Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Venom (Comics), Venom (Movie 2018) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Eddie Brock/Venom Symbiote Characters: Eddie Brock, Venom Symbiote Additional Tags: Xenophilia, Teratophilia, drool kink, Oh Thatās Not A Tag? AO3 Is Kinkshaming Me, Messy Symbiote Blowjobs, Soft filth Summary:
āWhat happened to me being tired?ā Eddie asks, but his other knows heās teasing. Heās already hard, knees falling wide, all of him open and willing. Canāt be anything else with his love like this, hungry and shameless and eager to please himā giving Eddie what he needs, even when heās too worn out to ask for it.
Itās more than he deserves.
Black tendrils curl around his wrists, tighter and tighter, until itās impossible to move them. More twist into being around his hips, and his stomach, the symbiote taking form between his thighs.
Stressed. Been so busy. Missed you, Eddie.
Eddie flexes his wrists, and the tendrils around them spill obligingly into his palms. He runs his fingers over the soft, shifting black there, letting it cling to him, relaxing as it spreads over his hands.
āIām right here, love,ā Eddie says, watching as the symbioteās tongue lolls out of its mouth and curls around his cock. He shudders, eyes trying to drift shut, and itās a fight to keep them open through the utter bliss heās feeling. Itās hot, and wet, the symbioteās tongue slipping greedily up and down him
It purred wordlessly in his mind, still fixated on his body, the body that Eddie gave over to it with perfect trust, the body that had helped carry its beautiful child.
As it lavished him with affection, Eddie remembered the thoughts theyād shared. How well pregnancy had suited him, even if Eddie had been unaware until it was at its end. How he his body had apparently changed in ways he hadnāt paid attention to.
āIs my chest really⦠bigger?ā Eddie wondered. He couldnāt really tell. Now that he thought about it, there seemed to be more heft there, but it could be his imagination. But the increased sensitivity, that wasnāt just his imagination. It almost hurt, but as soon as he had that thought, his beloved pushed against his chest, kneading his chest just right to ease away that painful ache.
Yes. Bigger, it confirmed, still dragging its tongue against one nipple and then the other, until both were glistening wet and almost felt raw and sore if it wasnāt touching them. Softer, too.
āUgh,ā Eddie groaned, covering his face with his arm. Heād probably gained some baby weight, between the hormones and the increase in appetite. It wasnāt like heād noticed his clothes fitting tighter on his body. Aside from boxers, the symbiote usually formed all his clothes for him. He had no doubt heād be able to melt it off again, but it was still a little embarrassing.
Not embarrassing, his lover objected, nudging at the soft extra bits of flesh padding his hips, his belly, and his pecs. Beautiful, Eddie.
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Teaser of symbrock fic (this is as PG as it gets fam)