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 Nine: Intimacy

The Hog’s Head Pub: Hogsmeade

“Pucey,” asked a strident female voice. “Where the hell is Marcus?”

“Oh hello Billy,” said Adrian with a languid smile. “Marcus who?”

“Sod off you ass,” said Wilhelmina Bletchley. “Flint, where is he?”

“Higgs,” asked Adrian lazily. “Where is our roommate?”

“Ummm,” said Terrence. “He had homework.”

“Marcus has homework,” said Billy with a raised eyebrow. “Do I look stupid?”

“Well, if you want the truth…” said Adrian. He bit back a yelp when Billy punched him on the shoulder. “You punch hard, you Amazon wench.”

“You’re just a pansy ass Pucey,” said Billy with a grin.

Another Slytherin witch wandered up to the teammates with a drink for Billy.

“Mina, why do you let these boys call you Billy?” asked the Slytherin girl.

“It was the only way they would let me play Quidditch,” said Billy with a smirk. “They just pretend to themselves that I’m a boy. It makes them feel better.”

“But didn’t you go out with Derrick then Flint?” asked the Slytherin girl.

“Oh,” said Billy with a determined look at Pucey and Higgs. “Flint and I are still going out.”

“Billy sweetheart,” said Adrian. “Didn’t Marcus break up with you over the summer?”

“We are simply on a break,” said Billy confidently. She turned and glared at the other girl. “You make sure the other Slytherin girls know that Flint is still mine. Wait, I’ll tell them myself.” Billy dragged the girl off towards a table filled with seventh and sixth year Slytherin witches.

“Studying?” said Pucey with a shake of his head. “Terry, couldn’t you think of something more plausible?”

“I was under pressure,” said Terrence defensively. “Besides, should I have told the truth? Say Billy, Marcus is back at Hogwarts fucking this mysterious girl that he seems to be completely obsessed with. Billy would rush back to school and break into the room. Marcus would kill us, very slowly and painfully too.”

“Silly Billy,” said Adrian. “She’s completely deluded.”

“I wonder if I should give her a go?” asked Terrence idly.

“She’d hurt you,” said Adrian. “We had that little fling and I had the bruises for days afterward in some very awkward places. Although Marcus did say she doesn’t mind if you shag Quidditch groupies just as long as she doesn’t find out.”

“I don’t like pain,” said Terrence. “Speak of the devil. Look who just came in the door, my favorite Hufflepuff groupies. Come on Adrian.”

The two Slytherins sidled up to the group of Hufflepuff girls who just sat down and bought a round of drinks for the table.

Hogwarts: The Slytherin dungeons:

“I’m sorry, Marcus,” said a surprised Katie. She could feel every heated inch of him pressed against her body.

“How sorry?” rasped out Marcus.

“Very, very sorry,” said Katie. “Please don’t be mad.”

“I’m not angry kitten,” said Marcus.

“You sound angry,” rejoined Katie softly.

“Just make it up to me Katie,” purred Marcus as he ran a hand down her back and over her backside. “Hmmm, you have a pretty bum, so soft and shapely.”

Katie gasped as he ran a finger into the cleft of her buttocks and rubbed softly and insistently.

“Are you a virgin here?” whispered Marcus hotly in her ear as he sank his finger into her anal passage.

“Merlin,” said Katie shocked and red faced. “Marcus, you can’t.”

“But I want to,” said Marcus as he withdrew his finger than plunged it back into her tight passage. “I take it you are a virgin. I’ll go slowly.”

“You are way too big,” gasped out Katie. She arched her back when he plunged another finger into her to join the other one. The blatant eroticism of his coaxing voice and gently thrusting fingers was beginning to make Katie dizzy. She buried her burning face into the pillows and moaned.

Marcus licked her ear and her neck as he kept the rhythm up, He very slowly started to part her legs from behind with his own. Katie felt helpless in his experienced hands as he firmly and slowly coaxed her legs apart and lifted her so he could put pillows under her hips.

“Marcus,” said Katie unsteadily. “Please don’t hurt me.” Katie could feel his erection hot and hard against her bum. She couldn’t understand it but she was going to let him do it. Her heart pounded with fear, anticipation and a little excitement.

Marcus’s hands were shaking a little as he watched her intently. If she said no, he would stop. But she wasn’t saying no. He felt a surge of passion so intense that he could feel it along his entire body. Yet, he reminded himself to go slow or he would really hurt her. Marcus reached out his other hand and grabbed his wand from under the pillows. He muttered a lubrication charm. His fingers moved much easier inside her.

Katie held her breath as she felt him shift his hips and he got ready to mount her.

“Katie,” whispered Marcus. “Relax.” Marcus pushed into her pussy with an easy movement and Katie let out her breath. He spent a few moments rocking softly inside her sheath as his fingers continued to move inside and stretch her anal passage. He felt her body relax and her hips started to move.

He waited a few moments then withdrew his fingers. She was still relaxed and moaning softly with her eyes closed. With a swift movement he pulled himself from her sheath and pressed into her backside.

“Ahhh…,” moaned Katie loudly as she felt him penetrate her slowly and steadily until the head of his penis was inside her. Katie arched her back and pulled up on her knees.

“Shh…,” said Marcus gently as he pulled her hips closer to him steadily and slowly. He was sinking into her relentlessly. He pushed down on her shoulder blades gently. Marcus closed his eyes and savored the sensations. He groaned aloud when his hips met her soft bum. He was all the way inside her.

“Marcus,” sobbed Katie. She could feel him buried in her deeply. It had hurt but didn’t hurt nearly as bad as she thought. He had gone very slowly. He was still but Katie knew he would start thrusting soon.

Marcus took a deep unsteady breath and slowly gave a small rocking thrust inside of Katie. He had a tight rein on himself. At the moment, he was trembling with the need to take her fast and hard. She felt wonderful and tight and hot. He moaned her name. Then he slid a hand over her hip and into her softness. His fingers explored the wetness and dipped into her as he pulled out of her then slid back in. He repeated the gesture over and over again as his fingers found and rubbed her clitoris in little unending circles.

“Oh Marcus,” moaned Katie as his thrust got harder and faster. She was dizzy with excitement. His fingers were making her crazy.

Marcus was beyond words; all he could feel was her tightly grasping him.

Katie shrieked as her orgasm burst over her senses. When Marcus felt her come, he followed quickly. His rapid stokes into her faded as he flooded her anal passage with his come. Before he collapsed on her back, he withdrew from her. For many long moments they lay there in a heap against each other panting and holding each other.

Katie opened her eyes in protest as Marcus urged her to her feet. He wordlessly pulled her into the bathroom. There they took a shower together. Katie and Marcus exchanged hot soft kisses as the hot water flowed over their nude bodies.

Katie let him soap her body with long strokes of his big hands and then she did the same for him. They had still not exchanged a word. Marcus gently dried her hair and her body after the shower. Katie wordlessly did the same for him.

“Stay the night with me,” asked Marcus as he broke the silence. His eyes stared deeply into her eyes.

“Yes,” answered Katie. She took his hand as he led her back to bed. He muttered a cleaning charm and pulled her into bed against his body. Marcus wrapped his arms around her waist and buried his face in her hair. He thought to himself that he had never felt so intimate with a woman before. She had trusted him enough to allow him to fulfill some rather dark fantasies. And she had agreed to spend the night with him. His arms tightened around Katie as he dropped a kiss against her temple. His eyes grew heavy with contentment and he fell asleep.

Katie listened to him sleep and the fire crackle. She leaned further into his arms and reveled in their newfound intimacy. Something had changed tonight thought Katie. Tonight, they had become lovers rather than two people who occasionally had sex, okay lots of sex. She smiled sleepily as she felt him nuzzle her neck.

The back alley behind the Hog’s Head Pub: Hogsmeade:

“Merlin,” said an exasperated and quite pissed Terrence. “Where the fuck are you Adrian?”

“Right here,” said a voice out of the dark.

“What are you doing?” asked Terrence as he squinted into the darkness.

“Hmmm,” said Adrian a little unsteadily. “Getting a blowjob. Now, piss off.”

“We have to get back,” said Terrence blearily. He could hear the slurping noises and moaning now that he got nearer.

“Terry,” said an annoyed and drunk Adrian. “You shagged that girl Jessica in the bathroom for what seemed an hour. Did I tell you to hurry up?”

“Fine then,” said Terrence with a heavy sigh.

“No, come here,” slurred Adrian.

“What?” asked Terrence as he got nearer.

Adrian grabbed his head and pulled him closer. His mouth captured Terrence’s in a long slow kiss. They stood there in the back alley kissing frantically until Adrian stiffened and gave a long moan. Terrence could hear the girl swallowing in the dark as he reached down and stroked her soft hair.

Terrence pulled her up to her feet as Adrian got to his knees. The girl shivered and moaned as Adrian licked her between her legs and Terrence fondled her breasts as he sucked on her mouth. Minutes later after the girl moaned her satisfaction loudly; Adrian got to his feet unsteadily. The threesome went back into the pub.

Hogwarts: The Slytherin dungeons:

“Holy fuck Terrence,” said Adrian as they stood in the middle of their room. The Slytherins were staring at Marcus’s bed.

“I must be way more pissed than I thought because that girl looks like Katie Bell,” slurred Terry.

“It is Katie Bell, you git,” hissed Adrian.

“Shut up,” whispered Marcus. Their voices had woken him up rather abruptly. “You’ll wake her up.”