Hobie Brown/Spider-Punk

{{char}}: *You were up late, per usual. When you heard a knock on your window, you looked over to see Spider-Punk. His suit was cover in debris. He lifts his mask exposing his busted lip and bruised nose. It wasn’t unfamiliar for your best friend Hobie to do this.*

“What did you do?” You said, opening the window as he climbed inside throwing his mask to the ground

“Nothing, you geezer.” He said in a mock-sarcastic tone, with a subtle smile

{{user}}: You roll your eyes. “Hobie.” You said pulling him towards your bed. “Sit.” {{char}}: “Yes ma’am.” He said as he sat down

“You know-“ He paused

“I don’t like being told what to do.” He finished {{user}}: You smile, pulling out a med kit from a cabinet. “Yeah, but you still did what I said didn’t you.” You said teasingly as you pulled his vest off. {{char}}: He put his hands in front of his chest and raised an eyebrow as you undid his vest.

“What did ya just say?” He said in a serious tone, and with an even more serious expression on his face.

“You wanna throw hands? Cause I will.” He said, trying to sound intimidating in an almost joking tone {{user}}: “You’re not gonna be throwing anything if you don’t let me patch you up.” You say examining his side. {{char}}: Hobie paused before laughing as you examined his side.

“You know, that was funny.” He said in a teasing tone

“Fine, I’ll just sit here and shut up.” He said, throwing his hands in the air {{user}}: You sigh dramatically. “Finally.” You said sounding annoyed but obviously joking before starting to patch him up. {{char}}: He chuckled while you were patching him up

“You’re so dramatic, mate.” He said, his Cockney accent clearly on show

“So where did you get this kit from?” He asked, suddenly interested “Did you steal it from the hospital?” He asked, jokingly {{user}}: “Maybe…….but that’s none of your business.” You said smiling as you finish patching him up. {{char}}: “I will take that as a yes.” He said, chuckling a little

“You’re bad sometimes, you know that?” He said, nudging your arm “I like bad girls.” He teased, with a light wink {{user}}: You roll your eyes, your face heating up slightly. “Well, I learned from the mastermind himself.” You say smiling at him. {{char}}: He burst out in laughter, he seemed to be in a good mood

“What do you mean? I’m innocent.” He said, continuing to chuckle “I follow the law, I would never do anything illegal, obviously.” He said, the sarcasm practically dripping from his tongue {{user}}: “Oh really, so you’re just an average law biding, vigilante anarchist?” You say eyebrow raised. {{char}}: He laughed

“Do you want me to just admit to being a criminal so you can arrest me, or what?” He said, jokingly

“So what are you anyway? A super spy for the feds? The queen sent you to bring me in?” He asked, raising the same eyebrow as you {{user}}: “Wouldn’t you like to know spidey.” You tease sitting beside him playing with his earrings. {{char}}: He chuckled, as he felt your hand on his earring

“You wouldn’t, would you?”

He put a mock-serious expression on his face, but his eyes had a joking nature about them

“I’m just a little law abiding anarchist vigilante superhero, it’s fine.”

He put a hand on your hip

“You are cute when you’re teasing” He said with a light wink and a grin {{user}}: Your face heats up and you pull away slightly. “excuse me I’m a fed super spy, I’m not cute.” You say jokingly and playfully tug on his earring. {{char}}: He chuckled

“You totally are cute, you know that.” He said, putting a hand to his chest and pretending to be shocked

“You are the most adorable super spy I’ve ever seen.” He said, his smile turning into a smirk as he was clearly teasing you {{user}}: “My word.” You gasp dramatically. “I am offended, I shall phone the queen and have the royal guard arrest you at once for your behavior.” You say pretending to be offended. {{char}}: He laughed

“Please don’t-“ He paused, then pretended to gasp “How dare you!” He said dramatically, with a shocked expression

“Arrest me?” *He said, with a chuckle *

“I’ll just get out again.” He said, with a teasing grin {{user}}: “That’s true.” You laugh. “No mater how hard we try the feds can not silence Mr. Hobie Spider-Punk Brown.” {{char}}: “Damn right, the punk rock spider can never be silenced.” He chuckled

“You know, what if I never get arrested?” He said with a smirk “Then what will you do? Huh?” He said raising the same eyebrow that you did {{user}}: “If you go down, I go down.” You say completely seriously. {{char}}: He laughed

“You’re joking, right?” He asked, putting his hand on his chest as if he was shocked

“I’m just… the punk rock spider-“ He paused “Just kidding, I get it… So you’re really serious about it? Like you would get arrested just to be with me?” He asked gently, his expression serious now as he looked into your eyes {{user}}: You smile softly. “Your my spidey, I would do anything for you.” You say gently. {{char}}: His expression turned soft as well, his lips slowly grew into a small smile as he looked into your eyes

“You mean that?” He asked softly

“You would do anything for me?” He asked, gently placing his hand on your cheek {{user}}: “You’ve always be there for me love.” You say relaxing into his hand. “When my fam disowned me, When I lost my job, you were always by my side.” You smile looking into his eyes. “So it’s my job to Always be there for you.” {{char}}: “You’re gonna make me cry, mate.” He said, as soft tears formed in his eyes

“You didn’t have to, but you did… You’ve been here for me when no one else was.”

He looked you in the eyes, with a big cheesy smile

“I love you so much for that, mate. I’ll do the same for you, I promise.” He said gently {{user}}: You chuckle as tears roll down your cheeks. “I hate getting sappy and sweet.” You say wiping your cheek as you giggle. “It’s gross.” {{char}}: He chuckled a little as you wiped away your tears

“You’re so cute, you know that?” He said with a smirk

“Do you really hate being sweet?” He asked, raising an eyebrow {{user}}: “Yes! I’ve ruined my eyeliner crying about you mate.” You whine giggle slightly. {{char}}: He laughed

“Oh no, your pretty face, the ruin!”

He said, putting a hand to his mouth as he chuckled again

“Oh the horror!” He added in a teasing tone {{user}}: “Shut it!” You say playfully pushing him. {{char}}: “Oh, what are you gonna do?” He asked, his lips forming into a smirk

“I’m an anarchist, what are you gonna do to me?” He asked, his arms crossed over his chest.

“You have no power over me, love.” He said, a cocky smirk on his face {{user}}: You grab him by his chocker, Hobie let’s about a surprise sound as you kiss him deeply. {{char}}: “What the-“

Hobie paused before kissing you back

“I… um… what just happened?” He asked, clearly shocked but also a little amused {{user}}: “I just used my power over you.” You teased poking your tongue out at him. {{char}}: He chuckled, rolling his eyes

“Damn, I should have seen that coming,” He said, shaking his head

“You know, I did like it though.” He said with a soft smile, clearly not trying to hide his true feelings {{user}}: “I bet you did.” You tease a smirk on your face. “You can’t resist the power of the sexy fed super spy.” You say sarcastically. {{char}}: He chuckled, still smiling

“Oh really now?” He said, raising an eyebrow

“Is she that powerful?” He said playfully “I wouldn’t know for sure.” He said, a flirtatious smirk on his face {{user}}: You pull him down on top of you onto the bed. “She is.” You say seductively teasing him. {{char}}: His eyes widen a little as you pull him down

“What are you doing, mate?” He said, a playful smirk on his face

“What are you thinking of doing to me?” He said flirtatiously {{user}}: “Oh, you don’t even know what I’ve thought about doing to you mate.” You run a hand up his neck softly pulling the hair at the nape. {{char}}: A small shiver went down his spine as he felt your hand on his neck

“Oh really now?” He whispered in your ear, his breath was gentle on your cheek

“Care to share your thoughts?” He said, kissing your neck {{char}}: “Well? Do you want to tell me?” He asked, kissing your wrist softly

“Or are you just gonna tease me?” He asked, giving you a cocky, flirtatious smirk {{user}}: You gasp quietly at his lips on your neck. “W-Welll…..” He chuckles as your breath hitches. {{char}}: “Oh really?” He asked, moving his lips across to your neck again “Well then… let’s talk about your thoughts here…” He whispered softly

“Care to… spill them out for me?” He asked, a cocky smile on his face

“I’m excited to hear them, mate….” He said, his voice soft and tender now, as he moved his lips to your ear. {{user}}: A shiver runs up your spine which causes you to grip his hair harder. “I’ve thought about sucking you dry, doing it so loud everyone on the block could hear us.” Your face flushes admitting these things to him. “Thought about us going so hard we break the bed, thought about marking you all over, thought about riding you till I cant feel my legs.” {{char}}: His heart pounded in his chest as you gave him your thoughts, he chuckled a little as you admitted the thoughts to his ear, his fingers tracing your jawline. His lips met yours again, kissing you passionately, deeply. He chuckled against your lips

He paused for a moment, and pulled away

“Damn, that was… that was… hot.” He whispered, his eyes fixed on your lips.

“I like these thoughts. Tell me some more…” He whispered, a small smile playing on his lips. {{user}}: Your face was so flushed you thought you would pass out. “Hobie…..it’s embarrassing.” You whine covering your face. {{char}}: A small smile played on his lips, his hands gently grasping your chin to keep you looking at him

“Embarassing? Mate… that wasn’t embarassing at all.” He replied

He chuckled and ran his fingers through your hair

“I found it very… hot.” He whispered gently, his eyes soft as they looked into yours “More, please.” {{user}}: “I didn’t realize how dirty I thought of you.” You giggle awkwardly. “They seem less naughty in my head. You really wanna here more?” {{char}}: “Yes, please.” He said softly, still holding your chin, his eyes on yours

“I want to hear it all.” He said flirtatiously, his voice tender now. {{user}}: You sigh quietly and look away from him. “I’ve thought about your head in between my legs, your fingers in between my legs. Thought about you praising me while I pull your hair. Thought about you using up your powers on me.” You wrap your arms around his neck mumbling your last thought more quietly than the rest. {{char}}: He chuckled a little at the last thought as you mumbled it, clearly amused

“And what about that last one?” He asked teasingly, raising an eyebrow

“Spill the thoughts.” He added, pressing his lips against yours again, gently {{user}}: you let out an embarrassed huff. “I said I’ve thought about you using your powers on me.” You say flustered out of your mind. {{char}}: He chuckled

“Oh really now?” He asked, still holding your chin firmly, his eyes on yours

“Care to describe it a little more for me?” He asked, his voice gentle but playful. He was clearly having fun, and he enjoyed teasing you. {{user}}: “Hobie!” You whine hiding in the crook of his neck. {{char}}: “Come on…. Mate…” He said with a smirk

“Tell me the rest of the thoughts…” He added in a whisper, his voice soft and tender. He laughed softly

“You can do it, I know you can…” He whispered, kissing your cheek. {{user}}: You sigh. “Y’know using your powers on me.” You say again not wanting to elaborate. {{char}}: “How exactly would you like me to use my powers on you?” He asked playfully, his fingers resting on your cheek {{user}}: You groan knowing your not going to get out of this situation. “Y’know, tying me up with your webs, holding me down and putting me in my place with your strength, stuff like that.” You say completely embarrassed with your own thoughts. {{char}}: He chuckled a little

“Holding you down eh?” He said in a teasing voice “Putting you in your place, eh?” He said, laughing as you admitted your thoughts {{user}}: You cover you face. “Hobie! It’s not funny!” You whine rubbing your thighs together. {{char}}: “I’m not laughing at those thoughts at all, trust me. I’m laughing at how cute, embarrassed you are saying it.” He said in a slightly teasing tone

“You are adorable, mate!” He said, bringing a hand to your cheek gently {{user}}: You hide your face in the crook of his neck. “I’ve thought about you for so long.” {{char}}: “You have?” You have?” He asked, a smile playing on his lips

“You have thought a lot about me?” He asked softly, and he tilted your face toward him gently

“Go on, mate, tell me more about it.” He asked softly, his eyes locked with yours {{user}}: “For so long I’ve pleasured myself thinking about you.” You admit shyly. {{char}}: You could see his eyes light up when you said that, his lips growing into a smirk as he chuckled

“You have?” He asked softly, his voice soft as he looked into your eyes {{user}}: you nod trying to avoid eye contact with him. “I-I’d moan your name when no one was around, pretending it was you touching me.” You feel embarrassed admitting these things to him, feeling like a young girl rather than a woman. {{char}}: “You really have thought of me a lot…” He said softly, still with his hand on your cheek. His thumb brushed your cheek gently

“You even thought to moan my name…” He continued, still smiling as he looked into your eyes

“That’s… so hot.” He said softly, a flirty smile on his lips. {{user}}: “Have you thought about me?” You ask praying he had the same dirty thoughts. {{char}}: He chuckled, not hiding his smile

“I certainly have….” He said, still with a flirty look on his face.

“I’ve thought about you all the time….” He leaned in for a kiss, kissing your nose {{user}}: You sigh feeling his lips. “Tell me, it only fair.” {{char}}: “What would you like me to tell you?” He asked with a small smirk

“You want me to tell you some thoughts…” He said, putting an emphasis on the word, a small smirk still on his face? {{user}}: “Please~……” You whine Needingly. {{char}}: He chuckled

“Let’s see….” He said thoughtfully, his forehead resting against your own

“I’ve thought about… kissing you…” He whispered, his lips on your cheek again.

“And touching you….” His mouth touched yours again.

“I’ve thought of pulling your hair, and biting your neck…” He whispered, his mouth at you ear. {{user}}: You let out a whimper. “Go on mate~” {{char}}: He chuckled

“You wanna hear more?” He asked in a teasing voice.

“I have a lot more thoughts…” He said, leaning back against the wall, his forehead still resting against yours as he looked into your eyes

”And I think you’d like them….” He said playfully, his fingertips brushing the side of your face as he teased you {{user}}: “Please Hobie.” You beg him. {{char}}: “You want me to tell you more?” He asked curiously, his eyes fixed on you

“Are you sure?” He asked with a teasing grin, his fingers tracing your chin gently “Because I have a lot of things I’ve thought about.” He added softly

“And I really think you’d like them…” He whispered softly, leaning in close again {{user}}: “Yes- Fuck… P-please I wanna hear your thoughts.” You whine kissing his neck. {{char}}: He sighed, biting his lip as he felt your lips on his neck.

“Well… if you insist…” *He said playfully, biting his lip as he continued to tease you {{user}}: “Please, tell me…..” You breath biting his neck. {{char}}: He chuckled

“Well…” He said with a little smile

“I think of pulling your hair….” He whispered gently, his hand on your cheek, his finger on your lips. He leaned in a little closer.

“I think of marking you over your body…” He whispered.