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yourlocalstranger123 · 10 months

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artist: superrbanana. App: Twitter

Note: the way I'm ashamed but at the same time not for finding these pictures.....but he's so pretty and omg!!! (I don't think I'm mentally sane anymore-)

I didn't fully watch the spiderverse yet, so i dont think i have the concept of him exactly understood, but i hope you enjoy

(Don't mind the 2 bold sentence, it's just the repeated words in the picture 😅)

Warning: Slight NSFW at the end, sub Hobie

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The first time Hobie and you met, he almost fell in love at first sight. You were a musician. You tried many, always changed the instrument, tried different ways, and did different tastes of music. He kept going over to your usual place and sometimes even listened to you from afar from your window.

He was not expecting that you would greet him first. But definitely didn't complain. He would always notice when you tried new styles, sometimes you would ask him to match. He didn't mind. He was happy to try new things out.

He loved the little nicknames you gave him. It was amusing. He would keep mentioning you in most conversations unconsciously. Which made miguel annoyed. When you guys officially dated, he would sometimes bring flowers or small gifts to you.

Smiling as you happily accepted it. At first, when you threw compliments there and here, at least once a day or say how much you love him and even hug him. Or perhaps give him a kiss. He was surprised, but he gradually got used to it and welcomed it.

When you flirted with him for the first time, it caught him off guard. It made him even flustered, too. But he flirted back also after some time. And if you went with Hobie in the spider headquarters or spider city (I don't know what it's called)

Miguel would have such a headache when you guys flirted or become lovey dovey with each other around him.

You woke up from the sound of knocking at your window. You walked up to it, seeing Hobie waving at you and pointing at the lock to let him in. Hobie quickly comes in when you opened it as he sat on the couch.

"Hey, luv. Hope you didn't mind me bargin 'n so late at night"

Hobie smiled as you sighed. Hobie followed you to the bedroom since you guys have been sleeping and cuddling together. Hobie sat at the edge of the bed, waiting for you to join him, but instead, you just put both of your hands on his face.

Hobie smiled as he tilted his head and kissed your palm. Still looking at you as he pampered your palm with more kisses. Still holding your hand, he pulled you closer for a kiss. Putting his hand around your neck or waist as he continued the kiss. He broke the kiss with a string of saliva.

He panted as he went for another kiss, trying to make you closer than you are already. He could feel you smirk as your knee grinded his crouch, shuddering from the sudden shock of pleasure.

"Please, just- hgnh...keep touching me there... just like that....it feels so ah-! So good..hngh...."

His head threw back as he panted, softly moaning as he hugged you tighter.

"Need you....so damn bad..."

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nickgoesinsane · 11 months

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Imagine Jessica (spiderwoman) calls up Hobie to tell him he's got a mission and he's like "Nah got eggs laid in me I can't" and ur laughing in the background because 1. Jess herself went to work pregnant and 2. they aren't even fertilized. He just wants an excuse to have your dick in him some more

-🍽️

“Sorry, Jess,” Hobie says unapologetically, and she gets a clear view of your head tucked into his neck. His grin falters with a grunt, and his eyelids flutter. “Got, mmm, some eggs inside me right now. Can’t go. Y’know how it is.”

“Hobie.” Jessica sounds tired, and you don’t have to look at her to know she’s giving Hobie a disapproving look. “Stop answering calls when you’re having sex.”

“Stop callin’ then.” Hobie slurs back, gasping and digging his nails into your back as another egg stretches him open. He forgets about the call and tightens his legs around your waist, his cock drooling against your stomach. “Oooh, fuck, yesyesyes—”

Jess rolls her eyes and hangs up.

#╰┈➤ nick answers !#dom reader #top reader #sub character #sub hobie brown #hobie brown x reader #symbiote reader #n/sfw #n/s/f/w #🍽️ anon !#tw oviposition

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havensins · 11 months

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Sub Hobie Brown x Dom reader

one we’re fucking hobie dumb and his eyes roll in the back of his head with his tongue out coming so hard

hobie would normally be so full of smart remarks or quips, so it would be fun to see how you could tease or fuck him until he had no coherent thought left in his pretty little head.

the way i picture it, hobie would be on his back with you between his thighs and fucking him within an inch of his life. his legs would be crossed behind your back, clasping at the ankle and forcing you to get impossibly deeper. one arm would be draped over your shoulder while the other would be gripping the sheets.

“y-you’re- oh, oh! fuck! pleasepleaseplease!” he’d sob, breathing harshly as his cock wept pitifully on his stomach. his brain would turn into fuckin’ mush bc he’s so sensitive and you’re so deep.

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abigolemess · 10 months

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hobie x reader where they’re smoking a blunt (maybe with some sexy shotgunning) and it gets really nsfw really fast

YES. YES. AND YES, ANON. also I'm shit with trying to get Hobie's speech down. especially since I'm not British lol. I hope u enjoy!

P.S. its finally here ya'll >:)

Warnings/tags: hella smut, p in v, protected sex, overstim, edging, degradation, praise, drug use, a lil rough, porn without plot for sure. Let me know if I missed any!

Word count: 1K

"Pass it here, love?"

You were making dinner at your apartment when Hobie texted you to see if you were busy. He hadn't seen you in a while as you both were busy, and he wanted you to come to his place. Missing him as well, you made him a plate and headed to him. And now you are both on his couch passing your second blunt back and forth.

You turned to Hobie to see his red eyes scanning your body. His lids were being weighed down as if there were something heavy pulling on them. You passed him the blunt without breaking eye contact. You couldn't. Hobie's brown pupils were too mesmerizing. But you didn't want to look away anyways.

Hobie took a drag of the blunt without looking away. Gently, he grabbed your face and brought it close to his, forcing your mouth in an "o" shape. He exhaled the smoke slowly into your mouth before finally pulling your lips to his. You exhaled the smoke into his face after his lips left yours. A smirk appeared on his face.

"Good girl. C'mere."

Hobie pulled you onto his lap. You could feel his bulge straining through his jeans. "Y'feel that?" You nod as Hobie gets closer to your ear. "Wanna do somethin' about it?" You nod again. "Use your words, babes." You start to grind against him, breathing heavy. You earned a deep groan in your ear right before Hobie grabbed your hips to stop you. "Whaddya want?" he asked, his voice dripping with lust.

"Please, Hobie." His tight grip didn't allow you to have the friction you so desperately craved.

"Please, what, love? Do ya even know what your beggin for?" Hobie continued to tease you.

"Please give me your cock, Hobs. I need it," you whimpered. Hobie decided to stop toying with you and give you what you desperately needed, mostly because he couldn't wait either. Hobie lifted you up and carried you to his bedroom. After placing you on his bed, he grabbed a condom from his nightstand and pulled his pants and underwear off, freeing his cock. It was hard and ready, precum dripping from the tip. He quickly put the condom on.

"Gonna keep your clothes on for this next part o' what?" Hobie teased. You quickly stripped yourself. Hobie stood towards you and leaned over you. Sometimes you forgot about his height, but right now, his frame was engulfing you. His cold, slender fingers caressed your pussy lips slowly but with enough pressure to cause you to moan. You were practically dripping and you couldn't stand the teasing any longer. "Hobie please," you pleaded.

"This f'me? You're so wet 'n soft, love." Hobie inserted two of his fingers slowly inside of your sopping pussy, curling his fingers up to hit that gummy spot. You mewled in response and Hobie smiled. "Mmm… love those sounds you make, babe." Your pussy grabbed his fingers after those devilish words. "Feels good, innit? Y'want more?"

"Yes Hobie, more, please," You began to grind your hips. Hobie got the hint and began to speed up his movements.

You were oh-so-close when Hobie's fingers suddenly went missing. A confused whimper escaped your mouth. Hobie spoke with a deep, raspy voice. "Sorry, love," he says standing up straight, "I just can't wait any longer." Hobie grabbed your thighs and held them apart. He began rubbing his cock up and down your pussy, covering him in your slick. "This is what you really want, right?" After you nodded profusely, Hobie shook his head. "You know the rules, love. Use. Your. Words." "Yes Hobie, I want it so bad." "Good girl," Hobie said as he readied at your entrance.

Hobie began to slide in slowly, easing his cock into you. It stretched you in a good way, and you moaned from the tip all the way to the base. "Fuck yes, love those fucking sounds." he hissed as you squeezed around him. Hobie's thrusts were agonizingly slow. He know how badly you wanted to cum, but he can't help but tease you. He chuckled at your pained expression. "What's the problem, love? Want me to go faster?" A sly smile painted his face. He loved hearing you say what you want, especially because of your shyness. Your growing need cuts through your humility.

"Please fuck me faster, Hobie," You responded. Hobie's smile grew. He leaned forward, slowly, getting closer to your face. As he leaned, he somehow buried deeper into your hole. "Such a good fuckin' slut," he said before kissing your wet lips. He's thrusts increased in speed; cock rubbing over that sensitive spot just how you wanted it to. You arched into Hobie as your orgasm drew near. "Oi," he grunted, "tell me how my cock feels so deep inside, yeah?" You muttered out your pleasure. "Feels good, baby, so fuckin' good." Hobie hummed in your ear. The vibrations of his voice kept putting a warmth in your belly.

Hobie used his right hand and pushed down on your tummy, the spot where his dick makes an appearance. "Fuck!" "Oh, wow, you're usin' a lot of profanities, babe. Gonna cum, f'me?" Hobie's words pushed you over the edge. "Yes, I'm coming!" you screamed as your legs shook. Despite you reaching your peak, Hobie kept fucking you fast and deep. The overwhelming pleasure caused you to try to close your legs but Hobie's body was in the way. "Nuh uh, darling. You begged for this, 'member?" You whined. "I can't Hobie, can't take it," you cried. Hobie started going even faster, bringing you both close to cumming. "C'mon, babe, be a good whore and cum again f'me." Hobie moved his hand from your stomach lower until he reached your clit. Your eyes widened in anticipation, already knowing what comes next. Hobie began to rub your clit in circles, causing your orgasm to explode immediately.

"Good fucking girl," Hobie moaned as you pulsed around him, causing him to cum as well. You both panted as you came down from your highs. Hobie pulled out and laid down next to you. He pulled you to him and he kissed your forehead as you wrapped yourself around him. "You did so well f'me, love. Maybe we should smoke together more often."

"We definitely should."

"Well, we never finished the blunt from earlier. Wanna do it again?" You smiled at Hobie, and he smiled back, knowing what you smile meant.

"Let me go get the lighter."

#smut #hobie brown #abigolemess #hobie brown smut #spiderman atsv #spiderverse #this is filth #still working on the other requests #sorry this took so long #dom!hobie brown #black fem!reader #hobie brown x reader #hobie brown x black!reader #hobie brown x black fem!reader

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narcissistshandler · 11 months

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𝙀𝘾𝙎𝙏𝘼𝙎𝙔

✧ 𝖯𝖠𝖨𝖱𝖨𝖭𝖦. m!reader x hobie brown

✧ 𝖶𝖠𝖱𝖭𝖨𝖭𝖦𝖲. bottom!hobie, top!amab!reader, anal fingering, anal sex. minors dni.

✧ 𝖠/𝖭. It may take me a while to reorganize the blog because I'm busy writing, I'll get it all sorted out as soon as possible but until I do, please accept this food!

Hobie roans deeply at your touch, his body arching into your fingers as you slide them into him. His fingers dig into your chest as he rides the pleasurable sensations.

“You feel so good,” he moans as you add another finger and continue thrusting into him. Hobie rocks against your fingers as you spread them inside him, not even searching for his prostate. You're both too horny and impatient to spend time stretching and Hobie loving the pain of being stretched by your dick was just a bonus.

Hobie has spilled so much lube on your fingers that the wet sound echoes through the room, lube sliding down your hand and dripping onto your stomach; wet and messy.

“I'm ready,” he breathes, his ass twitching around your fingers. “I need you inside me. Now.”

You obey, eyes misty with pleasure as you reach for your neglected cock and smooth it with the lube in your hand. Hobie's hole tightens in anticipation, breath catching in his throat as the head of your cock presses against his wet rim, before sliding inside, opening him all the way until it's sheathed in his heat, dragging a mixture of pain and pleasure that leaves Hobie shaking.

You pull him down to lie on your chest, immediately taking Hobie's mouth in a kiss as you position your feet on the mattress, before starting thrust your dick inside him. Hobie melts over you, mouth falling open at the sensation of being open on your cock, of being a mere object for your pleasure.

He gasp for air, lost in the feel of his body adjusting to your size. The pain just there, just in the right place to mix with the pleasure and make him dizzy. Your mouth moves against his ear, pulling his piercings between your teeth, but if you say anything Hobie can't hear, deafened by the words of “feels so good” and “that's it” and “please give me more” coming out of his own mouth.

Hobie doesn't know when he came, only realizing he must have when feels wetness between their stomachs. Maybe he came when you got into him, maybe it's just sweat, maybe he won't come tonight, but your cock going in and out of him, hitting all his sensitive spots is good enough, enough that he doesn't care about anything else.

#hobie brown x reader #hobie brown x male reader #hobie brown x you #hobie brown smut #across the spiderverse x male reader #across the spiderverse x reader #x male reader #x top reader #x male top reader #dom reader #x top male reader

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eyesxxyou · 6 months

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thinkin about hobie who moans like a girl w a reader who loves the sound of his voice 🤭🤭 like imagine him sending videos of himself jacking off or sum whining their name and shit 🤭🤭🤭

*ೃ˚ :💿 sub!hobie x femdom!reader

❝ warnings ❞ video sex, pegging, riding, oral (f receiving), crying, overstimulation, begging, messy sex, sub!Hobie, dom!reader (fem implied)

This but like- submissive Hobie in general 😫

Hobie who has absolutely zero backbone when it comes to you and will do anything you please. Who sends you videos every time you asks with him fervently jerking himself off to the point of climax, moaning like a little bitch the whole time. "Mhh~ please, luv, pl-ease...I needa- cum."

Hobie who lets you peg him on the regular. You'll have him splayed out with his legs around your hips and your hands lifting his hips so you can fuck him nice and easy. Oh, the way he squeals when you touch that special place in him, have him shuddering uncontrollably and muttering your name in breathless moans. When you fuck him hard from the back, he cries into the pillows, back curving until you sooth it out and tell him to stop being a little bitch and take it. You'll lay up on top of him too, your hands pinning his slender wrist to the mattress while you rub your hips into his ass and message that tender spit until his whines like a whore, cumming with his cock stroking the bed before he cums into the sheets.

When you don't peg him, you ride him into overstimulation. You have him dizzily rutting his hips up into you, tears streaking his cheeks as your pussy strokes his cock through his third orgasm. It hurts to cum now but you know you can get just one more out of him. "Y/n- Y/n fuck! Please, please, please, 'll be so good. So good." He'll whine and hold your body to his, kissing at the valley of your breasts. His entire body is shuddering, his very thighs are shaking out of his control. "I can', luv, I can'. Please."

You'll grab his hair and pull his head back. "Who said you could touch me?" You'll ride him harder and he'll let out that little moan of his that let you know he's on the cusp of another orgasm. Your thighs are already slick with cum, pussy wet, his cock coated. You've made a mess of yourselves.

And you know he eats pussy like a champ, like he's been starved of everything divine in life. He'll let you grind your pussy on his tongue however you please and when he manages to get some control, he'll worship your clit and finger your hole nice and slow until your orgasm unravels you and you pet his head and call him a good boy.

#across the spiderverse #spiderman atsv #hobie brown #atsv #spiderman #spider punk #hobie brown smut #sub!hobie #sub!hobie brown x dom!reader #hobie smut #hobie brown x reader

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kaisworlds · 10 months

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obsessing over the idea of hobie wearing make up (dark lipstick and graphic eyeliner) and the process of ruining it during a good fuck he would purposefully wear the non water proof eyeliner just so he could see how it looks in the mirror when he is done

he's the type to take pictures and videos during and after/ask you to take videos while you fuck him, looking through his gallery while we is on really long missions or when you arent home

he's the type to send you nudes while he knows your busy with a work meeting or something just to tease you, he knows you'll fuck him when you get home.

#sub hobie brown #hobie brown x male reader #hobie x top male reader #dom male reader #top male reader #amab reader #kai's drabbles 👽

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jo-hannes · 10 months

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Eating Hobie out after finding his hood piercing

Tw below cut

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TW: mentions of the words dick and clit,

it's not the first time you are intimate with each other. but, there's been a few months since you've done anything because you both have been having constant missions and meetings with Miguel. Hobie had planned this for a while and waited for a few days where you both could enjoy eachothers company.

both of you were in his bed, spooning (hobie little spoon). hobie ran his hands over your arms and grabbed one to kiss it. your other hand was on his hip, going down, and reaching over his pants to his t-dick, stroking it.

he bit into your hand while you rubbed harder his dick and stopped, reaching inside his pants and boxers. touching his clit between your fingers you felt something.

"you've gotten a hood piercing?" you asked, stroking his clit and making him moan.

"ah…..yes, you like it?" he answered, trying not to close his legs too much.

"is it healed? i don't want to hurt you hobs" you wishper

"yeah, don't worry, got it like a month ago" you start touching it, making him bite his lips and arch his back. you get your hand off and start taking both your clothes off, starting to touch him again.

you get your hand off him and, putting yourself above him and getting your head close to his dick, you start licking and sucking it, making him yell. his hands go to your head and he pushes you more towards his opening. lifting your right arm, your fingers find his mouth

"lick them babe, i want them wet" he answers by engulfing your fingers as you continue to eat him out, taking turns between licking his folds and thrusting your tongue inside him. He bites your fingers and, after a few minutes, you pull them out of his mouth.

Kissing his lips, you insert one digit inside him making him tremble and moan. stroking his piercing and clit with your other hand, you kiss his nipples. knowing the sensitivity of those, you lick and bite one, watching him squirm and moan. inserting another two fingers you start thrusting them in and out of him.

he opens his mouth and, to stop him from yelling, you start kissing him, biting his lips, you both moan after he bites you.

"please…. please" he begs between kisses

you kiss him once on the cheek and descend to his neck, biting and sucking on it, giving him hickeys and making him buckle into your fingers.

reaching his finishing point, hobie gasps and closes his eyes moaning and panting while he cums. kissing his belly button, you pull your fingers out of him and you lick them.

he grabs your hair and pulls you for a kiss

"you like how you taste hobs?" you whisper, he hums in response and lightly nods. closing his eyes he snuggles into your neck. you hug him and you both sleep.

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im so sorry, i didn't know how to end this fic, i hope this "ending" was decent :)

#hobie brown x male reader #smut #hobie brown x reader #male reader #trans hobie brown #trans smut #atsv #dom reader #spider punk

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yourlocalstranger123 · 10 months

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The way I am gonna have to write for both genders is gonna take so long and gonna cry if it flop-

(R.i.p)

#sub hobie #sub hobie brown #sub across the spiderverse #fic poll #sub atsv #hobie x dom reader

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nickgoesinsane · 11 months

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hobie doing his eyeliner only for u to ruin it by fucking him so hard he cries,,,

Hobie will dedicate a few minutes of his time every day in front of the mirror making sure his eyeliner and lipstick are flawless. He makes it a point not to get the waterproof and smudge proof brands, simply because he loves the way they look once you’re done with him. There will be black lines trailing down his face, pathways marked by the overwhelmed tears dripping from his eyes when you pin him down and drill into him without abandon. He smiles, pleased, when he sees all the black lipstick stains he’s left on your body. On your mouth, your collarbones, down your stomach and around the base of your cock. You chuckle at the satisfaction on his face and lean in to kiss his sweaty forehead, pushing his wicks back as you use a wet cloth to wipe his ruined makeup away.

#╰┈➤ nick answers !#i brought lipstick into it #i couldn't help myself sorry #spiderman brainrot #dom reader #top reader #sub character #sub hobie brown #hobie brown x reader #n/sfw #n/s/f/w

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havensins · 10 months

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Constantly teasing hobie brown with inconsistent pace and feminization, cause hobie doesn't believe in labels and consistency 🗣️❗

this ask genuinely made me melt when i got it gosh

just switching up your pace from leisurely fucking into him to treating him as if he were a toy for your use. the inconsistency would make him nearly sob as he begs you to stick to one or the other, or simply let him cum.

and don’t even get me started on dressing him up a little!! putting him in mascara or eyeliner that you know with be sure to run down his cheeks because you fully intend on making him cry.

hobie would whine from underneath you as you slowed down your pace once again, choking out a sob as his thighs wrapped themselves around your waist like a vice. one of his hands grabbed at your shoulder while the other gripped the sheets.

“please, love, please,” he mutters, “i can’t take it anymore, i can’t come like this.” he cries, and the mascara runs even more. “what’s the matter? i thought you hated consistency sweet girl?” you’d tease, using a thumb to smear at his cheeks where the makeup has clumped up a little.

he’s cry out at the name, clenching around you and pulling you even closer if possible. “i don’t- i’m-“ his brain would nearly be turned to absolute mush. and soon he’d be mindlessly apologizing as if that would get you to give into his wishes.

you fake a pout towards him and you knew that if he was capable of doing anything besides moaning, he’d be calling you every british insult in the book. “you seem so upset love, maybe i should be nice this time,” you’d murmur, collecting his hands in yours and pressing them into the sheets as you picked up your pace.

#answered #dom male reader #dom!reader #top male reader #avengers x male reader #marvel x male reader #avengers x reader #sub!hobie #sub!hobie brown #sub hobie #sub hobie brown #sub!atsv #across the spiderverse x male reader

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topmalereaderblog · 6 months

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Thoughts and opinions?? Show some love ❤️

#dom male reader #top male reader #male reader #male reader smut #x male reader #x male reader smut #male reader fanfic #male reader insert #hobie brown x male reader #hobie brown x top male reader #miguel o'hara x male reader #miguel o'hara x dom male reader #miguel o'hara smut #captain john price x sub male reader #captain john price x dom male reader #captain john price x male reader #Miguel ohara x top male reader

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narcissistshandler · 3 months

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are you still making hobie fics 🙏

ps omg ur stuff is sooo delicious its crazy

req; please make a fic of hobie squirming from the reader's suggestive teasing/touch in a public place (diner, movie theater, school etc.) thanks so much !!!

𝗔𝗧𝗠𝗢𝗦𝗣𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗖𝗔

pairing. hobie brown x gn reader

warnings. dry humping, frottage, cumming in pants, everything happens in public, reader has no gender or genitalia mentioned.

a/n. I don't think you guys have any idea how happy I always am with your compliments, I really hope you like this.

The chaotic, loud and fast symphony reverberated through your ears, the notes that sounded between a mix of rock and hard-hitting singing echoing through the speakers and filling the small local bar that was not much more than a joint where young people gathered to drink, listening to music and criticize the government — everything Hobie liked most, and that's why you had brought him here for a 'date'. Date. This wasn't exactly most people's idea of a date, but seeing the smile that never left Hobie's face as he jumped up and down and sang along to the familiar lyrics of the famous song the band covered, you knew this was exactly the ideal type of date for your boyfriend.

Everything was perfect. The band was a little out of tune, but that was ok, the stage presence made up for it. It was too crowded, and you could barely move without bumping into someone, but people were at least polite. Although, when Hobie was wearing the tightest leather pants, tall boots, and a fishnet top under the jacket that hid absolutely nothing, it was hard to pay much attention to anything else.

You gripped Hobie's hips, fingers against the cold leather hanging right over the protruding bones, tight enough to feel like a second skin. The set of belts purposely left a little loose over his pants and the silver of the thin strap around his neck reflecting under the lights. Hobie's body was warm, sweat running down the back of the neck under the black frizzy curls and you couldn't help but lean in and press your lips there, taking in the cold of the choker and the heat of his dark skin.

It was difficult to talk here and very easy to get lost in the small, lively crowd, which made it convenient for you to stay behind your boyfriend's body, holding him close to prevent you from separating —and from anyone getting the privileged view of Hobie's round ass.

Hobie chuckled, the bass of his laugh vibrating against your chest pressed against his back, otherwise it would have been difficult to notice. "Wanting to mark territory, huh?" he teased, turning his head a little to meet your gaze. The soft lights of the bar reflected in his leering gaze as he continued, "Not that I mind, but we're in public, babe."

You smiled playfully, fingers drawing circles on his hips. "I can't be blamed for wanting to keep the competition at bay. This privileged view is reserved for my eyes only."

Hobie opened his mouth and you leaned in even closer so you could hear what he was saying over the ferocious drums, "Well, in that case, I'm all yours. But let's not make it too obvious, or we might end up stealing the show."

“You’ve never complained about being the star of the show before,” you say, tone heavy with innuendo that precedes your hands inching up the sides of his hips, towards the toned stomach that ripples under your touch.

“Not when you're my only audience,” Hobie says back, but he doesn't pull away when your thumb traces his belly button piercing.

Although it was impossible to ignore the bodies pressing against you from all sides, elbows occasionally finding a target and feet stepping on each other, the atmosphere was dark enough that it was difficult to make out faces and between the euphoria, the alcohol and the music, you knew that something was missing for this date to be the best for Hobie, unforgettable. And he knew it too.

“I’ll still be in the front seat,” you said amused. Your fingers found the hem of his pants and Hobie's body shook, as if an electric shock had coursed through him. "Watching you, adoring you. No one else matters. What if someone sees? I'll still be the only one touching you."

Hobie turned his attention forward, seeming to look to see if anyone was paying attention. “I don’t know,” he said and you almost didn’t hear him, hand already flat against the front of Hobie’s pants. "[name]-" He tensed against you. You felt his erection through the leather, feeling the delicious heat of it radiating through the fabric. The contact made Hobie shudder.

Your lips pressed against his ear, wanting to make sure every word was heard:

"But you're already hard for me. You've been practically since we arrived. Don't think I haven't noticed you rubbing your ass against me."

Despite the stiffness in his shoulders from contact, there was still amusement and pride in his tone when he answered you, "I'm sure I wanted you to notice that last part."

"I'm sure you did, dirty boy."

The music pulses and the bass chords dance at the same time as your fingers run down the front of Hobie's pants, tracing the familiar outline of the member that presses against the leather. It felt like touching bare skin. "[name]," Hobie calls again, you don't hear the sound, you just read his full lips moving.

"Yes?" you ask, giving him a chance to stop you even if you don't stop touching him, rubbing the palm of your hand against him and pinching the tip between two fingers. Your other hand holds his hips, feeling the tension that ripples through the muscles. "Come on, Hobie, you know you want this."

His hips snap at the touch, slamming against your hand, then back against your crotch and back into your hand. There's still tension there though, and maybe it's because of the danger of doing this in public, but his every movement feels restrained and hard, like a poorly oiled gear trying to work.

Hobie is all hot against you, pulse racing beneath your open lips over the salty skin of his slender neck. He turns his head back, almost bumping his head against yours and searches for your mouth. "You're wicked, [name], you know I would never say 'no' to you," he pants, drowning the words against your mouth, forcing you to swallow your own name. He kisses you then, desperately, breathless and completely weak to the pleasure coursing through his veins as you slowly run your thumb along the sensitive tip of his member, matching the rhythm of your tongue sliding into his mouth.

One of your hands slides across the smooth leather, dragging your palm against his cock as you kiss him, the lyrics that sought to remind of all the weight and filth of the society clicking in your ears. Your other hand moves up, running over the bumpy fabric of the fishnet until finds a bulge that presses against your finger. The cold metal slides against your touch, pulling with it the pointy brown nipple peeking out from under his top and Hobie moans against your mouth, asking for 'more'. It was as if today, before leaving home, Hobie had chosen his clothes thinking about how you could touch him without difficulties or real barriers.

You drink in the sounds Hobie makes against your mouth, their volume is lost beneath the music, but the vibration of every moan and every utterance of your name reverberates against your lips, right into your mouth, like a song that only you had access.

Hand wrapped awkwardly around Hobie's dick, fingers practically digging into the sides of it, digging into the leather to get enough precision to pull him hard and fast through each thrust. Hobie writhes against you and melts and it's the most beautiful show. He keeps his mouth against yours even when the kiss ends, humming along to the guitar chords, cursing and following the lyrics of the song. He seems lost in his own head, his brown eyes shining with lust and one hand reached back and gripping your hair, using the support to swivel his hips in a sensual circle, the belts slapping against your arm.

"[name]," he sings through the song's lyrics as he moves against your hand, taking what he needs. "That feels good... you are... I need more... can you...? Fuck."

In the low light you doubted anyone could see the vision of the beautiful man coming apart beneath your fingers to the point where tears glistened in the corners of his eyes. It was a good thing not. You didn't want that in the end — soon — when the night reached its climax and Hobie followed, spilling for you in his pants, anyone else could watch his mouth falling open, hips erratic and his entire body shaking as he became unable to say anything other than your name. The most beautiful spectacle of all and that belonged only to your eyes.

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