The Story of Dib and Zim | By : moonlitwaters Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > Slash - Male/Male Views: 3877 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The fight had been a long and hard one, ultimately ending up in an abandoned warehouse. Really, Zim thought, it was amazing how many of their fights ended up in warehouses. The damn things were just so convenient.
Ever since they'd first met, there had been a crack in their arch-enemy arrangement. Rarely did they get through a single fight without lowering their defenses for a moment and just chatting. So it didn't surprise Zim when Dib called a time-out.
While they both tried to catch their breath, Dib asked, "How did you manage to fit so many cyborg kittens into such a small space?"
"I got one of them new generation Super-Shovers. They're top of the line"
"That was an awesome idea. My fear of kittens that will last until the day I die."
"You're afraid of kittens?"
"I am now."
Zim giggled, and then there was a pleasant moment of silence.
"So what next?" Dib asked.
"Eh?"
"I mean, if your invasion is successful, which, incidentally, it will not be.."
"Feh."
"But if it was going to be successful, what next? I mean, do you become ruler? Are we colonized? What?"
"I don't know. I've never really thought about it. Lowly soldiers like myself are not meant to make such decisions. That's for my benevolent dictators to decide."
Dib sat in silence, stunned to hear Zim refer to himself as lowly. “As long as we're sharing," he said, I should let you know that I never really intended to dissect you."
"Eh?"
"Yeah. A live specimen is more valuable than a dead one. I was just trying to scare you when I said that." He gave Zim a sadistic little smile. "Did it work?"
Zim closed his eyes and thrust his chin up proudly. "Of course not."
He opened his eyes when he felt Dib's shadow fall across him. He began to feel nervous, though why he couldn't have said. It wasn't that he was afraid of Dib attacking him. There was just... something about Dib's closeness that agitated him. He shifted his sitting position, feeling suddenly uncomfortable.
Dib continued, "Maybe all these years I've been setting my standards too high. Maybe I won't get the chance to research you. Maybe I don't really care anymore. Maybe if I can't have your body for science, then I want it for myself."
At first Zim didn't understand what he was talking about. But then as Dib snaked an arm about Zim's shoulders, drawing them chest to chest, it became instantly clear. In shock, he drew his arms up against his own chest, his eye opening wide. And it was not Dib's touch that frightened him, but his own instant, pleasurable response. He tried to make himself very small in Dib's arms, as if he could somehow hide himself.
"Dib! Wait! This is madness!"
"Yes, it is. I don't care. I want it." Dib drew them even closer, pressing the entire length of his body against Zim's, brushing their noses together. Zim gripped his hands around the lapels of Dib's coat, trying to regain some self-control, but he made no move to push Dib away.
An all out battle was raging inside Zim. On the one hand, every touch of Dib's body was sending waves of pleasure to his brain, making it boil with lust. On the other, years of service to the empire were screaming out against this betrayal. Right now Zim had no idea which side was going to win.
Dib bent his head and kissed Zim. His lips were warm and soft. Zim let out a little whimper that sounded almost like despair, beads of sweat beginning to form on his face. He broke away and tried to bury his face in Dib's chest, pulling up the lapels of the coat to hide himself. "I can't," he said. "I can't. I can't. This is madness." Dib sighed and ran his hand down Zim's spine, causing waves of warmth that made their their way all the way down to the tips of Zim's toes.
Zim shivered. He knew he had to escape. The longer he stayed here in Dib's arms, the harder it would become to resist. The honor of the empire would be ruined. His beautiful, mighty empire which has raised him by robot, trained him into obedience, and then abandoned him on this tiny planet. He made a fumbling move to back away, but found instead that his legs were wrapping themselves of their own accord around Dib's, curling up and locking there. Dib let out a low moan, and the sound nearly drove Zim insane.
"Geez, Zim," Dib whispered, "Are you trying to tell me you want me or not?"
"I will not give in to temptation, Dib-monster. I will resist you."
"I don't think I could get away if I tried." Dib made a few weak, unsuccessful attempts to try to free his own legs. The movement made a delicious friction against Zim's crotch. He would have fallen if Dib hadn't held him up. Zim lifted his head and looked into Dib's eyes, and what he saw there made his breath hang still in his throat. Not only did those eyes contain predatory hunger, but also a profound tenderness the likes of which Zim had never seen. Never in his life had anybody ever looked at him like that. It made him feel a strange kind of ache, a longing he did not understand.
Dib bent down to kiss him once again. This time, Zim opened his lips and closed his eyes. The empire was forsaken.
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