Health class project

Chapter 6

 Hey, it's been a while, sorry. I can't say anything besides i'm sorry. But I hope you enjoy this chapter everyone. Or don't the more hate the more I laugh!

 Zim stared at the barely clad body before him, who wore only a pair of blue boxers with a commercial alien on the front. The alien of which, made Zim wish he was that alien, stretched out in an almost amusing way over the boy's length. But thinking that he hadn't heard him he repeated his question.

 "How in damned hell- Did you escape the room you were in?!" It was at Dib's giggle that made him realize how sparsely he was clothed as well, and pulled a washcloth off a molded shelf in the wall to cover him. Which caused Dib to laugh harder.

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 That cloth, in no means, covered up everything Zim had to offer. It was funny to watch him try, although he enjoyed it a hell of a lot more with nothing covering him at all. So Dib moved forward sashaying his hips in a way that made Zim's eyes darken and cloud. In all truthfulness it made him want to jump up and down in glee, knowing he made Zim this way. But he hid it all away and put on a mask of seductiveness. If that's even a word. He thinks it's a word. Anyhow, he soon had Zim against the shower wall and opened up his mouth to answer when he felt the water on his skin. And was completely puzzled.

 "What is this?" Dib rubbed the stuff between his fingers, it felt more, like, slicker than water. Somehow thinner, more, liquidier... that's not a word, but better than water. Zim looked into Dib's eyes. "It's my own version of water that won't burn me, It's even drinkable." Dib was impressed, "It feels weird, good weird." Zim seemed to remember the situation at hand, 

 "I promise that you can have a shower later, but perhaps you could answer my question, and leave?" Dib smirked and pressed a hand to Zim's chest. "I picked the lock," Dib was loving Zim's reactions. So adorable. "And I think i'd rather have that shower now, if you don't mind sharing with me," Dib moved even closer, his hand moving down the wet expanse of green muscles. He good feel the skin tense as his hand neared the wash cloth, and hear the invaders' intake of breath when their bare chests touched.

"In fact I do mind. So if you'll just be leaving now." Zim rushed out in a single breath, Dib tusked him like he was a child, "Sorry, don't think I can do that Zim," the pale arm rushed forward and snatched the cloth from the alien's grip. "You just look too tasty." His pink tongue dated out and licked up the side of the emerald neck. He looked up to gaze into the ruby orbs above him, only to see something snap, no doubt the aliens' resolve. And Dib gasped out as the alien suddenly pushed him against the wall, pinning him there by his milky biceps. And crashing their mouths together, the snake-like tongue forcing its way past his lips and literally wrapping around his own. Constricting it like its prey.

 It was stars and galaxies every time Zim pushed their hips together only a very thin piece of fabric restricting them from each other. The human's breath came out in unsteady pants as the razor sharp teeth and segmented tongue traveled down his neck to his shoulder. Leaving red and purple love bites all the way. He shook and groaned, hands clinging to Zim's slick body to try and pull them closer and feel so much more. Zim gripped Dib tightly by his hips, claws just lightly scratching against him, which caused Dib to shiver and wrap his arms around Zim's neck.

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  Zim growled and claimed the pinks lips once again, practically devouring the boy's mouth as his clawed hands started to move. One hand slid down the pale thigh to the crook of his knee and pulled it up to his own hip, leaving the human to raise his other leg and wrap them around the green waist to keep balance. Both hands moved back and gripped the soft yet firm globes, digging his claws in just hard enough to be noticed through the fabric. He pulled back slowly, watching his tongue slip out of the others' mouth by segments.