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
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Chapter Seven: Games

Several Weeks Later:

“Come on Katie,” coaxed Marcus in the darkened Potions hallway.

“No,” said Katie firmly. “Pucey will find out.”

“Terrence and Adrian have gone to Hogsmeade tonight,” said Marcus.

“Why haven’t you,” asked Katie.

“I guess I wanted to be with you,” said Marcus with a slightly befuddled look. He just realized that he telling the truth. His fling with Katie had taken over his life. She was all he thought about.

Katie gave him a shy smile.

Marcus was amazed she could still feel shy. They had spent the past few weeks having wild trysts in the dark corners and hallways of Hogwarts.

Katie leaned into the arm he had around her waist. The past two weeks had past in a flurry of stolen hungry kisses and hot shagging in every dark corner they could lay their hands on. Katie still blushed when she remembered what they had done outside the Potions classroom during classes. Marcus held his hand over her mouth while he took her against the stone wall. Katie could still feel the excitement and fear that they would get caught flowing through her veins.

“Why are they going in Hogsmeade,” said Katie distractedly. She was gazing at Marcus’s mouth. He had a beautifully mouth, thought Katie. He also smelt wonderful. His scent was a heady mixture of leather, musk and soap.

“Drinking,” said Marcus faintly. He was leaning into her and he was trying to see down her robes. She smelt delicious thought Marcus. Katie smelt like strawberries and sunshine.

Katie licked her lips. And Marcus stared at her mouth. He leaned closer and ran his tongue lightly down her neck. Katie shivered in response.

“Come back to my room kitten,” coaxed Marcus in his bedroom voice. His throaty growl sent shivers down Katie’s back. She loved it when he called her kitten. “Let’s do it in a bed for once.”

Katie could feel herself weakening. His big hands smoothed down her back as he pulled her closer. Whenever he was near her, she got this yearning feeling. Katie was certain that she was addicted to Marcus Flint. Katie ran her hand over his dark rugged features and smiled.

“We haven’t been able to Ahhhh…. see each other in nearly a week,” said Marcus.

“It has only been five days,” said Katie. “I had Quidditch practice.”

“Five very long lonely days,” growled Marcus, “Wood and his fucking practices. Doesn’t that git take days off?”

“No,” giggled Katie as she gave in to her impulses and wrapped her arms around Marcus’s neck. “I was supposed to meet Alicia and Angelina in the common room in an hour. We are supposed to be going over plays.”

“Skip it,” coaxed Marcus. “I’ll show you other moves.”

“I’ve seen your moves,” asked Katie with a raised eyebrow.

“You haven’t seen all my moves,” smirked Marcus. “I’ve got moves to show you, moves that we can do together, in my bed…for hours.”

Katie leaned up and kissed Marcus. She darted her pointed little tongue into his mouth when he groaned. She had slipped a hand into his robes when she kissed him. Her hand stroked his lovely hard chest. She ran her fingertips up his sculpted abdominal muscles. Their kiss took a hard sucking turn.

Marcus groaned as he felt her suck on his tongue. He loved it when she got aggressive. Normally, she was not the aggressor. Marcus liked it when his kitten used her claws.

“Hmmm,” said Marcus as he licked his lips after pulling away from Katie. “Cherry lip gloss?”

“No,” said Katie huskily as she kissed him again.

“Strawberry,” said Marcus with another lick of his lips.

“Yes,” said Katie. “That deserves a reward.”

Marcus expected another kiss but was surprised when she unbuttoned her robes and showed him his reward. Katie was wearing a small scrap of see-through blue silk and nothing else.

“That settles it,” said Marcus as he abruptly turned and dragged her by the hand behind him.

“What are you doing Marcus,” asked Katie as she clutched her robes with one hand to her chest.

“Taking you to bed,” said Marcus. “My bed.”

Later in the Slytherin Dungeons:

Katie took a sip of firewhiskey as she leaned against Marcus on a couch in his room.

“I’m surprised you haven’t ripped my clothes off already,” said Katie.

“I’m shocked you haven’t flung off my trousers,’ rejoined Marcus. “I intend on savoring you tonight Katie like a fine wine. My roommates are away and I intend to play.”

“You planned running into me in the Potions hallway,” said Katie with a grin.

“Same way you planned wearing that tiny piece of fabric that, by the way, I would like a closer look at,” said Marcus as he lifted his drink to his lips.

“Why is you room so big,” asked Katie curiously.

“It is the Quidditch captain’s room,” said Marcus. “I also got to chose my two roommates and I got my own bathroom.”

“Oh,” said Katie. “Slytherin House also looks more ahhh…luxurious than the other Houses.”

“Alumni and donations,” said Marcus.

“Like the broomsticks,” asked Katie with a raised eyebrow.

“Exactly,” said Marcus. “Before you ask, Higgs is a chaser now. I made him be seeker when Pucey’s older brother left.”

“And the silk sheets,” asked Katie with a small grin as she ran her hand up Marcus’s heavy thigh.

“No,” said Marcus with a smile of his own. “The silk sheets are mine. I brought them from home. They feel nice against the skin, don’t they, my little Gryffindor.”

“Yes they do,” said Katie with heavy lidded eyes, “My big Slytherin.” Katie’s hand had drifted up to caress Marcus’s growing erection through his trousers.

Marcus downed the rest of his drink and asked Katie in a deep purr, “Show me that piece of fabric you are wearing.”

Katie stood up and doffed her robe slowly as she watched Marcus’s eyes darken. She reached down and pulled two long pieces of silk from the pocket of her robe. They were the matching silk stockings that went with her negligee.

Katie extended one long leg up onto the couch beside Marcus’s thigh and asked in an innocent voice, “Help me put these on?”

Marcus’s hands shook as he smoothed the silk onto her long smooth leg. Katie put her leg down then offered Marcus her other leg. He repeated his move. He hungrily watched her as she attached the stockings to the garter belt around her waist.

“You naughty girl,” said Marcus gruffly. “You aren’t wearing panties.”

“I thought you liked it when I don’t wear underwear,” said Katie innocently.

“Naughty girls need to be punished,” said Marcus with dark passion filled eyes. He ran his hand up her naked backside as she shivered with longing.

“What?” asked Katie with a laugh. “Are you going to spank me?”

“I think I may have to,” growled Marcus as he captured her by her waist.

Katie’s breath caught in her throat when she realized Marcus was really going to spank her. Then a dark thrill went through her. She tried to pull away but he would not let her. He was so damn strong thought Katie as Marcus pushed her across his lap face down.

The first light slap across her ass caught Katie by surprise. It stung a little. Katie squirmed as he rained a light blows across her backside at differing intervals. She shifted from side to side and now and again, he rubbed the place where he spanked her to soothe away the sting.

“Please Marcus,” said Katie breathlessly.

“Please what?” asked Marcus as he caressed her ass. “Stop or don’t stop.”

“I don’t know,” moaned Katie as he dipped a long finger in between her thighs. “Oh Merlin!”

“So wet,” said Marcus. “Naughty girl, you like this don’t you.”

“No,” protested Katie. “Well, maybe.” Katie moaned as he slid his finger into her.

“Oh,” said Marcus. “You love this. I can tell.” He slipped another finger inside her and began to thrust lightly.

“Marcus,” said Katie as she closed her eyes in bliss. She snapped them open a minute later when he stopped and pulled her to her feet. She rubbed her backside lightly.

“Kitten,” purred Marcus. “Come here.”

Katie settled herself gingerly on Marcus’s lap and they exchanged a series of hungry kisses that increased in intensity until Katie found herself on her back on the sofa. Marcus was pressing her into the cushions. He settled himself in the cradle of her thighs and rubbed himself against her. His tongue was thrusting into her mouth and his hands were wrapped around her silk covered breasts. He was rubbing her nipples incessantly.

Katie pushed her hands underneath his black cashmere jumper. It felt so soft against her skin. She ran her hands down his muscled back and slipped her hands into the back of his trousers and underneath his silk boxers to grasp at his tight ass. Katie squeezed the muscled firmness tightly and rubbed her stomach up against him.

Marcus gave a harsh groan and tore his mouth off hers.

Katie moaned in frustration when Marcus lifted himself reluctantly off her soft body and tugged at her hand. “Come to bed Katie,” said Marcus.

Katie climbed up onto the four poster bed and settled herself against the pillows. “Undress for me,” asked Katie with a seductive look.

“Spread your knees so I can see you then,” said Marcus. Katie parted her legs and watched Marcus as he started to take off his clothes slowly.

“Play with yourself,” coaxed Marcus as he pulled up his jumper. Katie licked her lips as she saw Marcus’s chest come into view. She reached down and tentatively touched herself. “Did you play with yourself and think of me when we couldn’t be together this week, kitten?”

Katie blushed and nodded wordlessly.

“Tell me,” urged Marcus.

“I thought about how much you like kissing me here,” said Katie as she stroked herself. “And I thought about the time outside the Potions classroom.”

“It was exciting wasn’t it, love,” asked Marcus as he unzipped his trousers and stopped to give her a cocky grin. “Nearly getting caught.”

“Yes,” gasped out Katie. “Flint, please hurry.”

Marcus smiled and said, “If I hurry, will you let me tie you up?”

“You pervy Slytherin,” purred Katie. “First you spank me now you want to tie me up?”

“Yes,” said Marcus. “Trust me kitten. You will enjoy this.”

“But I’ll be helpless and completely at your mercy,” gasped out Katie.

“Yes,” said Marcus with a seductive dark smile, “At my mercy.”

“Okay,” said Katie recklessly. “But get the rest of your clothes off now.”

“Whatever the witch wants,” said Marcus quickly. He couldn’t believe his luck. Katie Bell was the most adventurous lover he had ever had, the best too. He pulled off his trousers and boxers with a swift gesture and reached into his armoire for two silk Hogwarts ties.

“I told you about my fantasy about you in the transfiguration classroom,” said Marcus conversationally as he took one slender wrist and tied it to one of the four posters as Katie panted.

“Yes,” said Katie, “the one about you fucking me from behind on one of the desks.” She gasped as he tied the other wrist to the opposite poster.

“That is the one,” said Marcus. “I’m not going to tie your legs. Are they too tight?”

“No.” said Katie as she tugged on the bonds experimentally. They were not too tight but they were secure. Another dark thrill coursed through her veins.

Katie gasped as Marcus ran his fingers down her silk clad body as he settled himself beside her.

“Did I ever tell you?” whispered Marcus hotly in her ear. “That in my fantasies, you were not exactly consenting to the shag in the classroom.”

Katie gasped and then moaned as Marcus, in a swift gesture, buried himself into her with a hard thrust.