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"No, absolutely not!" Eddie said, his face burning red from Venom's suggestion.
"Why not?" The symbiote asked innocently.
"Because! I don't want your teeth anywhere near my dick, okay?!" The man exclaimed perplexed, yet the symbiote could feel a swirl of emotions. Fear, excitement, agitation, curiosity, lust.
"Pussy." Venom chuckled, but dropped the topic. For now.
***
However Eddie's mind didn't. In fact that was all he was thinking since they talked. Since Venom offered to give him a blowjob, with those sharp teeth so close around his junk and that flexible warm tongue that could no doubt wrap around him all the way and then some and he bet it'd feel so good- fuck.
"Are you doing that?" Eddie finally snapped.
Doing what? The alien asked in his head, sounding genuine and innocent.
"Making me think of- nevermind.” The man run a hand over his face as Venom emerged from his arm.
“Making you think of what?”
Eddie huffed, embarrassed, but knowing the other would press until he told him. “Of. . .what we talked about earlier."
"So you do like that idea after all, Eddie~" Venom practically purred. "I knew you'd come around."
“No, I-” Eddie wanted to protest some more, but the alien was already pushing them onto the bed and well, Eddie's been half-hard for the longer part of the day. If he was going to get off at some point, it could have as well been like this. They had sex before, so this couldn’t be worse, right? Not like the symbiote would bite his dick off anyway, no harm in indulging him.
"You want this, Eddie." Venom stated, sending him an even more than usually, toothy smile.
Eddie scoffed, but helped push his pants down. His dick sprang free, now standing at full attention.
Venom's head floated close, but not touching yet.
"Admit it." The alien said.
"What?!"
"Admit that you want it, Eddie. That the idea turns you on. You're a masochist and you absolutely want to know the thrill of my teeth around your dick."
Eddie's face grew more flushed with each word. "Jesus, fuck- you kiss your host with that mouth?”
“Clearly.” The monstrous tongue flicked over the man’s lips for emphasis.
“I-I'm still not saying that, V."
Venom smirked at him. Eddie was embarrassed, but they both knew it was true and he couldn’t deny it. Adorable.
"Say it or I won't let you come for a month."
“You wouldn’t dare!”
“Try us!” Venom drawled, creating a tight black ring at the base of his host’s erection.
Eddie groaned, dropping his head back on the pillows in defeat. "You're awful, you know that?"
“Learned that from you.”
Eddie pinched the bridge of his nose. Ugh, god, what a pain in his ass, quite literally.
"Fine! I like the idea. Happy now? Can you get to it?" He basically whined.
"You're such a brat, Eddie. Ask, nicely."
"Seriously-" He barely finished the word, before he was cut off by black tentacles pinning him down and his own moan, as Venom licked a stripe up his length.
“Nghh-”
“Maybe few hours of teasing will change your mind then.” Venom mused, pressing.
"God, I hate you. . .fine! Please, Venom, I really want it." He said, flatly.
“You don’t sound very convincing.” The alien scoffed.
The man let a desperate, whining tone seep to his pleads. “V! Come on, please. Want to feel your tongue on my dick. I need it so bad, please, please!”
Eddie could sense that the symbiote was pleased with him and hid his face in pillows, feeling it heat up some more.
"That wasn't so hard, now was it." Venom gloated, but without further ado, that hot, wet tongue finally wrapped around the man’s waiting dick.
Any comeback he might have had for that, died in Eddie's throat as he moaned at the sensation. Venom's tongue was coiling around his cock, rubbing all the places that made his toes curl.
When he looked down, a new wave of arousal surged through him. Venom was watching him intently, tongue pulsing and covering Eddie's dick completely and those teeth, rows on rows of sharp fangs, menacingly shining with saliva, especially at this angle. Eddie whimpered, this was way hotter than he had imagined. And curse his stupid, horny brain, because he kind of wanted to feel Venom bite. Maybe not on his dick, but thighs, hips, yeah, he could be interested in that.
Maybe Venom could read it on his face or felt his urge somehow, because the next second the alien asked. "What's on your mind, Eddie?"
"N-nothing-"
"Stop denying, we can feel it. Feels good. Tell me, what is it?"
Being honest and open about his desires could be so embarrassing sometimes.
"C-could you, maybe, bite me? A little? Not my dick! But like, near. . .my thighs and stuff." The man trailed off.
He could almost feel the smugness radiating off of Venom.
“You make us hungry, Eddie.”
“Huh? Hungry? Now of all time-” The man looked confused, before that deep voice cut him off.
“No, it’s a different kind of hunger.”
“Oh.”
"Though, what if I did bite you, Eddie?" Venom teased, that unreal long tongue wrapped around his host's dick still, while he leaned closer, teeth dripping saliva where they hovered above it.
"Not funny, buddy-!" Eddie stuttered, but more than with fear, his adrenaline was laced with arousal. Not for the first time Venom noticed the pattern. Threats and danger excited Eddie. He noted that from day one.
The symbiote laughed in that characteristic growl. “It is to us. But, y ou can keep your sausage, for now .”
“Sausage seriously? Wait- 'for now'?!” Eddie exclaimed, but let his head fall back against the pillows when the tongue resumed its ministrations on his cock.
Humans’ embarrassment and agitation were nice sensations; gave Venom the surge of power. Yet the first was still a strange concept, humans held on to their pride in the strangest ways and moments. Even if they knew what they wanted, they didn’t always ask for it bound by shame. Lucky for Eddie, Venom was more than happy to indulge any activities, wanting what he wanted. Convincing his host to voice the needs was just his fun and perhaps a means to understand those emotions better. But mostly just fun, messing with Eddie was very entertaining.
Venom purred, the tongue staying in place as the teeth neared one of Eddie’s spread thighs. The man swallowed, still like a statue and watching his every move as if Venom was a shark about to attack. A comparison right on the nose actually.
The symbiote could feel his pulse quickening, the femoral artery sizing with the frantic pumping of blood. The thrill of endorphins flowing through both of them at the anticipation and excitement.
First contact was delicate, Venom’s fangs barely scraping the tender skin, but Eddie’s breath hitched all the same. With his jaws opened so wide, the symbiote could bite his leg clean off, but of course he wouldn’t. However after a minute of teasing, the teeth finally pressed harder. For now simply testing, leaving marks over the skin. Eddie’s eyes glossed over, he was panting and whimpering.
“V-venom. . .more, you can ah- you can bite deeper.” He said quietly between the breaths.
Symbiote complied, slowly, careful with drawing blood, having fangs sharp enough to not feel too much resistance.
Eddie moaned, but from the sound alone it was hard to tell whether from pain or pleasure. The dribble of precum sprouted out of the man’s dick, where Venom’s tongue was still massaging and pumping it.
Slick tentacles replaced the appendage and now the tongue was lapping at the blood, before it managed to drip to the sheets.
“Fuck, Venom that’s- ah good.” Eddie shuddered at the sensation.
Venom hummed in acknowledgment. The sensation itself was good, but there was also some thrill in the fact that he was biting Eddie. He’s eaten his hosts before, but that was different. None of them wanted to be tasted. None of them were Eddie, his host, his soulmate, his lover.
The symbiote stopped the bleeding, before moving to Eddie’s other thigh. Rough tongue licking the smooth skin he was about to bite into, making his host whimper.
Venom sank his teeth in quicker this time and Eddie jumped. It hurt, fuck, it hurt so good; the sensation going straight to his dick and making it leak. He was close.
“V-venom, I’m-” The man trailed off, feeling floaty and light-headed from the blood loss, but in the best way.
The symbiote emerged some more, forming a torso. Put his big hands on Eddie’s legs and dug the claws into bite marks as his tongue returned to the throbbing cock before him.
“Please, please-!”
Venom could laugh how little it took really to get Eddie desperate and pleading, shame forgotten, but it was so satisfying and pleasant.
The symbiote doubled his ministrations and rumbled. “Come for us, Eddie.”
It was all it took and Eddie was coming, loud groan spilling from his lips and back arching.
“Delicious.” Gluttonous tongue cleaned the rest of the man’s release that he didn’t manage to catch and Eddie could only lay there, trying to catch his breath. He looked down taking in the view of his thighs. The marks were wide, partially healed, but would definitely scare someone who didn’t know how the man got them. It made Eddie blush anew. He smiled and laid back closing his eyes.
“Wow, that was. . .wow.”
“Yeah.” Venom agreed, nearly purring and curled around Eddie, content. They’d definitely do this again.