Pedo or Xeno | By : Andyouthinkimcrazy Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > Slash - Male/Male Views: 7330 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Note: Yay! Chapter twelve! First I'm going to apologize if there are spelling errors... for some reason Open Office is being a bitch and decided to just stop spell checking. It doesn't really matter as I'm not a horrible speller and I'm going to use Firefox's spell check... I just tend to make a few stupid mistakes when I'm more focused on writing than spelling.
Next I will tell you that this chapter... has sexy in a place I never intended to put sexy! Yay for spontaneous sexy! Go Iso! Fuck those boys! I mean... D: I hope they escape!
Finally... you know what's weird? I didn't really intend for this story to be ZaDr... much as I love it I'd decided it wouldn't work for this plot. O.o; But my brain seems to be demanding it... and working out all sorts of ways different ways to make it happen. XD I seriously cannot wait for future chapters thanks to that... and other things~ I so badly want to spill the beans about all sorts of things..! And I want to write the Tallests~ they are so cute even if they are mean to Zim... that's kind of what makes them cute... And now I'm going to stop babbling before I give away important details and blah...
~~~ “You lie.” Zim insisted again after a moment of silence; he sounded worlds away from the confidence-however it might have wavered-he'd expressed just moments ago. Iso definitely noticed this weakness and, with a sly grin, he leaned over the alien's body to smirk a safe distance away from Zim's face. He seemed to forget about Dib as he moved, his hand leaving the kid's chest to trail over Zim's small body. Shivers of disgust jolted all throughout Zim's feet to his lekku causing the trapped extraterrestrial to squirm with displeasure.“You could just cooperate, Zim.” Iso suggested as his fingers moved up the flat chest to cup Zim's thrashing chin. The alien growled and tried to tilt his head as far away as possible, but it was useless with the human's fingers digging into green flesh, “I just might let you go when I'm done.” the pedophile said as he started down into the pupil-less glare.
The invader's response was to growl, pointed teeth revealed to further answer the human's foolish suggestion, “Do you think I'm stupid?” he hissed in addition, his legs thrashing about at the body above him; eventually he landed a hard blow that made the filth-pig flinch. Zim smirked triumphantly, his head tilting up from the human's hand proudly, “You can't trick Zim with your stupid human... tricks!”
Silence followed Zim's victory, save the pained groan Iso let out as he bent over protectively; it took a moment longer, but when Iso recovered he drew his arm back. Zim had no time to react as the fist hit him in the face, “Stupid alien I wasn't tricking you!” Iso hissed out, his truthfulness was debatable, but that was the last thing on anyone's mind as the human maneuvered himself around. After sitting on Zim's legs so he could no longer kick Iso spoke again, “Do you think I like killing my partners?” he asked as he leaned over Zim's face again. The alien turned his head away, but it did little to help him avoid the disgusting human-thing, “They're just never good enough,” he continued, “always crying and begging and fighting and—why can't they just love what their body needs?”
Zim scoffed at him condescendingly as he peered back at the filth-pig with one wide eye, “Primitive Earth-stink,” he insulted, unable to stop feeling superior even trapped like this; the humans were just so pathetic, and this one-with his grabby hands and stinky stink-was even more-so, “Zim would never cooperate with your disgusting mating thing! I don't know about the filthy dirt-children of this planet, but you are the one who is not 'good enough' to be with the Almighty Invader Zim!”
Iso's frown grew deeper and deeper as he listened to Zim's reply; he shook with rage as he waited for the words to cease. When he replied it with was with gritted teeth that caused spit to fly from his mouth and which sizzled Zim's skin, “We'll see about that, you!” He cried unintelligently; the alien's arrogant look was quickly overturned when the human grabbed Zim's uniform and pulled it up. The binding eventually stopped Iso's attempt to undress the alien so he attacked the green chest with large hands and an eager mouth.
In his surprise Zim had dropped the taser giving Dib the opportunity that he had been waiting for; he flew over Zim in a second and grabbed the little black object. He took another second to flip it around before stabbing the other male blindly.
The metal prongs just barely missed stabbing Zim in the face prompting the invader to shout out, “Watch who you're stabbing Dib-beast!” as the boy lashed out again. Unfortunately Dib's miss had given Iso time to react, causing the element of surprise to be null; the alien watched the blur of a struggle: one second they were warring back and forth over the object and the next the taser flew across the room. The weapon flew into the still running shower, exploded with a burst of electricity, and then shorted out.
“Damn it,” Dib cursed as he stared mournfully into the falling water, “I worked really hard on that!”
“Stupid stink-beast!” Zim sneered at up at him, able to still maintain his superior attitude even in a compromised position, “Your pitiful weapons should be resistant to water! Especially on this ball of filthy watery doom!”
The young human frowned back down at his alien nemesis; he hated it when Zim acted like he knew everything. That was the farthest thing from the truth, even if he was right this time, “It's not that easy, you jerk!” he retorted lamely, though anything that might have been more intelligent was cut off by the hands that suddenly jerked him back.
Dib found himself in the lap of the pedophile; his were legs sprawled awkwardly over Zim's chest, but his arms were held firmly at his sides, “That's enough of the lover's quarrel.” Iso proclaimed as he pulled and pushed Dib around; situating the boy so that he could push the hardened bulge-that had been trapped for so long-against Dib's ass repetitively.
“H-Hey!” came the captive's protest as he wiggled and squirmed for escape: movements that only excited Iso further, “Stop it!” Dib's protests were ignored by the other human, but Zim wasn't so lucky; the boy's legs were kicking against the floor as he tried to squirm free, his feet occasionally knocking into the alien's shoulder or nearly pegging him in the face, “Y-You won't get away with thi--!”
Dib was cut off by a sharp yank to his hair; his head was pulled back until he could see the rapist from upside down, “You know, you're right.” Iso said, startling Dib with not only his words but the end of his disturbing movements, “If any of the children I've fucked and released ever told someone and gave a good enough description I could be tossed into prison.”
“Exactly!” Dib exclaimed with relief that maybe, just maybe, he was talking some kind of sense into this freak, “So just let us go and--”
“Normally,” Iso interrupted as if Dib hadn't been saying anything, “the solution would be to simply kill you when I'm finished... but I want to make a deal with you, beef kid.”
“Wh-wha?” Dib stammered unintelligently, thrown off both by the name this guy had given him and the strange proposal. Why would this guy want to make any kind of deal with him when he practically had what he wanted?
Iso didn't let go of Dib's hair and he used it to force Dib to look down at the scowling alien; Zim looked as if he was about to punch Dib in the face, but Iso's next words froze both of them, “Help me fuck him and I'll let you go free. I won't even fuck you afterwards, what do you say?”
“What!?” Zim hissed menacingly as Dib's face grew sickly pale; with his fists still tied together Zim had trouble moving, but he still managed to hammer his fists against Dib's shoulders. He hit the boy a few times before setting Iso as his target, not that he was really able to reach, “Don't you dare listen to this filthy, stinky, disgusting human of filth, Dib! If you do I will grind your brain meats into taco stuff for Gir!”
The color finally returned to Dib's face, though the normal pigment quickly turned to a deep shade of crimson as his mind forcibly supplied images of just what would be expected of him if he did say 'yes'.
Dib cringed when Zim returned to hitting him again, though it was his own thoughts that caused him real distress. The most disturbing thing was that he was actually considering accepting Iso's offer; he had no way to tell if this man would keep his word, but Dib found that his temporary loyalty to Zim was wavering. Saving Zim from this had been his goal when he'd broken into this house, but not at the expense of his own well-being; but that was the catch; if he helped this man he could escape unharmed physically, but he'd be taking another step closer to being as messed up as the pedophile who'd captured them.
“No deal, you creep!”
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