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Hobie isn't one of the most consistent people in the world, always going against the grain and being a rebel; but now that wasn't the case.
It's been a week or so since Miguel sent you on a mission to another universe, to ensure that a canonical event would occur without any intervention, but for Hobie that time seemed like an eternity. He counted the days to be able to see you again, even if unconsciously.
For anyone who knows the least about you, it would be easy to assume there's something between the two of you, as you always go on missions together and when you don't, you're talking around HQ. Hobie missed those moments.
Until, finally, upon arriving at the base of the spiders, he sees your silhouette a few meters away, waving to Spider-byte who was walking away. Hobie felt as if his heart began to beat more steadily, as he approached this feeling only increased until the man finally placed his hand on top of your head free from the mask.
“Oh! Hobie!” you hug him and he just smiles and puts his arms around your back “What's up? Missed me?" you looked him straight in the eye, like you always did.
And oh, Hobie loved these eyes, more than he loved hitting cops.
“And you've been out? Didn’t even notice.” he said jokingly, hiding the urge to breathe the same air as you, to be with you.
“You know you can't lie to me.”
Your relationship with him was not defined at all. It all started on the first mission between the two, when you discovered that both of you work well together even tho you're kind of opposites. And with that you got closer to each other, doing more missions, kicking bad guy's ass, unconsciously flirting and kicking more asses. Neither of them had the courage to admit their feelings, always denying and repressing them, that is until both of you met face to face, of course.
“Are you free tonight?” said Hobie as he accompanied you to Miguel's room, who would receive the mission report you had just completed.
“Maybe, why?” both entered one of the elevators, pressing the right button and going to Mr. O'Hara.
“Maybe we could go somewhere, you know? Make up for lost time..” he wanted to be close to you so bad...
“Sounds fun,” both smiled at each other “could be at my house, I learned to make a new dish and I think you'll like it.”
You maintained eye contact for a few more seconds until the elevator beeped and the doors opened, announcing arrival at the top floor "We'll see." he said and smiled, going out of the elevator and going in the opposite direction of yours.
You got out of the elevator and stared at Spider-Punk's back for a while, you smiled to yourself until you remembered the look you would get from Miguel for being late, you hurried to his office without taking the smile off your face.
You couldn't wait for the moon and stars to take over the sky.
★. Later
Dismissed from work, Hobie set his "little thing", opening a portal to your dimension and before entering he took a deep breath and did so, going to you.
Upon arriving and landing on the terrace of a building, he made his way with his webs to your house, which was a little further away from the urban area and when he arrived, he rang the bell and waited for your warm welcome, which didn't take long. Soon he heard hurried footsteps towards the door before it opened and your image filling his vision.
Hobie liked how the spider suit fit you, and how majestic you looked as you danced through the air in your webs; but seeing you in normal clothes was something else, you gave a more comfortable and domestic air, he liked that.
“Hey! Come on in, I’m almost done with the food and I’ve already picked some movies for us to watch!” The man entered your house and threw himself on the couch as usual.
“Damn, smells good.”
"Of course, I'm doing it." You joked and continued to work in the kitchen while Hobie watched. You looked so beautiful when you were focused...
★. A little later
Both full from the food just resting and watching the chosen movie, sitting comfortably on the big couch. You with your head lying on the man's shoulder and his head lying on yours while he played with your hand, trying to memorize the texture with his fingers.
He liked moments like that, when he felt like both of you were the only ones in the universe and nothing else mattered.
Hobie decided to increase the touches and was surprised when he felt a different texture, he turned you arm and found a cut, which appeared to have been very deep, already closed with stitches. Hobie filled with insecurity.
“Hey, what happened on the mission?”
"This? No big deal, just another scar from another mission, it happens.” he felt a tightness in his chest. Typical of you: ignore and downplay your own problems so you don't appear vulnerable.
“You could have called for backup, or even contacted me to help you.”
Before answering, you turned towards the TV: “I didn't want to bother you. But everything went well, soon it will heal completely.” and gave a smile, Hobie knew that behind that smile there was a bit of sadness.
“Hey, look at me,” he put his hands on your shoulders and your gazes met, Hobie's steady but strangely warm eyes and your own, already a little teary “you never bother me, don't hesitate to ask for my help when need it, okay?” after finishing the sentence, he takes his hands to your cheeks and leaves a gentle kiss on your forehead.
The gesture was small, but it meant so much to you that you just nodded and let a few tears escape. Hobie smiled at that; he cared about you a lot so he liked it when you opened up to him.
The man wrapped you in a tight and warm hug, he was putting one hand on your back and the other was on your head, holding like you were a baby.
“Hobie…” you whispered into the crook of his neck.
"Yea?"
After a few seconds of silence, gathering your courage, you finally said, "I love you." and that made the hand that was stroking your back pause for a moment. Hobie felt the same feeling he felt when he saw you earlier in the day.
“I love you too silly.” he replied, disbelieving that his confession meant what he wanted it to mean.
“No Hobie,” you pulled away from him “I don't want to be just your co-worker or your friend, I want to be more, I want to be able to be with you! I want...! I want...” You paused to breathe and recover from the euphoria of declaring himself, and finally let out “I want you Hobie.”
With the end of that sentence, you made eye contact and the man in front of you who was gaping, still processing what you just said.
“Wow… That was… something…” you were nervous for what he was going to say. Hobie was unpredictable, inconsistent, had no way of knowing his answer very well; the man looked at your hands and intertwined with his, when their gazes met again, he kissed them "I think dating is a capitalist scheme to sell stuffed animals and chocolate, but we could try."
And with that, your eyes sparkle and your chest heats up. You smile and jump on Hobie for a passionate kiss, a little desperate but still full of love.
"I love you so much!" you said as you kissed the face of the laughing man, his laughter was like music to your ears.
“I love you too sweetie.” Hobie smiled and laid back on the couch while still hugging and kissing you.
That moment was magical for both of you, as if the universe had stopped and you were the only ones in it.
As the kiss wore on, the only things you felt were Hobie's warm tongue and the metal of his piercing against yours, the wet sound of the kiss overcoming the sound of the movie and a strange feeling growing in your belly, causing you let out a small moan and break the kiss. When you open your eyes, you feel like you could almost freak out at the sight of your new lover's beauty; half-closed eyes, shiny and half-open mouth with a thin thread of saliva connecting your mouths.
As you sit on his lap, you sigh as you feel your still-covered sex come into contact with the material of his jeans. After a few seconds, you start to minimally rub against the pelvis of the man below and look up into his face, as if asking permission to continue.
"Do you really want to- hmm... do this?" Brown had a look of pleasure on his face, and after you nodded, he puts one hand on your hips and the other on your back, pulling you to his luscious lips again.
This time the kiss was hotter, you were grinding against him harder, desperate for any friction and relief. Both moaned and it was no longer possible to hear the TV.
Now it was just the two of you.
You move the kiss down, passing over the cheek, jaw and finally the neck, which is soon mistreated by your mouth. Bites, hickeys and kisses, you wanted to leave any hint that you were there, and to Hobie's delight, he was loving it.
The man was as crazy as you were, holding your hips for dear life and moaning with your neck and cock work, still covered but not for long.
"Hey... Don't you think we're- ngh!.. a little overdressed?" he whispered as he ran his hands up your sides and into your shirt, making you shiver and gasp at the sudden contact. You let go of his neck and start taking off your shirt, throwing it somewhere in the living room.
Hobie's impatient hands begin to explore your body along with his eyes.
"Can I?" he refers to the clasp of your bra, which with your confirmation, in a matter of seconds it is no longer there, being replaced by his hands. “Fuck, they're perfect..” and gives it a little squeeze, taking a soft moan from you.
"Equal rights?" you ask while playing with Hobie's half defined abs, who lets out a giggle, sitting on the couch and taking off the shirt that is sent to the same fate as yours and soon he glues yours lips together again.
Your hands roamed over his torso, exploring his back, chest, abdomen and shoulders as your tongues danced in the best possible synchrony.
To spice things up, Hobie trailed kisses down your neck, clavicle and paused briefly on your breasts, feasting on one nipple while massaging the other with his free hand — the other was too busy freeing his rock-hard cock of all that coverage.
You massaged his scalp while letting out moans and whimpers, one of the most beautiful sounds ever heard by Hobie Brown, this one who marked your breasts with hickeys that would become beautiful marks later.
After a little struggle he managed to free his cock from his jeans, heaving a sigh of relief and touching it over his boxer, immediately feeling a small pool of pre-cum that formed where the tip was. It was very sensitive and needy, but Hobie chose to put your pleasure first and moved his hand up to your shorts, which luckily, were a lot easier to take off.
You lifted your hips, allowing him to remove your shorts and panties and he did.
Hobie could have sworn his arousal increased by at least 10 times when he caught the scent coming from your slit, his cock twitched in his boxers and the man groaned.
What a good use for heightened senses, isn't it?
Urgently, he licked all over your pussy from the bottom up, stopping and cupping your clit between his pouty lips and letting out another moan when he tasted your fluids on his tongue.
Hobie wrapped his arms around your thighs, squeezing and looked at you with eyes clouded with pleasure. That was incredible, your insides contracted and tingled with each movement of your lover's hot tongue along the piercing that added an even more delicious sensation to the act.
“Hobie… Hobie~” you moaned as you felt the man sucking your clit, tears of pleasure started to form and run down your eyes.
“You taste s'good..” he said as he licked his lips, ready to get back to his work whose only objective was to make you feel as much pleasure as possible.
You surrendered to the moment, all you could do was whimper, move your hips against his mouth and call his name.
The tingling in your belly started to grow and you felt like you were a ticking time bomb ready to go off at any moment, and you weren't the only one who noticed it; Hobie took one of his fingers to your pussy already lubricated with his fluids and his saliva, penetrating while still sucking your clit masterfully.
He started to fingerfuck you, taking his long finger deep into you who couldn't take it for long and felt the bomb explode, screaming the name of the cause of it all like a prayer calls to her god.
Hobie sits up straight, trying to catch his breath and process what just happened.
And fail in a loud gasp when he feels your foot touching his cock through the fabric of his underwear.
“Naughty girl~” he gives the sexiest laugh you've ever heard and takes both of your feet, placing them on his shoulders and lowering his torso, putting you in a mating press position. Hobie freed his cock from his underwear, slapped and rubbed it a few times against your pussy already ready to welcome it, just to tease you.
“Love… please…” you mumbled, already itching to have Hobie fucking you with everything he got.
He couldn't resist the affectionate nickname, he smiled and finally stuck his cock in your warm spongy pussy. “There you go..” he sighs and starts doing in and out movements, starting slow and increasing speed.
“I don't believe in heaven but I think you're my paradise..” your heart skips a beat at the phrase and you pull his face into a kiss, making Hobie swallow your moans as you both drown in the depths of pleasure.
It was all insane for the both of you, I mean, a few weeks ago you were having the "How was your day? What do you like?" chat and now you were making love madly on the couch at your home, and it felt insanely good.
“You take me so well..” he sighed and started to fuck you harder, chasing both of your orgasms, which didn't last long.
It was all too much for you to handle, and when you opened your eyes and found Hobie's face so close to yours and looking at you with so much love, you felt your pussy contracting involuntarily and you moaned loudly, announcing your orgasm.
The man above didn't take long, the contractions inside you were the death of him and when he were about to come, he immediately pulled his cock out of you, expelling all its load in your belly.
Still panting, you tried to recover from what just happened. Hobie put you in a more comfortable position and kissed your cheek before starting to speak.
“Are you feeling well?”
"Better than never." you smile "I'm glad I gained this super flexibility with the spider powers, otherwise I'd be all broken.." You sentence drew a laugh from the man.
After a short conversation, both went to clean up and lie down together. During that time Hobie was a sweetheart; got you water, rubbed your back and told you the sweetest things a girl could ever hear.
Already in bed, lying down and ready to sleep, they had one more conversation about the relationship and you fell asleep wrapped in Hobie's arms.
If it had all been a dream, you wouldn't want to wake up.
★. The next morning
You were already starting to feel the light bothering your eyelids, cursing yourself for not having closed the curtains last night.
The last night.
You opened your eyes and sat up in bed in a matter of seconds. Still a little dazed, you realized that Hobie was no longer there and looking around you saw a note on the lampshade.
“Good morning my love, sorry for not being there with you, Miguel called me for a mission and you know how insistent he is. But when it's over, we can meet again.
(btw, I got a little present for myself before leaving)
XOXO, Hobie”
You smile at that and put the note on the bedside table, going to the kitchen to get some water and on the way you stop in the living room and decide to collect all your clothes on the floor, realizing there was something missing...
Where were your panties?!
After trying to search the room, you remember Hobie's note and give a light laugh along with a shake of your head.
He really was unpredictable.