older//hobie brown x reader

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WARNING: slight NSFW

I woke up alone in the bed around two-ish. I looked around in the empty cold room. I yawned as I awoke and climbed out of bed. I walked over to Hobie's desk to see a little note.

"got some crime fighting to do, be back before you know it ;)"

I chuckled slightly at his messy handwriting. I turned on the tv in his living room and the new title made my heart drop. |spiderpunk is on the floor seemingly unmoving. |I gasped as I watch the fight seen. I saw Hobie slowly stand up and grab his guitar from next to him. He limped forward and the strummed his guitar. It sent out a lighting strike and he webbed into the monster then shot lighting out of his hands. A bright flash covered the screen and I tapped my leg with anxiety. The bright light went away and Hobie was stood there, guitar in hand, visibly struggling. He quickly left the scene after it was defeated. I heard a window in the corner of the kitchen open. I rushed over and I saw Hobie practically fall into the house. I rushed over to him and sort of caught his fall.

"HOBIE!" I shouted as he slumped into my arms.

"m' okay luv," he struggled out. I leaned him against the cabinet behind him. I rushed around to find some medical supplies. I grabbed some gauze I found in a cabinet in the bathroom along with disinfectant and band aids. I slid on the floor next to him and quickly took off his mask. I cleaned what I thought was the worse injury. He had blood dripping from his forehead. I ripped a small piece of gauze off its wrap and poured some disinfectant on it. I cleaned around the gash on his head. It wasn't that deep. I pulled a really big band-aid out of the box and placed it over his gash. I gave him a gentle kiss on the forehead. He chuckled weakly.

"strip," I sighed.

"oh ya want me ta strip? Sn't it a little early for that?" He joked. I sighed and pulled his jacket off of him.
"either you do it, or I will," I hissed. He wasn't being serious, and it was pissing me off. His suit was scratched in multiple areas and blood was everywhere.

"mm, I'm too hurt, take it off of me," he whined. I scowled at him. It took me a solid ten minutes to figure out to take off his suit. He had cuts and bruises everywhere. I cleaned up most of the bigger cuts.

"Okay go take a shower to clean off all the dirt and blood and then I'll put the gauze wrap on your arm and reapply the band aids," I stood up slowly. He followed my motion and hugged me.
"thank you [name]," he mumbles. I kissed his cheek. He walked to the bathroom, blood started to drip from his arm again. I sighed at the mess I'd have to clean up in the bathroom. I hear the water turn on. "FUCK!" he screams and I heard bang. I rush into the bathroom. I saw him clutching his arm in pain.

"Hobie, what happened?" I reached into the glass shower. "Are you okay?" I rubbed his back, the water was intense on my skin. He didn't answer. "Hobie?" I leaned close and he quickly grabbed me and pulled me into the shower. He started to laugh when I screamed with surprise. "HOBIE!" I yelled. He leaned forward and my back hit the wall. He hovered over me and slowly leaned closer to me.

"I can't wait any longer, I'm sorry," He held my face, leaned down, and kissed me. His cold lip piercing felt so different compared to his warm lips. I melted into his hold. He boosted me up and I wrapped his legs around his torso. He slowly leaned down and started to kiss my neck. I gripped his hair and he let out a groan.

"I can't," he groaned again. He paused and stared at me for a moment. He swore under his breathe and kissed me again, he pushed me up against the wall. I felt his member grow under me. "You should get out [name]," he let go of my thighs, but I stayed latched to him. "[name]" he groaned and re gripped my ass. I quietly moaned and he kissed me again. We made out for a solid minute or two and when we finally pulled away, a string of saliva followed. He gave me a quick kiss. "[name], wait," he let go of me once again and we were standing face to face. My wet clothes sticking to my body. "not yet, aright?" He kissed my forehead. I huffed because of my sexual frustration. "I know baby," He kissed my lips lightly. "but I want you to make sure you're sure," he sighed. "it's too soon, I need ya to be sure, okay?" I nodded. We stood in silence for a moment. I was finally able to take in his figure. His muscle was very toned and he was really fit. I glanced down slightly and my eyes widened.

"jesus fuck," I mumbled. I looked back up at him to see a smirk on his face.

"Like what ya see?" he joked. I nodded slightly then cleared my throat.

"Hurry up okay? Your arms starting to bleed again," I opened the door to the shower but he wrapped his arm around my waist.
"why don't we just finished the shower together," he whispered. I turned to face him and nodded. I slid my shirt off and squeezed the water out of it. I turned around and hung it on the top of the glass door. I turned back around and Hobie was staring at my body. "m' sorry for staring but you are so fuckin beautiful," he said before leaning down and kissing me. I kissed back and once we pulled away I pulled down his boxers that I was wearing. I hadn't shaved but he didn't seem to care. He gave me another kiss. "I can't get enough of your lips," he whispered. He reached around and put shampoo on his hands. He started to massage my scalp. I made a 'mmm' sound, it felt really nice. "ya like that?" he smiled. I nodded. After a couple more moments he told me he was finished and I rinsed out my hair. He kissed my lips over and over again. "you're so amazing," he smiled. I smiled back.

"says literally spiderman," I giggled as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"yeah, yeah," he chuckled.