Cure Us.

Part One

Insatiable yearning.
Evil thoughts with a undertone of unruly behavior to follow.

Eddie had thought of himself as many things. Simple, charismatic and passionate about his work. After the incident...He was different. He consistently felt this darker half that now inhabited his body. Heard it speak.

He wasn't scared of it or himself. They actually got along fairly well all things considered.

He wanted to learn more about the symbiote. The strength it lended him and the senses enhancement made him feel like his life prior to this had just been too dull.

In his discovery of this symbiotic being within him had only made it stronger. With that strength, the reporter found himself not in control of all his movements at all times. This being would take over, leaving him to just watch as he saw fit. Did as it pleased. Did what it did best in Eddie's opinion. Kept them alive, did all the hard work between the two of them.

Like all infectious things, the alien organism had decided it wanted a partner.  Something to eventually reproduce with. He enjoyed his host's body very much, but could also feel how lonely he was. Anne was suitable for them...
A 'safe' option but not an option that Venom found interesting or thrilling. He wanted something that could keep his interest and care for his dear host.

Venom had dived into Eddie's memories, learning as much as possible about human sexuality and reproductivity.

His host liked a woman in charge. He could get along with that. Anne seemed all talk but too submissive sexually for his host. But again she was an easy option because of the time they had before Venom.

Eddie was fairly docile before they had merged he noticed. Pessimistic at times but over all, a lot more lax.

With this new found edge in his host perhaps he could find them a more suitable mate.

In that, Eddie found himself unable to make eye contact with anyone without already feeling dirty by Venom's comments.
His other had tortured his body, played with his amygdala and left him writhing with lust in some instances.

The reporter had masterbated...well, more than usual.

Everyone who passed by was sized up by Venom in the back of Eddie's head. His internal commentary was hard to tune out as he walked faster and faster to get home that night.

"You have to stop." Eddie yell whispered.

"I feel what you do, Eddie. You're lonely and pitiful. You need a mate." Venom was never one for sparing feelings even with how dependent he was on his human.

It was torturous. This being had made him tent his own pants with sexy memories and forcing his focus at beautiful woman as they passed by them. Making sure to mention their curvy hips or perfect ass. Something Eddie also loved in women.

Venom had taken to all but scolded him for not fucking someone already at the very least.

"Alright, I'll find someone tonight. What are you, fourteen?" Eddy spoke lowly as he walked down the streets of San Francisco. The sexual frustration was taking a toll on him.

"If you don't, I will find her and do it myself." The acidic voice rasped loudly in his head.

A cold shiver ran down his spine at the thought.
The thought of completely dominating another.
He let out a grunt.
"Fuck."
He looked around and found a bar.
Maybe someone worth his time would be there.
He hoped to god there was.

His partner had pulled them away from multiple women he deemed 'too stupid' or 'too much of a push over.'

His symbiote was really asking for a lot.
"Are you going to let us get laid tonight?" Eddie mumbled as he got closer to the entrance.
"If someone worthy of us arrives."

Night clubs are an easy spot, right? Intoxicated people looking for company. Super easy.
Eddy felt incarcerated in his own body right now even though he had full control. That could switch any moment.

His senses in the night club were almost over stimulated. Not enough to hurt Venom but enough to make a small headache on Eddie's forehead.
But he got the smallest hint of something delicious.

"Her." The gravelly voice rang inside of his head as his head moved without his command.