the favor,” said Marcus with a smirk. “And I know how much you like it when I kiss you there.” Marcus groaned as her hot little mouth closed over his length.

“Now suck,” said Marcus. He watched her suck the head and lick his shaft with her eager mouth with hooded eyes. Her eyes were open as she gave him a hot look every now and again as she labored on his erection.

“It gets you hot,” said Marcus roughly.

“You like watching me do this,” rejoined Katie as she took her mouth off of him. She gave his shaft a few teasing licks. Marcus startled her by suddenly dropping to his knees in front of her. He pushed her down on the floor and shifted his body in between her sprawled legs. He slid a long finger into her wetness then another finger. He raked his teeth along the sensitive tips of her breasts as he pulsed his fingers inside her in long teasing strokes.

“What are you waiting for Marcus?” asked Katie. She could swear she could hear her blood pulsing in her body. Even her hair felt aroused.

“Last night, I wanted to find you and do this,” said Marcus. “Just to hear you moan kitten. I like your moans. They’re sexy like your legs and this sweet hot little pussy of yours.”

Katie moaned and gave a small sob of longing. Every time he called her kitten in that rough voice of his, it gave her tingles.

“Who do you belong to?” asked Marcus as he withdrew his fingers from her hot clenching sheath.

“You,” said Katie throatily.

“Such a good little kitten,” said Marcus tightly as he rubbed his erection over her sensitive nub.

“Please,” said Katie softly. “Don’t tease.” Katie gave a long satisfied moan as Marcus sank himself into her inch by slow inch. He pulled himself out of her slowly as well then repeated the process.

Marcus licked his lips as he savored Katie’s tightness. He slid into her slowly and carefully. He felt her squirm underneath him as she groaned with frustration in his ear. He pulled out of her with a wet sucking noise and got to his feet. He looked down at a dazed Katie.

“Go and bend over the table in front of the blackboard,” said Marcus as he removed the rest of his clothes. “Be a good kitten.” The very masculine part of Marcus grinned as he watched her obey him. She tossed a glance over her shoulder at him. She looked so hot bent over with the skirt hiked up waiting for him.

Katie watched Marcus caress himself as he came towards her. She gasped at he entered her from behind. She grasped the edges of the table in trembling hands as he thrust hard into her again and again. The control he had exercised over her earlier was gone. Katie squeezed her inner muscles around him and she heard him groan her name. She kept it up. And his groans got louder and louder. Katie could feel him sucking on the back of her neck and she arched her back.

Marcus could feel her tremble as his thrusts got harder and faster as her inner muscles milked at him.

Hot and shivery sensations were running up and down her spine as Katie slowly lost control. She was shrieking his name as her orgasm hit her. His thrusts got wilder and more out of control until he slammed into her one last time and softly groaned her name as he came in her.

Marcus lifted her with him onto a nearby chair. They were still joined. They panted together until they were coherent again.

“I been waiting days to have you again,” said Marcus he stroked her long hair. “It was well worth the wait.”

“It was,” agreed Katie as she leaned her head back on his shoulder so he could kiss her. They exchanged soft kisses.

“Tell me,” said Marcus. Hs hands stroked her stomach and hips soothingly.

“What?” asked a contented Katie.

“Who have you been with?” said Marcus.

“Besides you?” said Katie with a small grin. “Why do want to know?” said Katie with a lifted eyebrow.

“Vulgar curiosity,” said Marcus. “And I’m thinking of kicking the shit out of them for touching you.”

Katie laughed. “If I tell you,” said Katie with a languid stretch. “Will you kiss me there later?”

“Yes,” said Marcus. “I was going to kiss there anyway kitten.”

“I’ll tell you about my previous lovers but,” said Katie. “It’s a long story.”

“I’m waiting,” said Marcus as he licked her shoulder.