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“Hobie, you’re gonna have to let me out. I have to get ready for work,” she sighed, leaning back into his chest. Dipping her hand into the water, she gently splashed around in the bath water, playing around in the bubbles. “I can’t be late again.”
“Late? Yeah, well, I don’t believe in time.” He leaned over (Y/N)’s shoulder, resting his head in the crook of her neck. “You decide if you’re on time or not, yeah?”
“If I wanna be able to keep paying my rent, I’m gonna have to decide to be on time.”
Hobie wrapped his arms around her and flipped her around in the tub. He placed her on his lap, directly facing him.
“C’mon, love. Ten more minutes?” His hands slid down her body, landing on her hips. He dug his thumbs into the soft flesh, gripping onto it tightly.
“Oh, you’re gonna get me in trouble–” her breath hitched when she felt her weight being shifted by Hobie. He sat her on his thigh, one of her legs on each side.
“Terribly sorry, baby. Can I make it up to you?” he asked, smirk gracing his face while he jerked his leg up, rubbing directly against (Y/N)’s clit. “Hm?”
“Y-yeah, uhm, you can,” she mumbled.
“How so? Gotta be specific.” Flexing his leg underneath her heat, the muscle hardened for her to grind against.
In lieu of an answer, she threw her arms over his neck, holding on to keep herself steady as she bounced and rutted on his leg. (Y/N) nuzzled her face on his shoulder, biting back her moans.
“Right, just like that. Ah,” he stroked her hair while he buried her face deeper into his neck. He could feel her face warm up. “Let me hear you, don’ hide your lil’ noises now.”
“Gonna be late, gotta hurry,” she whined, slowing her pace down, legs already exhausted.
He hummed when her movements slowed. “No, no, keep goin’.” Hobie grabbed her hips and continued for her, rolling her lower body onto his thigh. “I know y’gettin’ close, gonna help you get there, lovely.”
She huffed, chest heaving, as her clit made rougher, faster contact with Hobie’s leg under his guidance. His pace was swifter than the one she had set for herself; she was unprepared. A string of curses fell from her mouth. “Oh, Christ, ‘s too fast, can’t take it ‘nymore.”
“Ah, you enjoin’ y’self, aren’t you?”
“So good, but I can’t—” Her eyes cemented shut, face twisting into a messy, pleasured look. After a few more passes over her swollen clit, the warmth in her stomach flared up, sending a buzz to her cunt. “F–fuck…”
Her arms gave out, going slack and sliding to his sides. She let her head hit his chest for a second while her breathing steadied.
“Lovin’ the closeness, babe, but you have work to go to, don’t you? Don’t let me hold you up,” he teased, rubbing the small of her back.
“Yeah,” she sighed, peeling herself off of his body slowly. She turned her head and tried to shimmy off of his lap before she felt his hand grab under her chin.
“Hey.”
“Hm?”
“Be back soon, yeah? Wanna do you proper once y’get back.”