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Someone For Me (The Epic of Dib Prequel)	By : Fuzzbeast Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > Slash - Male/Male Views: 1716 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim or the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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- 1-Someone For Me (The Epic of Dib Prequel)
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Author Note: This takes place before the events of "The Epic of Dib" (although it is referenced in that fic) and is basically a small one-shot explaining how Skoodge and Zim's sexual relationship started. Unlike some of my other one-shots, though, even though this is based on that other fic, since it's technically a prequel you don't need to have read "The Epic of Dib" to understand it, but it certainly helps. Warnings for gay sex later (what else do you expect?). This is written from Skoodge's POV. Skoodge is so cute, he doesn't get enough love from fan fic writers. Anyway, enjoy!
"I do not own Invader Zim or the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story."
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I left another day of classes feeling pretty tired. I headed back to my personal quarters to just rest for awhile. I laid down on my bed, letting out a sigh. I had been good all day and did well on our quizzes, but my instructor just ignored me. Well, no matter! I'd try even harder tomorrow to please him! I can do it if I just try...
I could hear the faint sound of moaning and creaking coming from next door. No doubt Tenn was mating with Grapa again. She was so pretty, but she scowled at me whenever I looked at her. I got too close to her once and she even hissed at me. I was far too short and ugly to hope for her affections anyways, but it still hurt my feelings a bit. Even Grapa was rather attractive but once again, he was far too tall for me and definitely out of my league. Just listening to their sounds was making me aroused. I could feel my penis sliding out of my sheath. I reached down my pants to touch it. I hated having to touch myself like this; it just reminded me of how lonely and sad I was. Still, if I didn't get rid of it, the ache would become unbearable. I stroked myself, muffling my own moans. I kept stroking myself, squeezing at the sensitive ridges in the middle. Soon enough, I squeaked out loud as my fluid released.
I sighed. Everyone else in my age range had already mated at least once, but no one wanted me... I guess it's because I'm short and ugly. It seemed that no matter how hard I tried, no one was interested in me. I daren't ask someone else because they would no doubt be offended by such a request from an Irken as short and ugly as I was. In fact, it seemed that no one wanted to even hang around me at all...
Well, that wasn't strictly true. There was one person who seemed to at least tolerate my presence. He even talked to me sometimes! I considered Zim a friend - in fact, my only friend. He was about my same height, but much more attractive than me. I really liked him and I secretly hoped he would be the first one to mate with me, but I was pretty sure that'd never happen. Even he was a bit out of my league. Recently, Zim had taken to inviting me to spar with him after classes. It was good practice and I was grateful to have someone to do that with. However, it had caused me a rather troublesome problem. Zim kept rubbing against me and touching me as we fought, and it always made me so aroused. I kept having to squeeze my muscles tightly to keep my erection contained in my sheath, and it was getting quite difficult, not to mention painful. I didn't want Zim to see it though, just in case he was offended by it. It didn't help that there always seemed to be at least a couple other people there mating all the time. It just reminded me even more of my desire. Still, I enjoyed our time together regardless - at least someone was spending time with me... I kept hoping that one of these days he'd pin me down after a match and mount me. I'd be so good and submissive for him! If only he would be that someone for me...
I just laid there on my bed a bit longer, then I finally got up. Might as well review the class material for tomorrow's class. That'd help me get a jump on it and hopefully impress my instructor! I opened up my console and began reviewing the chapter on Irken Armada ships. Shuvver, Cutter, Spittle Runner... I made sure to soak up the schematics for each before moving on. I heard that creaking sound again coming from Tenn's room. Was she going again? Perhaps with one of her secondary lovers... I sighed. I decided to go to sleep for an hour or so before night classes began. I laid back down on my bed, rolling over and trying to drown out the sounds coming from the room next to mine.
I awoke about an hour later, feeling rather refreshed and ready for night class. I left my room and walked down the hall, spotting Zim about halfway down it. I jogged to catch up to him. I waited quietly for him to address me. "Hey Skoodge," he finally said. "You going to night class?" he asked. "Yes, sir." He smirked. He seemed to enjoy the flattery of me calling him "sir", so I frequently obliged him. "Hey, Skoodge, meet me in the training room after class, I need a sparring partner." "Of course!" I said eagerly. I smiled brightly at him, but he didn't really seem to notice. We continued on to class. After a rather boring slideshow on food production it was finally over.
Zim walked out the door, striding confidently. I jogged after him as fast as my short legs would allow. When we reached the training room, I saw that it was mostly empty. There were really only a couple other people in the expansively large room who were practicing. It seemed we would have plenty of space to ourselves! "Get ready, Skoodge!" Zim yelled. "Huh?" I said as he tackled me. I rolled out from under his grasp. He tried once again to grab me and topple me but I dodged out of the way. He moved fluidly to pursue me. We continued on this way for a good while more. Eventually I could sense that Zim was getting tired. I let him tackle me and pin me down, face-first. I often let him win at the end of our matches. I kept hoping that he would mount me as a victor like so many other sparring partners traditionally did. In fact, I spotted Tenn in the corner; two males seemed to be trying to mount her at the same time. It was quite funny. In the other corner, Red was attempting to mount Purple, who was trying to buck him off, shrieking about how he hadn't lost the match yet. That was rather shameful, especially since they were already official partners - if someone was mounting me I'd be more than happy to oblige.
I snapped out of my thoughts as I felt Zim rock against my backside, dry humping me. My heart skipped a beat. Was he initiating? I laid as prone and submissive as possible to encourage him. "Hey Skoodge, I'm going to mount you now, if you don't mind," he said. I smiled so much I thought my mouth might fall off. "Okay, Zim, I'm submissive for you," I replied. He patted me on the backside. "That's good Skoodge. Hold still for me." I nodded yes. I could see Tenn snickering at me from the other side of the room, but I didn't care if she thought that I was too ugly to be mounted. Zim wanted me, that's all that mattered! I held still like he'd asked. He pulled down my pants and soon I felt him enter me. He was quite well lubricated by his natural fluids, but it was still a bit rough. I held my whimpers back for him. I felt him start to thrust pretty rapidly. It felt rather good and I simply laid there placidly, enjoying the feeling of being wanted. Soon enough I felt his warm fluids fill my passage. I squeaked as he pulled out. It's true I didn't get to cum this time but I was so happy that someone had finally mated with me! Zim's penis slipped back into his sheath and he pulled his pants up. "C'mon Skoodge, I'll let you lie next to me tonight." "Yes, sir!" I said eagerly. I followed him back to his room, and true to his word, he allowed me to lie next to him as we slept.
I awoke a couple hours later, Zim was rocking against my backside again. Did he want to mate with me again? I felt so happy. "Skoodge, are you awake?" "Yes..." I replied. "Let me mount you again." "Yes, sir," I said as I got onto my hands and knees in the standard position. I felt Zim press into me from behind, his penis sliding into my passage. I held perfectly still for him. He began a lazy pace, thrusting in and out. I couldn't help but moan softly. Zim chuckled. "I'm great, aren't I?" "Yes, sir, you're amazing. Thank you so much for choosing me. I'm very honored." This praise seemed to please Zim because he reached around and actually stroked my penis. I moaned even louder, rocking my hips into his hand. He quickened his pace and it all felt so wonderful. I felt the pressure build until I tensed, releasing my fluid. Zim continued to thrust harder and harder, eventually screeching loudly as he came. I blushed; I hope that didn't wake anyone. Zim pulled out once he was finished. I laid down next to him afterwards and he sweetly wrapped his arms around me. "What does it feel like, being on top?" I asked Zim. "Oh it's nice," he answered. "Why, are you thinking you want to mount me?" "Oh, no," I answered quickly. "I know my place, and my place is under you." That's good Skoodge," he said as he idly stroked my antenna as a reward for my good answer. I relaxed into the pleasurable sensation. He continued on for a minute or two longer, until he glanced up at the clock. "C'mon Skoodge, we need to get to the next set of classes," he said as he got up. I nodded and followed him out.
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Zim continued to mount me at odd intervals over the next several months. I was beginning to consider him my partner even though he never made that official. One day when he told me he was bored and wanted to run away from class to the surface of Irk, I followed him without hesitation. I felt such a strong attachment to him that I was willing to break the rules to follow him. Unfortunately, we were caught and punished. Now we would both have to work at another job for a number of years before we could take our Elite Exams, and later, our Invader Exams, as punishment.
I got my sentence from control brains. I would have to spend 10 years working in the mines! I shuddered at the thought of working in that horrible place... I ran over to Zim's room, banging on the door. What?!" he yelled as he opened the door. I rushed in. "Zim, Zim! What assignment did you get?!" "Huh? Oh, due to my amazing destructive capabilities, I've been assigned to Vort Research Station 9 to work as a military scientist." He seemed quite proud, but I felt as though someone had punched me in the gut. Zim and I wouldn't be together anymore... I could feel tears pricking at my eyes. Zim was looking at me, a bit baffled. "What's wrong with you, Skoodge?" "I'm a bit sad, because I'm going to miss you..." That was an understatement. He patted me on the back. "Oh, well, I understand. Anyone would miss me. Try not to let it get you down though; that's just life, you know!" I nodded, trying desperately to hold back my tears. I wouldn't cry in front of Zim. "Well, I hope you do well in your assignment. Good luck, Zim!" I said, as cheerfully as I could manage. Inside I felt like dying. "You too!" he replied. "Well, goodbye then, I'd better be going. I do need to pack..." I said, excusing myself before Zim could see me break down.
I ran out the door and down the hall, my tears flowing freely now. I entered my room and shut the door, sobbing loudly. I had finally found someone for me and now I was going to lose him. It wasn't fair... I cried into my pillow. I didn't care if anyone heard me. Eventually I cried myself to sleep.
I awoke a few hours later, feeling a bit better. My outlook had improved after my resting period. I merely needed to do a good job at my new job and I was sure I'd find someone else for me. Maybe even a taller partner! Or maybe I'd even see Zim again someday after we both became Invaders! Yes, I'd just do the best I could... I packed up my things and prepared for the journey to the mines.
THE END!
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Author Note: A couple things to explain if you haven't read "The Epic of Dib". First off, in my story Irken sleeping patterns are in one or two hour intervals all throughout the day and night, which is why they seem to have constant classes. Also, if it seems like Zim is a bit of an insensitive asshole in this story, that's because he is! I'm sure you all feel terribly for poor Skoodge, but don't worry, he gets a happy ending in "The Epic of Dib" (he comes in around Ch. 7). Zim also learns to be less of an ass, so go read that story to see what happens to Skoodge and Zim!
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