don't make this a living nightmare

As much as Maverick learned about her, Venom had learned and discovered herself in the time they were together. He showed her a brand new side of herself that would have remained buried had he not found her that day. Their first meeting hadn’t made a huge difference, but he stepped into her life, saving it when she had fallen, and gained her trust in the deepest way possible. They had grown together, and filled each other’s cups in a way that would be impossible alone. He completed her, and she completed him. Maverick became part of her foundation, essential to her life in every way.

After so long together he had come to know every inch of her. His touch was soft but calculating as he teased her with his strong paws. Maverick attracted her like none other, however few partners she had. They were physically intimate before she’d known what her heart desired, so she knew him best in this way. Now that they were so intertwined, being vulnerable like this took on a deeper, more profound meaning. "Good, because I can’t hear it enough.” She giggled softly against his muzzle as he shifted to hold her closer. Venom’s body fitted to his form in perfect synchronization, like she belonged here tangled up in him. He purred in response as she egged him on, always a moment from being desperate for his touch. She never felt closer to him than in the highest forms of passion as they shared in heart, soul, and body.

He made her relax as he held her close, his protective arms warding off her fears as he distracted her with carnal pleasures. Even if their efforts were for not, the deeper meaning to their actions intensified every touch and motion. Maverick aligned their hips with a careful shift, pressing himself into her. Every time he’d steal her breath away, and this was no different. He banished all of her fears with waves of delighted pleasure, Venom’s thoughts became consumed totally by Maverick’s love. She gasped softly as her eyes rolled to the back of her head, little heated breaths falling from her lips in time with the rhythm of his body.

White gloved paws grasped at Mav’s shoulders and the name of his neck. Her toes curling into his thick fur as he made her lose all control. He’d long learned by now how to most efficiently bring her to ecstasy. However good he could make her feel, nothing would dispel her fears like finally giving him the family she wanted so badly to do.

"Venom & Maverick"