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All Things	By : skittlesfairy Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > Slash - Male/Male Views: 4006 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-All Things
- 2-Chapter 2
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Author's Note: Uhm, yeah...about that one-shot thing.... *hides* I ied. Here's a second piece since I fe t ike writing some smut with no p ot to ho d me back. More shame ess 777/Zim. Ora , PWP.

Zim pressed back a sigh as he stared b ank y at the hi-skoo c ock. It had been a week since 777 had been freed and Zim had his hands fu trying to keep the Vortian safe from Dib. Whi e 777 was a bri iant scientist he wasn't a fighter and had no training to dea with hosti e a ien ifeforms. He cou d fee Dib's hard gaze piercing the back of his head and pressed down the urge to make a funny face and tease the human. Dib a ready suspected that he was up to something. The be rang and he he d in his wince and bo ted, wanting nothing more than to get back to his base and try to prepare 777 for Earth.
Zim was so absorbed in getting back to his base that he didn't notice Dib trai ing far behind him, waiting for the perfect opportunity to fina y catch the Invader. The Irken bo ted into his home, shutting the door and throwing his disguise aside as he descended into the ower eve s of his base. Dib sta ked a ong, hiding in the shadows and timing everything perfect y. He started his camera si ent y and trai ed after Zim.
Zim scoured his base, scow ing when he cou dn't find what he was ooking for. Where had that stupid Vortian gotten to? He trai ed a ong, antennae perked as he istened carefu y for the arge vibrations that his new house mate made. Not hearing anything he scow ed and moved into his main aboratory, sure that he wou d find the scientist there. When the ex-prisoner wasn't there he et out a grow of frustration.
Dib swa owed s ow y as he inched a ong, making sure that his camera was sti catching everyone of the Invader's movements. When the Irken had paused, antennae in the air the human was sure that he was caught. Zim knew he was there, but instead the Invader had a but stomped off. It seemed ike he was ooking for something that wasn't where it was supposed to be. GIR perhaps? But why wou d the Irken want the defective robot? It never caused anything more than a ot of troub e. Growing ever more curious he sta ked carefu y, finding a good spot on the cei ing as the green one did something with his computer pane s.
Zim grinned when he saw that his friend was heading direct y towards him. This was good, he wou dn't have to search a over for him anymore. Why he hadn't done it in the first p ace escaped him for the moment but there sure y had been a ogica reason. He a ways had a reason for what he did.
777 ooked up, start ed at the appearance of the owner of the base. He hadn't known that the Irken had made it back a ready. He hadn't been expecting his friend to be back for a whi e. Something about 'raining doom upon the fi thy earth-stinks'. Whatever that meant. Oh we . He shot the other a smi e and sauntered over, wanting to ta k about the new design he had been working on. It was a new type of orbiting defense canon that wou d be mounted on a p atform rough y the size of the top house. A you wou d need was six to proper y defend a p anet the size of Earth.
“Were you working on that canon again? I thought I to d you to work on a suitab e disguise! What happens if something goes wrong and one of those idiot dirt-monkeys breaks into the base?” Zim cou dn't he p but rant when he saw the schematics for the orbita defense network. It was a bri iant p an but the Vortian needed to work on something to he p hide his presence. He didn't want to ose the other. He wasn't quite sure of the fee ing, it was somewhat possessive but not comp ete y. He was... worried about his friend being captured.
The Vortian was taken aback as he was ye ed at. That was a itt e unexpected. He b ocked out the sound of the other's rant and gave his sma er companion a once over. Shou der's were tense and every musc e under the uniform ooked tight y strung. Even the other's antennae cou dn't seem to re ax. He moved forward unti they were a most touching and noticed faint y that his friend had stopped speaking.
“You're very tense,” 777 commented ight y as he ight y brushed his hand a ong the other's cheek. The Irken backed away, ooking at him sharp y and he cou dn't he p but chuck e at the ook on the shorter one's face.
Zim scow ed as he fe t his PAK tap against a wa . “Of course I'm tense you foo ! We're on a hosti e p anet and you don't seem to understand that!” Zim drew his head back, trying to avoid the persistent touch. Now what was the crazy convict up to?
777 grinned and pressed Zim fu y against the wa , pinning thin wrists. Dark pink eyes ooked at him curious y, c ear y not understanding what was about to happen. The Vortian s id his hands down Zim's ean form once he was sure that the other wou dn't be going anywhere. He moved s ight y, inching their hips together and nudging a thigh between ean egs. As he did that he et his hands rest brief y on petit hips. He tugged at tight b ack pants, on y moving his own body so that he cou d proper y remove the offending garment.
“What are you doing?” Zim demanded as the Vortian pushed down tight b ack pants. He pushed on the other's shou ders, embarrassed about baring his body. The ex-prisoner moved down as he kne t to fu y remove the materia . 777 ran his hands up strong thighs, pushing up the dark pink uniform. Two s its were made visib e and the Vortian ran his thumb a ong the top one curious y. The other gasped and he grinned, kissing the si ky thigh whi e rubbing the top s it. He wasn't quite sure what he was doing, Vortians were bui t different y. But he c ear y remembered a hard ength from ast time.
“Making you fee good,” 777 rep ied s ow y around the kisses. Zim was fidgeting and he cou d fee the Irken's sharp c aws scratching nervous y at his neck ine. It was a itt e unnerving to have such dangerous tips near his neck but he persisted on, trusting the other not to hurt him. At east, not to bad y.
Zim fa tered as he et out a whispery moan. The kisses had moved inward, trai ing a ong unti they passed over the higher s it and across to the other thigh. He bucked against the other's grip on his hips and bit his ip, ooking away. What was the Vortian doing?
777 trai ed back to the higher s it and kissed direct y atop it. The shaky intake of breath was a he needed to continue. He ran his tongue a ong it, rubbing up and down. Every itt e sound drove him further, kneading his thumbs into de icate seeming hips. He kissed beside it and continued to work his tongue across it. He fe t a rounded tip start to push through the s it and into his ips. He pu ed back as the member revea ed itse f, standing proud.
Zim quivered as p easurab e ting es ran through his veins, every searing ick eaving an imprint in his mind. It wasn't enough though. The fee ing was centred so e y on the burning member. He was greedy, he cou d admit. He wanted those icks, those kisses and touches everywhere. Wanted them a over his now wanting body. He sti didn't understand fu y what the other did to him, what his body wanted but he knew that it fe t amazing.
The scientist never fa tered and eaned back in, icking up and down the sides of the ength. He used his forearm to pin the twisting and bucking hips whi e he used his other hand to stroke the base of the erection. He ran his tongue a ong the tip before sinking as much as he cou d into his mouth. He sucked ight y, using his tongue in combination. The ast itt e bit that he cou dn't fit into his mouth he stroked with his fingers. He bobbed up and then down, suck ing and cur ing his tongue around icking strong y.
“Ah! Wha-ngh!” Zim tried to babb e out something but the words twisted away from him. His body cur ed into that de icious heat and he wanted it to continue but he wanted that warmth to enve op everything. He pu ed on the shou ders, trying to get c oser to that wondrous mouth. Everything was burning, a ight with the toxic touch.
777 hummed happi y at the Invader's oss for words and continued. He pu ed away, b owing ight y across the ength. Shudders ran through the pinned body and he a ternated between icking and b owing gent y across the member. He fisted the hard ength before enve oping it in his mouth once more. He pu ed his hand away from the burning member comp ete y, etting his fingers trai down to the second s it.
He teased the ower s it, rubbing the ong digit a ong with out dipping inside. He cou d fee a wet heat emminating from the s it and pressed his finger in, s ight y surprised when it s id in with ease. As he continued to suck and ick the ength he thrust the finger in as deep y as he cou d. A resounding keen was his reward and he worked the finger in and out, more than a itt e curious as to why there seemed to be a natura ubricant. He wou d definit y need to brush up on Irken bio ogy.
Zim arched back, trying to thrash as the arm pinning him on y tightened. It wasn't enough, it fe t as if it wou d never be enough. Then that finger inside pu ed away and massaged his hip, pressing down in just the right spot to make him moan out something uninte igib e. Tighter the coi inside his be y cur ed tighter, threatening to snap free at any moment.
The Vortian hummed once more, the gent e vibrations working their way through the Invader. 777 pu ed his mouth away and fisted the ength, moving quicker than his mouth cou d. Panting keens and more thrashes on y made him grin and run his tongue across the tip. Sti stroking and fisting the rest of the member he avished the tip, teasing and p aying.
A his years of training cou dn't prepare him for anything that the convict continued to do to him. So wonderfu and sti foreign a he cou d do was trai a ong in the other's wake, earning as he went. He bit his ip, keeping in the scream that wanted to escape as the tip of his erection was fu y exp oited. That tight fee ing inside was reaching its imit and exp oded outward, carrying him with it. He cried out, biting down on his ip hard enough to draw b ood.
777 had to act quick y as Zim came, warm c ear je y s iding down his throat and dribb ing just a itt e out of the corners of his mouth. It wasn't horrib e but it wasn't particu ar y tasty and he icked his ips as he pu ed away, gazing up with a smirk as he saw dazed magenta eyes. With a certain s ink on y a Vortian cou d pu off he dragged himse f up and took the other's ips against his own.
Zim tremb ed against the other, his egs fee ing more je y ike than eg. He kept his hands dug into the scientist's shou ders, bracing as he kissed back . He was a itt e unsure of what he was supposed to do now. Did 777 want him to.... to do that thing? He didn't even know what to ca it but it had been very very good. He cou d fee the strong mauve body press against his and he pu ed hard, wanting their bodies to be together.
A whimper escaped the Invader as he was pressed rough y against the wa . A thigh easi y wormed its way between his egs, spreading them and a owing the Irken to fee a hard ength trapped behind fabric. More than a itt e unsure he hitched his hips up and wormed a hand down between their bodies. A most shy y he groped, running his pa m a ong the ength.
A heady groan was fe t in the kiss and the scientist pu ed away from tender ips. He quirked his neck and eaned back in to assau t the exposed co umn of green f esh. A most harsh bites coup ed with rough sucking was more than enough to i icit wavering moans. 777 cou dn't he p but moan back as he was teased horrendous y through the coarse fabric. He cou d fee every quiver that racked through the other, sending itt e tremb es through his cock.
He bit down and moaned, thrusting up against the hand with a groan. It wasn't enough. Near y grow ing in frustration he pu ed back with a pant and near y ripped his prison uniform off. He cou d see confused magenta ooking at him with s ight worry and not for the first time wished that the Irken had more experience with sex. He reached forward and re ieved the other of his shirt, before p acing a reassuring kiss on mint ips and pressed his body back against the s ight y sma er one's. He moaned ong and oud y as their naked torsos fina y met and his burning member was pressed against wonderfu y soft green skin.
Zim ooked at the other, unsure of what to do. He sti wanted something more but he didn't want to say anything. He wrapped his arms around s im shou ders and pu ed the other in for a searing kiss, pushing away his insecurity and hitching a eg up to cur around the other's powerfu hips. He keened as he fe t that de icious y hard ength drag across his wanting ower s it. His breath caught in his throat as he rea ized what he wanted, what he needed.
He practica y attacked the Vortian's ips, forcing a due of tongues. He mew ed into the kiss as a wandering hand pinched gent y at his antennae. The kiss softened as the hand danced a ong the smooth antennae, making Zim a most me t into the other. He et a whimper escape him as he fe t the other draw away from the sensitive appendages on his head. The hand trai ed down his chest and made itse f home under his thigh, ifting the other eg and comp ete y exposing the ower s it.
777 moaned ow y as the tip of his member dipped in, not going any further. A ready he cou d fee that s ick heat we coming him and it was so hard not to just s am inside. He harnessed ever ounce of his contro and pu ed back and forth, nudging the tip in and out a few times before he cou d take it not onger. He braced one hand against the wa whi e the other hooked itse f a ong s ender hips to he p guide. In one smooth thrust he was fu y embraced.
Zim breathing hitched as he fe t the tip press against his s it. He c ung to the other, mind bracing for the pain. He remembered every detai of the first time. On y the pain never came, 777 pressing inside of him with a smooth stroke. His head fe back against the wa as he moaned, the fee of the other s iding inside was so much better this time. His body craved the hard motions and he bucked against the Vortian, the hot ength shifting p easant y inside of him.
He groaned and wrapped his thin egs around the other's powerfu hips, arching against the wa . His breathing was coming in quick short gasps as that edge came c oser once more. It was sti so foreign to him but he had the after fee ing burned into his nerves. He remembered the near y b inding p easure, wave after wave taking him away from rea ity.
777 thrust harder, bruising a s ender hip with his harsh grip. The ost ook was in the Invader's eyes and that dark b ush that spread across his cheeks made him seem a the more disheve ed. He stopped, pressing in as far as he cou d go, fee ing the other tremb e mighti y at the sudden stop. Zim's breathing rang in his ears and he eaned in, biting the junction of neck and shou der. A throaty moan was his reward and he gave the area a oving ick before pu ing out s ow y. There was a strained whimper and then an a most bruta thrust. He groaned at the tight heat and made sure to wait a second or so after every thrust. This continued, each harsh movement bouncing the Irken farther up and against the wa .
Zim cou dn't find words to describe what he was fee ing as the e usive peak stayed just beyond his grasp once again. “Fa-faster.” His words were breathy and he ost the rest of the sentence, moaning as he jerked his hips forward. He wanted more, needed more to reach that high. Those bruta thrusts were going to drive him insane, but they just weren't enough.
The Vortian icked his ips and sti ed, panting against the s im neck. Faster? The Invader wanted it faster? A cocky grin sett ed on his ips and he gave a ong ick across the co umn before he drew out s ow y once more, the tip a most popping out. Then agonizing y s ow y he s id back in. He did this a few times, his own p easure fina y driving him to isten to the Invader's p ea. S amming his hips forward one ast time he et himse f be ost in the sea of p easure that Zim was giving him.
His shaky moans intertwined with the keening cries of his over, on y heightening his desire and p easure. Every thrust was faster than the ast, spira ing his contro away. ights danced behind his vision and he cou d on y see those dark pink eyes burning into him. He cou d see fire burning and consuming the other and pressed on, biting into his ip to make his own comp etion fa ter.
Zim was panting as he tried to gain some semb ance of rea ity but it was to much. The high that he had sought was consuming him, a strang ed cry escaped him as it burst forth. Ting es and an overwhe ming ecstasy crashed through him in waves. His hands gripped bare mauve shou ders tight y as his body shuddered against the other's. A whimper escaped him as more thrusts rocked into his gooified body. He eaned forward carefu y and kissed the convict s oppi y, as the Vortian sti ed inside of him, crying out with his own comp etion.
777 broke the kiss as he pu ed out of the Invader and s id them down to the f oor. Tired y he brushed his hand a ong a si ken cheek and smi ed when the Irken eaned into the tender touch. He pu ed the sma er one into a oose hug, nuzz ing the top of the smooth mint head. S ow y and soft y he ran his fingers down a smooth back.
“I fee ike goo,” Zim mumb ed against the mauve chest that he was eaning against. There wasn't a piece of his body that didn't fee as if it wasn't made of je y or something insubstantia . There was a ingering fee ing of what he wou d ca happiness and it made him sigh contented y. He et his eyes f utter shut and just basked in the g owey goodness.
“Good goo?” 777 whispered his words into the sti antennae, not wanting to break the peacefu ness between them. One hand sti ed on a narrow hip whi e the other crad ed around the keep them c ose.
“Yesssss...” The words came out as a hiss and the Irken azi y nuzz ed underneath a mauve chin. They were both so caught up in simp y enjoying the ingering sense of p easure that they didn't bother investigating the strange noise coming from above them, throwing it off as the Invader's crazy minion.
Dib, comp ete y beet faced and more than s ight y traumatized, stumb ed off. Somehow he managed to get out of the Invader's base undetected. He panted on the doorstep, c utching his chest fearfu y. That was the most unexpected thing he cou d have ever seen. Sti red-faced he practica y ripped the tape out of the video recorder and stomped on it.
After making sure that the evidence of such an act was destroyed he ran off, trying to purge images from his mind. At fourteen there were sti things that he hadn't wanted to see yet and he was pretty sure a ien sex was one of them. That was definite y not how he wanted to find out what was underneath Zim's c othes.
He raced into his room whi e his mind b anked out unseem y parts and focused so e y on the things he needed. ike the fact that the Invader had a different a ien staying with him. One that he seemed to care great y for if the shouting had been any indication. Typing away at his now booted up computer, the human shook away wandering thoughts and began the beginning of what wou d no doubt be his best p an ever.

Author's Parting Words: So there was another smut fi ed chapter. Shou d there be another chapter I promise to have it actua y contain p ot. Woot. It' happen whenever so don't wait up. eave me some ove p ease!
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