𝓛0𝓿3𝓼1𝓬𝓴

There's perks to having a symbiote residing within your boyfriend. Even moreso, if by chance you are compatible with him as well.

Sometimes you're left to watch over the rowdy yet curious symbiote. And it seems like he's gotten quite attached to you. He likes you just as much, if not more than he liked Ann.

He's constantly telling Eddie the things he learned about when you were hosting him. Small imperceptible details that would help them woo you better, as per Venom's suggestions. Whispering all the things that cross your mind whenever you think about them, or simply Eddie in general.

Over the course of time you'd notice the way Eddie's become more and more pliant. At ease whenever your with him or taking care of Venom, as if a weight on his shoulders has lessened with you around. He's grateful for you.

He has been persuaded by the symbiote's peculiar ideas one too many times. You've found him sprawled out in bed after coming home, black tendrils keeping him from closing his legs─ only God knows how long Venom's kept him like that.

One night you woke up to Eddie speared onto your cock. Cheeks flushed, panting and evidently weary. His thighs trembling as he struggles to lift himself up again, eyes half-lidded and riddled with sleep but the symbiote inside of him is relentless.

Nagging and pandering him to keep moving, to quench that insatiable need to reproduce once every blue moon. It'll take this time, Venom would insist.

Oh and Eddie, poor thing is all flustered and balmy─ trembling all over while you're just getting to gather your bearings. His palms are clammy against your chest or thighs as he's forced to lift his hips until the thick head of your cock all but stays within him.

Venom makes him slam back down, a loud moan tearing out his throat as his walls spasms around you, his cock jerking against his stomach as he weakly spurts out cum.

He's all dirty.

Drenched in sweat and arousal from the amount of times he's reached his orgasm, it'll be a pain to clean up but Venom hasn't given him a moments rest.

A slurred and beseeching please slips out, a breathless request. To whom is it directed to remains unclear. Is he pleading to Venom for mercy or you to help him through this torturous pleasure?

The feeling of your cock throbbing inside him stirs a whole new surge of heat to his core. Invigorating the pesky symbiote to carry on, causing him to coil his tendrils around the two of you so it's almost like you're fused into one.

Encouraging you to jerk up into Eddie and in turn making him undulate his hips to take you deeper. It's a filthy concord of flesh against flesh, grunts and moans becoming more pronounced as you start to reach the pinnacle of your climax.

And Venom hasn't let up, constantly prodding and caressing every bit of flesh he can to further stimulate the two of you. Tipping Eddie over the edge first as he slides in along with you, stretching him out and stuffing him full. He covers your pulsing cock, squeezing down on it like a vice.

Then when you finally let go─ spurting hot cum in thick ropes, Venom is satiated at last. Slowly milking you dry so Eddie takes it all. He'll keep you there until he's certain it took and if not there's always tomorrow.