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fluffy lemon.
Hobie wasn't into anything intimate.
He had past truama that made him like that.
The only thing he was very comfortable with was kisses.
He was basically obsessed with kisses.
He'd get upset it Miles left him without kissing him goodbye.
He even gave up his dignity and cried over it.
It was adorable.
Third Person POV
Miles and Hobie sat in Mike's bad, laying down.
"Hobes."
"Luv?"
"What did you eat today?"
"Noodles." Miles turned his head to face him.
"Really?" He nodded, going back onto his phone.
"I'm so proud of you Hobes." He kissed an unusual spot for Hobie, his neck.
Hobie let out a small moan. Surprised, Miles kissed the spot again.
"M-miles.. He held onto his shoulders, trying to push him off.
"What's wrong? Do you want me to stop?"
He caught his breathe before saying,"N-no just sensitive.." Miles smirked mischievously.
He started to play with the spot on Hobies neck. Sucking and biting softly on his skin.
Hobie was panting hard, trying not to let out whimpers, but couldn't help himself from letting out small whines now and then.
Tears of pleasure escapes Hobies eyes. He was a mess.
Miles finally stopped teasing the spot on Hobies neck, letting go with a single kiss.
"Awh Hobes..your that sensitive amor?" Miles laughed a little, laying into his chest.
Hobie just ignored him, getting comfortable.
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