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It’s been about three months since you started dating Eddie Brock, a tall, average built blue-eyed brunette that awkwardly bumped into you at the corner store. Who knew you could connect to buying the same brand of frozen, microwavable food?
Your love wanted you to come to his place today. You’d always have him over at yours, as he would always make an excuse. Also, you found it odd that he had only wanted to kiss you and hold hands. Once you’ve made it to heavy petting levels but he stopped himself before anything got too hot and heavy.
Determined, you would at least talk about this with him today. You didn’t mind waiting; you found it more romantic to just spend time together, though you couldn’t help but admit that you were tiring of having to settle for the vibrator that he bought for you during a date night.
You stand outside his door, letting out a deep breath as you knock twice on the door. He opens it with a smile, standing aside immediately to let you in.
“I’m glad you made it safely. I was worried when you said you just wanted to come by yourself instead of me coming by to get you. The neighborhood is a little rough.”
You shake your head and lean up for a quick kiss. “Nothing I can’t handle. You’re so sweet for caring.”
You continue into the studio apartment, taking a quick look at the industrial atmosphere, brick walls, and obvious signs of being a typical bachelor pad with older appliances. The opening piques your attention to the small bedroom to your right, your insides filled with butterflies as your mind runs wild with having him above you, flushed face and leaning in to…
“Babe?” His voice brings you back.
“Yes, I’m sorry. What did you say?”
He gestures over to the couch facing the mounted TV on the wall. “I was wondering if you wanted a drink while picking out a movie. I bought your favorite.”
You nod and walk over to the small shelf containing a variety of DVDs and Blu-Rays. You pick a random horror flick and turn to see him carrying two drinks in his hand and setting them on the coffee table. After the movie begins, he sits next to you and puts his arm around your shoulder, tracing his finger across your arm. The movie continues in silence and you notice an intimate scene starting, the two characters deciding to get it on during an apocalyptic zombie nightmare.
Despite this, you’re only focused on how the actors’ bodies press against each other, and your lover’s finger is still lightly tracing your back. His natural musk grabs at your senses, somehow heightened at this moment as your heart races when the scene gets heavier. Eddie looks over at you, concerned.
“Are you okay? If this makes you uncomfortable, I can skip it.”
“No, I-I’m just cold.”
“Really? It’s pretty hot in here. I need to get that AC fixed.”
He stands up to walk over to the corner of the room where a standalone fan sits, turning down the speed. You can’t help but look at his back, down to how his jeans hugged his firm backside. Unable to handle it any longer, you stand up and rush over to him. Your hands wrap around his waist, which startles him.
“Baby? What is it?...”
He laughs and turns, staring at you with his deep blues. “You’re so cute when you do this, you know.”
His innocent gaze turns into wide eyes as your hand slides down to the crotch of his jeans without warning. You bite your lip and press your body against his eyes, pleading for him just to ravage you. He stands back, bringing some distance between the two of you.
“I-I can’t.”
You pout, taking off your shirt to reveal the top half of your lingerie set. Black lace outlines the curve of your breasts as you shimmy your chest a little. “Eddie, I want you…”
He lets out a deep, loud shuddered breath. He trembles and covers his mouth and balls his other hand into a fist. But he doesn’t go near you running to the bathroom instead of shutting the door behind him.
You follow, more than annoyed at this point that he left you there after such a reaction. Did you make him sick? You pound at the door angrily.
“I don’t understand this. Come out, this is ridiculous!”
You hear a sudden scream of anguish and something breaks. “Venom, go away, not now!”
“Venom? Who’s that… Eddie, you aren’t making any sense.”
The door opens, and the sight makes you jump in fright. Standing in front of you is not your lover, but some creature, with bulging muscles, black slick skin like oil, and milky irises with a gnarly toothed grin.
With a trill, the creature speaks. “You asked for us, we’re here… hi baby.”
You tremble as you step back, staring as a long pink tongue slithers out to drag across your cheek.
“You’re….Venom?”
The creature nods. “Yes, we are.”
“What do you mean we? Where’s my boyfriend?”
Half of Venom’s face peels away, revealing the frantic gaze of your lover as if he was trying to regain control. You stand firm and try to voice your demands.
“Bring Eddie back to me. I want to speak with him.”
“Whatever you say…”
Eddie drops to the floor as the creature slinks back into his body. His arms tremble as he looks up at you apologetically.
“I can explain. I didn’t think I’d ever have to tell you so soon. But I have an alien symbiote named Venom. There are others like him, but I’m the one he chose.”
“You mean that thing that spoke to me is a part of you?”
You stand in disbelief, unsure if you had just fallen asleep, and this was a dream. He stands up and looks at you with a straight face, showing that he had nothing to hide from you. Venom returns, this time slinking around him like a makeshift scarf.
“She doesn’t like us, Eddie.”
“Of course not. You scared her nearly to death. Now go away.”
As Venom retreats into Eddie’s body, you make your way back to the couch, still shocked. This couldn’t be happening, right?
He sits down next to you and pauses the movie, continuing to explain the events that lead to how Venom attached to his body, the lab, other symbiotes such as Riot, and many others with names you couldn’t even remember. But now at least you have clarity on why exactly he held off on touching you.
“You feared hurting me.” You say out loud. He takes your hand and puts it up to his chest.
“I know this is a lot, but I don’t want to lose you. I already…” He pauses and says nothing else, which makes you assume that this was a common problem for him while dating.
“Look, if you want me to take you home, I will. I understand that you need to think about us.”
You squeeze his arm, a determined look in your eye. “No. I’ve made my decision.”
His face twists, getting ready to take the brunt of your next words. “I want to pick up where we left off . Nothing’s changed.”
He raises both eyebrows. “What do you mean?”
You huff and climb into his lap, pressing his hand against your breast. “This is where we left off. I meant it when I said I want you… I don’t care about Venom.”
Your words are a trigger, as he grabs you by the waist and presses his lips against your breastbone. He put his fingers in your mouth. You feel something slick trace up your spine and you shiver in delight. When you call out his name, you suck on his fingers to express your pleasure. You hear him hiss something under his breath, which has you stop.
“Eddie?”
You look around to see a black tendril quickly slips back into his body. He looks at you again with a furrowed brow.
“Sorry, he’s harder to control when I’m like this. I can get rid of him temporarily.”
The symbiote must have disagreed with the choice, Eddie having to turn around and argue with himself with hushed words and curses.
Your brain ticks, remembering that a while ago, an ex broke up with you for having weird fantasies, rather particular in taste. Maybe this man and his alien were your answer.
“Let him join.”
He turns back around to face you with a surprised look. “You.. want?”
You nod, repeating yourself in a more confident tone. Eddie looks uneasy, if anything unsure about your choice. You walk up to him and give him a reassuring kiss, at the same time removing your pants to reveal the rest of the lingerie set. Your eyes lower as you use your best sultry voice to entice him.
“I’m ready…”
He pulls you into his bedroom, the bed already a mess from not being made, but you sit on the edge spreading your legs for him to see the crotchless feature of your panties. You watch him quickly undress, your first time seeing him completely naked. Your eyes trace the tone of his muscles to his waist as you watch him fumble with the zipper of his jeans.
You move in to help, carefully getting on your knees effortlessly pulling off his clothes in one movement. Your hand instantly grips the base of his dick as your lips press on the tip. He groans and grabs your hair, saying your name as he pants.
Something trails up your back and teases at your bra. A soft slicing noise follows as the garment falls from your chest. In your peripheral, you can see the black tendrils twist and swirl around you, curiously finding spots on your body to poke and pinch.
Multi-tasking was something you never thought you’d have to use during sex, but you weren’t about to let that stop you. As you suck just the head in your mouth while swirling your tongue, your hand reaches for one tendril, stroking it.
Eddie moans again, but pulls your head back, placing a thumb on your bottom lip. You lower your eyes and smile with a teasing laugh.
“What is it? Surely you don’t want me to stop so early.”
A series of tendrils grip your waist and hoist you into the air. The sudden movement surprises you as you gasp with a small squeak. A glance at your lover's face tells you something is about to happen. You brace yourself as he pulls both of you to the bed, lying on his back as Venom’s tendrils still hold you in place right above him. He leans up to kiss you passionately, while you feel something slick flick across your clit in a clockwise motion.
You moan into his mouth, rutting your hips and clenching around nothing. Your wet hole glides slightly over his shaft, careful not to slip in too early. You don’t notice Eddie’s body changes, covered in the black, slick texture of Venom only from his neck down to his toes. A claw teases at the hem of your panties, more tendrils coming forth to wrap around your legs.
“Eddie…” you say as you part from the kiss with lust filled eyes. “Don’t cover your face, please…”
He smiles softly and kisses you again. “Don’t worry babe, I won’t. Now, can you do something for me?”
You pause, as your arms are bound behind your back and you feel the thickness of his dick slide halfway into you. Your eyes tremble as a shuddered moan comes from your throat. Focusing on nothing but your lover’s eyes, he speaks in a low rumble, both his and Venom’s voice combined.
“Be a good girl and stay still, while we fuck you…”
The first thrust pounds deep into you, bottoming out quicker than expected, with still a considerable amount of length left. They pulled your head back with a tendril, Eddie’s massive claws holding you at the waist as he stares at the ecstasy in your face. Your body moves and jiggles about as each thrust gets faster and sloppier than the last.
You don’t move against the tendrils that hold you, feeling more of them come forth and shape around your form. Your legs spread wider, a slick feeling teasing at the entrance of your ass and the sensitive flesh of your clit.
Your moans fill the room, quite certain the neighbors can hear, but either of you is past the point of caring. The guttural noises of Eddie, what you assume are the background chuckles of the symbiote, fill your ears.
There’s so much attacking your senses all at once you’re unable to concentrate. Though your walls clench against the enormous dick inside you, the wet smacks of stray tendrils hitting your ass and thighs.
“More!” You cry out.
A thicker tendril slides easily up your ass, teasing the insides as another series of smaller ones continues to flick at your clit without remorse. You’re pulled back down to Eddie, who takes your mouth hungrily, his tongue dancing against yours. You moan into his mouth, tears streaming down your cheeks in pleasure as you feel each thrust slow down and pause before hitting your core deeply.
The tendril in your ass expands and shrinks as it wiggles, a new sensation that makes you quiver. You were so close to coming that anything else, even a single spank against your ass, would send you there.
A small voice that sounds like Venom is what you hear.
“You’re such a naughty little bitch… that’s why we wanted you so badly. You make us feel so good.”
Shortly after, you hear the hushed voice of Eddie in your ear. “Now come for me baby…”
A deep thrust sets you off, your loudest moan filling the room, your juices squirting and spilling out as you shake. He pulls out from behind you, and groans as hot cum shoots and hits your belly and breasts.
But Venom doesn’t seem to be done with you just yet, detaching from Eddie and slinking toward your dripping pussy. The long, pink tongue lashes out, swirling and darting inside to taste you. You’re near overstimulation. Your body quivers and shakes as the symbiote continues. You come again, a pleasant trill coming from him while you calm yourself from the second blow.
As you lay limp, Venom retreats into Eddie, who wraps his arms around you tightly and kisses the top of your head. You’re not sure if either of you moved for the rest of the night.
The morning interrupted your deep slumber, an alarm loudly chirping from your phone. The time surprises you, realizing that you’re almost two hours late for work. You see that Eddie is still asleep. Maybe it wasn’t best to wake him up.
You step out making a call to your boss, who is more than forgiving and even states that you could take off for today and just come in early tomorrow. As you hang up, relieved that you haven’t lost your job, a pair of arms slink around you, or rather… long black tendrils that make your eyes roll.
“Venom… what are you doing?” You chide while clicking your tongue. “I didn’t know symbiotes were so needy.”
“Not needy. We’re hungry…”
You panic, but relax when you see Eddie standing at the door shaking his head. “Stop scaring her like that. You can’t eat the people I’m dating, remember?”
“We’ve tasted her already… no need to eat whole body. Eat something else.”
You blush, taking the statement as a flirty gesture from the memories of last night.
“Alright, alright, I’ll get breakfast.” Eddie pauses and looks back at you with a hint of red on his cheeks. “Uh babe, you’re still naked…”
“Let her stay that way. We like it.”
“Venom… no. Behave.”
“No fun.”
You look down and laugh, excusing yourself to get dressed by finding a shirt of Eddie’s and pulling back on the pants you had on. Unfortunately, your new lingerie set was in shambles on the floor. After borrowing a couple of hygiene items to freshen up, the both of you spend the morning in the kitchen making a very interesting breakfast comprising chocolate chip pancakes and other unhealthy junk foods.
The day passes by, with Eddie walking you back to your apartment a little reluctant to let go of your hand as you unlock your door. You look back at him, cooing at the puppy dog pout on his face to kiss him before he goes.
“I had a lot of fun today. I’ll see you later.” You pause as a tendril slinks around your wrist. “Heh, both of you, that is.”
You watch him walk down the hall to the elevator, when your heart pulses slightly. You weren’t ready for him to leave just yet, not before…
“Eddie?” You call out as the door opens. He turns and looks at you with a raised eyebrow and a smirk.
You stand at your door, the shattered lingerie dangling on your finger from last night with a devious look. There was definitely no intention of having your lover’s return home yet, at least not without a second round first.