Eddie Brock and Demon Venom: MINE

Chapter Eighteen

Eddie sat at in his office a few days later, working on some papers. He knew the demon was here somewhere, but as the time went on, Eddie couldn't feel the warm heat spreading around him.

Lifting his head, he tried to figure out where the demon had gone before getting up and actually walking out of his office and into the large auditorium.

"Venom?" he asked. He knew Venom wouldn't have actually left him, it was just weird having the demon so far away from him.

He heard a soft noise near to the alter and decided to check it out.

"Hey, uh, I don't think you should be near that," he warned to the demon if it was the demon.

A low, dark chuckle echoed softly through the room.

"I don't think you should be, either, little morsel," the demon replied.

"What?" Eddie was confused.

"I mean, look at yourself," the demon growled as he slowly circled the man. Eddie could feel that the heat from the demon was hotter and more aggressive than before and that made him think.

"You....a man of God....allowing a demon into your life without any trouble. You even allowed this demon to rail you hard in this God's face, didn't you? You didn't care anymore. So I ask you, Eddie, what happened? What happened to this great man of god, hmm? What happened to his sweet, innocent, little mind? Or was he already defiled before?"

"Venom...." Eddie warned, a little scared as he was in a church with two unseen entities. He didn't know how either would react. Or did God just not care anymore? Was he actually that defied?

"You need to find yourself," the demon whispered into his ear. "You're lost, Eddie. Torn between religion and me. You can't have both. You have to surrender to one."

"What, are you saying give up my job?" Eddie said shakily as he felt the demon crowd him up against the alter.

"I've seen your struggles, my little deviant," the demon purred. "You fantasize scenes of us together, don't you? You try to hide them from me, but guess what, I can still see them. Try as hard as you can, but you won't be able to disguise them. I can see right through you."

Eddie bit his lower lip and flushed as the demon's claws whispered against his pants, trailing across his small but rapidly growing tent.

"B-but—"

"Oh, don't try to hide it, love," Venom said sweetly. "I know you want this. Just say the word and we'll begin our little game."

"Uh....what game?"

Eddie gasped when a large hand pressed into his chest, gently pushing him back against the alter. He scrabbled for a hold, both hands clasping the sacred object to hold himself steady and he could feel the demon bending over him, greedily eyeing him with those large, white eyes.

"Simple," the demon hissed. "I am the demon while you, my little boy, play the part of the pastor. It's not that difficult, is it?"

"Uh," Eddie laughed a little. "We're sort of already in those roles, right? I mean—" He was stopped when Venom pressed a thumb against his lips, silencing him. He blushed fiercely when he felt that hand cup his jaw.

"We start now," Venom murmured. Then, with a wicked grin that Eddie couldn't see, the demon allowed his tongue to swipe up against Eddie's neck. Surprised, Eddie gasped and blushed harder.

The demon chuckled.

"So eager and it hasn't even been a full minute of our game," he teased, letting go of Eddie and turning to the wide door that led to the outside. "Play nice, Eddie, and I'll even let you cum. How does that sound?"