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"Last time I kissed you and it seemed it wasn't enough...I have more ways of showing what we are love. and I'm gonna do them..." He said before going towards your neck.
He whispers something you couldn't hear, but the sudden touch of his soft lips hits your neck gently, causing you to hiss, already growing excitement.
"I only kissed you once, my love..." He groans, kissing you in different areas on your neck, each one growing dominant.
While he was getting busy, you felt his hands travel under your shirt, reaching inside, feeling his rough and cold fingertips trace laughs in your back.
He sucks your neck, and your legs begin to tremble for more action.
You grip his shoulders as he releases his lips from your neck, showing an obvious hickey.
He smirks as he watches you try and already catch your breath.
"Hobie...I-"
He rips your shirt off before you could finish your sentence, and he immediately pushes you down until you're laying on the table, causing everything else to fall over.
"Shhh. Let your boyfriend do all the work."
He quickly takes his shirt off, and you watch as he breathes heavily.
"You're making me crazy..." he says in a low tone.
His sudden hands reach for your chest, and he roughly massages them. He earns himself some moans from you, and you dig your nails into his bare back.
He bends over to immediately connect his lips to you, gaining more control.
"You're all I could ever want...fuck..." He says in-between kisses.
You whimper his name when he slowly moves his face down to your chest, removing his hands to go down to your waist, as he begins to slowly kiss around your chest.
He nibbles areas that were extremely sensitive to you, making you thrust your hips to move around, but that only caused him to grip harder, putting his entire body on you.
"Don't move." he whispers, looking in eyes as he begins to suck and leave various hickies on you. Each one making him even more proud of his question.
"Hobie please just...shit. Down there..."
He already knows and is growing impatient just like you, so he quickly takes off your bottoms, leaving you in only your underwear.
He reaches for a hair tie that's on the floor, and puts his hair up.
His hands guide your legs to go on-top of his shoulders, and grips so you can't move once more.
"Y/n. No one had ever made me feel loved with this little amount of time. I'm yours. And especially now, you're mine."
As you were about to say sweet things back, the only thing that came out was a moan.
You look down and see Hobie has already gone down to business.
You felt your thighs tighten around Hobie's head, making him suck around your clint even harder through the piece of cloth. Wetness seeping through.
Your hands finally travel down to his hair as you grip it and push him more down.
He groans from the sudden push, but he chuckles before biting the cloth off, ripping it in half so he can slide his tongue inside. He air humps, wanting to be inside you already, but as he sucks, he makes circular movements, making you arch your back and whimper his name quite loudly, causing him to be even more aggressive.
As your walls tighten, you feel yourself about to finish before Hobie lets go of your legs, and grabs your thighs to bring his head out, causing you to not finish.
You look at Hobie out of breath and red, giving him a confused look.
He smirks before unbuckling his pants and underwear quickly, with no shame.
You can't help but stare as he leans back onto you, and you feel how hard he really is.
"Safe word will be red. I will pull out when I'm about to finish. I will make sure you're comfortable." He whispers, before kissing you gently on your lips.
You blush and smile softly. "You have permission to do it know you know-"
"Oh I know." He says gently, pushing his tip inside you slowly.
You both gasp. "You're tight..."
"You- ahh fuck. you didn't prepare me." You whimper.
He groaned as he continued to put his whole length inside you. "I made your entrance wet with my mouth. It was easy to slide it, just tight." He says, thrusting slowly.
He was taking it slow, but when he shoves his whole length in, he doesn't hesitate to make it rough so he can already be deep inside you.
"Hobie n-not enough. Faster..." you moan, wrapping your legs around Hobie so he can't back up anymore.
He lifts you up so you're now sitting on his length, and he thrusts his hips to make you bounce.
"Then help me out to satisfy yourself..." He says out of breath.
You're embarrassed that you might mess up, but you start riding him at his pace, and then guiding him at the pace you want.
You felt yourself dripping from sweat, and Hobie wrapped his arms around you, connecting his chest to yours, and kissing your neck.
He gives you little praises on how well you're doing, and he starts leaving even more hickies around your neck and down.
You felt his length grow, and your stomach grew a knot and you dug your nails into his back once more, causing him to let out a soft whine.
"I'm- I'm close..." He whimpers, he thrusts getting sloppy but faster.
Your legs are starting to give in, and your head goes back, as you continue to moan his name.
He grips hard on your hips, and he does the last pound to make you finish on his length. You stop a fall to the side, and he pulls out, touching himself so he can finish himself, and when he reaches his limit, he makes sure all his liquids goes on you.
He lays right by you, and pulls your restless body towards him.
He gently kisses your neck as his hands massages your legs.
"Is that enough to show that we're a thing now? Or should we do round 2?" He says teasingly.
You giggle and turn around to face him, and kiss him on his cheeks.
"It was more than enough." You whisper.
He smiles and snuggles close to you.
"Let's stay here for a little...I just want to remember this special moment." He says.
You ruffle his hair and bring his head close to your chest. "Sounds good to me."
A short moment of silence before he whispers something.
"I love you, Y/n."
"I love you too, Hobie."
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Hobie Brown (Spider-man) Stories
FanfictionOriginally Birthday present for a friend, but might consider maybe