Chapter 1
Eddie sighed his forehead pressed against the fridge door, cooling his aching head. He felt the temperature of his skin drop automatically from the cold door, which made his head burn, a welcomed pain, chasing the headache away for mere moments of pleasure. He had just gotten back from the doctor, who unfortunately told Eddie he was in for a rough week, as he had confirmed that Eddie had the flu.
Eddie had groaned, lying down on the parchment paper lining the exam table. Venom grumbled in agreement, “Eddie, I’m hungry. Let me eat him.”
Eddie rolled his eyes. He had just devoured a robber before they had seen the doctor and he knew Venom wasn’t hungry yet, he still had two hours of sanity before the next round of bloodshed to satisfy his symbiote. “Not now V!” He hissed. The doctor cleared his throat in confusion, and turned away, chatting about how hallucinations at this stage of the flu were normal and to drink plenty of fluids and sleep. Eddie again felt his eyes roll at the doctors assumption.
His “hallucination” spoke to him over the doctor, chiding him for letting another human tell him what to do. “Man made you upset Eddie, I eat him.”
He huffed at Venom, sitting up and heading to the check out counter, following the beckoning doctor.
Presently Venom was taking a backseat during his trip to the fridge. Venom had been confused by the flu and had given Eddie space.
Now Eddie was shaking and felt so weak, he could feel his body sway, his knees buckling.
“Eddie.” Venom spoke, quietly.
Eddie tried to respond, but his breath was too labored and his blood was rushing to his head too fast, making him dizzy.
He felt his knees give out, and he lost his balance, knocking his head on the cabinet door next to him, succumbing to the darkness and pain.
When he woke, he was lying in the shower, the water dripping down his face, warming his shaking body. He groaned and glanced around, realizing he was naked, his chest heaving from the labored breaths he took.
He noticed that Venom was partially out, his tentacles wrapped around a soap bar, rubbing his feet and legs, the lather coating them. He chuckled a little at the strange sight.
“Eddie. How you feel.”
He sat up slowly, and a lone tentacle caressed his face, making him sigh at the gentle touch.
“Fine, I’m sorry.”
“No. No sorry Eddie. I am your protector, I am sorry.”
Eddie laughed now, the steam making him feel…better. As Venom huffed at his laugh, the shower continued, gentle pokes and prods at Eddie’s limbs and his skin. Eddie sighed at the attention Venom was paying him, he secretly enjoyed his moments with Venom where there wasn’t gore and scared prey being hunted. He closed his eyes trying to push the intruding thoughts away.
“Eddie, relax. Venom care for you. Venom help.”
Eddie grumbled at the command, hesitated but gave in and relaxed. The tentacles of his parter continued their work and soon he was clean. Venom pushed him up so he could stand, and grabbed a towel, cleaning him off. Eddie was thankful he had Venom during these painful times. Venom practically carried Eddie to his bed, snagging some crackers from the kitchen on his way to the bedroom.
Venom tucked the covers over Eddie, but Eddie shook, the cold air infiltrated the cozy sheets, poking at his spine and his burning skin.
“V…” Eddie croaked, his eyelids flickering in distress.
“Eddie, what wrong, let Venom help.”
“Hold me?” Eddie whispered, holding his breath. He didn’t even know if that was possible. Venom had only been with him for a short time, their times together engulfed by bloodshed and rage, gentleness not one of Venom’s primary traits. Venom had changed how independent Eddie was causing Eddie to question a lot of his life, seeking out a deeper relationship with the creature hidden in his body.
Venom hummed in Eddies chest, an approving sound as Eddie felt the bed dip and tentacles, warm and soothing wrapped around him. A large head bumped his back, a long tongue licking a stripe up his spine. Eddie shuddered and nestled further into Venom, who made a soft noise, one that Eddie thought sounded close to a gentle whimper of admiration, but hey, the doctor said hallucinations were possible.
He closed his eyes, Venom’s large tentacles and arms gingerly kissing his skin, engulfing him. He fell into a deep sleep, his dreams on display for Venom, who was always nestled in his head, watching his thoughts like a TV screen, his brain’s dark shadow.
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Soon Eddie woke up, his fever breaking, giving him more strength and his weak body a break.
Venom was still holding him, and Eddie could feel Venom in his system, helping his body overcome the sickness he was combating.
“Eat.”
Eddie peeked through his eyelashes at a tentacle holding the box of crackers in front of his face. “Okay okay.” Eddie grumbled, moving his arm, but Venom growled and protested.
“What V?”
Venom fell silent and Eddie could feel his hesitation, it was hanging like a blanket over his body, and Eddie tried to move again, but he was locked in place.
“I feed you.”
Eddie’s breathing faltered and he swallowed deeply. He felt something in his heart, excitement and love. He nodded his head, his heart tripping and skipping a beat. Venom noticed and adjusted his heart rate. “Delicate.” He rumbled, and the tentacles intertwined in Eddies thighs and legs, squeezing and petting him.
“I’m not delicate.” Eddie huffed but he knew he loved the doting Venom was giving him. Surprised by the effort he was giving into Eddies recovery.
Venom lifted crackers out of the box and placed them in Eddies mouth, caressing Eddies face between crackers.
Venom purred and rumbled every time Eddie ate.
When the box was done, Eddie yawned.
“V do you need to eat? I am so sorry I know you are probably starving.”
“No. You get better. Venom wants Eddie to be okay. Venom comes second right now.”
Eddie murmured in appreciation.
“Venom.”
Venom licked his neck, letting him know he was listening to his host.
“Thank you.”
Venom purred again, tentacles working his legs, rubbing them which made Eddie groan.
“More.” Venom whispered, making Eddie furrow his brow, he turned his head, seeing the projection of Venom’s head behind him.
“Huh?”
“Venom wants more Eddie.”
“More food? More what?” Eddie mused, expecting Venom to say something rude or stupid.
“More noise. More touch. Want you.” Venom rumbled, his eyes narrowing, smile widening. Eddie’s breath hitched, he had just dreamed of this…
“I-I…ah.”
Venom let a tentacle travel up Eddies leg, leaving goosebumps and making his dick stir slightly.
“Venom knows. I am in you when you dream. I see what you desire.”
Eddie’s mouth fell open in shock, his mind racing.
Before he could speak, Venom let another tentacle caress his naked chest, hovering over his nipples, hardening them. Eddie groaned as Venom pulled them, his tongue licking Eddie’s neck again, his teeth hovering over Eddie’s rapid pulse in his neck. Eddie whimpered.
“Yes.”
Venom grazed his neck with his teeth, and he let a stray tentacle caress Eddie’s dick, wrapping slowly around his shaft, which was hardening with each squeeze. Venom suddenly retreated into Eddie, who fell straight onto his back in the huddle of blankets. He reappeared above Eddie, his face inches from Eddie. “Eddie want Venom?” Venom poised, his tone velvety. Eddie swallowed slowly, his chest heaving from the surprise and arousal, his breath fanning over Venom above him. Looking up Eddie was intoxicated by the sight above him. Venom looked excited, similar to him before a kill, his tongue lulled out of his grinning mouth, drool dripping onto Eddie. Normally Eddie would groan and wipe it off but he shivered and preened under the gaze of his owner. His brain snapped back to his last thought, his owner…?
Venom bared his teeth and let his tongue graze Eddie’s cheek. “Yes Eddie. I am owner. But you. You are mine”
Eddie bit his lip, a sense of warmth pooled in his stomach. He liked it. He liked Venom’s ownership.
“Yes. I want you Venom. Touch me. Own me.”
Venom let loose with a growl that Eddie could feel in his bones. He watched in awe as tentacles came from behind Venom’s silhouette to touch Eddie. One tentacle snaked between his thighs pushing them open, one found his nipples and pulled them slowly, teasing Eddie. Eddie moaned, his eyes instinctively closing as his shaft began to be pumped and his arms were forced to be pinned above him. Eddie groaned and sighed wantonly, hips bucking into Venom’s touch. Venom purred, frenzied tentacles surrounding Eddie’s body.
“More V. Please. Pleaseeeee-“
Venom leaned down, and his tongue entered Eddie’s open mouth, surprising the host, making him gag slightly. Eddie moaned around the intruder, and Venom spoke, except the voice was in Eddie’s subconscious. “Yes. You will get all of Venom.”
Eddie sighed. He felt so good, his shaft pumped by Venom, who had secreted a thick gel, covering Eddie’s throbbing cock. Eddie felt so overwhelmed with touch, he was going to fall into his upcoming orgasm. Before he could welcome the bliss, a tentacle grabbed his balls.
“A-AhhhHH.” Eddie groaned around Venom’s intrusive tongue.
“Not yet Eddie.”
Eddie whimpered, submitting to the symbiote.
He gasped suddenly, a large tentacle was poking his ass, searching for his hole. Eddie tried to back away, he had never done anything like that before. He wasn’t into men and hadn’t experimented with anal, even the idea of anal with women did not sit well with him.
Venom laughed, knowing what was happening in Eddie’s mind.
“Different with me. Your body will adjust. Do you trust Venom?”
Eddie nodded as much as Venom’s deep tongue action would allowed. Yes he did, more than anything.
Venom massaged the entrance, which was now hot with the thick gel of Venom, the ring of muscle tight and unyielding. Venom did something, either broke Eddie’s will or adjusted Eddie’s hole, but the tip of Venom’s large tentacle entered him slightly. Eddie moaned so loudly, he was sure the neighbor next door would hear.
Venom whimpered himself. Eddie opened his eyes, still obscenely sucking and tasting Venom’s tongue.
Venom’s expression was one of pure pleasure, like when he found a prey that put up a fight and was muscular. Eddie knew he was content with Eddie and his body, he felt proud.
Venom continued pushing in, his tentacle getting deeper, and Eddie whined loudly, his wet hole clamping down on Venom, who pushed harder into Eddie. Soon Venom was roughly touching his prostate, and Eddie came unraveled, shrieking, crying, moaning and bucking his hips up, his butt pressing down between feeble thrusts. Venom hummed and purred, making Eddie vibrate. Venom fucked him hard, then slow, pulling his tongue out and licking Eddie’s face, shoulders, chest and stomach. Eddie screeched as Venom’s tentacle swelled, almost fisting his abused hole.
“Eddie. Mine. Mine. MINE!”
Venom roared, and he did something that Eddie never expected, he sunk his teeth into Eddie’s shoulder, causing Eddie to bleed, which Venom lapped up as he fucked his host. Eddie whimpered, his dick throbbed so heavily. He was so ready to orgasm. Venom held him off though, and Eddie was almost scared to see how much and how hard he would orgasm at the end of the lovemaking.
Venom fucked him for what felt like an hour. Every so often, Venom would growl loudly and pump out what Eddie guessed was cum. He felt the liquid slosh around in him and he felt so good. Venom finally let go of his balls, and slipped a tiny tentacle into the small slit of Eddie’s red and throbbing dick causing Eddie to beg for release. “No. Venom wants to touch inside.” Venom rumbled in Eddies head. Eddie tried to protest but Venom pushed more into his hard cock, and doubled his tentacle in Eddies ass. Venom continued the rough assault, stroking his thighs and his biceps. Eddie knew Venom loved how muscular he was for a human.
Finally, Venom growled and let him come undone, causing Eddie to curl his toes, arch his back and come so hard he felt his heart stutter and he lost his eyesight while he chased his high. Venom continued pumping and touching Eddie, whose face was red and tear stained from pleasure and need. Venom let his tentacle swell and plug Eddie’s gaping hole, sealing it. Eddie fell into a slightly semi conscious haze, feeling Venom cradle him.
“Venom make you his. Your belly.”
Eddie looked down, he was bloated, most likely by Venoms thick cum. He touched his stomach, feeling a slight distention where Venom’s tentacle was resting in him.
He cooed, pleasure leaking out from him.
Venom brought the covers around them, cuddling Eddie close, still interlocked with Eddie. He pushed Eddie into a complete sleep, making sure his knot on his tentacle was larger enough to keep them connected as they rested.
Eddie needed his fluids, he needed to get better.