symbiosis
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It was sad that he was sitting at home masturbating instead of trying to find a club or cruise for a hookup or successfully manage to ever actually get his ass to the Folsom Street Fair. Eddie pulled up the video he had been watching—some twink wrapped up in a latex sleepsack, struggling and moaning as his partner off screen messed with the vibrators in his ass and nestled under his balls. Eddie gripped his cock again, watching the boy shake, and imagined being wrapped up like that; held together so tight; unable to move or think or do anything but like there and suffer and he—
This what you like, Eddie?
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kinktober fill oh godSeries
- Part 8 of kinktober 2018 (the kinkening)
- Part 1 of symbiosis
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“Sorry, darling, I was stupid.” He put his thumb back in his mouth, the burn easing—no doubt with Venom’s help—but it felt helpful to suck on it all the same. He didn’t want to analyze that further; it was a stupid notion and he hated feeling stupid.
Venom’s laughter was like static electricity fizzling across his chest. You can’t help that.
It was a joke, it was clearly a joke, but that didn’t stop the the breath from whooshing out of Eddie’s lungs all at once. It hurt, that sort of casual dismissal, but something terrible and primal in him reacted anyway, ass clenching down on nothing and dick twinging.
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kinktober fill for the prompts xenophilia and dumbificationSeries
- Part 4 of kinktober 2021 (something kinky this way comes)
- Part 2 of symbiosis
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"Hey, V," he started, but then the sound faded from his left ear, too, like someone had unplugged his metaphorical headphones from reality. "V," he said again, a little more panicky. It was disconcerting; even with earplugs in, Eddie was used to being able to hear his own voice somewhat, echoing inside his skull, but there was nothing, just a void of absolute silence, like a big black hole.
You could not even begin to conceive of a black hole—let alone what one sounds like—with your puny human brain, Eddie, Venom said, sounding snobby and entirely unconcerned, which meant without a doubt that Venom had something to do with Eddie’s sudden hearing loss. Actually, you can't hear anything, can you, Eddie?
V, Eddie thought somewhat desperately, rather than saying something aloud he couldn't even hear, if you're doing this—
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day 1 of my own personal kinktober in july!Series
- Part 1 of kinktober! in july
- Part 3 of symbiosis
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“Yes. Yes, of course we can. But can we play in like…five minutes? Or, fuck, it doesn’t even have to be five, I just need my coffee first, okay. V?”
Venom was sulking, he could tell, and it didn’t bother to reply. Not sulking, it said, sulkily.
Smiling despite himself, Eddie went to open the milk container and realized his hand was still bound to his chest. “Hey, buddy? Little help?” He tried to tug his hand off of his chest, but it just wouldn’t budge, still wrapped up in strands of Venom like rope. “I can drink my coffee black, but neither of us like it. Do you really want my mouth to taste like black coffee for the next hour?” Venom didn’t reply, and Eddie decided to play his trump card. “I have chocolate syrup.”
What are you talking about, Eddie? We released your hand when you told us to wait. That was its teasing voice. Okay, so Venom wasn't planning to wait at all, then.
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for my kinktober in july challenge!Series
- Part 4 of symbiosis
- Part 13 of kinktober! in july