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"DON'T WANT TO REGRET ANY OF THIS" - BUT NOT KISS, fay webster
ANXIOUSLY YOU WAITED IN your bed fidgeting with your phone. You heard a faint static noise and it stopped. You rushed to your window looking outside to see if he had come. He did. Hobie emerged from the shadows and made himself known in the darkness. Hobie stood in the alleyway waving up at your window.
You raised your window sticking your upper body out so he could see you. You turn and rush to grab your phone before hanging out the window again typing in your notes app.
'Use the ladder!!!!!!/!/$2&2!' You made your screen as bright as you could hoping he'd see it before illuminating the fire escape stairs adjacent to your window. It's like he completely ignored your message. Hobie shot a web from his wrist latching it onto the building and hoisting himself up to your window so you guys are face to face.
"Are you ready to crack this little case of yours?" You used your bright phone screen to illuminate his face. His head was tilted to the side with a little smirk. His piercings glistened in the artificial light. For what he was wearing; his signature punk jacket, a black v-neck tee, and some black ripped jeans with a silver chain. The light gave his face an ominous attractive look to it...you kinda liked it.
You nodded to his question moving out of the way so he could come through your window. He detached his webs crawling into your room quietly at your request successfully making it in. Hobie stood and watched as you closed your window to kill the breeze and again he caught you at your worst moments; a random tee you cut to make off the shoulder, Batman pj pants, and mismatched socks.
You stood in front of the tall man who was looking down at him. Looking down you pointed at his feet without a word—not like you could say anything anyway.
"Right, sorry bruv." He immediately took his boots off placing them under your window seal. Hobie wandered around your room like he'd done a few times before. He stops by Willow bothering her, then looking at the pictures on your mirror, finally reporting back to you.
While you had his attention you typed away at your phone, 'Get comfortable I don't know how long this will be' you suggested. You hopped into your bed resting your back on the soft mattress. Hobie sat in the bottom corner of your bed facing you. Your finger began to write a new message; 'you sure ur comfy? I don't wanna seem like a bad host😭'.
"I'm comfortable don't worry. Now can you list anyone you know who may be after you." You began to ponder jotting down each name your mind came across.
- Sandman - Mysterio - Electro - The prowler - Kingpin - Black cat
You showed Hobie your list. He grabbed your phone, your fingers brushing past each other as he grabbed it. He thoroughly examined the list frowning slightly.
"Look this is a reasonable list but I don't think you share anything personal with any of these villains." He handed you back your phone. You took a deep sigh raising your phone in the air looking over the list yourself.
You felt the bed shift. You looked towards the moment looking at Hobie moving up closer this time sitting next to you to close the distance. You felt a little nervous with your stomach quickly fluttering from the sudden movement.
"Try thinking about personal connections you have with people as Spider-woman." He suggested. You batted your eyes at him then back at your phone. You began to think real hard before typing.
'All I can think of is Eli and a few people who openly despise me. But they're regular civilians.' You showed him.
"If it's Venom we're talking about they're not just a regular civilian." You heard the bed creek. You glanced towards Hobie as he finally got comfortable. He was lying on his side facing you with his arm as leverage looking down on you. You returned the look.
You stared into his dark brown eyes—his words went in one ear and out the other. He looked infatuated with you and you felt the same. His eyes were lowered like that time when he invited you out. Your eyes wandered from his eyes, to his piercings, down to his lips. Hobie licked his moisturized lips and rubbed them together letting them pop out slowly. Unbeknownst to you, you did the same.
He broke the heated silence, "How's your back?" His tone was different from what he had used before. His voice was low and raspy he sounded desperate in the slightest like wanted something—no needed something, but what?
You nodded quickly confirming your back was feeling better and he smirked. So did you. Both of your smiles dropped as you went back to admiring each other. You felt this connection last time, hopefully, it'll so somewhere this time.
You put your phone down placing it on the nightstand on your left. Hobie's hand reached for your hair as he fondled with it messing with the beads.
"That's good to hear, I'm glad to know you're doing better." He paused for a moment. He stared into your eyes as if he had to visually confirm you were ok. His hand moved from your hair to your cheek. You stared up at him giving him a kind look. The distance closed between the two of you as Hobie lowered his head and you raised yours.
For a second you stayed there. In a position where your noses touched but your lips weren't.
"Is this okay?" He whispered against your lips. You nodded grabbing his face and placing your lips on his. The kiss started slow as you led it, you were lost in its affection as your hand traveled to behind his ear. The kiss began to turn passionate and eager as Hobie slowly took power over it. He kissed you as if he needed it as if it was the only thing keeping him alive.
The bed creaked again this time Hobie repositioned the both of you. You were now fully under Hobie, lips never disconnecting the whole time. Your arms were wrapped around his neck as his left hand caressed your cheek while the other rested on your hip. Your legs were loosely stuck by his hips as the kiss deepened. The eagerness of the kiss caught you off guard—in a good way— as you allowed him to do whatever he wanted.
Hobie gave you a few small kisses on your lips before moving to your cheek then your jaw down to your neck where he stayed. Gently he kissed the side of your neck with the hand that was on your hip slowly snuck its way under your shirt skimming your skin. That action also caused your mouth to drop with a tiny gasp. Hobie took in the taste of your neck kissing and sucking the side of it. It was almost as if he was in his own world and you enjoyed every bit of it.
Hobie removed himself from your neck looking down at you as you were catching your breath. His eyes widened as he proceeded to sit up removing himself entirely getting up off the bed cupping his hands to cover his face. You sat up on the bed with a confused look on your face.
"Fuck. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that." You wanted to retaliate 'It's okay', 'I enjoyed it', or 'You have nothing to apologize for' but you didn't have the voice or the time to tell him that. Hobie grabbed his shoes exiting the same way he came in.
You sat on your bed dumbfounded hearing the faint static-like noise in the distance. You grabbed a pillow off your bed as you flung yourself onto your bed laying on your back once more before putting the pillow over your face and kicking your feet like a maniac.
