"I never wanted this...." Peter said, guilt running through his body like a poison
"I know Tiger." Mary Jane told him, embracing her husband in her arms.
"I think I'm going to be sick." Peter said, reluctantly breaking their embrace and running for the bathroom. She followed him in to get the first aid kit for his still bleeding cuts and bruises, entering just in time to see him draped over the toilet. Peter had been through some rough patches in his life, but his final bout with Eddy had taken its toll on him. In spite of their ongoing, and mostly one sided hatred between one another Peter had always hoped to make some sort of lasting peace between them. He always tried to take a non-lethal approach to every fight. being forced to kill has a trial on him mind and soul.
MJ picked up the first aid kid and a clean wash cloth and began to clean the cuts and bruises on his face. She wiped the dirt, grime and blood away, leaving the area clean to apply antibiotics and bandages. Peter thankfully was a fast healer, even if he wasn't on the same level as the likes of Wolverine or Deadpool. After finishing his face she tugged off the form fitting shirt, revealing his well toned, and athletic body. Although the cuts had already started to scab she did her best to clean the deep claw marks on his chest and back before wrapping gauze bandages.
She felt her stomach turn a bit as she felt a twinge of guilt from the symbiote. It had done this to Peter, it in it's crazed anger, sorrow and jealousy had allowed itself to be consumed by Brock's hate. Instead of helping Brock get over his anger and hate, it encouraged it grow with it's own, feeding off Brock's anger and aggression and in turn feeding his with it's own. Brock's hate made it stronger, and it loved Brock for his hate. They perpetuated their hatred of Spider-man, of Peter Parker through one another. The symbiote came to it's grim realization.
"We caused Brock's death...." It's voice echoed through Mary Jane's mind "We fed off each other's hate and anger, reinforced it and it drove him to destroy himself for our revenge." MJ knew be 'we' it meant itself and Brock and not her, but still it caused her to cry as well. She hugged Peter, far harder than she meant to. Causing him to groan and wince in pain.
"Are you okay MJ?" Peter asked, wincing"I-I think so." she replied, trying to cover up own emotions "How about you Tiger?" She asked
"I will be, eventually....I hope." He told her. After being patched up, Peter lied down on their bed, passing out from physical and emotional exhaustion before his head hit the pillow. "I owe so much to the both of you." The symbiote said to Mary Jane in her mind "We caused you and the one I considered my first love so much pain."
"You can still try to make things right." MJ replied, "Bond with me, make it a bond of passion, lust, and love." She told it. The Symbiote didn't need to be told twice as the clothes it formed on her reshapened into the black Venom suit on her from the neck down, filling her body with immense pleasure. Quickly to crept up her neck, covering her face, in the latex like second skin of the symbiote, matching the shape and contours of her face perfectly as large, white lenses like those on Peter's mask covered her eyes. The Symbiote allowed Mary Jane's beautiful red hair to come from the top of the mask as the suit's mouth formed a pair of lovely, feminine red lips. They let out an orgasmic moan as their minds melded as fully together as he Symbiote had done with Brock.
"Mmmmmmmm Yeeeeeeess!" They moaned together "Mary Jane and the Symbiote are one, we are Venom!"