Hey guys, finally back writing for this beloved ship :D its been far too long, and I've had this fic in my 'to write' list ever since the end credit scene from Spider-man No Way Home, which is what this fic is based on. I got inspired a few weeks ago by a lovely comment on another of my Veddie fics, and finally wrote this ^_^
It starts after they leave the bar drunk, because of course skinny dipping is a fantastic idea! But I've just ignored the whole multiverse thing (not saying it didn't happen, but I've neglected to mention it whatsoever, cause that's not what this fic is about lol)
It's not necessary to read the other fics in the series, but why not give them a read anyway?
Anyway, hope you enjoy this, let me know if you did! Much love xox
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They ended up at the beach.
God help him; they were at the beach.
Venom was already a mass of tendrils plucking at Eddie's clothes, trying to get them off as quickly as he could without ripping them – Eddie had made a point of explaining to Venom about not ripping his clothes to get them off unless it was an emergency.
No, sex was not an emergency.
Unfortunately, Venom seemed to be less coordinated than his human host whilst drunk, therefore Eddie ended up with one arm out of his shirt and jacket, while the other was trapped like a chicken wing inside the other set of sleeves, and he had to fight to see as the collar of his shirt kept riding up over his eyes. The Symbiote was also in the driver's seat, which normally wasn't a bad thing, but again, Eddie was fairly confident that Venom had never been alcohol drunk before. His legs were acting like they'd just spent a week on choppy seas, and multiple times Eddie was sure that he was going to face plant the sand.
Amazingly, Venom kept them upright for the entire journey, even while he stripped Eddie down to his birthday suit, pant legs getting caught on his knees, and then his ankles before finally being discarded to the sand.
"V, love, I'm-I'm not sure about this…" Eddie finally voiced his anxieties as they reached the water's edges, the foamy waves dissipating around his bare feet before drawing back across the sand to re-join with the ocean. The uncertainty, mixed with the crisp, salty air had cleared his head, and sobered him up somewhat, and suddenly skinny dipping in the ocean seemed like far less of a good idea than it had in the bar.
"It'll be fun, Eddie," the Symbiote rumbled back, "watch, we will go first!"
Before Eddie could protest, Venom had oozed out of his skin and formed around him in his usual humanoid manner. He ran straight into the water, making huge splashes, until it was deep enough to dive in head first, and then did just that, swimming swiftly underneath the waves.
Venom's vision was far better than his own, even underwater at night, and Eddie couldn't help but to be amazed at the abundance of creatures enjoying the underwater nightlife. They swam about in the moon rays, fish scales shimmering as they scattered when Venom swam too close.
"It is beautiful down here, Eddie," Venom commented in his head while they watched the school of fish gathered around a rock formation.
"Yeah, it is," Eddie replied, awe making his voice soft.
"These fish would make good snacks," the Symbiote added.
"Venom!" Eddie scolded him, "Leave them alone, I thought we were observing not snacking. Actually I thought we were skinny dipping, not sight seeing…that's not to say that I'm not enjoying this though," his thoughts came out in one long string, brain jumping from thing to thing. The underwater tour had been a surprise, but a welcome one.
"We had not realised it would be so peaceful, your world is so noisy, it is much calmer here. We understand why sharks have never left the ocean and taken over the land now," Venom explained.
Eddie was used to odd comments, like about the sharks, by now, but it was endearing to hear things that surprised Venom in a positive way about Earth. He shook his head mentally and smiled fondly, safely encased inside Venom's goo, certain that his love would notice the good brain chemicals that he was surely excreting.
They floated, watching the fish for another minute or so, and then Venom spoke again, seeming to have sobered up as much as Eddie had.
"You are right, we promised to do the skinny dipping, and we want to skinny dip with you, Eddie," there was an edge to his voice that Eddie couldn't quite put his finger on, almost as if he were smug about something.
They surfaced, the big, almost full moon greeting them brightly. Eddie hadn't realised how far out they'd gone until Venom turned toward shore and swam in that direction. He took them close enough so that Venom could plant his feet, toes wriggling, in the wet sand, and his body was covered by water just below his chest, where Eddie's shoulders would be.
The black goo retracted slowly from Eddie's body, only keeping his legs encased up to mid thigh, which helped to stabilise Eddie's stance. He closed his eyes, and breathed in the sea air, waves gently pushing at his back, only the sound of the ocean in his ears, feeling utterly at peace for a few seconds while his mind went blank.
A tongue he'd know anywhere lapped at the salty water on his neck and shoulders before sliding down the front of his torso, and curled around the erect nub of a nipple.
Eddie let out a little gasp, "Venom…what're you doing?"
"Initiating part two of skinny dipping," Venom informed him as if it were obvious.
"I didn't realise there was a 'part two'…" Eddie had a feeling he was about to find out though…and it likely involved him getting fucked senseless in the ocean, naked.
"We have not used the internet to research this, but we have seen it in our shows, and even in Eddie's memories. Part one is getting naked and in the water. Part two is sex."
There were tendrils now, trailing over various parts of his body; thighs, biceps, abs, ass crack. One as big as a thumb dragged firmly over his balls, and Eddie let out a surprised grunt before saying, "Sometimes…mmmfff," the tendril at his ass had pushed through the cheeks to tease at Eddie's entrance, "there's not always a part two, V."
Venom froze for a moment, and Eddie thought he had taken that to mean that Eddie wanted him to stop – he did not – but then a thin tendril spiralled around his growing length, and Eddie had to remember to breathe.
"We have no evidence of this, we will ask the internet tonight while you are sleeping," Venom concluded, having apparently frozen because he was searching his memory, and probably Eddie's.
"Please don't click on any videos again, for the love of everything that is…holy, shit," Eddie's voice went thin as Venom's tendril pushed through his tight hole.
His hands flailed for something to grab onto, but there was only water. A presence was at his back all of a sudden, and thick, solid arms wrapped around his chest and waist, holding him tightly to Venom's own chest.
It should've been restrictive, claustrophobic, frightening even, but Venom's arms made him feel safe, safer than he'd ever felt in his life. The irony wasn't lost on him that he'd found his perfect match – the equivalent of a soulmate he liked to think – in a deadly, alien, goo monster. But he loved the Symbiote, cared for him, wanted to share his life, body, and mind with him, and Venom seemed to feel the same in return.
Though they hadn't been together long, Eddie couldn't imagine his life without Venom anymore, nor did he want to. It had taken some getting used to, sharing his body with another, but he realised that the loneliness was gone, and while he was still a hot mess, he was doing better than he had been before meeting the Symbiote. Venom was good for him. And good to him.
"We will eat any viruses that try to infect your computer," Venom purred in his ear before licking up, and back down the shell.
"That's not how it-ah, oh, mmmnnn," Eddie gave up, not that he could've strung another intelligent sentence together now that the tendril in his ass had doubled in size and was pulsing dully, like a vibrator that was running out of battery power. It was enough to stimulate him, but nowhere near enough to even get him close to coming – Eddie knew this to be on purpose since it wasn't the first time his Symbiote had used this technique – it drove him fucking nuts, in the best way.
Venom's wet tongue slithered over his throat, the tip tracing the veins, and passing heavily over his Adam's apple. Eddie swallowed thickly, breath already coming out in pants.
The tendril coiled around his hard cock like a spring hadn't moved yet, but it was only a matter of time until Venom employed it to add to his swiftly growing pleasure. Of course the errant thought had clearly been heard by the Symbiote, as the next moment said tendril increased it's pressure and begun moving in a snake-like fashion, twirling around his erection. The feeling it created was almost that of a massage, and was again designed to feel good, but not good enough to get him off.
His body may have been underwater, but Eddie knew that he was leaking precome, he was so hard, so stimulated, but his body claimed it was destitute, hungry for more.
"V…" he whined.
"Yes, Eddie?" Venom replied, voice a low rumble that Eddie felt down his spine.
He bit his lip, tasting seawater, "More…p-please."
"Our Eddie is needy tonight," Venom observed smugly, "it usually takes you longer to beg."
"Need you-uhhn," Eddie keened as the tendril inside him thickened and pushed in deeper.
Venom's muscular arm moved on his chest, and a large clawed hand glided up between his pecs to wrap around his throat under Eddie's chin like a big black spider.
Eddie choked on salty sea air as his cock jerked.
His lover knew exactly how much pressure to apply to make sure that Eddie wouldn't pass out, but could still feel the absolute power to crush his wind pipe in Venom's hand.
"Shit," he managed to rasp right before he saw stars brighter than the moon above them as Venom played with his prostate, stroking it over and over.
Eddie was a trembling, mewling mess in no time, incoherent ramblings running out of his mouth like the drool at the corner of his lips.
Then, and only then, did Venom fuck him properly. The tendril in his ass easily sliding in and out, while the one spiralled around his cock swelled until it almost encompassed Eddie's whole length, jerking the shaft while applying a sucking-like pressure on the head.
Eddie's vocal ability was reduced to breathy, high pitched wails, meanwhile his brain was screaming in ecstasy.
Yesfuckgodyesmorelovevenomohfuck.
There was no preparing for an orgasm like that. It hit him like a freight train, knocking the air from his lungs, and the thoughts from his brain. His body felt so fluid that he was sure that he'd become one with the ocean for a good few minutes.
It was a struggle to reopen his eyes once his brain had rebooted and he could feel his body again. Moments drifted by staring at the moon, off centre in the dark sky, mind quiet, body rocking gently on the waves before Eddie realised that he was floating on his back in the ocean.
To his credit, he didn't panic, he could feel Venom puddled in his chest vibrating slightly. Eddie smiled to himself; yeah, that he been next level for both of them.
Giving his Symbiote – and himself - time to recoup, Eddie let himself float a little longer, definitely not letting his thoughts wander to the fact that there could be sharks around.
"V?" Eddie softly queried eventually.
A black head with milky teardrop eyes formed out of his chest. If Eddie had to put a word to Venom's expression it would be sated.
"You alright, love?" he asked fondly, still able to feel where Venom's hand had been around his neck.
"Love you, Eddie," Venom answered lightly, smudging his cheek against Eddie's.
Chuckling affectionately, Eddie turned his head to kiss whatever bit of black goo he could press his lips to, "Love you too, Venom," he returned, recognising this kind of drunk Symbiote – brain chemical drunk.
Carefully, he continued to pepper kisses to his Symbiote's head until Venom turned his head to kiss Eddie back on the mouth. They kissed languidly for a short while, tongues taking turns tangling in each other's mouths. All good things must come to an end though.
"Mmm, as much as I've enjoyed the full skinny dipping experience with you, I think it's time to head back, love."
"Yes, this was fun, but we are hungry," Venom agreed with a toothy grin.
"I was thinking more along the line of sleeping…" Eddie admitted, the yawn that followed had impeccable timing.
"Eddie sleep, we will eat the leftovers from last night's date," Venom told him decidedly.
"That's a plan I can endorse," Eddie smiled, ready to hit the hay. After a beat, he said "Uh, could you take us back to the beach please? I think we've drifted a bit.
"No problem, Eddie."
The next moment Eddie was entirely engulfed in his Symbiote again, and heading back for the sandy shore under the waves. Out of the corner of his eye, he could've sworn that he saw pointed, triangular fins in the moon rays. He wasn't worried though; Eddie knew he was safe with Venom.
