My Love, My Love
Eddie rolled over in bed, Venom rising out of him in response, silken tendrils emerging to tangle with his legs. He grabbed the sides of their face and kissed them deep and hard.
“Happy V-Day, V.” He smiled against their mouth.
“Good morning my beloved, Sleeper’s not up yet so you can stay in bed.”
“Mmmm, I love when you talk dirty to me.”
They eventually pulled themselves up. Going downstairs they were met with all their other kids already awake and spread out across the living room floor. An old Spongebob rerun playing on the TV.
“Hey, how long have you guys been up?” Eddie raised an eyebrow.
They all looked up at them and kind of shrugged, unable to properly gauge time this early in the morning. To his horror they had the glitter which they’d put somewhere high up to prevent them from getting at it without supervision. Then he realized the extended reach of tentacles were how they got it down. He always forgot about the tentacles. And of course they had already made a complete mess with it. The glue was all over the place too. The five siblings always had been sneaky and efficient about cooperating with each other. Eddie and Venom attempted to get a look at what they were all working on so diligently.
“No don’t look! It's not done!” Phage cried holding the secret project to his chest to hide it from their view.
“Okay, sorry.” He apologized innocently and backed away.
They stood there a little awkwardly before asking if they wanted pancakes for breakfast to which they got an enthusiastic yes. Eddie got work on the most important meal of the day, flipping the first pancake only to overshoot making it land on the floor.
“Nice.”
“Whatever, I know you’re gonna eat it off the floor anyways.”
“I’m comfortable with who I am.” They stated already reaching for it.
He shaped the pancakes like hearts and they kind of sucked (okay, really sucked) but it was the thought that counted, right? They’d get the gist.
“Daddy I’m hungry!” Agony yelled.
“Don’t yell across the house!” He yelled across the house (he was the parent he could do it).
Once it was ready they all drowned their pancakes in truly obscene amounts of syrup.
“They’re hearts!” Lasher pointed out.
See? They got the message.
In the middle of breakfast they all pulled out what they had covertly been working on before and thrust the items at them. They were carefully crafted Valentine’s Day cards from each one of them, most of them covered in glue and glitter cut into vaguely heart-like shapes (they evidently got their shaping skills from him).
“Oh my gosh! For us?” He grinned with his hands full of still sticky cards.
The insides had cute little messages and drawings scrawled in them too.
Scream circled the table and climbed into their lap to hug them.
“You’re my Valentines.” She told them.
“No way, you guys are ours too!”
“Hey. I am his cosmically appointed Valentine for life.” Venom informed everyone at the table.
“Well you’re just gonna have to share, babe.”
It was a day dedicated to love, a holiday he honestly never gave a shit about until Annie and after her he loathed it. But then there was V and the unexpected family they built together. Never in his life did Eddie ever imagine he’d be so loved or could love so much.
After breakfast Eddie drew a little heart on his pec with a marker before feeding Sleeper to make up for him not getting a heart pancake because he loved all his kids equally dammit.
“If I’ve said it once I’ve said it a hundred times. You are a huge nerd.”
“Papa’s mean to Daddy aren’t they?” He asked Sleeper who was too into his breakfast to be bothered.
Whenever Eddie thought about romance and love he always thought of V before anything else, of course. Almost every time though his mind went straight to the first night they’d ever been together, not the first night they were bonded but the first time they were together, together. It was the same night the symbiote returned to him and something in both of them changed. It was dead silent in their shithole apartment except for the rattling of old pipes and police sirens a few blocks away. He was laying on the bed staring up at the water stained ceiling.
“You miss Flash?” He sighed and asked the question that just kept tugging at him.
Venom was quiet for a minute as if they were thinking of the right thing to say.
“More worried about Flash than missing him. Not like missing you though. Not the same. Don’t really know how to explain it.”
“You missed me?”
“Very much. Want to be with you always.”
“You gotta stop sayin’ that kind of stuff, Venom. Really.” He sighed heavily,
“It’s true, Eddie.”
“Even if it’s true. It just...It hurts.” He closed his eyes.
“Don’t understand.”
He suddenly got really frustrated and angry at that.
“You know what I mean! This whole fucking thing we do! It doesn’t mean anything and I just...I can’t do it anymore. I can’t. Maybe Flash and Anne have fun with it but it’s too much for me now.” He was almost shouting.
He turned onto his side and curled up. Venom rose out of him until their broad form blocked his view of the wall behind them.
“I do not talk to Flash or Anne the way I talk to you.”
“Then why me?! Why are you doing this to me?!” His voice was coming out hoarse.
“I know I’m fucked up and I know I am a fuck up but I don’t deserve this anymore. This goddamn empty, meaningless teasing all the time. Not when I love you so fucking much! I can’t make you feel something you just don’t so please just stop. I’m begging you, Venom. Don’t tell me these things that don’t mean anything because they end up meaning everything to me and I can’t keep falling for this shit that’s never going to be true!” Tears were spilling over now but he didn’t even care at this point, Venom was probably about to decapitate him anyways.
“You think I do not mean everything I say to you?” They pulled back fractionally, their mouth sheathing over their dominant teeth.
“Don’t fuck with me, I’m not in the mood.” He pushed the heels of his hands on his eyes.
Venom scared him when they tore his hands from his eyes, pinned them between their bodies and leaned in close to his face.
“Eddie, I am not fucking with you.” They growled
“There has not been a moment passed since we met and you knocked yourself unconscious in a bathtub that I have not desired you in every way. Nothing else ever mattered before you. Do you realize that I actually care about more than just eating and making it to the next day now? It is because of you! I would not even be on this planet if it were not for you. I cannot be away from you anymore.”
He shook his head like he was refusing to believe it when they grabbed his jaw to still him before brushing their sharp teeth against his lips and kissing him forcefully.
“Mmph! Mmm...” He made a surprised noise first but then moaned into it.
His hands found their shoulders and pulled them closer, his eyes still tear stained. It had apparently emboldened them because they slid their monster tongue (in size and in species) into his mouth. Eddie coughed around the invasion but adjusted quickly, wrapping his hand around the base and relaxing and opening his throat to invite the muscle in further. They started pumping it into him roughly as he sucked on it, making the corners of his eyes water and slicking his lips up with saliva. He was confident Venom wouldn’t let him get hurt. Or at least too hurt.
They aggressively rolled the two of them over so he was on top, he pulled his shirt over his head as they ripped his jeans and underwear off not caring that those were his favorite pair. They opened their thick corded thighs inviting him in and making his dick twitch. The space between their thighs rippled before opening up into a beautiful fissure and he went from twitching to growing fully, achingly hard. He licked across his still wet lips and exhaled.
“You coming in or what?”
He nodded and wiped his mouth, placed one hand on their waist and used the digits of his other to gently press in and spread their entrance before touching his cock to the pulsing opening. He went weak in the knees as he slid into them and they gave a long trill, their eyes falling closed. It was the most amazing thing he’d ever pushed his dick into that he didn’t even know if he could believe it was really happening to him. It was wet and hot and tight and textured and writhing and he had to bite the inside of his cheek to stop from coming right there. He pulled out and thrusted back in and he swore he could hear the voice of God. He moved faster and harder, Venom propped onto their elbows, moaning loud with their tongue reaching out to brush his jaw. He was bracing himself with his hands on Venom’s knees, their thighs clenching up and it was like that hole was pulling his cock into it.
“Hah! Hah! Fuck V, I wanna fuck you for the rest of my life.”
“Don’t worry, you will.” They half purred back.
They were dripping now and he didn’t know if it was coming from him, them or both but it was so fucking hot. After another few minutes he lost all semblance of a rhythm but got his second win in terms of speed and force. He tore his gaze away from Venom’s debauched face to where they were joined at his pelvis and his dick throbbed harder. Venom spasmed almost violently as their opening spilt out hot, viscous fluid and that was definitely from them. Witnessing that gorgeous sight made him absolutely lose it and he came, shooting pump after pump into them with a guttural shout.
He pulled out and fell onto Venom’s abdomen now entirely slack. They laid there for no more than three minutes before Venom rolled over to hover above him, their dangerous hands pressing into the mattress at either side of his head. They lowered themselves to kiss him again.
“My turn.” They grinned down at him mischievously, their teeth overtaking his field of vision.
“W-What?”
Venom didn’t say anything but he felt a new weight rest on his stomach. Looking down he saw a beautiful cock in the place the beautiful gash had been and choked out a cough at the size of it. It ran from the base of his own cock to three or four inches past his belly button and was a little thicker than his forearm. Somewhere in his head he whimpered a little.
“I...I don’t think I can go again, Venom.” He creased his eyebrows.
“I am in control here, Eddie. You will be able to.”
He swallowed.
“I’ve...I’ve never actually done this before. Had sex that way, I mean.” He admitted very embarrassed.
“See your memories all the time, Eddie. I know what you have and haven’t done. All that Catholic guilt has repressed you.”
“Will it hurt?”
“Not in a bad way. Would never hurt you like that. We will only do this if you want to. Fair warning though, you won’t be able to pray me away.” They nuzzled into his neck leaving little licks.
He stared up into the opalescent he’s grown to love so painfully much.
“I trust you. Take me, V.” He finally said and Venom could feel in their bond he was telling the truth.
He leaned back and they ran their tongue down his chest, over his stomach and around his cock squeezing it steadily making him bite his lip and groan. They lifted his hips as they continued to run their tongue up and down his shaft and over his slit. After they seemed satisfied they dragged their tongue over his perineum to his asshole making him gasp at the touch. They dipped their tongue in past the rim a little before retracting it. They did the same thing a little deeper each time until their whole tongue was pushing him open. He’s never taken a dick this way but he still knew their tongue was as thick or thicker than any guy would be.
He squirmed and moaned as he felt it twist and writhe inside him, getting deeper to the more sensitive parts of him. He fell back onto the pillows and curled his hands in the fabric as he closed his eyes through the amazing feeling. Swirling tendrils endlessly exploring the expanse of his body, touching and tickling and tugging over every inch of him.
“Ah….ah...ah…” The pleased, breathy noises left him completely involuntarily.
Dropping his gaze down to watch himself receive a gratuitous tongue fucking he saw Venom’s massive cock leaking the same viscous fluid from before out of the tip as they used their free hand to coat their whole length with it. They removed their clawed hand from their cock to grip his ass, smearing the residual lubricant on his hot skin before lifting their head and pulling their tongue out of him. They shifted and their cock brushed against his upper thigh.
“Still alright, darling?”
“Yeah, yeah.” He wrapped his arms around their neck in a sex haze.
He was wet and pliable from being thoroughly eaten out and he shuddered when the head of their cock pressed at his hole. Venom paused and he nodded for them to keep going. They slowly pressed further inside and he had to spread his legs wider, the lubricant making it a little easier. The stretching burned a little but it was tantalizing. He felt fuller and fuller until they were finally all the way in and his body was flush with theirs.
“You take me like you’re meant for it.” They purred.
He tries to reply with something sexy but it instead came out as a incoherent string of filthy noises. They gripped at his ass and spread him apart as they hoisted him up until they were sturdy on their knees and he was wrapping his legs around their waist with their tongue winding around his neck. The two of them were still locked together as they were now looking up at him instead of looming over him. He swore if they were any bigger he’d be able to feel it in his throat.
“M-Move, I-I’m ready.”
They made a pleased growling sound and started with shallow thrusts that gradually got stronger and deeper.
"Oh God! Aah!" He screamed out as he was stretched further than he thought possible.
Every inhumanely powerful thrust sent so much electric surging through his body that he had no idea what he'd even been doing with himself up until now. He'd never experienced anything that felt this fucking good. The sheer volume of ecstasy had him feeling like he was coming out of his skin. Saliva dripped out of the side of his mouth and his eyes rolled so far back they probably looked as white as Venom's. He had no control left over his body at all, he existed only to be filled full of alien cock.
Their hands held his thighs as he bounced helplessly on their huge cock, screaming and crying out. They angled themselves slightly and pushed in hard and he screamed with the sudden ram at his prostate. Despite his uncontrollable clawing and crying they just pounded harder and faster, their eyes narrowing into white slits, completely caught up in the euphoric circuit of their shared sensations. His own cock was flushed and leaking and he didn’t think he’d ever been so hard in his life but he couldn’t pull his hands off of Venom.
“V...V, please don’t stop.”
”Never, Eddie.”
”F-Fuck me, please, please fuck me Venom.”
He was only vaguely aware of his own volume but whenever he tuned into it there wasn’t a doubt in his mind that everyone in a block radius could hear him and he couldn’t care less. He wanted people to hear him, he wanted people to know how fucking good this was.
“Mine, you’re mine.” He breathed heavily into the side of their neck.
“Love you, Eddie. Love you so much.”
“I love you, V. Only you.There’s only you. Fuck, fuck!”
He was a whimpering, gasping, drooling mess still bouncing rigorously on Venom’s cock that had not budged on size at all. Beyond the physical onslaught of pleasure he was bursting at the seams with the adoration his other was flooding him with. Everything they’d both been hiding. Their claws dug into his skin hard enough they drew pinpricks of blood making him clamp his shaking thighs around their waist and come with a sob that could probably be heard a mile away.
“So pretty.” Venom purred.
Eddie couldn’t even formulate a response so he just dropped his head on their shoulder, thoroughly fucked out.
“Wow…” Was all he could manage.
Venom gently laid him back down onto the mattress before gingerly pulling out, lubricant spilling out of him and soaking his thighs.
“I...I can’t move.”
Venom wrapped and swirled around him, warm and fluttering. Clearly very happy.
His eyes closed and he smiled as they laced their fingers with his and tightly held his hand. Waking up the next morning he was just as elated as he was when he fell asleep. He’d never really had any sort of direction in his life, he mostly took things day by day. Sometimes week by week if he really had his shit together. But for the first time it felt like there was something beyond the unknown abyss of twenty-four hours from now. Not just something. Venom. He’d never need anything ever again.
“Eddie, if you’re thinking of that night in the middle of the day while the kids are around just to tease me that’s kind of a dick move.” Venom’s voice shocked him out of his reminiscing.
“Huh?” His focus came back to where they were.
Looking down Sleeper was being held by Venom now and deep in a post-meal nap, their son still small enough that nearly his whole body fit in one of V’s hands. After Venom he thought he’d never need anything ever again but he ended up with so much more.
“Everything okay?” They nudged him.
“Better than ever, V.”
He smiled and pulled them in for a kiss.
“Better than ever.”