Can i put in a request for a future alleyway chapter where venom and the reader try double penetration, with V starting off with just a small tendril in her ass, and then slowly adding to it so she gets stretched out and comfortable, before he then takes her holes nice and rough? (Bonus points for choking or hair pulling or similar, but u dont have to if it aint your thing)
I know it's been 3 years, Anon, but I DID IT!
That Alleyway Saga Chapter 8 is posted as of RIGHT NOW!
Pairing: Venom x Female Reader
Porn to Plot Ratio: 70:30
Word count: 4746
Tags: Food Kink, Lewd use of brownie batter XD (whilst still sanitary), fingering on a countertop, Reunion sex, unprotected vaginal sex, (always practice safe sex irl**) cream pie, taken from behind, symbiote bondage, some tentacles
Summary: Eddie and the symbiote have been away on a business trip, chasing a reporting lead, and they are finally on their way back to Reader who misses them terribly. They get back sooner than she plans, so their dessert isn’t ready. The three improvise and have some heated fun in the kitchen anyway to celebrate being together again. ^_^
Again, the original prompt is credit to @princessofthedarkrealm and @teradoration
This chapter in particular was heavily inspired by @skatedate67791 and her Venom x Reader fic, “Chocolate and Pleasure” which you should definitely go read if you haven’t already.
Also this chapter is a bit more Eddie-centric, for those who were asking for some more Eddie screen time ^_^ Tho the symbiote still joins in the fun
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“And… mix to a smooth consistency, “ you said aloud, reading the final line of directions on the back of the box of brownie mix like you had your own cooking show with a captivated audience. You’d added the eggs and the cooking oil and the chocolaty baking powder just like you were supposed to. Now just came the job of the mixing spoon and a little “elbow grease” on your part. You mixed it enthusiastically, the sweet scent of cocoa filling your nose.
You’d gotten everything washed and chopped and ready for dinner. Now all that was left was dessert. With a quick glance at the clock, it looked like you had timed everything just about right for it to be ready when Eddie and the Symbiote returned home.
Excellent, you thought, giddy with excitement at the thought of seeing them again. The oven was pre-heated and the baking pan was sprayed. All that was left was to pour the—
It was then that you heard the bolt on your apartment door turning, much to your surprise.
In walked Eddie Brock wearing a beautifully glossy “leather” jacket that you were very familiar with by now – it was one of the preferred forms that his alien companion, the Symbiote, liked to take while out in public. He was carrying a bag of groceries in one hand and pulling his wheeled suitcase with the other.
“Hey, babe!” he said with a delighted smile, his expression changing when he noticed the scents of your dinner preparations in the air, “Yum, something smells good.”
“You’re home early,” you replied with a twinge of distress, “Damn it, I wanted this done before you got here.”
Eddie chuckled dismissively, leaving his suitcase by the door and setting the bag of groceries on one of the kitchen chairs as he made his way over to you to see what you were up to.
“Traffic was actually really light,” he explained with a smirk. You wondered if he had even driven, since Venom could’ve swung from building to building in half the time. He came up behind you while you were still stirring the brownie mix and wrapped his arms around your waist, pressing an affectionate kiss to your neck.
“Don’t worry, babe. This is still the nicest surprise…” he murmured against your hair, “You’re so sweet to do this for us.”
You smiled and held still for a moment, settling back into the feel of his embrace because you had missed it so much while he was away. His arms were just as strong and solid as you remembered, holding you so closely so that you could feel his warmth.
While you were a tad distracted, Eddie reached around and dipped his finger into the brownie batter, sucking it into his mouth and groaning happily.
The sound resonated against your ear, making your cheeks feel warmer in response as it brought to mind other such occasions where he had made similar noises.
“Leave some for the brownies,” you scolded with a shaky laugh, feeling a bit flustered.
“We can’t help it, it tastes so good…” Eddie murmured warmly, moving closer to you so that you were pinned between his body and the edge of the counter. With one hand, he swept your hair to the side. With the other, he dipped his fingers into the chocolaty batter again and smeared it onto the side of your neck. While you stiffened at the cool wetness, Eddie leaned in and sucked it off your skin, soft lips and warm tongue working in tandem to taste your throat.
You accidentally dropped the mixing spoon as you gasped softly at the sensation.
Activities of an erotic nature were certainly on your itinerary for the day of Eddie and the Symbiote’s return, but you had expected them to take place much later in the evening. You’d wanted to put on something a little fancier than a t-shirt and loose cotton shorts, maybe open up a bottle of wine – but it seemed your boyfriend(s) couldn’t wait any longer.
“C’mere, babe,” Eddie spoke into your ear, his voice all low and husky.
He took a firm hold of your hips and spun you around so that you were facing him. Then his big hands lifted you easily off the floor and sat you on a clean section of the countertop. Before you even had time to get settled in place, Eddie drew your knees apart and moved between them, gripping your ass and pressing himself recklessly close to you.
When you parted your lips to gasp at his sudden passion, his mouth met yours in a hungry kiss. The sound of your moan was muffled as a result, the chocolaty taste of the brownie batter filling your mouth with the hot wetness of his tongue. God, his lips were so full and soft, it made his kisses just – decadent. After a few weeks apart, the taste and feel of him was all the sweeter and you relished it without holding back.
Eddie kissed you over and over again, fisting a hand in your hair to keep you close. The muscles of your thighs began to tighten on either side of his waist, trying to pull him even closer. Your head was already starting to swim with a delightful fuzziness that blurred your thoughts together. Your face was flushed with warmth as Eddie groaned into your mouth. When he finally drew back after a frenzied few moments, he rested his forehead against yours for a few seconds as he tried to catch his breath.
“Haah…Missed you,” you managed, your voice throaty as you felt your lips tingle faintly in response to all of the kisses.
Eddie chuckled in response, his blue eyes flashing excitedly as he took in the beautiful sight of your blushing cheeks and tangled hair. Without looking away from you, he pulled the bowl of brownie mix closer and dipped his fingers in once again, reaching up and smearing it generously across your lips. Though some responsible part of you was considering the fact that the final product of dessert was at stake and that surely a mess would be made if things continued in this manner, the rest of you just couldn’t muster the will to care. Eddie kissed you super deeply, grinding on you with the front of his pants pressed firmly between your legs.
“Mmnmff-!” you squeaked, your toes curling in response to his ministrations. The batter made your lips slick and wet and sticky as the two of you shamelessly feasted on each other. Amidst the sweet taste of the chocolate swirling between your mouths, he wrapped his lips around your tongue and sucked hard enough to make you shudder in his arms.
Oh, god, you thought, your eyes rolling back a little with pleasure.
Seeing as you were wearing some loose pajama shorts, it wasn’t challenging at all for Eddie to slide his non-chocolate-smeared hand in through the leg so that he could touch you. His calloused knuckles grazed the sensitive skin of your inner thigh in the process. Your body shook slightly as he stroked you with his fingertips through your underwear, your legs tightening on either side of his waist as the tension within you started to climb. Your pulse quickened in response to the pressure, throbbing between your legs in excited reply.
“Haah-Ah!” you whimpered, shivering with feeling as he used one hand to cup your cheek and hold you steady while he teased you with the other, sliding his palm up and down your vulva as the wetness of your arousal started to seep through the fabric of your underwear. The way he was holding your gaze and watching every sign of pleasure that passed across your face was so embarrassingly erotic. When he pressed the pad of his thumb over your clitoris, you had to bite your bottom lip to keep your moan from being too loud.
“Mmmn…” Eddie purred with sinful satisfaction, “We love the sounds you make… Fuck, you’re so hot…”
He pulled your underwear to the side so that he could touch you directly, sliding his finger along your pulsing folds. He played you like a harp and it made you tilt your head back dreamily in response. Just a little more teasing and he slipped his finger inside at last, making you gasp as your legs clenched strongly around him. You couldn’t help it, your body was tightening like a bowstring, but it made it harder for him to move his hand trapped between the two of you.
“Damn, wouldn’t it be nice if we had more hands so that we could please you properly? What an outlandish thought,” Eddie said with an amusing note of sarcasm, as if he wasn’t bonded with a gooey second-skin from beyond the stars.
You giggled excitedly as glistening black tendrils grew outward from his shoulders and reached to curl around your bare knees and hold your legs wide open. Other tentacles slid to press against your lower back and engulf your arms, helping to lean you back on the table without straining yourself at all. Another tendril snaked up your spine to cradle the back of your head, making your scalp tingle at its touch. The symbiote supported your weight so all you had to do was enjoy what was taking place.
While you were held still with a gently undulating mass of warm goo, Eddie now had adequate room to slide another finger inside of you. The pace of his hand steadily quickened until you were gasping for breath, the muscles of your inner thighs twitching beneath your skin. After your time away from your lovers, your body was aching for release so much so that it wouldn’t last much longer.
“You’re so hot and wet for us – God, we missed you so much,” Eddie groaned, leaning in toward you as your stomach tightened with arousal at his words. His voice was so sexy when it got all low and husky like it was now. He shoved the bottom of your shirt up to your neck, grinning brazenly at you when he saw that you weren’t wearing a bra. His blue eyes were so wickedly pleased, it made you blush even though it was simply because no one wanted to wear a bra if they weren’t going out of the house that day. He’d caught you in a “pajama day” even though you had a nice dress picked out for this evening, but he seemed none too upset by your current choice of garb.
Eddie got another little scoop of brownie batter on his fingertips and smeared it across your left breast, leaning down so that he could suck it off with savoring strokes of his tongue. Chocolate was getting all over you, dribbling down your quivering stomach. While his mouth focused on one half of your chest, he saw to your other nipple with his free hand, the chocolaty mess left on his fingers making his touch wet and gooey.
As if that weren’t enough, he then began to flex his fingers deep within you so that he teased your sweet spot with every thrust. Your legs were shaking, your muscles twitching just beneath your feverish skin. You were gritting your teeth to try and keep quiet, but your breathless moans kept slipping through. The symbiote was escalating your sensory experience, seeming to vibrate subtly where it touched you with a soft, affectionate hum. You were so close, just a little bit more…
“Babe, open your eyes – we wanna see you cum,” Eddie purred to you, his request making you whine with both embarrassment and arousal.
When you looked up to meet his gaze, your lips parted to suck in little gasps of air, he surprised you by suddenly filling your mouth with his chocolate-covered fingers. There was so much of it that some batter dripped messily down your chin. You groaned, slathering your tongue across his fingers to lap up the brownie mix and swallowing not once but twice to get it all down. The taste of the chocolate was so strong, it added an unbearably sweet edge to the pleasure rushing through you.
You looked deep into his blue eyes as you sucked on his fingers, seeing just how badly he wanted to please you and how very much he loved you.
It was then that the tight coil of tension in your gut finally snapped, your release washing over you with a wave of prickling heat that took your breath away. You came so hard that you were glad that Eddie had stuffed his fingers into your mouth to quiet you, otherwise you would’ve been far too loud for this hour in the afternoon in an apartment complex. When your muscles clenched all over, you accidentally bit down on the knuckles between your teeth.
“Ow, damn!” Eddie said, shaking his hand out comically after you finally slackened with relief.
“I’m sorry!” you replied, laughing breathlessly as your muscles jumped with orgasmic little aftershocks under your skin.
“It was a risk we had to take,” Eddie said bravely as he leaned in close to you so that he could press his chocolate-smeared lips to yours. You sighed dreamily at the kiss as it emphasized just how sweet this reunion had been in more ways than one. Gently, he withdrew his hand from between your legs, letting your sodden underwear and shorts fall weakly back into place. Then he drew you gently forward off of the table, onto the floor, and into his arms to give you a good, tender hug now that you were together again. It was a good thing that he was holding you up because your legs were a bit wobbly after your romantic exertions.
Pressed against him, you could feel how hard he was through his pants that pressed against your waist.
“Looks like someone else is in need of relief,” you purred, drawing back just enough so that you could unbuckle his belt and unzip his jeans.
Eddie’s breath stuttered in his chest as you pushed his pants and underwear down to his ankles so that his cock was free, already red and throbbing. When you turned and rubbed your cotton-clad ass against him to entice him to continue, it made him groan aloud.
“Ahh, what did we do to deserve you?” he asked raggedly as you bent over to rest your arms on the counter as you pressed all your weight back into grinding against him. His hands trembled just a tad as he gripped your hips and started to thrust himself forward in sync with your tantalizing motions. You bit your lower lip to smother an eager little snicker.
It was so satisfying to know that they both wanted you so badly. It made you press yourself back against Eddie’s cock even harder.
The symbiote provided assistance by taking a hold of your shorts and underwear with some fondling tentacles and sliding them down your legs, hurling the dampened garments to the side as you lifted your feet to allow their complete removal. Then those same tendrils slid up your bare legs and along your sides, lacing all across your body like a spider’s web so that the alien could pulse and squeeze your flesh wherever it wished. You whimpered as you felt small, toothy alien mouths each with a long tongue of their own lapping at the smears of chocolate that remained on your stomach and chest.
Then the cosmic creature pooled part of its malleable body in front of you on the table like a glistening oil spill, overtaking your arms and securing them to the countertop for an exciting touch of bondage. You couldn’t have stood up from your bent over position even if you’d wanted to. Your fingers clawed lightly at the surface of the table with excitement beneath your gooey bonds, shivering a little with how firmly the symbiote was holding you in place for its host to enjoy.
“Feels like you’re ready,” Eddie murmured warmly behind you, teasingly rubbing the head of his cock along your entrance that was obviously wet and waiting. You could feel the juices of your arousal dribbling down your bare legs to the floor. You turned your head and looked back at him over your shoulder, giving him a playful wink as you wiggled your ass back and forth once more for good measure. It was clear that he was quite ready as well, judging by the way his cock was heated and throbbing in time with his heartbeat against your skin.
Eddie gripped your hips and slid inside you at last with one slow thrust that made you mewl and shudder. He rolled his pelvis forward, giving you both a moment to savor the feeling of being united so fully once again. Then he began to pump himself in and out, building up a steady rhythm that let you hear the slap of his flesh greeting yours. He leaned down to press his chest along your back, nipping at your shoulder through your shirt.
“Haagh! Hagngh!” you groaned, riding out his thrusts as they rocked you into the counter with his strength. It was fortunate that the symbiote had pooled itself across the tabletop around your arms and against your chest to protect you from the hard surface, like a cushion against the force. The alien creature participated further by reaching out and dipping a tentacle into the bowl of brownie batter, turning back to you and sliding it deep into your mouth, vibrating gently on your tongue.
You swallowed roughly, moaning around the tendril as the sweetness of the chocolate swam down your throat. Your legs began to shake, your feet struggling to stay in place along the floor as pleasure washed through you with every thrust. The way that your lovers were working in tandem, one at each end of you, was just – unbearably delicious. You inhaled sharply through your nose as the symbiote’s gooey black webs tightened across your chest, squeezing your nipples with delightful precision.
“Ah, fuck! – You feel so good, (your name),” Eddie groaned, panting for breath as his fingers dug passionately into the skin of your hips, “Agghh, you’re squeezing us so much…”
The symbiote hummed with agreement wherever its tendrils touched you, both where its webbing clung to your skin and where its chocolaty tendril stroked your tongue.
Your stomach was clenched with arousal, your mind going blank as your blood surged excitedly through your veins. The muscles of your inner thighs were twitching beneath your skin as your body was wound tighter and tighter, aching for release as a tingling heat overtook you. Eddie’s cock felt different than Venom’s, just for the simple fact that it was made of a completely different sort of organic material. Still, it was also hot and hard and terribly talented when it came to filling you with pleasure.
It was strange how their was such a difference between them when it came to the ways that they loved you, and yet… not that much of a difference at all.
Feeling you shake and knowing that you were close, the two of them must have thought of a way to push you over that tantalizing edge. The symbiote pooled itself beneath your feet, pressing upward and lifting your ass so that the angle of Eddie’s thrusts reached a whole new level of depth and pleasure. You lurched with a broken moan, your eyes rolling back again as your legs jerked violently.
Holy shit—
The symbiote’s powerful grasp held your feet still with your legs spread, otherwise you would’ve been jolting and clenching and kicking uncontrollably. Every thrust sent a shock of sensations lancing through you, sharp and sweet. Your nails dug at the surface of the counter, seeking something to grab onto. It was perfect when the mass of pulsing ooze that was surrounding your hands shape-shifted to lace its clawed fingers with yours, allowing you to grip something solid to ride out the waves of pleasure.
The tips of your fingers and toes were tingling. The tentacle in your mouth muffled your swearing and your words of thanks and praise, but the sentiment was certainly obvious to your lovers. Eddie quickened the pace of his thrusting, making your voice shoot up to a higher pitch as it became harder to breathe with the strength and frequency of each impact. The symbiote caressed you and vibrated across your skin wherever it wished, creating a sensational experience that made you shiver and clench without ceasing.
“Fuck, Babe, we’re gonna cum!” Eddie groaned, his hips pounding against your ass, his hands gripping you so tightly to hold you even closer.
You moaned loudly around the tentacle in your mouth in agreement as the heat and tension within you reached their peak. The prickling numbness of release spread outward from your core in a breathless rush. Your orgasm overtook you just as Eddie poured himself within you, his hips lurching to stillness as the hot wetness filled you to the brim. Your muscles locked hard, making you throw your head back and cry out in ecstasy as your walls clenched tightly around his cock, drawing out every last moment of pleasure that you shared.
The symbiote held you relatively still as your whole body shook, your legs quaking with tension as the last of your spasms tore through you. You held tightly onto its pulsing hands, its grip squeezing you in return as your knuckles went white. Eddie’s hips jerked with his last few thrusts, his arms wrapping around your stomach as he leaned into your back again, his breathless moans soft and sultry in your ear.
At last your muscles relaxed, the tension slipping away and leaving a heated tingling sensation in its wake. Your legs were still shaking as you leaned into the countertop for support. The symbiote’s tendrils were basically the only things keeping you from collapsing on your weakened knees. The tentacle slid from between your lips at last, letting you gasp for breath just like Eddie was, the two of you still trembling together.
“Haah…haah…Oh, (your name), that was…” he sighed against your shoulder, seeming unable to find the best way to complete his sentence.
You smiled at the thought of leaving a journalist at a loss for words. It made you blush with an erotic pride that you hid behind your tangled hair.
Eddie stood up slowly, running his palms across the feverish skin of your bare back, down to your ass so that he could hold you still as he pulled his cock out gently. You moaned at the movement with your lingering sensitivity, your body not wanting to let him go. In his absence, you felt the warmth of his cum beginning to dribble down your thigh.
The symbiote drew back from your arms, releasing its hold on you so that you could stand up straight as well, though of course you swayed from being bent over and pounded so hard. The muscles of your thighs were still jumping just beneath your skin with the exertion of being wound so tightly. You could feel a slight ache already forming in your shoulders and hips, but you didn’t regret it one bit.
When you turned to look at them, Eddie drew you into a hug, wrapping his arms around you and pressing your face into his chest while the symbiote tendrils coiled around you both, squeezing affectionately. You giggled against Eddie’s rumpled jacket, breathing in the smell of his cologne and the lingering aroma of chocolate.
“We love you, (your name),” he murmured into your tousled hair, running a hand up and down your back as if he just couldn’t be touching you enough. The symbiote tendrils wrapped around you both gave a little squeeze to emphasize the truth in its host’s words.
“Love you, too…” you sighed, smiling delightedly to yourself, “…both of you.”
Eddie pressed a tender kiss to your forehead and released his hold on you only after a long moment, the symbiote’s tendrils drawing back and disappearing into the leather jacket’s surface as if nothing had ever happened. The two of you went about composing yourselves, Eddie pulling his pants back up while you went over to retrieve your shorts and underwear from where they had been discarded onto the floor.
When you were dressed and the impulse to giggle about what had just transpired had mostly passed, you turned back to the mixing bowl on the counter. You frowned when you saw that most of the batter was gone or smeared on the counter or on your body somewhere. The symbiote must’ve eaten a couple mouthfuls while you were…distracted.
“Well, not that that wasn’t fun, but what are we going to have for dessert now?” you asked, looking at Eddie expectantly.
“Don’t worry, Babe. I got ya’ covered,” he said with a grin, strolling over to the bag of groceries he’d brought in earlier and pulling out a fresh box of brownie mix.
“Pfft,” you snorted with a raised eyebrow, “If I didn’t know better, I’d think you planned this?”
Eddie didn’t say anything, just gave you a cheeky grin and a playful wink that made you smile in spite of yourself.
You sighed, rolling your eyes and shaking your head a little.
So dessert was going to be ready in time after all. Onward with the romantic evening you had planned. Well, you couldn’t properly enjoy dinner when you felt this…sticky so it seemed like getting cleaned up was a good way to proceed. You had chocolate smeared all over your neck and chest and there was still cum dripping out into your underwear so you kept your thighs pressed firmly together. Your hair was tangled and there was a sheen of sweat across your skin.
“…I’m gonna hop in the shower,” you said, blushing faintly about the state you were in.
“I’ll get the next batch of brownies in the oven, then,” Eddie said, opening the box and pulling the mixing bowl closer so that he could reach.
“Thank you,” you replied, making your way to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Your legs were still a little bit of a jelly consistency so you sincerely hoped you weren’t swaying at all while you walked. Once inside the bathroom, you placed a towel within reached and stripped out of your clothes, stepping into the warm spray of the water and scrubbing yourself good. You washed your hair and made sure to get every last smear of chocolate left on your skin.
It had probably been about ten minutes at this point. You were clean but the water felt so nice. Eddie probably finished mixing the brownies by now and most likely had them in the oven. Ah, they were going to taste so good after a romantic dinner together…
Suddenly the shower curtain was yanked aside, making you jump with shock. Venom stood before you, his hulking black form eclipsing the bathroom light overhead. He stepped into the shower with you and closed the curtain behind him, the water pouring off of his glistening skin in streams.
“Our turn,” he said, sliding his long tongue across his teeth.
“But the—” you started to say, worried once again that dessert was on the line for the second time this evening.
Venom picked you up effortlessly and pressed you back against the slick wall of the shower, making you gasp at the swiftness of the movement.
“There are exactly twenty minutes before the timer goes off to indicate the chocolate morsels have finished baking… We wish to see how many orgasms we can give you before time is up.”
You gulped, a shaky breath squeezing from your lips... and you smiled.
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Okay there’s another chapter. It took me a while but I’m glad that it’s finished. There are some old requests I plan to write out next. Hopefully most of you are still sticking around after the Tumblr Purge but, if not, I’m posting this on Twitter and AO3 as well. ^_^ Thanks for reading
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Okay everyone, here’s a link to my AO3 where I've just posted 3 Labyrinth stories. They are a bit old but I’m still fairly proud of them. Also they push “Mature” but I don’t think they are anywhere near the explicit Venom stuff I’ve been making haha Just to let you know, going in.
@the-stars-are-out-tonight I FINALLY POSTED THEM I hope you enjoy them dear ^_^
Yooooo I’m up on AO3 with everything I’ve posted on this blog so far. ^_^
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