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Eddie is pretty sure he’s not going to last. He’s been turned on for too long and the way that Anne rolls on top of him to kiss him deeper is almost the finishing blow.
Or maybe it’s the way she’s grinding her naked body against his cock.
He’s aware of the other two kissing, mostly by sound, because it’s hard to focus on anything else with the hard-soft of Anne pulling his attention apart.
She’s forgotten nothing of their time together. Not the way he loves having his hair pulled, or the way he needs nails digging into his skin, a firm hand. She especially has not forgotten the achingly soft way he likes to be kissed. She employs it all now, sending his nerve endings spinning with conflicting sensations.
When her hand claws up his side and nudges the head of his cock, Eddie almost sobs.
“Already?” Anne breathes it against his lips.
Eddie can’t find it in himself to be embarrassed. He’s hardly a man prepared for this much stimulation. His mental space is still full of reverberating arousal from all four of them, and it’s getting so thick it’s hard to think through. “Dan and us—”
“Venom showed me.”
“So, can you blame me?”
Anne laughs and smooshes her nose into his cheek with an off-center kiss. “Absolutely not, he’s hot isn’t he?”
“You’ve got a type Ms. Weying” Eddie says.
“Do I?”
They both turn at the same time to look at their partners. The sight has Eddie grinding his cock up, way too close to coming from just some rutting. Anne pushes down with her weight to pin him still.
Dan and Venom just look so good. Venom’s formed most of a torso, but is still spilled all over Dan. They’re deeply kissing and clutching at one another, moving in one sensuous wave that’s difficult to look away from. Venom has taken some notes out of Anne’s book by gripping Dan a little more forcefully.
There’s a black tentacle looped around the base of Dan’s cock, both torturous and teasing by the way Dan is groaning and moving his hips.
“I think we should take the edge off,” Anne faux whispers into Eddie’s ear. She begins to kiss and suck down his throat.
Eddie groans when she gets to the shoulder junction and bites right at the spot that makes him jerk. From Venom and Dan there’s a rising tide of anticipation that Eddie can tell is Dan also nearing his edge.
“How do you want to come?” Anne asks, kissing the bitten spot and moving further down.
That’s a hell of a question.
A nail grazes his nipple and shocks him out of his brain-stall. He looks up at Anne who is smiling wickedly. “Maybe we should ask your better half.”
She reaches a hand over and Venom meets her halfway without dislodging from Dan. There’s a few seconds of discussion and then Anne bends forward to bite his chest. Eddie groans.
“As it turns out, V and I have some common goals.”
Best goals.
“Fuck,” Eddie says as she lifts up off him.
“Soon. First I want to watch my boyfriend suck a cock.”
She gets up off him and Venom simultaneously pulls off of Dan. It’s an easy trade as Venom slithers over onto Anne, and Dan is suddenly crouched there beside Eddie.
Dan looks half-dazed, his lips reddened and eyes dark. His cock has a bead of wetness at the tip, and Eddie can feel his own precome all over his stomach in the cooler air.
“Make it good for him, love, then I want you to fuck me.” Anne says into Dan’s ear before stamping a kiss onto his cheek.
Dan looks like he can barely comprehend that. Eddie laughs, high and wild. He’s also a little out of his head.
Feels good. Venom mumbles.
“Yeah,” Eddie says and smiles. It feels dopey on his face, but it does the job because Dan leans over and drops a kiss on his mouth.
Eddie thinks he could kiss that man for hours more, but right now there’s something more pressing.
Dan moves on the bed to get between his legs and then pushes Eddie’s thighs apart further to make more room for his wide shoulders. The breath catches in Eddie’s throat. It’s incomprehensible that this is about to happen.
More incomprehensible than us?
Eddie breathes a part of a laugh. Good point.
And then Dan has settled down on the bed, a hand wrapped around Eddie’s cock. He sees Anne and Venom scooting closer, her body covered in caressing black tentacles—
But there is a very hot person between his legs about to put his cock in their mouth, so Dan has his undivided attention. Eddie only has so many brain cells, and they’ve got priorities.
“Okay?” Dan asks, tilting Eddie’s cock down to just in front of his lips.
Eddie could fucking cry. “Yes, fucking yes, Jesus Christ Dan who would say—”
Dan swallows him down, cutting off the sentence. Eddie moans and grabs at the sheets. His eyes slam shut and all of a sudden there is not enough air in the room. He doesn’t want to come before he gets a chance to enjoy it.
But there are signs that this is not Dan’s first time. Signs that Dan is really fucking good at it. And of course he is. Would Anne be with anyone who hadn’t put in the time to perfect their oral skills?
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Eddie huffs over the wet sounds of a mouth working on him.
This is better than our memories. Venom says.
Eddie can’t even look in the mental area of Venom. Not if he’s going to last longer than a few seconds. Venom laughs in his head.
“This is really hot,” Anne says.
No fucking shit, Eddie thinks loudly. He doesn’t have the capacity to make sentences. He has to brace himself to look. Has to.
He drags in air and opens his eyes.
His cock pulses hard. Dan’s looking up at him with those gorgeous long eyelashes, his mouth almost meeting Eddie’s pelvis. The dark hair around Eddie’s cock is brushing Dan’s nose, but he doesn’t look bothered.
He looks like he’s immensely enjoying himself.
Dan pulls up and Eddie watches. He’s hypnotized as his cock slides all the way out, Dan’s swollen lips stretched out around his aching cockhead, and then the absolutely amazing slide all the way back into Dan’s mouth. It’s like a dream. A scorching, improbable-but-apparently-not-so-improbable dream.
Dan sucks and Eddie gasps, tears at the sheets. Anne moans. Dan hums and the vibrations almost shake Eddie free. It gets faster, the suction tighter. On and on. Eddie is not going to last much longer.
Eddieeee. Venom hisses, low and lovely. It shivers against his throat.
“Come,” Anne pants.
A delicate hand reaches out and drags nails right down the trail of hair that leads to his cock at the same time that Dan plunges down deep.
Eddie cries out, can’t even think to hold on. He comes hard and heavy, pushing up and pulsing in Dan’s mouth. Everything funnels down to the single sensation of Dan faithfully working him through it, his tongue drawing it out. It’s amazing, perfect. Eddie groans.
Dan is panting when he pulls off, his mouth messy with saliva. He looks wrecked.
Before Eddie can get thoughts together to comment on his erection, Anne drags Dan over and pushes him down onto the bed. “That was so fucking hot baby,” she says before descending on her boyfriend.
The post-coital bliss is just settling in for Eddie. Venom has slunk back to Eddie feeling equally as satiated. His Other feeds him the memories of him and Anne watching them. Of Venom using their tentacles to finger Anne.
Now Eddie watches as she positions herself over Dan. There’s no teasing now, just a deep kiss where she must be tasting Eddie, and then her sliding down onto Dan’s cock.
Dan makes an agonized sound and grabs at her hips.
“Let me, let me take care of you,” Anne says, and then kisses him again.
Dan has no more words, just sounds as she moves on him. Eddie watches, enthralled. He’s literally just come, but there’s something to be said about how gorgeous Anne looks riding a cock. She has a natural rhythm to it, a perfected method of taking Dan deep every time but still hitting all her own spots. Eddie can tell just by the sounds she’s making that she’s over halfway there. Venom must have really done some work on her.
Some. Mostly it was watching you two.
Eddie feels heat hit him all over, his arousal dripping back in.
Anne and Dan groan in tandem, gaining speed and quickly losing the dexterity to kiss. They’re sweaty and clutching at each other, moving quickly toward the end. Venom rumbles in his loose curl around Eddie’s neck.
Dan comes first, holding tight onto her hips and fucking up into her to finish. It’s good, really good, to watch Dan fall apart. He makes delicious groaning noises, his throat on display and eyes closed.
As the last of his rhythm stutters out, Venom reaches a tendril out and touches Anne. Before Eddie can ask why, Venom has their accumulated arousal bundled up to shove at her.
Anne cries out, falling forward into Dan and pulsing around him as she comes. Venom feeds the feeling back to Eddie. It’s not as intense if it was first person, but it’s a longer and deeper pleasure that makes him sigh into the bedding.
Did not want Anne to miss out. She was close.
There’s a stifled bit of laughter from Anne, tucked into Dan’s shoulder. “Thanks V.”
“That was,” Dan says, his voice is rough. He seems to have nothing else to add.
“Yeah,” Eddie replies.
“And that was only the appetizer,” Anne hums, turning her head to give Eddie a wink.
“You are a wicked woman,” Dan says, kissing her throat.
“Venom deserves at least half the credit. They’re a fantastic sex-plan-partner.”
It is true. Venom says, slipping down from Eddie’s neck to curl in his arms.
“You’re wicked too,” Eddie says, pulling his gooey darling up for a kiss.
You like it.
“Love it,” Eddie says.
Love you.
“Love you too V.” Eddie caresses where Venom’s head appears to be and then remembers the audience.
Anne’s cheek is smushed against Dan’s shoulder, but they’re both looking at them with a soft expression.
“You guys are so cute.”
Eddie blushes and squeezes at Venom who wraps a tentacle up Eddie’s arm. “Yeah well so are you.”
Dan smiles and then kisses Anne’s hair. “Thank you. But now Anne my dear, if there’s a second round I really need a washcloth and some water.”
“Oh!” Anne pushes up off Dan and rolls over onto the bed. “Of course.”
Dan sits up with great protest. He looks run through, his hair stuck in wild directions, his mouth swollen, his cock soft but sticky against his thigh. It’s a very attractive look.
Anne catches him looking but only smiles and shrugs in a, I know, so hot right? kind of way.
“I’ll bring back waters and washcloths,” Dan says as he gets up out of the bed.
“I love you!” Anne calls as he leaves. Dan laughs and returns the sentiment.
Eddie sighs and flops onto his back. He takes the opportunity of one less body on the bed to stretch out.
“I did not think this was going to go so smoothly,” Anne confesses after a moment.
Eddie turns his head to her, but she’s focused on the ceiling. “Oh?”
“Yeah. Not because there’s anything wrong… but four people is a lot. It’s a lot of coordination and communication, you know? But it’s surprising how fast all that can be worked through with a mind-reading participant.”
“True,” Eddie smiles, and then a more worrying thought springs forth. “Ah, is that okay? We’ve been working on privacy and asking consent but sometimes Venom doesn’t—”
Anne’s hand drops down on his arm and squeezes. “Venom’s fine. They’re respectful. Thoughtful. Actually, I think V is one of the most consent- conscientious partners I’ve ever had.”
“What?”
Anne shrugs. “It’s just, well everyone can say the words. But with Venom you actually know everyone is okay with what is happening, because they are plucking the yes or no’s right out of our brains. And V has been really careful to check in with the maybes. I dunno, you know how I worry, but Venom helps me feel confident that everyone is doing what they want to be doing.”
“Oh, I guess that’s true.”
“Mhmm.” Anne sits up as Dan comes back into the room to take a glass of water off him. “The second part is going to be much more… intense, but V and I have already planned it and we are both confident it’s going to be a knockout.”
Eddie takes the washcloth and water from Dan, scooching up to sit against the headboard. Dan’s cleaned himself already, so he gets up into the bed between them. “Sounds equally terrifying and exciting.”
“Bring it on,” Eddie adds.
Dan takes his washcloth and begins to wash Anne down as she drinks.
Eddie let us! Venom says, pulling into a form and taking the washcloth off Eddie.
Eddie’s heart squeezes and he smiles adoringly as he hands it over.
They sit in mostly silence as Dan washes Anne over and Venom does Eddie. It’s pleasant in the afterglow just to lounge in bed. Eddie doesn’t feel concerned about their nudity, and he feels nothing but pleased with how the night is going.
Venom is on a low constant purr, so Eddie knows they feel the same.
“So, my dear,” Dan breaks the silence when the water is all gone. “What is next on the menu?” Anne’s sitting in his lap now, and his arms are twined lazily around her middle as he presses kisses along the edge of her shoulder.
They look so good together, Eddie thinks he would be happy just to watch them together for the rest of the night.
“A few things, but first I have to pee.” Anne untangles herself and gets up off the bed. They both can’t help watching the way her body moves as the heat in the room picks up again. “I’ll only be a second, but maybe you three could get reacquainted in the meantime.”
No one has to tell Eddie twice. He turns from the appreciation of Anne’s breasts to look at Dan.
Dan moves forward, a hand catching the curve of Eddie’s jaw. “Hey there.”
“Hey,” Eddie says, leaning in for a kiss.
They meet, hot and wet in the middle. There’s almost no taste with all the kissing and water consumption, but that doesn’t matter. Dan is still an excellent kisser, and when Venom wraps a coil around Dan his kisses suddenly shift to those devastatingly soft ones that Anne gives.
When a strong hand grabs hard at his hip, Eddie knows there’s been some conversations happening he hasn’t been privy to. It’s hard to find that bothersome when Dan pushes him down into the bed and uses his newly given knowledge to start working Eddie over.
It also doesn’t escape his notice how Venom begins to move the pleasurable sensations between them. They’re small, Venom’s keeping a tight control on how quickly this escalates, but that’s fine. It’s nice to feel the warm and soft echoes moving through them. It’s like a full body massage, lighting up all Eddie’s best nerves.
“That feels so good,” Dan says, leaning his forehead against Eddie’s to get a breath. “Should we be doing more for V?”
“We come together, or simultaneously? It’s hard to tell, I’m not usually able to think about very much at that point.”
Dan laughs against his mouth, and the bathroom door opens. “So this is working for them?”
Our pleasure is shared. Do not worry Dan.
Venom’s tentacle caresses the side of Dan’s face before laying over his shoulder. “Just wanted to make sure.”
“We’ve got this,” Anne says, dropping onto the bed behind Dan and kissing his shoulder. “Less thinking and more kissing though. I don’t think I’m done watching you two.”
“As you wish,” Dan says, tugging Eddie back in.
“Oh,” Anne breathes when Dan starts up those soft kisses. “I see Venom’s been keeping track of everyone’s greatest hits.”
We did not know until you kissed Eddie, it has been very educational.
“First hand experience is best.”
Yes, Venom draws the word out as Dan’s nail score the back of Eddie’s neck. Eddie knows some of the things he likes, but he is forgetful. His memories were unclear about which things worked best.
“Sounds about right.”
Eddie listens to this while he kisses Dan for all he’s worth. The heat is already stacking up between them, and Eddie isn’t sure about Dan, but he is already beginning to get hard again.
“Now,” Dan is tugged away from him by Anne. “Let’s make this a little more interesting, shall we?”
On some invisible signal Dan scoots back a little on his butt, and Anne gets in between them. Eddie can see that Dan is indeed getting hard just as Anne takes his cock and positions herself.
Dan gasps as she sits herself in his lap again, this time his cock seated inside her. Automatically his hands come up to wrap around her middle. “Warn a guy, Anne.”
She grins a thousand watt smile in Eddie’s direction, wiggling her hips down onto Dan. His hands tighten, and he groans. “Yes dear.”
And then Dan’s hands are wandering up, cupping at Anne’s breasts. Fingers rolling over the nub of her nipple, teasing it until it peaks, and then more until it flushes darker. Anne tilts her head back onto his shoulder, eyes closed and breathing through the feeling. Eddie remembers how sensitive she is.
Dan isn’t looking at Anne though. He’s staring at Eddie, a growing hunger on his face. Eddie can’t decide between watching those nimble fingers pluck and tease at Anne’s nipples, and the dark, enthralling look on Dan’s face.
Both are fucking hot. Everything is fucking hot.
Fuck.
We should help, Eddie. Venom croons, caressing his insides.
Like Eddie needed the triple threat.
“You should,” Dan says softly, while his eyes pour fire.
Eddie thought Venom had said that just to him, but then he spots the sly tendril Venom has wrapped around Dan’s thigh.
It’s not like he ever stood a chance anyway.
Eddie scoots forward, hand reaching for Anne’s left breast. Dan’s fingers move away, but a second later he’s got that hand around Eddie’s neck pulling him in. Eddie thumbs the nipple and Anne must be able to feel the difference because her breathy noises get louder.
Dan slips his tongue into Eddie’s mouth, and just as they begin to kiss Anne moves on Dan’s lap.
Dan groans into Eddie’s mouth, his teeth scraping Eddie’s lips and stoking the fire building inside him. In return Eddie’s hand moves down Anne’s body toward her clit. Venom is already there, he recognizes the soft feeling of blackness.
“God,” Anne moans, moving the small amount she can with her leverage. Eddie’s hand is covered with Venom and pulled to the most sensitive part between Anne’s legs. “Please, please,” she says.
Dan pulls away from his mouth to get a breath. “Anne’s turn, don’t you think?”
Eddie matches the other man’s wicked grin, and without discussion they both turn to start peppering Anne’s face with kisses.
The angle is easiest for Eddie, so he dips his tongue into her mouth on her next gasp. Dan starts down her throat, sucking and nibbling at the skin. She’s moving more steadily on Dan now, aided by Venom’s strength. Eddie continues to rub over her clit with the soft texture of Venom.
She winds up between them. Eddie can feel it through his Other, and he begins to push the sensation between the four of them. Dan and Anne aren’t as practiced with it, but they manage well enough and soon Anne is making little ah, ah, ah sounds. Dan grunts as she tightens up around him, clawing desperately at Dan and Venom to get to her edge.
Eddie gets the bundle of molten pleasure just as she’s making the noises that mean her orgasm is close. He shoves the feelings at her and Dan thrusts up hard. Anne comes apart.
They watch her, rapturous, as she writhes and pulses. Eddie can feel the waves of her orgasm, just as good as the first. He wants the next one to be better.
We can do that. Venom promises, taking Eddie’s black hand away from Anne as she settles back down.
“That was so,” Anne collapses into Dan, her eyes shut and a blissful smile on her lips. His hands move off her breasts to hold her securely around the middle.
“Enjoy yourself honey?” Dan mumbles into her hair, kissing her ear.
“Uh huh. Just give me a second to rally.”
“Take your time,” Eddie says, leaning back in to steal a kiss off Dan. Anne’s clit is too sensitive to be touched, so he reaches down instead to where they’re joined. Dan’s still hard inside her and Eddie traces the seam.
Dan kisses him hard and then, “Why is that so hot?”
Eddie presses in just slightly, fitting the tip of his finger in Anne and making the rim tighter around Dan. “I don’t know,” Eddie says as an idea comes to him.
In his head Venom sends him another idea.
“Both?” Eddie asks.
Both.
Before Dan can ask, Eddie pushes back on Anne’s sternum, forcing them both gently back on the bed. Anne’s still completely relaxed, but her eyes flutter open at the change of position.
“Just like that,” Eddie says, shuffling down on the bed to get in between their legs. Venom is still attached to Dan, now his ankle, so when Dan swears Eddie knows he’s been clued in.
Anne’s always been quick, her legs spread to the outside of Dans, and Eddie settles down in a parallel to Dan’s position from earlier. This time though he’s the one in power, and it’s a heady, sizzling thought.
The position has pulled Dan’s cock a little out of Anne, and there’s come dripping down between them. They sight is so obscene that Eddie’s cock throbs against the sheets.
“Are you—?” Anne doesn’t get the words in, because Eddie leans forward and puts his mouth on where they’re joined.
The two of them make complimentary noises as Eddie starts licking up the mess. It’s salty, earthy, and only a little strange to be getting such a combination of flavors. He grinds his cock down to try and get some relief, but it’s near impossible.
When the come has been taken care of, Eddie moves down to Dan’s balls, lathing one then the other with his tongue. Dan keens, thrusting into Anne like he can’t help himself, his legs shifting on the bed without good leverage.
Eddie sucks one of his balls into his mouth and Dan squirms.
“What are you doing? V?” Eddie’s eyes flick up at Anne’s question to see Venom reach out and wrap a strand of black around one of her legs.
Anne wants the visual, so Eddie consents as Venom is getting ready to ask him.
“Eddie!” Anne says a second later. She sounds scandalized and impressed.
Eddie moves back to where they’re joined, licking at Anne’s pussy stretched around Dan’s cock.
“I’m going to die, I’m really going to die,” Dan gasps.
Now Eddie?
Eddie sends Venom his agreement and feels the symbiote spread out against his back, dripping down to between his own thighs.
It’s a little more difficult after that to coordinate his mouth while Venom starts to prep him. Still, he knows this is where Anne’s plans lead, and it will be a nice surprise to be a step ahead for her.
Not to mention this fun twist of his own that he can do at the same time.
Dan begins to fuck in and out of Anne. He’s not going fast, not with the intent to come, but rather to let Eddie get his mouth on his cock before it slides back into Anne. A time or two Eddie manages to catch his cockhead with his tongue before it plunges back into Anne’s pussy.
It’s filthy, cum and Anne’s wetness smears all over Eddie’s mouth as he licks at them, but by the noises the two are making, it’s a successful idea. He keeps at it.
When Venom begins to widen the tentacle in his ass, Eddie tries to wiggle his tongue into Anne like his finger had been before. It’s tight, a little tricky, but worth it.
One of Dan’s hands graze Eddie’s hair before returning to Anne’s hips to hold her steady as he fucks in and out. As Eddie licks at their juices.
Almost ready. Venom says, keeping away from his prostate as they thrust in and out. It’s a small mercy because Eddie’s cock is so hard it could pound nails. He doesn’t need more stimulation if he’s going to last.
“Don’t, don’t come yet,” Anne breathes.
“I— yeah— Eddie—” Dan’s rhythm falters, slows, but Eddie can still feel the tension.
He pulls his mouth back and then places a hand on one of Dan’s thighs to stop his movement. Dan complies with a mournful whine.
“Oh!” Anne says, and then is gingerly moving herself up off of Dan. Venom has told her what’s up.
Dan still makes a pitiful noise, his cock coming free, red and wet.
Eddie licks his lips at the sight, but before he can do anything Venom is removing their tentacle and slithering back up his body.
“You two have been sneaky. Clever.” Anne’s sitting up beside Dan, looking flushed. Her perfect hair is a tousle and there are hickies down one side of her neck. She looks just as delicious as Dan, who’s still lying on his back breathing heavy, cock jutting up at the ready.
“Venom filled me in,” Eddie says.
Anne leans forward, swiping one finger against the edge of Eddie’s lips. There’s a wetness on it that she pops in her mouth. “Good,” she says when she pulls the digit free. “Now come fuck me.”
Eddie sincerely hopes he’s not in his bedroom having one of the best wet dreams ever.
Anne lies back on the bed, spreading her legs for him. Eddie casts a look at Dan who seems to be coming to. “You’re fucking me, if that’s okay?”
Dan has an audible swallow and then just nods, shuffling up quickly.
“V has already prepped me.”
“Lube?” Dan manages to ask Eddie.
“I got it,” Anne stretches up above her head to grab a bottle out of the bedside table drawer. When she drops it into Dan’s palm, Eddie grabs one of the pillows and lifts her hips. In position, Eddie finds it easy to push forward and slide right in.
His forehead drops down on her shoulder at the wet heat that surrounds his cock. Anne makes a soft sound of contentment, her walls squeezing down on him. There’s something about knowing that some of that wetness is Dan’s spill that revs it up for Eddie.
Behind Eddie the cap of the lube clicks, followed by the wet noise of Dan stroking himself.
“V?”
His darling pours out of his chest, a head shaping to lie on the pillow beside Anne.
“I just want to see you,” Eddie says, shifting over to kiss them.
Getting soft Eddie.
Eddie runs his fingers through the blackness that is spilling across Anne’s chest. “Only for you.”
When he looks at Anne, her eyes are wet, her smile devastatingly soft.
And then Dan is lined up behind him, those strong hands gripping at Eddie’s hips.
He mouths, you okay? at Anne, even though through their connection he knows she’s not in distress.
“Yeah, it’s just a lot of emotions. A lot of good ones.” She reaches up to flick off her own tears before winding her fingers into Venom.
Eddie. Venom says in his head, full of emotion and question.
It’s not the time for a heart to heart. They can’t discuss the very real possibility that they’re falling love with Dan and Anne right now, because then they’ll just collapse into soft weepy pile and no fucking will get done. And Eddie really wants the fucking. There will be time later for soft kisses, for cuddling and talking it through.
Later, love.
“Ready?” Dan says, his voice hoarse.
“Please,” Anne says.
“Yes,” Eddie adds.
Venom spreads their length down to have contact with all three of them, radiating affection and heat.
Then Dan begins to press in.
This part is not at all unusual for Eddie now that he’s with Venom. It’s a stretch, a slight burn, but his brain knows it’s quickly followed with blistering pleasure, so his body automatically leans into it.
“Tight,” Dan grunts, his hands squeezing Eddie’s hips.
Eddie breathes ragged against Anne’s cheek. Venom pets his hair softly.
When Dan finally bottoms out, it pushes Eddie deeper into Anne, and they all groan.
Good, Venom croons.
“Yeah.” Dan breathes and then pulls back, tugging at Eddie’s hips to move him as well.
The rhythm that follows starts slow and is smoothed by the connection to Venom. Eddie doesn’t think about it, can’t think that quickly, but his body moves in tandem in a way that feels similar to when Venom is piloting.
And Eddie has no complaints because it’s amazing.
Dan fucks him into Anne, who cries out and squeezes his cock, pulls at his hair, scores her nails into every bit of his sensitive skin. Dan pulls him out with hard hands that are surely leaving bruises, and Eddie couldn’t be happier.
That is, until Venom appears in front of him again, that tongue slipping into his mouth. It’s everything he needs. Absolute perfection.
Eddie, Eddie, Eddie. They chant through the kiss. It’s drowning, intoxicating, he can’t get enough. His love for his Other is so immense.
Dan begins to hit his prostate with perfect aim, and it’s only the tentacle that tightens around the base of his cock that stops Eddie from immediately coming. Not yet.
It’s not new, Venom holding off his orgasm, but it spins him higher, makes him noisy and desperate. His mind begins to slip away from him, and all he can think about is how much he wants to come.
And then Venom begins to push the molten sensations between them. It’s catastrophically unfair how the tentacle tightens around him, preventing the edge that is so, so close.
Anne’s moans get louder, her body beneath him gets wilder, tighter. It’s hard to focus with the way the pleasure is blasting through them.
“I’m gonna—” Dan says, dragging Eddie back onto his cock in a punishing pace. This is followed by another sound that Eddie can’t pin down. He doesn’t have space to consider if Venom’s done the same thing to him.
Because the bundle just keeps battering his brain. It’s a wonder they’re even still moving. It has to be Venom, Eddie can’t even think. All he can do is feel, ache, and whine. Grab at Anne, at the gorgeous blackness of his Other.
Eddie, we— Eddie— love.
Eddie should be begging, should be pleading, but language is so far from him. Dan is thick and heavy in him, brutalizing him in just the way he needs it. There’s teeth on his shoulder, Dan’s weight pressing him down and into Anne.
Then Venom is kissing him, that soft and tender way, curling delicately around Eddie’s head.
He never stood a goddamn chance.
Eddie kisses back with every ounce of love in him, panting and desperate.
And then it’s like everything between them unlocks all at once.
Eddie comes, or maybe it’s Dan. Anne. Impossible to know. It’s white and spangled, crushing him beneath the absolute bliss of it. Eddie grabs at someone, groans so deep his throat aches as his cock pulses over and over again. It goes on and on in waves, like the ones with Venom always do but it’s more, there’s more of it with four people.
He chokes for air, his body still moving without thought, riding the pleasure down. It’s sweet and plush, emptying him out and refilling him anew.
When he collapses, sweaty and spent on top of Anne, he’s not sure he’ll ever recover.
The other two must feel the same way because they don’t move. Dan is heavy, half collapsed on him. Eddie becomes conscious of Anne beneath them. They’re too heavy.
Got her. Venom says, meaning that they’re holding Eddie and Dan up to not crush her.
“’anks,” Eddie slurs.
Venom then goes about moving Dan off him, turning him carefully onto the bed with enough space to then move Eddie and lie him down in the middle.
They’re silent for a long time, breathing heavy, sweat growing cold.
“Uh,” Anne finally says.
Eddie snorts a laugh that quickly turns into a cough.
“I’ll say,” Dan adds.
They lie there for a while longer and then Dan, valiant and wonderful Dan, gets up to get them water.
Eddie and Anne help each other to sit up against the bed’s headboard. They’re covered in sticky fluids, bruised and mussed everywhere, but when they catch each other’s eyes they break out into giggles.
“Wha’s so funny?” Dan says, coming back into the room with drinks. They both scoot apart to make room for him in the middle.
“Don’t know,” Anne says.
Dan grins. “Ah,” like that explains everything.
Venom spools out into Eddie’s lap for some scratches. Both Dan and Anne reach over to give them attention as well.
“That was something.” Anne finishes her water and drops the cup on the bedside table. She leans her head onto Dan’s shoulder.
Venom curls between Eddie’s fingers, soft and sweet. “Everything you wanted?”
“Plus some,” Anne says.
“Plus some,” Dan grins.
Now Eddie? Venom asks just to him, manifesting a small head up from the puddle.
Eddie smiles, pulling his darling up for a kiss. “A little eager, are we?”
“If V just asked for another round, I will regrettably have to tap out,” Dan says, head tilted back against the headboard with eyes closed.
Eddie laughs. “No. But maybe after a nap babe?”
“Mmm, nap sounds so good. Cuddle pile?” Anne is already scooting down, pushing at the comforter so she can slide under it.
Dan and Eddie follow suit.
Nap first.
Anne curls over Dan’s back as Dan pulls Eddie into his chest. It’s hot and they’re all still a mess, but it’s nice to feel Dan’s strong arms around him. Venom sinks back into a puddle of goo against Eddie’s heart.
His body doesn’t need much time then, cocooned in warmth and love, to slip right into sleep.