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A bored Vemon tries out ways to wake Eddie up. Eventually, they find a way that works for both of them.
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It started with simply yelling at him. It was jarring and annoying, but after a few fights, Venom got more creative. He'd poke at his cheek with a formless appendage until he opened one eye, then he would yell at him to wake up. Usually demanding food.
A few more fights later, his methods changed again. In what Eddie assumed was an attempt to respect his need for sleep, Venom tried to entertain himself. That typically involved weird sounds right by his ear as he shapeshifted on the pillow beside him, or the strange, indescribable sensation of a symbiote unfusing and fusing with his body. While still annoying, Eddie could bring himself to ignore those, for the most part.
It was the times that Venom's boredom led him to explore his body that brought on a new approach to waking him up. What started with his body simply reacting on its own in his sleep to Venom's tongue sliding over his neck, or a thin tendril squirming around the nub of his nipple, had evolved into what Eddie was faced with now.
A thin tendril slipping itself between his ass cheeks.