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It had been exactly two months and seventeen days since Eddie Brock had jacked off.
Which to him, was an eternity. To be fair, he had far more pressing matters that had plagued him for that period of time. He had lost his girlfriend, his job, his life. He had gotten involved in some pretty sketchy stuff and came out the other end a different man. And now, the man shared his body with a sentient parasitic alien lifeform that craved chocolate on the daily. And that's cool and all, but it didn't give a man much of a semblance of privacy to take care of his more...primal needs.
So, two months and seventeen days into his abstinence, Eddie realized he couldn't take it anymore. The stress of everyday life was getting to him, and he needed an outlet. Sure, he could binge eat, or take up day drinking, but there was one thing he needed, and he needed it bad.
Eddie started the day off at 2PM sharp which was a bit earlier than usual, by taking Venom to Ms. Chen's, allowing him to pick out snacks that he would simply die without. Three plastic convenience bags full of chocolate bars and ice cream later, the pair spent the rest of their evening gorging themselves on sweets and a couple of pizzas Eddie had ordered while watching whatever movies piqued Venom's interest when scrolling through Netflix.
It was a content day, and Eddie really only got into one argument with Venom over pizza toppings, which was a rarity for them. So by the time they had wound down and got ready for bed, he was relieved to find Venom completely quiet. He climbed under the sheets, laying flat on his back and staring straight up at the ceiling, eyes tracing the crack in the paint, and wondering if tonight would be the night it caved in on him.
"Goodnight, Vee." He called out into the dark room. But he recieved no response in return. Eddie sighed out a breath of relief. Venom must be resting.
He waited quite a bit longer, not wanting the symbiote to wake up and catch him in the act, but soon the prospect of touching himself was too tempting, and he couldn’t wait any longer. Eddie snuck his hand underneath the waistband of his baggy sweatpants to palm at his cock through his underwear, unsurprised to find it already half hard.
As his hand made it's way a layer further and slid into his briefs, he bit his lip to conceal the relieved groan that threatened to spill over his lips as his fingers wrapped around his length. He gave it one cautious pump, carefully listening for any sign that his "better" half was awake. He was answered with silence, and thankful for the rare quiet, he carefully tugged his pants down past his ass, pulling his cock out fully and fisting it gently with his left hand.
He got to work, gently stroking his cock with expert touches. The friction of his hand rubbing against himself was devastatingly good. He couldn't help himself, throwing his head back against the pillow as he bit down on his lip, trying to hold back a moan of pleasure.
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck-" He mouthed in repeat as his hand moved faster around his length, right hand reaching up underneath his thin t-shirt to gently grab a nipple between his fingers, tweaking and pulling at it gently as he played with himself.
It was good, and so relieving. And of course, it didn't take long for him to feel the beginnings of his impending orgasm coming about.
A low whimper made it's way past his throat as he pulled particularly hard at his nipple. He was almost there. Yes, the relief he had been craving for so long was just around the corner. It was so close he could taste it.
Just a little more...and-
"Does that feel good, Eddie?” a sudden voice called out.
Eddie let out a shriek, immediately pulling his hands away from himself as Venom's voice called out. In his self-pleasured bliss, he hadn't realized that Venom was in fact awake and had sprouted out of his shoulder to watch him getting himself off with those ever-hungry eyes.
"Jesus, Vee, I thought you were asleep!" Eddie groaned, screwing his eyes shut in mixture of humiliation and frustration as he watched Venom's eyes dart between his face and his erection.
"I have no need for sleep." Venom reminded him nonchalantly as if he wasn't blue-balling his host at that exact moment.
Eddie let out a sigh and grabbed the waistband of his pants to pull them back up.
"Why are you stopping?"
Eddie's head snapped to look at Venom, an incredulous laugh falling from his lips.
"Um, because I wasn't expecting an audience and now I don't feel good about jerking my shit while my parasite watches." Eddie snapped back.
"I am not a parasite.” Venom growled, a tendril shooting out to grab Eddie's hand, stopping him from covering himself up. There was a brief silence between the two before Venom piped up again. "I could assist you in fixing that.”
"Ohhhh, no." Eddie barked out a laugh, tugging at his pants again. "No thank you, teeth." He shook his head with a grimace. This was already weird enough, the last thing he needed was Venom biting his manhood off. "Listen, just forget this happened."
"You are a coward." Venom replied with a roll of his eyes, reaching a tendril out to run gently up the underside of Eddie's exposed cock. "I am offering my aid. Your needs are distracting. Let me take care of it.”
Eddie couldn't stop the cry that left his mouth when Venom touched him, quickly slapping a hand over his mouth to muffle the sound. "Take care of it?" He asked quietly.
No way was he actually considering this? Right?
"I can make you feel good, Eddie." Venom offered again, tendril wrapping fully around him. He began to slowly stroke him. "Or tell me no and be miserable. Your choice."
Eddie considered his offer, despite his own reservations. But with Venom's gentle stroking, it was hard to think. He could tell him no, and probably never have the privacy to get off again or...
"Just...just do it." Eddie finally gave in, turning away from Venom. He didn't want to see the satisfaction on his face.
Venom's mouth twisted into a grin and he was quick to thicken the extension of himself that was around Eddie, the slick texture of it fully enveloping his dick as he began to actually move.
"Oh, fuck-" Eddie breathed out as his eyes snapped back down. They fixated on the movement, unbelievable pleasure taking over as he let Venom stroke his cock.
Venom moved up and down, like a personal fleshlight specifically fitted to Eddie's cock, squeezing and tugging perfectly against his length. Eddie's strained pants quickly devolved into soft moans as his hands gripped the sheets tightly.
A growl left Venom's jagged smile as his speed increased, relishing in the strangled noises Eddie couldn't keep from coming out.
Eddie's eyes shut as he threw his head back, sinking into the pillow as Venom worked him hard.
A sudden pressure against his ass had his eyes flying open as he looked over to Venom, whose gaze was locked firmly on his face.
"Woah, wait, Venom what are you-" He was cut off sharply by another part of Venom sliding between his legs, parting them with ease and slipping inside of him, slick and hard.
"I told you I'd make you feel good, Eddie." Venom laughed as Eddie writhed from the new sensation.
"I didn't -oh, fuck- I didn't say you-" Eddie's words melted into moans as Venom probed deeper inside. He moved back and forth, coupling the motion with his stroking of Eddie's cock. Pressing even further, a thick tendril pressed up against a certain spongey spot inside of Eddie that elicited a loud cry from his lips.
"Shit, I...fuck, Venom-" Eddie tried to speak, but the overwhelming feeling had him panting and groaning.
"Watch, Eddie." Venom commanded, grasping his chin and forcing him to look down at the spectacle he was making of him.
Eddie felt the oncoming rush, legs spread wide as his back arched up off of the bed, and before he knew it, he was coming undone.
"Fuck!" Eddie came with a cry, flopping on the cheap mattress bonelessly as he emptied his load into Venom, tears streaming down his face as he came.
Venom let him ride out his orgasm, moving slower and gentler as Eddie finally stilled, chest heaving as he came down from his high. After a few minutes, Venom gently removed himself from Eddie, making a noise akin to a cat's purr as he dissolved back under his skin.
"Feeling better?" Venom asked, a shit-eating grin stretching across his face.
Eddie nodded as he caught his breath. "Christ, Vee. You've been holding out on me." He teased with an awkward grin.
"I can do it again-"
"No!" Eddie cut him off, laughing. "I mean, yes. But you've gotta give me time to recover, big guy."
Venom seemed to accept his answer, laughing to himself as his face disappeared back into Eddie.
"And you gotta warn a guy before you decide to...you know. Explore." He explained, finally sitting up in the bed.
"But you liked it."
"Yes, I liked it. But I wasn't…prepared." Eddie sighed, shame lighting up his cheeks as he nervously fidgeted with the bedsheets.
They fell into a comfortable silence as Eddie stretched, and stood, his stomach letting out a loud grumble.
"C'mon, let's go get something to eat." Eddie smiled as he got dressed, heading for the door.
"I'm starving. And I deserve a treat after that performance."
"Of course you do, buddy." Eddie laughed, rolling his eyes as he slipped on his shoes and stepped out the door.