Hey guys, I finally found my writing flow again, and I got an urge to write some Veddie. I had two Veddie ideas in my 'to write list' and I decided on this one. It's based on a fantastic fanart of Eddie and Venom's hands (link below).
I always have fun writing these two, they're just great characters to write, and their chemistry is so real it hurts.
I hope you enjoy this fic, if you do then you might like my other Veddie fics too, let me know what you think. Much love xox
Link: sntluzi DOT tumblr DOT com/post/692128888670879744/is-this-how-humans-make-love-eddie
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Eddie's heart pounded, adrenaline coursed through his veins, he took in deep lung-fulls of air. He fumbled with the keys to his apartment almost dropping them, but a helpful tendril plucked them out of Eddie's shaking hands and put the correct key into the lock.
Bursting through the door, Eddie stumbled into his apartment, shutting and locking the door behind him. He leant his back against the door and closed his eyes, a grin blooming on his face.
"We made it! Holy shit, we made it. I thought we were goners V," Eddie marvelled, finally getting enough oxygen to speak.
"You have no faith Eddie. We told you we would get us out," Venom preened, forming a head from Eddie's shoulder, "We will always protect us."
"I know love," Eddie assured his Symbiote, caressing his slick cheek, "just, that was a fucking close one."
They had been sussing out some guys at the docks for Eddie's next story when they had witnessed a huge arms deal going down. Things went south very quickly from there, then it got even worse when one of the men picked up the flamethrower and lit up a bunch of shipping containers. Eddie was still not keen on fire since that time with the rocket, he couldn't imagine that Venom felt any better about it either.
They'd gotten out without anyone seeing Eddie's face though, and managed to get home without dying. They were safe, but the adrenaline was keeping him on edge.
"We are safe now Eddie," Venom told him gently, probably reading his mind.
Eddie nodded, eyes locked on those big milky white ones. He wasn't sure who initiated it, but the next thing Eddie knew, Venom's mouth was on his and they were kissing frantically. Human hands sank into the black goo of Venom's head, and he moaned around the tongue that was deep in his throat.
It wasn't the first time they'd kissed, far from it, but it wasn't a regular occurrence either. It was just something that happened occassionally and then neither of them talked about it afterward. In the beginning it had been a bit surprising, the act and also how much Eddie liked making out with his live-in alien goo monster. Now he embraced choking on Venom's tongue, and he was starting to realise that it turned him on.
The last few times they'd made out, Eddie had come away with a raging hard on. He wasn't sure what to do about it though, so he just tried not to think about it and willed his erection to go away. It was far too weird to jerk off with Venom in his body, especially with the thoughts he'd been having lately.
Suddenly there were tendrils creeping under his jacket, under his shirt, slithering over his stomach and up his chest. That was new, Eddie thought somewhere in the back of his brain as he moaned quietly, definitely not unwelcomed though. He was melting into the door, back gradually sliding down the shitty, chipped wood.
Then Eddie was walking, but not because he had told his legs to move; Venom was controlling his body. Eddie pulled out of the kiss, "Where…where are we going?" he panted, not trying to stop the Symbiote.
"Bed," Venom told him simply before licking stripes up his throat.
"It is late," Eddie agreed while failing to supress a shudder.
"But you are not tired, are you Eddie?" Venom asked knowingly, there was a tone in his voice that Eddie couldn't quite decipher.
Eddie sighed, "No, not at all."
It wasn't just that he didn't have a regular sleeping pattern anymore, but that kiss had done nothing to calm him, and his body was telling him that it was ready to go.
"We can help Eddie," Venom volunteered.
Before Eddie could think about what that meant, thin tendrils had crept over his chest, and were slipping under the waistband of his jeans.
His eyes widened, "Whoa, V. What are you doing?"
"Helping," Venom stated, pushing Eddie back onto the bed.
"And-and how exactly do you intend to do that?" Eddie asked, panic and excitement making his chest tight.
Venom was forming a full upper body as he responded, "We saw it in your memories…and you have been thinking about it a lot lately," the Symbiote paused, "we are going to make love with Eddie."
Fuck. Eddie licked his lips, "That's uh, I mean, you don't…"
"We will make you feel good, and then you will be tired," Venom announced proudly.
"V, you don't just have sex to get tired," he couldn't believe he was explaining sex to his deadly symbiote. "You do it because both people want to do it, and-"
"We want to, we know Eddie wants to, we have seen your thoughts. We will not hurt Eddie," Venom reiterated.
"We haven't even talked about any of this until now…not even all the times we've, you know, kissed…" Eddie finished awkwardly, finally addressing the elephant in the room.
Venom did a squinty thing with his eyes that usually meant he was trying to find the right way to say something, "We did not think we needed to talk about the kissing. We love Eddie, Eddie loves us," Venom reasoned, "we like kissing Eddie, we want to do the sex part with you too."
"Oh," Eddie said lamely. It actually seemed like Venom had thought about this too. They both wanted it. Apparently there was no need to be apprehensive after all, "Okay, um, well…"
"Eddie…" the Symbiote purred, staring down at him, tendrils teasing at the edges of Eddie's clothes.
"Yes, okay, I want it to, but if you don't like it-" Eddie was cut off by Venom occupying his mouth with another kiss. He hardly noticed that the Symbiote was removing his clothes until they had to break the kiss to get Eddie's shirt over his head. He was surprised that Venom didn't just rip it off of him.
"You like this shirt," Venom answered, obviously very aware of Eddie's thoughts at the time.
"I like all of my shirts," Eddie countered, watching the aforementioned shirt be tossed aside with his jeans, leaving him suddenly very naked on the bed with his alien murder goo; his love.
"This one is special, is it not?"
"Yeah," Eddie conceded. The shirt was a gift from Annie when they were first dating.
"What is important to Eddie is important to us," Venom concluded, his tendrils crisscrossing over Eddie's chest like string.
Eddie gave his Symbiote a lovey smile, "C'mere," he encouraged, bringing Venom's head back down to his so that he could kiss his love again.
Black strings of Venom wrapped around Eddie's thighs, gently spreading them apart, and that alone had Eddie make a needy noise in his throat. Venom's tongue left his mouth licking down his neck and shoulder, making a point of twirling around his right nipple.
"Ohhmm," Eddie breathed, not knowing what to do with his hands.
Luckily Venom did. He caught Eddie's wrists in two large, black, clawed hands and pinned them on either side of Eddie's head. Eddie thought that he ought to be more terrified by the fact that a monster with razor sharp teeth and claws had him pinned naked to the bed and was licking down his body like it was tasting him. But all Eddie could do was quiver in anticipation, his whole body lusting after the creature above him.
What did that say about Eddie? That thought flew out of his mind the moment Venom's salivating tongue reached his junk and lapped at his balls a few times before sliding up over his hard cock, collecting the pre-come from the tip.
"Mmm," Venom hummed, "Eddie tastes good," there was a predatory smile on Venom's face that showed rows of pointed teeth, and made Eddie's erection twitch. Lord help him.
Venom's tongue continued up the other end of his body, using the tip to be more delicate around Eddie's ears. Meanwhile, more tendrils snaked over Eddie's body, but the ones Eddie paid most attention to were the black strings that had twined around his erection and balls, applying pressure and pulsating gently.
"Oh, god, oh!" cried Eddie; it felt so good, he could hardly stop his hips from thrusting up.
"Does Eddie like us touching him?" Venom asked, deep voice sounding smug. Probably because he already knew the answer.
Eddie swallowed thickly, "Ye-yeah, yes," he confessed. The next thing he felt was a tendril tracing his perineum, and he shuddered, his breath hitching.
Venom pulled Eddie's legs up a little, exposing his hole. Eddie thought that he was prepared for what would come next, but he wasn't even close to prepared. The sensation of Venom's slick tendril sliding down his ass crack over his hole had his entire body trembling as he whined loudly.
"Please, fuck, please Venom," he pleaded, voice higher than normal.
The skinny tendril teased at the tight ring, and Eddie took a few breaths in short succession. Then he was entered and Eddie cried out as his asshole was stretched open on Venom's tendril. The slight burn only added to the feeling, and Venom wasted no time waiting for Eddie to adjust, the tendril moving in and out of him slowly.
"More…?" Eddie requested as he became more accustomed to all of the tendrils touching him at once.
"Whatever Eddie wants," Venom responded, the slick tendril in his ass gradually doubling in thickness as he spoke.
"Ah! Yes!" Eddie moaned, eyes squeezing shut in pleasure.
His hands tried to grab onto something, anything, but Venom's giant hands still held his wrists pinned to the bed. The struggling caused one of Venom's clawed fingers to slip under the beaded bracelet on his left wrist, stretching it. Their gazes connected at the same time, and suddenly the moment felt incredibly intimate.
"Is this how humans make love, Eddie?" Venom inquired, voice low.
Eddie felt Venom's vulnerability in that question, and it made him really think about it. He was completely bare for Venom, a rather decent sized tendril languidly fucking him, while another lightly stroked his cock. Now that Venom had carefully untangled himself from Eddie's bracelet, he had slipped his hands into Eddie's, their fingers intertwining. It felt perfect, and Eddie had never felt quite so well known, quite so intimate with someone as he did in that moment.
Eddie ended up with a dopey smile on his face, "No, V…it's, this is better. You make it better."
Venom grinned back at him, teeth on display, and Eddie felt his heart clench with love, "Kiss me!" he implored, lifting his head up as much as he could to meet Venom's mouth.
The second their mouths connected, everything sped up. The tendril in his ass grew larger still, and fucked him faster, matching the pace that the goo on his cock was pumping him. All of Eddie's moans were muffled around the tongue that was so far in his mouth that he was sure Venom must have disabled his gag reflex.
Eddie loved the tender moments during sex, really he did, but what he loved even more was getting fucked senseless, giving himself over to another, trusting them to keep him just on the pleasure side of too much. Venom had clearly done his research in Eddie's brain, because he was pretty much nailing it.
A tiny piece of goo sucked over Eddie's nipples and he almost came, eyes going wide and glassy as he choked on Venom's tongue. Fuck, he was so, so close. That was when the tendril that was fucking him began pulsating, right against his prostate, and Eddie screamed.
Luckily Venom's tongue stopped the entire neighbourhood from hearing him, but the bed shook as Eddie's body arched, pleasure coursing through his veins. His hands squeezed Venom's tightly, not needing to worry about hurting the Symbiote, while his toes curled, digging into the covers.
The tongue retracted from his mouth, allowing Eddie to gulp in air for the second time that night. His vision was a blur - probably didn't help that there were tears in his eyes – and he whimpered as Venom withdrew back into his body, leaving him feeling empty after being stretched so wide.
When he was coherent enough, Eddie realised he could feel how sated and happy Venom was, like when he'd eaten a lot of chocolate.
"V?" he attempted to say, but barely anything came out. Eddie cleared his throat "Venom?" he tried again, his voice croaky.
"Yeesss, Eddiiieee…?" came the sluggish response.
"You good, love?" Eddie asked, arm over his eyes, his heart finally calming and the adrenaline seeping away, "Where'd you go?"
"Sooo many yummy chemicals Eddiiieee," Venom told him.
Eddie chuckled lightly, "V, are you drunk on my brain chemicals?"
"You taste delicious," Venom defended in his sulky voice.
"Hey, I'm not judging, I'm just glad that you got something out of that too," Eddie clarified, feeling the sweat cool on his skin, "'cause damn, you pushed all my buttons."
He couldn't remember the last time he'd orgasmed so hard, fucking hell, Venom better not ever leave him.
"We liked making love with Eddie too," there was a smile in his tone this time.
"Reckon you can pull the covers up?" Eddie yawned, his eyes feeling heavy.
"It worked!" Venom exclaimed, as he pulled the covers over Eddie, "You're tired now."
Eddie couldn't help but to laugh, "Yeah, V, I'm tired now," he punctuated the admission with another yawn. "Wanna cuddle, my love?" he inquired, turning on his side.
Instead of a verbal answer, Venom manifested a ball of himself at Eddie's chest, just under his chin. Automatically, Eddie wrapped his arms around Venom's mass and placed a gentle kiss on the surface of the black goo.
A comfortable silence settled in the room, and in moments Eddie was sound asleep.
