It's been nine earth years since Zim left to return to Irk after learning the truth about his mission. Dib has been bored out of his mind without the one person who paid attention to him.
Irk, Zim's home planet is now engulfed in turmoil as both of...
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Well, here we are, folks! hahaha... ¯\_( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)_/¯
Judge me all you like, I don't usually write this kinda stuff, I just read and take notes so skip this one if ya want, it won't really affect the story. As such, today will be a double update, so look for that. Enjoy or don't I guess??
Dib gasped and bit his lip, his face heating up as Zim slid a hand down the front of his pants. "Dib, I asked you on that ship to make those noises. but you didn't. So I will follow through with my plan." Dib glanced at him, face red. "W-what plan..?" He asked nervously. Zim leaned in and licked Dib's cheek. "I will get you to make those delightful sounds again. I did my research, you earthlings sure have a plethora of interesting methods." Without giving Dib a chance to speak, Zim forced his tongue in Dib's mouth, coiling it around Dib's and letting it explore the human's mouth and even slither down his throat a bit.
Dib was embarrassed, but he wasn't going to chicken out as he had in the past. Not this time. Dib grabbed hold of Zim's shoulders and walked him back into the wall, where he proceeded to push his tongue into Zim's mouth, quickly reversing the roles. Zim blinked in surprise, but began to purr, closing his eyes and enjoying the moment.
It wasn't long after that that the two were both undressed and heating up the small room. Zim eyed Dib's scrawny body and began to rub his now exposed nipples as he had seen in his 'research'. Dib covered his mouth, And Zim could only smile. "Let me hear it, Dib. Let me hear that voice~." Dib shook his head in embarrassment, so Zim simply stepped up his game.
He leaned down and began to lick and softly bite Dib's left nipple, while continuing to rub and pinch the other one, switching back and forth occasionally. Dib moaned into his hands, and Zim smiled, glancing at him. "I told you to just let it happen, Dib," Zim said in a lustful tine, slowly inching his way down Dib's chest, continuing to lick, suck, and nibble.
"But... It's just so embarrassing..." Dib whimpered, becoming more nervous the lower Zim went. He could only guess what the Irken's next target was. Zim soon reached Dib's length and stroked it with his tongue, listening as Dib let out a small out-of-character squeak and shuddered. Zim looked at him before going down on him. Dib gasped and finally started letting his voice out, just as Zim had wanted. As a reward, the Irken began to move faster, his tongue wrapping around the length as well before slithering up to the tip. "Zim..." Dib called out shakily. Zim glanced up when something filled his mouth. Dib had gone completely red in the face, his body twitching a bit. "S-sorry..!" He whimpered, covering his face.
Zim lifted his head, and let the white liquid fall from his mouth to his hand. He lifted Dib's legs and prodded at his entrance. "Zim! Don't do what I know you're doing!" Dib yelped. "Relax, it will be fine," Zim reassured as he slowly began to insert a finger. Dib shuddered at the feeling. "look at that! You're really sucking my finger in, Dib!" Zim said in joyous surprise. "Zim, for the love of everything please shut up!" he whined.
Zim stopped and pulled his finger out quickly, listening to Dib whimper as he did so. Truly music to him. Zim stood up, face hardened into an unreadable expression. "I guess that will be all for now," he said out of the blue, grabbing up his clothing. Dib blinked and sat up in surprise. "Wait, what do you mean? What's wrong??"
Zim scratched at the back of his head. "You finished did you not? Are we not done here?" Zim said coldly. "But what about you?" Dib asked, standing up. Zim was already dressed and heading for the door when Dib caught his arm. "Hey! Let me help you out, Zim," he said softly, seeming worried. Zim just shrugged him off. "Goodbye, Dib." the Irken said stoically before walking out, the door opening up on its' own and then slamming back down before Dib could follow.
If you made it through this, then sorry- or thanks! I always aim to improve, so any feedback would be greatly appreciated as I don't think this type of writing is my forte.
