You were pressed up against your mattress, hands pinned above your head while Hobie was making out with you heavily. He was all too eager to see you after a long day outside without you standing pretty by his side.

His lips felt like heaven against yours, his tongue exploring your mouth messily. He lets out groans every now and then that had you flushing. Though there was one problem, you two were making out in front of all your stuffed toys.

“Y’feel so good babe.” He whined softly.