#venom x human reader

[nyrasproblm]

Don't cry, little doll

Venom x reader

Summary: Anne's younger sister is cheated on by her boyfriend and goes to Eddie's house looking for comfort, but Venom takes control.

Word Count: 0,5K

Warning: a little angst, licking, human x alien relationship.

(Venom's voice is characterized by boldness.)

note: this is a special story I wrote to celebrate my 300 followers! Thank you so much to all the readers who support the writers by liking, reblogging, commenting and following. This really encourages us to keep writing.

(thanks to @stormyfanfic who gave me this writing prompt!)

Your heart still ached in your chest, the burning sensation in your stomach becoming more and more present with each step you climbed. Your boyfriend had cheated on you, again.

He didn't even bother to look sorry, when you confronted him he tried to manipulate, again. He said it was your fault for not satisfying him and for spending too much time away. Of course you spent a lot of time away, working to support him.

You didn't want to bother Anne, your older sister, she arrived late from work and was home with her fiancé, so you walked straight to the other safe place: Eddie and Venom's apartment. Finishing climbing the stairs, you sighed and wiped the tears from your face, taking a deep breath and clutching your belongings to your chest, then knocked on the door.

You sighed sadly when you saw that a few minutes had passed and Eddie hadn't opened the door. You turned around and went down a few steps of the stairs when you heard the sound of the lock unlocking. You looked over your shoulder and saw Eddie poke his head into the opening, his eyebrows furrowing slightly when he saw you.

"Sweetheart, what happened? What are you doing here?" he made room as you climbed the steps again and walked through the door, sniffling softly.

You stumbled lightly inside, placing your coat and bag on a chair, then walked over to the couch and sat down on it, burying your face in your hands. The couch dipped next to you and Eddie's large arms circled your shoulders, pulling you against him.

"He did it again." you sniffled softly and heard Eddie grumbling and scolding under his breath, then you looked up. "Is that Venom?"

"He won't let me talk to you, little doll." Venom's deep and hoarse voice came through.

"I said be quiet!" Eddie growled and squeezed you tighter. "Did that piece of shit cheat on you again, sweetie?"

"Yes..." you frowned sadly. "He said-"

"I could split him in half if you wanted." the symbiote's voice came again and you giggled involuntarily.

Eddie sighed in annoyance and snorted, then turned his face to you and swallowed.

"He wants to... talk to you." he smiled nervously.

"Oh, okay, let him out." you said.

"No, you don't understand. He wants..." he shook his head and made a funny expression, which made you arch your eyebrow and then slightly open your mouth in understanding.

"Let him out." you repeated, this time more firmly.

"You heard her." his voice came again and Eddie sighed.

Then Eddie loosened his grip slightly and the black goo quickly enveloped him, taking the strong, tall form of Venom. He turned his face towards you and smiled widely, showing his pointy teeth. Taking advantage of the previous position, he leaned over and lay on top of you, pinning your body to the tiny sofa.

"Hello there, doll." he said in a low voice, making your stomach gurgle.

"Hi." you replied softly, starting to breathe heavily.

"Eddie is so stubborn, I told him I wanted to comfort you and he kept telling me to shut up." he opened his mouth wide and slid his pointy tongue out, running it lightly across your face. You shivered and squeezed your legs, feeling warm. "Venom will take care of you."

You nodded and arched your back slightly to press yourself closer to him.

"It smells so good." he declared after bringing his face closer to your hair.

You sighed.

[6eeznut]

MONSTERS AND THEIR FAV POSITION.

MATING PRESS ( my fav )

- SUKUNA, KISAME, PREDATOR, Fae, ORCS, PYRAMID HEAD, CENTAUR OH MY GOD, werewolves, naga, venom

REVERSE COWBOY

- Venom, MAHITO, Gyutaro, VAMPIRES, Orcs, INCUBUS, ghost, OROCHIMARU

DOGGY STYLE

- PREDATOR, Kisame, WEREWOLVES, Alien/Xenomorph, PYRAMID HEAD, CENTAUR, naga, ELVES, venom

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- MAHITO, Vampires, GYUTARO, Incubus, GHOST, Orochimaru, ELVES, venom

DID I FORGET ANYONE, SOMEONE? INSERT UR FAV!

[politemenacephd]

Monster!Mig Vol. 3 (+18)

Symbiote!Miguel O'Hara X GN!Reader

Content: Consensual kink, Threesome, Heavy Dom/Sub, Degrading language, Some brat taming, Oral (reader recieving), Light Bondage, Spanking, Rough sex, Double Penetration.

Masterlist

Word Count: 2400

You couldn’t move.

You were on the floor, face down, and the wood was cold on your cheek. It was smooth enough that your skin was sliding across it. Squeak, squeak, one after the other.

It was so warm. You felt tingles in your belly.

You were being moved, but you couldn’t move yourself, because tendrils thick as muscle were holding you taut against the floor.

You weren’t permitted to move because you were being useful right now. His useful little pet. You wanted to be useful, didn’t you? To your two boys? You wanted to be worthy of their time and attention?

Of course, you’d breathed, you wanted to be useful.

And so you were being used. Your pants had been stripped and your panties with them, torn to shreds, but your shirt had been left as a mocking little consolation prize.

Your legs were gripped in thick back tendrils, ones that pulsed and shifted with white veins, and those tendrils were keeping them spread. They were keeping them still. They were keeping you still, submissive and obedient, so the owner of said tendrils could get at what he wanted.

Miguel was fully enveloped by his symbiote parasite, and he was between your legs, and his tongue was in your cunt.

Your hips bucked involuntarily as you felt it moving.

It was so fucking wet, so fucking warm, not to mention unnervingly thick. The slimy appendage was wide enough that it stretched you out and left a sharp ache in your core. It was deliciously mismatched, the pain and the pleasure.

It was deeply uncanny how much movement it had.

You were used to his thick shaft, firm and hard as it squished in and out, but this? It had so much muscle movement, so much dexterity, and you could feel it tasting you. It wasn’t interested in moving in and out.

You could feel his razor teeth right up against your plump little ass, just barely grazing the folds of your labia. He had pushed his mouth as close as he could to get every inch of his tongue inside you.

This was why you had to be still, no matter how much you wanted to mewl and beg. Even the smallest movement could impale you on his teeth.

‘M-Miguel’ you whimpered. That earned you a sharp squeeze from the black sinew.

‘F-Fuck—’

With a resoundingly wet pop his tongue snaked its way out of you, leaving a literal puddle of saliva and slick to accumulate on the wood beneath you. It clung to you, hot and sticky against the skin, stringy and thick. You heard the curdled clicking in the symbiotes throat as he leered over your back.

‘Miguel’s not here right now’ Venom purred in that gravelly voice, ‘but he’s watching, and you promised to be a good little pet for me. For us. Now do you want to behave, or do you want me to bite you again?’

‘Yes’ you panted, ‘yes, I-I’m sorry.’

‘Good.’ With that one, deep, echoing word, he lowered himself back and continued his work. You felt every inch of this thick, pink muscle as it snaked its way back inside you.

‘Mmm—Mmm—’

You heard his claws scrape the wood as he manoeuvred himself around.  

Fuck. You were going to cum.

You couldn’t stop it. You couldn’t. You were fighting the urge but it was building, straining, like water boiling over the edge of a pot. You were almost teary from the effort of pushing it back.

You weren’t supposed to move. That was the order. If you came now, you’d ruin your goodwill.

Pretty little tears covered your lashes. He was moving his tongue back and forth, furiously grinding its thick texture into the walls of your cunt.

You begged your body to stop, but it wouldn’t listen. It felt too good. So fucking sweet, so velvety, so alien, this huge pulsing organ carefully examining your insides. He kept bumping your g-spot with the flat side of his tongue, and every movement was like the massage of a finger.

He just kept fucking pushing it.

Your legs began to shake from the strain. You were tensing so hard that your thighs were in agony, the muscles burning from being squeezed so tight. Your ankles ached from your feet twisting and twitching.

Your core was on fire. Fuck. Every slip, every wet slurp, every twirl and slither of that fat tongue, it dragged you closer.

With an unrestrainable scream you orgasmed.

You heard him grunt as you clenched his tongue, your tight cunt tensing and untensing with each wave as they hit you. You were a mewling, drooling mess, your hips bucking for more.

Thank God he didn’t take offense. He could have delivered quite a sharp bite to your rear for your insolence, but he seemed to be enjoying your pathetic display. Plus, he was getting plenty of personal enjoyment from seeing you cream all over his huge tongue. It tasted good.

As each ripple of pleasure got lighter and lighter you began to collapse, your muscles too worn to hold your own weight. You felt Venom slip out of you with another loud pop.

‘Ah… disobedient little fleshbag’ he growled. You winced as his claws hit your bare back.

‘What do we do with you?’

Oh no. You had offended him, and now he was approaching.

Each movement he made created a thud on the floor. You couldn’t see him, as you had been bid to look only downward, but you could see the edge of his shadow moving closer. It completely eclipsed your own.

‘What do you say? Do we punish?’ Venom purred. You saw the shadow parting, revealing just an inch of Miguel’s silhouette. You heard his familiar grunt and openly whined.

 ‘They know what they get if they don’t do as told’ Miguel said. His voice was sharp, commanding but still tinged with affection. He was soft when he barked at you to do what he needed, what he wanted, unlike Venom who demanded it without delay.

You felt the symbiote sinew disperse on his hand, leaving the warm flesh of Miguel’s palm lingering on your lower back. He raised his hand and you instinctively tensed.

SMACK

Your body jolted as his palm hit your left buttock. It was a sharp sting but not meaningfully painful. You’d felt it enough times to be used to it now; it was a light warning, a tease he knew you would beg for.

‘I want to mate with it. You wanna double up?’ Venom purred. You knew he’d be whispering in Miguel’s ear, teasing him with the scent of your cunt on his tongue. You knew he couldn’t resist it.

‘Mm. Sure. But I get that’ Miguel said, gesturing at your soaking hole with his claw. He brushed you ever so lightly, not enough to cut but enough to make you whimper.

‘You can have everything else’ he finished. Venom seemed eager to oblige.

‘Deal’ he purred, ‘the mouth is my favourite.’

You felt your body being bound by that thick symbiote sinew as the two got into position. Miguel was holding you in doggy style with his claws on your hips, and Venom was extending his body around your waist and rear. He snaked across your skin until he reached your head, and there he gripped your nape like a cat to keep you still.

‘Good. You ready to make up for disobeying?’ Miguel asked.

‘Y-Yes, sir, yes’ you whimpered.

‘Louder’ he barked.

‘Yes, sir!’ you said a little louder. It wasn’t enough. You felt a small, threatening tap on your rear, a warning to obey.

‘Louder’ Miguel and Venom hissed in unison.

You deliberately bit your lip. ‘Mm… yes, sir’ you whispered.

Just as you’d hoped they delivered a firm slap to your right buttock, one that left a throbbing red mark where it’d struck. You breathlessly gasped, and much to your embarrassment, clenched with such delight that you squirted onto Miguel’s thigh. He gingerly brushed the thick pearly slick aside.

‘You don’t fuck with me. You do as told’ Miguel hissed. You were reminded, then, that your soft, stoic Miguel wasn’t here right now; this was Miguel when he was hungry, when you were supposed to be obeying. This was the game, and he was playing his part.

‘Louder’ he repeated through gritted teeth.

‘Ah… Ah, mm—yes sir!’ you cried. ‘Yes, sir.’

‘Good.’

Now satisfied Miguel waved Venom aside at his groin, allowing his erect cock to fall out. He let it fall onto your ass with a smack. Predictably you jolted, which earned you a chuckle from him.

He fisted his cock in order to line it up with your pussy, and Venom simultaneously began feeding his thick tendrils around your ass. You could feel them both nudging in unison. Fuck, this was going to be hard. You had to brace yourself internally.

Even when slippery wet you could feel the stretch of Miguel’s shaft as it pushed in about an inch or so, easily squeezing those tender walls apart.

And Venom, fuck, he was stroking your ass without mercy, waiting for the call to push in deep. He did use his tongue to at least somewhat lubricate you, eagerly slathering your hole with his spit.

Miguel grunted. ‘You ready, slut?’ he asked. You shakily nodded.

‘Yes. Yes, I’m—’

Your response was cut off as they both pushed into you at the same time. You were split open, utterly spit roasted between the two in mere seconds. A breathless wheeze escaped your lips.

For a few minutes they were ruthless, eagerly pulsing in and out of your tight little holes, forcing you down into the floor with each thrust. You couldn’t do anything but scream and moan and beg. You were stuffed to the point of being immobile.

Miguel’s shaft was hefty as it pumped you, the veins rubbing right up against your most sensitive spots, and Venom was using his tendril like his tongue in order to feel every inch of you.

It was unbearable. It was just what you wanted. It was just what you deserved.

‘Ride me’ Miguel barked as he came to a stop.

You whimpered and obeyed, awkwardly moving your hips up and down on his shaft. It was hard to find a rhythm when you were so tightly bound, and especially when Venom was still mercilessly fucking you from behind.

‘M-Miguel’ you gasped.

‘Harder’ Miguel barked. You started to frantically rock your hips back and forth. Fuck, he was so big. His thick shaft and Venom’s thick tendrils were practically kissing as they both moved in and out of your body, separated by just a thin bit of flesh. You knew they enjoyed feeling the other as they bullied you between them.

To distract you from the roughness Venom shifted his head, allowing it to materialize in front of your face. His tongue snaked out and began to tenderly brush your lips. With hazy eyes you parted your mouth, allowing him access to your own tongue.

‘Mm… Mm—’

Your moans were muffled as he started winding his tongue around yours. You could taste yourself in his saliva.

‘HARDER!’

Miguel’s sharp snap, when taken alongside the even sharper slap of his palm to your rear, pushed you to start grinding harder. You were frantic, desperate for his approval. You heard him groan as you started slamming your pussy back onto his shaft.

‘Dios mío—’

His claws sank into your waist as he gave in and started to thrust again, using the momentum of your own frantic grinding to push himself deeper. You could feel him bullying your cervix with his member, which when joined with the stretching pain of Venom filling your anal entrance led to quite the overstimulation. Your nails dug at the soft wood floor.

‘F-FUCK—Fuck, careful, please—’ you begged.

Miguel instinctively slowed down until you could adjust to the sudden roughness. He was still deep, gently spanking your behind with his pelvis as he pumped his shaft, but he let you relax a little before picking up speed again.

‘That’s it’ he praised, ‘good. That’s it. You can take it.’

‘I-I can take it’ you panted.

‘You can take it’ he repeated, and he emphasised each word with one hard, slow thrust. You moaned.

‘You can take it’ Venom purred back. His tongue lapped at your neck as he watched your eyes roll.

They could both feel that you were on the edge.

‘You’re not allowed to cum before us’ Miguel snapped breathlessly, never slowing his bucking hips. ‘You know that. Hold it.’

You dug your nails into your fists in an attempt to keep it down, but Venom was working against you. They both were. Despite their order Miguel deliberately angled himself at your g-spot, pounding you into a mewling mess, while venom used his tentacle to stimulate your swollen clit.

You squirmed desperately. ‘Please—Please, I can’t’ you panted, ‘please—please—’

‘Don’t. cum’ Miguel barked.

But it was too late.

You orgasmed violently, your whole body shaking in their grip, and as you clenched him Miguel also tipped. He groaned as he unloaded into your creamy little cunt, filling it to the brim, and Venom hissed as he rode off the shared high of his ejaculation.

Once Miguel had spent himself painting your insides you collapsed into the hard wooden floor, your chest heaving with each breath. You were exhausted. You were sensitive beyond reason. With a soft whine you began to slowly drag yourself off of his cock, all while trying to ignore the erotic sensation of your slick and his cum pooling and oozing out as you moved.

But you weren’t done.

‘No, no.’

Miguel gripped your waist, pulling the skin and fat like clothing as he tugged you back over. He slid you back down his cock in a way that made you mewl.

‘You came first’ he snapped. You could hear he was still breathless. ‘You disobeyed, for the second time. You need to learn a lesson.’

You whined as he spread your legs wider with his knee. Venom chuckled as he got back into position.

‘We will fuck you, again, until you learn to control yourself. Until you cum when told, you take it. Understood?’

‘Y-Yes, yes sir’ you whimpered, and just like that he started pumping you again.

[cherricolaaa]

Of course, I find him attractive, n what about it?

[harveywritings92]

[Symbiote au: R/n telling Ghost about her Hospital visit.]

R/n: Yeah, So since they found a mass on it, the safest move would be to remove my appendix, So come Wednesday I’m getting it cut out.

{Before Ghost can say anything Symbiote! König manifest from his shoulder.]

König, drooling: Oh! can I have it zhen?

[Y/n gives the symbiote a WTF look.]

Ghost: What the hell, K!?

König: Vhat? Zhe hospital vill just throw it avay!

{Yeah, König is now bonded to Ghost after he was fatally shot, R/n asked the symbiote to do it and save his life, Ghost keeps their secret since he owes them his life...That and it finally gave Ghost an excuse to talk to R/n since he’s been interested in her for a while, König tends to go between hosts though the symbiote seems to prefer to stay on R/n since she tends to eat more chocolate than Ghost.]

[abbythewritor]

"Specimen." Connor x Venom reader.

Description: Y/n, a girl who's been alone her whole life, decides to change when an alien from the sky corrupts her body. Learning to cope with the symbiote named Venom, the two figure out a way to help put an end to disgusting humans who pick on the weak. But what happens when a certain Android detective is on her tail as if he was attracted to her all this time?

Warnings: Drama, blood, violence, stuff from the game, you know, the usual from Detroit become human.

Other things:

-I do not own Detroit Become Human; they belong to the owners and creators of the game.

-We will be following both Markus and Connors's side because the reader is with the deviants, while Connor, you know, does his cop duties, lol.

-Y/n is a human girl who is then corrupted by Venom; if you don't know who Venom is, then I recommend watching the movie about him, then that will sum it up for you.

-I really hope you like my second book, and I'm excited to share this all with you, so without further do, enjoy the prologue of my new book. :)

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"Venom.....?"

'Hm?'

"How long has it been? You know....since the incident....?"

'Five years.....why?'

"No reason...I think it's funny...."

'Funny? Funny how? You were in a living hell, and you're telling me that situation is funny? You're truly are fucking weird brat...'

"Heh. Guess I am...five years ago today, I finally got my drunk ass dad to jail, and guess where that got me? Living in an abandoned house, now looking at a murder scene of a Mexican guy, where his robot is hiding in an addict....now looking back, this like I have right now is no fucking Island dream; it's paradise, am I right?"

'If this hell hole is your definition of paradise, I don't know what your vacation will be like. Do you dream about Mexicans being murdered every night? Because that's a weird kink to have.'

Your eyes rolled. "Yeah, of course I do; the blood of Mexicans aroused my blood." Venom popped out of your back. "Really?! Hah! Who knew-OUCH!" Throwing a sandwich at his head, you glared at him. "Do you really think that this was my kink?! You are truly disgusting." He let out a low growl before putting the whole sandwich, with the wrapper in his mouth, having no effect on eating something not edible. 'Can you blame me? You watch crime documentaries and celebrate when a murderer or a rapist is sentenced to death; I can't tell the difference between your fantasies or your interest, so I fucking apologize.'

Sighing, your elbows leaned more onto the railing. Eyes looked down to a house, which police cars surrounded. This house holds a special event with codes and keys of importance to Jerhico. North Sent you and Venom since if things could go south, you can grab the deviant with ease, preventing the police from being able to access the information.

You and your slimy friend have been on the rooftop for hours, getting nothing from the enemy but standing and complaining about the gruesome smell. With Venom eating all the sandwiches, snacks, and fuel you brought for this mission, it didn't take even ten minutes before another car pulled up to the crime scene, a rather old, yet grumpy man coming out of it.

Intrigued, your eyes followed him, watching the fat officer shake the man's head.

"Venom, let's listen in on those two.' "Copy, but don't blame me when they're talking dirty to each other. You can't get that shit out of your brain for a while." Confused, you didn't think of Venom's comment as he went back inside you, giving you hearing a 100% upgrade.

"Ah, for fuck sake, I thought I told you to stay in the car!" Confused, you looked around, your eyes soon landing on someone unfamiliar.

Eyes widened, you noticed an LED on the male, notifying you that it was an android. 'Why the fuck is the tin can working with the police?' sighing, your eyes stared at the android, looking around his body for any clues. You noticed his suit had writing on it, the letters reading RK 800 and cyber life. You weren't surprised that the police would hire an android, which makes them not as stupid as you realise.

"It's not a devient...this mission is going to be a lot harder with him on their side..."

"Yes, but we do know where the stray is...if we can get to him now, then we can just grab the fucker and flee back to jerhico, simple as that."

"It's not that simple."

"And why is that brat?"

"This android they hired is the best of the best, able to sense, see, and hear any human, robot, and android hundreds and maybe thousands of yards around him. He's able to track down evidence, previous situations, and many devients in just under ten minutes. If we try and get the devient out, he will know we are there, and this whole operation is blown."

"Well, I guess our time limit is ten minutes then, do you fucking know who I am? I was able to make us as silent as a mouse when it was just us breaking into Jericho, this will be a piece of cake." Sighing, you threw your empty burger wrapper behind you while hopping back to your feet. Stretching a bit, you continued to eye the crime scene below, watching as the three went inside the house, the android stopping momentarily.

"Tin can, oi! What are you standing there for?!" The android sensed something wrong as his head looked around the area. Seeing almost no one, his sensors were acting weirdly, as his eyes looked to the building you were standing on.

Venom, who quickly pulled up your cloak, covered yourself as he looked straight at you, the long black cloth blowing with the rainy-mixed win.

Smirking, you were fond of the looks of this robot, as he was not like any moddle you ever seen.

His hair was a dark brown, slicked back as the rain didn't mess it up, his skin a medium pale as beautiful, yet perfect dotted freckles painted his face.

The suit he wore from cyber life hugged ever inch of his body, his jacket blowing with the wind as well, his brown eyes digging into your mysterious soul. "Earth to fucking Connor!" Not getting anything when he scanned you, he turned to Hank and the officer, who were looking at him confusingly. "The hell is wrong with you? Looks like you saw a ghost or something.." Shaking his thoughts, Connor took a deep breath. "Apologize lieutenant, the air just suddenly changed. But, to add to your comment, Ghost's do not exist, I was just simply scanning the area." Weirded out by him more, Hank let out a scoff before turning. "Fucking androids...just...don't do anything stupid alright, we don't want the crime scene to be messed up-AH CHRIST THIS FUCKING STINKS!" A large, uncomfortable scent aroused throughout the house, multiple scents hitting the human's noses as both of them cringed with disgust. "We gotta call from the landlord around eight to tell it that the victim hadn't paid his rent back for a few months. So I thought he'd drop by to see what's going on. This smell, to be honest was worse before we opened the windows. So, have at it you two, the victim's name is Carlos Ortiz, who has a record of theft and assault."

Hank looked down at the victim, with great disgust as blood ran down the humans mouth. Multiple stab wounds were onto the mans stomach, leaving indents from his shirt. Connor, started investigating behind the two, as the old man's eyes glared to the officer slightly. "Did the neighbors hear anything or say anything about him?" The officer sighed. "According to them, he was kind of a loner. Stayed inside most of the time, and they hardly ever saw him.." Hank bended down to his level "Well, the state he's in Wentworth calling everybody out in the middle of the night. He coulda waited till morning. How long do ya think he's been here?" The officer shrugged. "Probably for a good three or four weeks. We'll know more when the coroner gets here. There's a kitchen knife over here, probably the murder weapon." Hank took something from the officers hands, Connor distracted which gave you a chance to get closer to the house.

Making sure the officers around the house didn't see you, you leaped crossed buildings, the trees to the victims yard as your silhouette shined in the clouded moonlight behind, your cloak still attached to your head.

Landing simply on the roof, your feet was light, so no loud thumping was heard at all.There was a hole in the middle of the roof, you walking simply closer to it as you were able to see the android, hank, and the whole investigation easily.

Kneeling down, you were making sure to be careful, as you just listened in to the convo that is going on right now. "Any signs of a break in?" Asked Hank. "Nope. The landlord said the front door was locked from the inside. All of the windows were boarded up. The killer must have gotten out the back way." 'You know, for humans without superpowers, their pretty stupid.' Nodding, you sighed. "Agreed, but, I wouldn't know the deviant was still here if I didn't have you...let's see if they can figure it out first, don't want to be unfair to them hmm?" 'Right, but we both know the Rk 800 is going to figure it out, right? He's a police android for fuck sake.' "Yeah, but, let's just hope he takes a bit of time going through the crime scene, I always wanted to watch one in real life, it just gets me excited." "Your fucking weird, you know that?" Chuckling, you adjusted your position, while now fully sitting onto the roof. "Guilty as charged." Looking more to the operation below, you saw the man, who seemed to be named Hank, holding the light up more to carlos, Connor, or the android, still was looking around, Piecing the evidence and everything together. "What do we know about his android?" "Not much, the neighbors confirmed he had one but it wasn't here when we arrived....I-I gotta get some air." As the officer left, you weren't surprised with how weak his nose was, as the smell of dead, rotting bodies was pretty brutal. Looking around some more, your eyes landed on the Wall, which had a writing of 'I AM ALIVE' written on it. Getting out a pad of paper, you scribbled it down, then writing a note that the android turned deviant, probably from the attacker. Looking up from the pad of paper, your eyes landed on the android, who looked at some red ice, then made his way to the murder weapon. Kneeling down to it, his fingers touched the blood, soon putting it to his mouth. Cringing from the sight, you had to look away before Venom popped out. 'The hell is he doing?! That's fucking disgusting! Even I won't eat 4 weeks old of blood!'

"Oi! What the fuck are ya doin'? That's fucking disgusting!" Hank told him, as Connor simply turned to the man. "I'm sorry, I'm analyzing the blood, I can check samples in real time. I should have warned you." Turning back to him, you were impressed with his response, as you wanted to Jot that down under this robots abilties. You could sense Hank was still disgusted, but slightly impressed as well as he began to back away. "Well-alright, but put no more fucking evidence in your mouth got it?" Connor nodded. "Got it." Hank scoffed. "Fucking hell, I can't believe this shit." As Hank walked away, connor continued to look around, from the living room, to the kitchen, to the hallway, he even looked out the back, trying to see if the devient walked out the back.

But to his surprise, he found no Foot prints at all, notifying he's still in the house.

'Three minutes left, we need to get to the robot. Now. ' Nodding, you quickly got up, trying your best to be quiet as Venom told you the way, you ending up in the attic just a couple steps away.

The room was full of manikins and other storage stuff, you of course seeing the devient hiding behind boxes, while of course holding a metal pipe into his hands.

Sighing, you hopped off the roof, landing in the attic with a slight thud, which alerted the deviant.

Scooting back instantly, his eyes widened when he met you, who was just standing their. "W-Who are you?! What do you want from me?!" Eyebrows furrowing, you could sense he was truly scared, and traumatized as dents, blue blood, and human blood were attached all over his body. He looked like hell, as the pipe that was in his hands shook with his body. Taking a step, you began to head towards him, in a calm yet caring manner. "Do not be afraid, I am not her to hurt you. I understand what you've been through, you were abused, correct?" Eyes widened with surprise, he held the pipe towards you, scooting back as you got closer. "H-How d-did you know t-that-" "I know all things-we know a lot of things. Carol Ortiz, hit you with the bat, almost ended your life as you just wanted to be free, wanted to be a better version of yourself. I know all the bad things he said to you, the brutal things he has done to you, you were only just trying to defend yourself." The deviants breath's became shakier, as you sensed more fear coming from him. "H-He was going to kill me...I-I d-didn't know what else to do-for the first time that night, I truly felt like myself, free, I couldn't let him do anything else to me..I-I didn't mean to kill him-" Smiling gently, you kneeled more to him, grasping the robots hands into yours. "I know..that's exactly why I'm here, to take you to a safer place." His eyes widened. "W-What do you mean by that? What could be safer, the humans hate me, how are you so willing to help?" "Because I know what your going through, androids and all humans alike deserve a better life, the weak and abused deserve to live freely without being in fear. I know your scared, and confused right now, but before the Humans find us, you need to come with me." Hesitant for a second, the android didn't know what to answer nor did he have time. You could sense someone else in the room instantly, as the RK 800 suddenly came into your view.

Eyes widened, you came in front of the deviant, Connor shooting his gun to you as Venom easily blocked it, pushing the android to a wall.

The Gunshot alerted hank, as he hurried to the attic stairs. "Connor! What is going on up there!?" Grabbing the deviants hand, he allowed you to lead the way, as both of you made a run for it towards the window. "IT'S HERE LUITENANT! HE'S ESCAPING WITH SOMEONE!" Hank let out a low growl, slightly cursing before sending more officers out side.

Connor bolted from the wall, heading to the window you hopped off of, before your eyes locked with his.

Stopping for a second, he got a slight glimpse of you, before your mouth formed a smirk, your hood still keeping your identity from being revealed.

"Who are you?! Why are you doing this?!" He asked, as the only response he heard was a giggle, your body fully turning to him with the deviant behind you. "The world needs to know the truth, and the cruelty humans bring. I am not who you think I am, but you, yourself will know the truth of freedom." Gritting his teeth, he saw you about to jump out of the window before he bolted, his arm reaching for your cloak.

But, before he could grab it, wind rushed in front of him, pushing connor back as you teleported away, taking the Deviant with you.

As his back slammed on the ground, his eyes instantly opened, him hopping back to his feet, his eyes and interface scanning for you.

You were gone.

Hank, who was outside witnessed the whole thing, his eyes winded with surprise as everything happened so fast.

Holding his watch up to his lips, he took a deep breath. "Tin can! Are you still there?! What the fuck happened? Do you have the suspect?!" It was silent for a second, as connor let out a slight curse, heading to the window.

No traces of you were found, as the remembrance of you and the deviant slipping through his fingers came through his mind, his LED turning a purple color. "I lost them Hank....."

"Someone took the deviant."

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Thanks for reading the prologue, stay tuned for the first chapter, which will be uploaded Monday, July 3rd.

[daddy-issues-99]

I write for most genres. Fluff, angst, smut, etc. Let me know if you have a preference ;)

[vorish-wonderland]

You're having a fun time swimming with your friends, but when you go to get out of the water, you feel something bite your ankle... that's strange... why are you falling...?

Includes: soft/safe vore, biting, unwilling prey

★✦You Can't Do It~!✦★

☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ☆ﾟ⁠.⁠*⁠･⁠｡ﾟ

It had been such a lovely day so far, you didn't think anything could go wrong today...

Though every now and again, you felt something brush against your legs, almost attempting to grab you, but you just ignored it... after all, it's probably just seaweed... right...?

...right.

There's no way it's anything else.

You make sure to enjoy yourself the whole rest of the day! No worrying about your stress, no worrying about anything!

The whole day was... amazing.

But all good things have to come to an end.

You have to get out of the water.

But as you're getting out of the water... you feel something bite into your ankle. Probably just a fish or something...

But then you started falling backwards, back, back, back... into the water.

Something encases your head. What's happening? Why can't you move your body?

A deep, satisfactory gulp... your head was somewhere even tighter now. You weren't sure what was going on, but you had a good idea...

"(Y/N)? (Y/N), are you ok?" Your friends asked, seeing only your legs sticking up above the water, slowly sinking...

Then, the perpetrator raised its head out of the water, only your feet sticking out of its mouth...

And then not even that.

Your friends ran away the moment the creature made eye contact with them.

He sank below the waves once more.

You were horrified. You had no idea what was going on. It's so dark. So dark and noisy. You're absolutely in this creature's stomach.

You want to scream. You want to cry. You want to fight your way out... but your whole body is numb. So numb you can't even speak. Complete and utter paralysis.

"Ohhhh!! Jade, lookit!! Azul's all squishy again!!"

"Oh my~ Indulged yourself, have you?"

"What?! No! You two of all people should know why I did this. You told me I wouldn't be able to swallow a human whole, and here I am, proving you wrong!!"

"Eh? There's a human in there?"

"It certainly doesn't seem so."

"They snoozing or something?"

"No! I used my venom, idiots! I paralyzed them so I could swallow them easier!"

...

"Yeahhhh.... that doesn't count, Azul."

"Eat a human while they're kicking and screaming. Then we'll be impressed."

"Oh, but enjoy your meal~!"

"Yes, enjoy it while it lasts, Azul~"

After a while, you heard a loud, disappointed sigh.

"Maybe I should eat them while they're kicking and screaming. That'll show 'em..."

Slowly but surely, you regained the feeling in your legs. You gave a weak kick, desprate to struggle in whatever way you could.

"Oh, can you move again?"

You kicked a few more times, honestly panicking but not being able to do more than this.

"Don't worry, I plan to let you out. I simply wanted to prove to those two that I could eat a human, but... apparently, this 'WaSn'T eNoUgH' for them. I'll bring you up to the surface now and get you out."

There was a short pause.

"Actually... would you be willing to help me again sometime? I won't eat you... not entirely. I'll just need to swallow up to your calves, and then I'll let you go, understand? I want them to think I seriously can't eat something this big while it's panicking... and once they think that, I'll eat them!! Oh, by the way, what's your name?"

"It's... (Y/...N)..." You managed to say.

"I'm Azul, nice to meet you. Apologies it had to be like this. So then, (Y/N), do you agree to help me out? Again, you will not be fully swallowed like you were today, just up to your calves, and then I let you escape."

"That... that could be... f-fun..." You admitted. If those two were responsible for you being so rudely stuffed into someone's stomach, it seems only fitting they should be given the same treatment!

"Great! I'll see you in a few days, then."

[d4m14rt]

my first translation/mi primera traduccion :D

Here I leave my first translation, I will publish it little by little, sorry if it takes me a while to upload some of the chapters, it is because I have a very busy school schedule.

aqui les dejo mi primera traduccion la ire publicando poco a poco disculpen si tardo un poco en subir algunos de los capitulos se debe a que tengo un horario escolar muy atareado

here is the creator's account/aqui las cuentas del creador

here is the original/aqui esta la original

a very special thanks to: arthurmorgansballsack for letting me translate your story

un muy especial agradecimiento a:arthurmorgansballsack por dejarme traducir su historia

[marblemoovt]

Mayonnaise - Eddie Brock/Venom/Reader

Masterlist

Rating: Teen

Word Count: 1.4k

Warnings: None, just good ol’ fluff

Summary:

You introduce Venom to mayonnaise and breakfast shenanigans ensue

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“What are the two of you up to?” you ask in amusement, trying to hold back a laugh at Venom struggling to operate the small oven.

Venom lets out an annoyed hiss. “Little morsel, why does this machine keep crying?” Venom points an accusatory tendril at the device as it lets out another beep. “Maybe,” they let out a horrified gasp, “maybe it’s dying and can no longer make tater tots?!?!?”

“Calm down, Venom. That’s just the timer going off. Usually, that means it’s done cooking, but it doesn’t seem like you’ve figured out how to actually put anything in it yet.” Eddie explains with a yawn, his appearance still mussed up from sleep.

“Thank you, Eddie. I find your snarky comments very helpful,” Venom replies dryly, looking at you for help.

Note:

Just an idea that popped into my brain and wouldn't leave me alone until I wrote it into the world.

I'm not gonna lie, I haven't really seen any of the movies or comics. I'm just part of the group that finds Eddie and Venom attractive ¯\_( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)_/¯

Enjoy!

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You walk up to the door, arms full with grocery bags because of your stubborn decision to carry everything at once to prevent any need for a second trip back to the car. The familiar sound of cutlery and the fan of the toaster oven you recently bought can only mean one thing: Venom is hungry and poor Eddie is probably half-awake and unaware of the chaos happening in the kitchen, so two things, actually. Bringing up a leg and softly tapping the toe of your shoe against the door, it swings open a second later thanks to a helping ha—tendril. You set the groceries on the kitchen counter along with the keys.

“What are the two of you up to?” you ask in amusement, trying to hold back a laugh at Venom struggling to operate the small oven.

Venom lets out an annoyed hiss. “Little morsel, why does this machine keep crying?” Venom points an accusatory tendril at the device as it lets out another beep. “Maybe,” they let out a horrified gasp, “maybe it’s dying and can no longer make tater tots?!?!?”

“Calm down, Venom. That’s just the timer going off. Usually, that means it’s done cooking, but it doesn’t seem like you’ve figured out how to actually put anything in it yet.” Eddie explains with a yawn, his appearance still mussed up from sleep.

“Thank you, Eddie. I find your snarky comments very helpful,” Venom replies dryly, looking at you for help.

“Here, I’ll show you how to use it, V. Then you can make all the tater tots you want.” Your words earn a pleased purr from the symbiote as they listen to your instructions. It’s actually kind of cute how eager Venom is to learn how to use the oven, even attaching to you and giving Eddie a chance to sleep in some more.

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“No, Venom. You can’t turn the dial all the way, not for tater tots anyway,” you smack a tendril away when they attempt to do it again.

Venom gives you a perplexed look. “But Nibbles, more heat leads to a quicker toasting and extra crispy tater tots.”

You place your hands on your hips and Venom mimics your actions. “On what planet does cooking tater tots at 500 Fahrenheit yield good results?”

“Apparently not this one,” Venom grumbles, fishing a frozen tater tot from the bag and munching on it.

“Why do you bother cooking them if you’re just going to eat some of them like that?”

“Because the crunchy outside and fluffy inside is reminiscent of tasty human flesh, especially when there’s ketchup everywhere and—“

You put up a hand to stop the topic from continuing. “I get the idea,” you hastily shut Venom down, quietly quelling the queasiness in your stomach.

Ten minutes later the apartment is filled with the scent of fried potatoes. You start making waffle batter, which Venom insists on helping with and  mixes everything together while you add the ingredients to the bowl. You grab a can of whipped cream from the fridge and take out a box of berries you bought from the store.

When you turn around to start cooking the waffles, you notice that there’s a sudden increase of chocolate chips in the batter. You glance over your shoulder and are met with Venom staring innocently at you, the permanent smile making it difficult to read their expression. Clicking your tongue, you flick Venom’s forehead and mix the batter to incorporate the added chocolate. Tendrils wrap around your waist as another one cheekily adds more chocolate.

“Venom, there’s almost more chocolate than batter!” you chide in exasperation. Your scolding only results in a slimy tongue licking your cheek affectionately. “No that does not make up for you ruining the batter.”

“You can salvage it, Nibbles; you’re smart,” Venom states, watching you expectantly. Huffing out in mock disbelief, you put the bowl in the microwave and heat it at short intervals, mixing in between. Eventually you end up with chocolate batter, but you have to add more flour to balance out the inhuman amount of chocolate. The whisk is left in the sink to be forgotten about until the dishes pile up, and Venom licks the batter off of it, purring in approval.

The green light on the waffle maker flickers on and you give it a quick spray of cooking oil before pouring a generous amount of batter onto the griddle. The sizzling starts immediately and you close the lid, watching the light fade into a red.

Ten minutes later and you have a fat stack of waffles, most of which will be consumed by Eddie and Venom.  The oven timer goes off and you can feel Venom fidget with excitement; the tater tots are ready.

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“I see breakfast is ready,” Eddie’s morning voice rumbles behind you. His hands find themselves on your waist and he squeezes gently. You stop rummaging through the fridge and turn your head to look at him, noticing his gaze of admiration directed at the lower half of your body.

“Breakfast is on the table, Eddie,” you tease him in an amused tone. He holds his gaze for a little longer before meeting your eyes

“Sorry, got a little distracted by a snack.” The smirk on his face is anything but apologetic. Venom uncoils from your body and slithers towards Eddie, mumbling about keeping an eye on him. You watch in amusement as a familiar expression washes over his face. “What the fuck, V?” A few seconds pass in silence and Eddie’s eyebrows shoot up before coming right back down. “We are not doing that here.”

“What’s the big guy suggesting now?”

“Venom wants to, and I quote, ‘ravage you against the counter.’” His thumbs knead into your hips before he pulls you closer. “Because if I’m going to have indecent thoughts this early in the morning, then they want to at least join in.” His face is so close that his breath is fanning against your lips, and you almost forget how to breathe for a moment.

You kiss the corner of his lips and pull away with a cheeky smile. Heading towards the table, you call out over your shoulder, “Might want to eat before I steal all the waffles.” Eddie shakes his head in amused disbelief and bites his bottom lip at your retreating figure.

As you sit down, you scoop some tater tots onto your plate and squeeze a generous amount of mayonnaise from the bottle you just bought earlier.

“Little morsel, what is that thick white substance you use to coat your tater tots? Is it the same as what we use to coat yo—“

“Mayonnaise! It’s mayonnaise. It’s a sauce made using oil and chicken eggs.” You interrupt before Venom can finish, glaring at Eddie when he snickers at the interaction.

“Interesting. So this is Mayo,” Venom picks up the bottle and examines it, “and it neighs?” A tendril vigorously shakes the mayonnaise and you half-expect it to let out a little whinny in protest. “Your planet has strange customs, Eddie.”

“You’re the strange one, V. What’s not delicious about turning the unborn children of a creature into a condiment?” Eddie quips, brows rising slightly in amusement when Venom appears to seriously mull over the idea.

“Then would unborn humans also make a delicious mayonnaise?” Venom asks, genuinely considering the option. You shoot Eddie a scornful look and he sheepishly shrugs his shoulders in response.

“No, V. Mayonnaise is meant to be made from chicken eggs; human eggs are far too small to be used for that purpose.” Your attempt at persuasion seems to work as Venom nods thoughtfully at your reasoning.

“Yes, you’re right, Nibbles. Less human eggs means less offspring, which means less food for us.” You wipe the imaginary sweat from your forehead and sigh with relief, delivering a swift kick to Eddie’s leg under the table when he gives you an unhelpful thumbs up.

Unaware that Venom’s tongue is nearing your plate, you manage to catch a glimpse of a tater tot disappear along with some mayonnaise. “So? What do you think?” You fold your arms on the table and lean forward.

“Eddie, why have you not introduced us to this mayonnaise before?!?” Venom begins shovelling ungodly amounts of tater tots into their maw, mayonnaise smearing everywhere.

Said Eddie wrinkles his nose and gives a pointed look. “This,” he says, gesturing his hands towards a messy Venom, “this is why I didn’t want to.”

“Aw, come on. I think it’s pretty cute,” you add, much to Eddie’s dismay. Venom licks your cheek appreciatively and you cringe at the greasy residue of the mayonnaise.

Eddie smirks and leans back in his chair with his arms crossed. 

“Not so cute now, huh?”

“Shut up.”

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End Note:

I do want to write more Eddie and Venom stuff, although it probably won't be for a while since I've stopped hyperfixating on it at the time I'm adding this note. I do bounce around fandoms/pairings a lot so it will happen eventually!

See you guys next time! (。・∀・)ノ

Reblogs are appreciated!

[mx-pastelwriting]

Requests Starting April

I was originally planning on opening my requests for February, but finals got me fucked, so I'm going to open them in April! I hope to see you there. I will still try to write until then! I hope you're doing well!!

Masterlist

[nyrasproblm]

MONSTER MASTERLIST

Venom:

Don't cry, little doll. - oneshot.

[harveyb-wabbit92]

{Symbiote Subway bosses au: Symbiote! Emmet is hungry, the house is all out of chocolate and It’s host E-S/o is refusing to let it hunt for humans.]

Emmet: Please, I’m starving.

E-S/o: So just eat those guys. 

{Points at the Eelektross and Archeops, they caught for Emmet.]

Emmet: I can’t. Archie and Wiggles are best friends.

Y/n: Are you serious? 

[raz-writes-the-thing]

Sweet Like Chocolate (Venom Drabble)

Eddie/Venom x GN!Reader / requests are open

Summary: Venom's enjoys it when you're his host.

CW: fluff, making fun of Eddie

Venom Tag List: (send an ask to be added to a tag list!)

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WE ARE NOT A BABY.

You tut and continue about making Venom’s tater tots. It hadn’t really been a genuine thought. It’s just that when you and Eddie trade Venom between you like parents trading a toddler for alone time, it kind of felt that way at times. Not that you were complaining, of course. Any time with Venom piggybacking in your head was time well spent in your own personal opinion. 

It was just a shame that you weren’t a better match. Then he could come around with you more often. But no, that was Eddie’s responsibility, it would seem. 

“I know, V- you know how human brains work. Thoughts just pop in unannounced.” 

I WILL ALLOW IT.

 

You chuckle and pour yourself a glass of wine. A tendril of Venom’s form spreads from your back to put the wine bottle away for you, and you thank him kindly. Checking the timer on the tots, you frown. They were going to be at least another fifteen minutes. 

“What do you want to do tonight, V?” You ask, plopping down on the lounge chair and taking a sip. 

WE WANT TO SPEND TIME WITH YOU. 

You smile softly, and Venom chuckles in your brain in response. That took some getting used to, actually, hearing someone laugh in your mind. But like all things, you acclimated. 

“We’re doing that, buddy,” you reply. 

YOU ARE FAR NICER THAN EDDIE. EDDIE IS MEAN. 

You take another swig of your wine and flick the TV on quietly, flipping through to get to Venom’s favourite channel. 

“How do you mean? Eddie’s a sweetie deep down,” you respond, finally finding the channel and putting the subtitles on for yourself. Eddie was always a sweetie. It was just that he was a bit gruff. Venom grunts. 

EDDIE’S AN ASSHOLE. 

You hear the bathroom door creak open and turn around, seeing Venom’s tendril rooting around in there for something. You don’t question it further than that, knowing that whatever he’s looking for will be found. 

You’re proven correct when the tendril returns with your hairbrush. You dutifully fluff your hair out from the neck of your cardigan for Venom, who hums appreciatively and begins to brush at your hair. 

It’s something he likes to do for you. You’re not sure whether it’s because he enjoys the sensation himself, or whether it’s something he does for you. It could be both, all things considered. Your eyes flutter shut, and you lose yourself in the motions for a few minutes. 

“He can be an ass,” you finally acquiesce. “But he means well.” 

Venom’s head materialises from over your shoulder and faces you. His tendril pauses its ministrations in your hair for a moment, and he appears thoughtful. 

“I suppose,” Venom replies. “We prefer you. Prettier host.” 

You flush pink and brush a hand over Venom’s cheek. Or what would be his cheek, you supposed? 

“You’re a sweet thing, V.” 

Venom nods, ripples of his skin flowing over his form. 

“Like chocolate, yes?” 

You laugh and make to get up when the timer for the tater tots goes off. 

“Like chocolate.”

[ciaoteamo]

Milk and Water Pt. II

pairings: doppelgänger!Milkman x fem!Reader

summary: the aftermath of letting him in

pt.I

(art credits: @yunonoaii)

warnings: 18+ content

“…what. the. fuck.” You mutter to yourself, watching the scene before you unfold.

“mmm, how about letting me in now? promise i won’t bite you too hard” His eyes were dangerously seductive.

Your desktop fan and the slight rustling sound of (what you could only assume was) him touching himself filled the eerie silence of your office space.

However, he could still tell that you were hesitant to let him in, especially considering what he just did to D.D.D.

“how about this, sweetheart we-“

“if i open this door.” You cut him off. He shuts up quickly and halts his movements with a blank stare. His eyes watching you intently.

“you come straight to me, or else i swear to fuck. it will not be a good time for you. you copy?” Your hands were firmly grasping the edge of the desk as you stared the man in his color changing eyes.

“i promise” He kisses the window and you give him one last short lived glare before unlocking the door for him.

BZZT!

He slowly turns away from you and walks toward the door and you felt relieved to hear a light knock a few seconds later before he let himself in.

“see? you can trust the milkman” He grins.

He was a mess. Between the torn clothing, the blood, and his unzipped slacks that displayed his black briefs holding back a huge bulge, he honestly looked like something out of a wet dream.

“this is quite a small space… you think i’ll be alright in here?” He closed the door behind himself and strides toward you.

“you don’t have any choice but to be alright” You retort and he chortles.

“i love this mouth of yours… i’ve never crossed paths with a human as bold as you…” He tilts his head, placing a hand under your chin to lift it a bit.

“unless you’re actually scared… and using this boldness as a tactic..?” His irises turn white once again and his grip on your chin tightened slightly.

Though you were enduring a near death experience right now, being that you were this close to a doppelgänger, you were unbelievably horny.

“tactics?” You start. You already knew that you probably wouldn’t be able to get out of his grip just by moving, so you used a more… inappropriate approach.

You took a step closer to him, closing in the 2 foot gap that sat between the two of you and you placed your palm over his hard-on.

His grip immediately loosened a bit and his fingers twitched against your skin. What a reaction that was…

You feel more confident, realizing that he’s just another horny good looking guy. “is there a reason i should be afraid of you?” You ask, hand squeezing around him and a finger rubbing his tip.

He shudders and his hand falls from your chin and rests around your throat. His forehead tapped against yours, and your eyes were fixed on each other. “…you really are something”

“wish i could say the same for you“ You start, breaking the eye contact to look at his lips and sharp canines. “you’re just a slutty and messy excuse of a monster” Your words would probably be venom to anyone else, but this only riled him up more.

You felt his throbbing under your palm and grin to yourself before being greedily pulled into a kiss. For a brief moment, you could taste a metallic bloody taste on his tongue.

You moaned at the warmth of his mouth and felt his hands rested on your hips, rubbing circles into the area.

You release yourself from the kiss with his bottom lip between your teeth and a smile. “desperate, are we?” You tease.

“painfully…” His eyes glistened. “what’ll it take to get those pretty lips to go a little lower?”

“show me what yours can do first and i’ll see about returning the favor” You challenge. His eyes go back and forth between yours before he kisses you again.

This time however, he started to undo your uniform. Groaning so deeply that you felt the rumble in your throat. His skilled hands loosened your belt and your slacks came down and off.

Next he lowered himself and lifted you a bit to get off your socks and shoes, making him get more sloppy and needy within the kiss.

At this point he was squatting and you were standing over him, holding both sides of his face. His hands travelled up and down your leg as he stayed in his position and this time, he’s the one to break the kiss.

You were both breathing heavily, and staring each other down. You almost forgot your resolve and let him fuck you right then and there.

But you had to stay strong, for both of you guys’ sake. You take a deep breath in and til your head.

“well, you gonna show me? or are just sit there and look delirious from a simple kiss?” You teased.

“…may i?” He asks with a slightly raised eyebrow, gesturing toward your leg.

“go ahead”

“hold on to something right”

“why am i h- shit!” You would’ve fell right to the ground if it wasn’t for the shelf behind you that held last months documents. Albeit, they’re scattered over the floor now.

Your legs were snatched from underneath you and each one was hooked over the man’s shoulders. His warm breath against you felt sinister. It sent a slight chill up your spine.

His eyes stared down at your sex and he licked his lips, looking more excited than you did for this. “don’t let go” He says before using gis fingers to spread you sticky lips.

His tongue pressed hard into you and drug from your hole, up to your clit. You bit your lip at the warmth and felt your back arch against your will.

“ha~ this all you got? Thought you said you’d be bet- anghh~!” Your eyes widen and your mouth drops at the new feeling below.

“you were saying?” He mumbles into you. His tongue was longer with a pointy tip, and his lips were wrapped tightly around your clit.

The pleasure was almost overwhelming. You could definitely admit that he made you eat your words and replace them with loud endless moans.

As you felt yourself getting closer you began to grind your hips over his face, chasing after your high.

“don’t stop” You could barely get out the last word before the wave of immense overstimulating pleasure came over you.

You curse and take in a few deep breaths, calming yourself down a bit, and only then did he let your clit go with a ‘pop’, making your legs to twitch.

“that wasn’t fair” You jokingly glare at him, the sweat making your skin shine and chilly from the fan air.

“i told you i was better” He wipes his chin with his thumb and licks it clean without breaking the eye contact.

“you have to be some sort of… sex demon” You shake your head in disbelief.

“maybe i am?” He lets you tug him closer by his tie and give him another sloppy kiss. The change in size of his tongue being just below too much for you as it explored your mouth.

“well let’s see how long you can last then… hm?” You ask, beginning to leave a trail of light kisses on his next before a harsh bite.

You could feel him shudder and decided to have him sit in your office chair. “let me borrow this..” You say, undoing his tie while he sat.

You spin the chair around and bring both of his arms to the back and tie them to the chair. When you spin his back around, his had such a mischievous grin that you went ahead and addressed.

“yes, i know you could probably get out of that in a heartbeat” You start and roll your eyes. He chuckles, amused at your awareness. “but, will you?” It was your turn to put on the sly grin now. The second he managed to break free from his restraint, would be the moment you’d send him off.

“…” He read your face, bit knowing if he should say something sly or not.

“right, thought so” You smile and give him a few taps on the cheek.

You kneel between the man’s legs, finally addressing the large and throbbing penis before you.

“god you’re hard… you weren’t kidding when you said you needed help” You joke, rubbing his wet tip through his boxers with you finger.

He grunted a bit and readjusted himself in his seat. You look up at him before pressing harshly on it with your thumb.

“oh fuck you~” He throws his head back and you giggle.

You reach for the hem of his briefs and tug at them, signaling him to lift his hips. Once he’s exposed, you could really see the girth and length of him.

He was veiny, thick… bright pink tip, and god knows how long it was.

You put your hand around the base, it was warm and nearly pulsating. Your pace was moderate, giving him just enough to work with. You knew it was a nice steady pace when his hips slightly jerked up for more friction.

“needy boy wanting to fuck my hand? this wasn’t even the main event you asked for, love” You coo, strengthening the grip you had on him by a smidge.

“i can’t help that you know how to use those hands of yours so well” He remarks, still facing the ceiling.

You pump your fist higher up and use your own skilled tongue to drag along his vein.

“@$?!~” He moaned and immediately looked down at you with a snarl. An almost threatening one telling you that he wanted more.

And were you planning on giving it to him? Absolutely not.

You stare right back at him and smirk, using the same motion and occasionally sucking the pre cum from its leaky pink source.

“i’m gonna cum” Your eyes welled a bit at the large shaft triggering your gag reflex. But he was close so you would endure the slight pain.

His thrust his hips up a few times and you force your head as far as you could before completely stopping.

“fuck- why’d you stop” His voice was almost a whisper and suddenly thick white ropes shot into the air and landed on his thigh.

“oh i’m sorry, i’ll keep going” You reach for his most sensitive spots, overstimulating him into a nervous laughter as he begged you to stop.

It was fun watching him experience more than he could handle, but all good things come to an end.

He sighs in relief, sweaty, heaving, and dazed.

“can i be freed now?” He asks.

“sure, why not. looks like you’re done here anyway” You shrug.

“who’s done?” He stands up, simply snapping the tie apart.

“oh… you’ve still got more in you?”

“im the milkman, i never run out” He suddenly picks you up and sits on you on the desk. Jesus, these things are strong.

You wrap your hands around your neck, suddenly feeling the arousal for another round yourself.

His hands find your slick entrance, teasing the outside and slipping two cold slender fingers into you.

“mmm!” You mean into the kiss, holding onto his forearm as he fingered you at an inhumane pace. You break away and cat h your breath trying to slow him down a bit.

“i don’t want to cum from this, put it in” You say.

“yes ma’am” He lines himself up without your entrance and slowly pushes himself in with a moan. You could every centimeter of the stretch as he went deeper.

You tapped the back of your head onto the window behind you and felt him kissing on your neck and collarbone.

“fuck you’re big” Your voice slightly shook as you stated the obvious.

“and you’re so warm and wet inside, i ashamed to admit that i almost came putting it in” He chuckled before biting back another groan.

RIIIIING

RIIIIING

You snap your head in the direction of the phone and see D.D.D. calling.

Shit.

“stop, i have to take this.” He halts his thrusts and you grab the phone. “hello?”

“agent number” A deep voice says over the phone.

“5 5 8 4 3 7” You state clearly.

“thank you agent (Y/N), we’re calling about a few M.I.A. cleaners? it says in our system that you were the last to call. is everything alright?”

“ye-es~” You feel something rubbing your g-spot and look over at Francis. ‘stop, now.’ You mouth silently. He just smirks and speeds up.

“are you sure? you sound like you’re being threatened” The man on the phone asks.

“mhm~, im fine sir, just a little shaky” You put your hand over the phone speaker and look at Francis.

“what the fuck is wrong with you??” You ask, interrupting yourself with a few moans.

“just a little thirsty for some water” He thrusts harder, causing him to hit your g-spot, and your clit back to back.

You cover your mouth with your shirt and moan into it, hearing the buzz of a voice on the phone. Honestly you should be scared, they could show any minute, but right now, you could care less.

“im gonna cum” You whisper, still being mindful of the potential listeners.

“yeah?” He grabs a young and stands straight up, slamming you down into his cock. You let out something just short of a scream into the crook of his neck and find yourself twitching and shaking in his grip.

You heard a splash and felt him fill you up with his seed. You both were a moaning, groaning mess, heavily breathing in place.

“(Y/N), do you copy?……. we’re on our way” The phone then hangs up and the low buzzy voice is replaced with a prominent beep.

“you have to go, they’re coming” You lazily try to leave his strong hold with a tired push against his chest.

“but first” He puts you back on the desk where you rest your back against the cold glass window. “a drink..” His tongue grows longer right infont of you, and cleans you from your ankles to your navel, and of course he ran it over the bundle of nerves he’s been abusing all night, making your body jolt.

“you’re so delicious… i wish i could always taste you” His tongue goes back to its normal size.

“well i’ll get going now… i’ll be seeing you again soon, love. i’ll try not to cause too much trouble next time…” He gives you a peppery kiss on the nose and leaves.

Well, that’s one way to end your day shift…

[harveywritings92]

Symbiote au: Symbiote! König and his host R/n are trying to sleep but their next door neighbor is playing loud dubstep, cut to R/n rapidly knocking on the neighbor's door]

Noisy Neighbor: Yeah?

R/n: Hey, can you turn your music down, please? 'Cause I'm having a really hard time sleeping.

Noisy Neighbor, rolls their eyes: Tsk, Whatever.

[They’re about to close the door when R/n, semi-merges with König, holds the door open and snarls at them]

R/n & König : We said....TuRN iT DoWn!

Noisy Neighbor, freaked out: y-Yeah, sure, Ma’am. Yeah. I’ll j- I'll just turn it right down. Sorry.

R/n, relaxing: Thank you. Thank you. (goes back to her unit.)