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VINDICATION	By : Florville Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > AU/AR-Alternate Universe-Alternate Reality Views: 29601 -:- 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.

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Chapter 43: Legs

*****This chapter is for Meep and Krimzon, my new reviewy-peeps of DOOM! Feel honoured, my pig-smellies!

After melting down a considerable amount of copper and pouring it into an unevenly dug hole in Zim’s yard, Dib and Zim borrowed his neighbour-lady’s garden hose and Dib poured water over the molten metal. As plumes of steam rose into the air, Zim stepped back, making sure he was as far from it as possible but still in a location where he could watch. When Dib had finished cooling the surface of the metal, he turned off the hose and handed it back to the lady with the oddly shaped head and then walked back over to where Zim was sitting on the steps in front of his door.

“I’m not too sure if it’s solidified all the way through, so I think we should give it an hour or so, just in case.”

Zim nodded, looking up at the sky, then rising to his feet. “Come inside with me, Dib-worm.”

Dib cocked his head, puzzled. Zim really didn’t seem like himself today. He followed the Irken into the base, closing the front door and approaching him carefully.

“Are you all right?”

Zim sighed. “I’ve been thinking…about what you said last night.” He sat down on the couch, looking at the floor.

Dib blinked at him, then walked over and sat down on the couch next to him. “Zim, really, you don’t have to—”

Zim raised a hand, gesturing for him to be silent. He looked at Dib seriously, remaining quiet for a long time before speaking.

“Do you respect me?”

Dib blinked at him. “Of course I do.”

“Tell me why.”

Dib studied Zim’s features, then ran a hand through his hair. “Well…I respect you because of your tenacity and your dedication.” Dib leaned back a little, looking the Invader in the eyes. “I’ve learned a lot about you in the past few weeks…a lot of things that surprised me. You’re a lot stronger than I thought you were. This mission has been hell for you since day one, and you’ve kept at it. I admire you for that. You never gave up.” Dib sighed. “Like I almost did.”

Zim nodded slowly. “I am going to take you with me. To capture the Tallests.”

Dib smiled. “I’m glad. I want to see you pay them back for how they’ve treated you.”

A faint smile showed on Zim’s face. “It won’t be easy getting you aboard. I can’t disguise you with holographics, because they don’t work on board The Massive…it’s a security precaution.”

Dib grinned. “Leave the disguise to me. I’ll figure something out.”

Zim nodded, then reached out and pulled Dib close, kissing him slowly, running his gloved fingers through Dib’s hair. His grip tightened suddenly, and the kiss turned rough and possessive as he shoved the human down onto his back, holding his shoulders down as he lifted his head and gazed down into Dib’s eyes. Without speaking, he stripped the clothes from Dib’s body, removing his own uniform with relative ease and then pressing their naked bodies together, still looking steadily into Dib’s eyes. It was strange, but he felt no need to say anything. And for once that thought didn’t make his superior mind uncomfortable. He trailed his long tongue over Dib’s chest, grinning at the way the human gasped and squirmed as he licked at the two little pink buds there. His hand slid down between Dib’s legs, his bare fingers running over the smooth sacs, then along the stiffening shaft. This made Dib writhe and moan, which intrigued him; was Dib really this easy to please? Zim grinned and slid down Dib’s body, flicking his tongue along the shaft he’d just been stroking with his hand. The human’s violent reaction made him jump back, his antennae flicking forward and standing straight up as he blinked at him in surprise.

Dib blushed, clearing his throat. “Sorry…did…did I kick you?”

“Yes.”

“I’m sorry…I didn’t mean to.” Dib blushed a little more, then reached out and pulled Zim down on top of him, reaching up and pulling one of the long antennae towards his mouth, taking it between his lips and sucking slowly, running his tongue along the delicate length.

Zim groaned huskily, his fingers digging into Dib’s shoulders for a few moments, until he regained his bearings and shoved a hand down between their bodies again, grabbing Dib’s shaft and stroking it firmly. He grinned when the Dib-human yelped, freeing his antenna and allowing him to slide down the human’s body again. This time, he held Dib’s ankles down firmly as he trailed his tongue from the base of Dib’s shaft all the way to the tip, watching the human’s face as he did so.

Dib gasped, flopping back down onto the couch, his legs pulling at the grip on his ankles as he squirmed and writhed, panting Zim’s name.

The Irken growled softly, taking the long shaft in his mouth and wrapping his tongue around it, stroking up and down the length slowly, sliding one hand up between Dib’s legs and playing with his balls again. It was odd how different they felt…the smooth sacs in his hand were cooler to the touch than the rest of Dib’s body.

Dib moaned and squirmed, his forehead damp with sweat. He had no idea why Zim was doing this, all he knew was that he never wanted it to stop. He reached down with a trembling hand and stroked Zim’s antennae, then licked his fingers and started stroking them again, gasping when the Irken purred around his shaft, making his whole body jerk sharply.

Zim lifted his head, licking his lips slowly. Crawling up Dib’s body, he hissed softly into the human’s ear. “Put your legs around me.”

Dib instantly did as told, wrapping his arms around Zim’s neck and holding onto him tightly. He gasped as Zim pushed into him, wincing a little at the friction due to the absence of lubrication, but eventually relaxing again when Zim stopped, fully inside of him. A shiver ran down his spine as Zim trailed his tongue along the side of his neck, making him purr softly, gasping when the serpentine tongue drifted over a sensitive spot near the hollow of his throat. Dib yelped when Zim threw himself back, pulling Dib along with him, and Dib instinctively clung tighter to Zim’s body. It took him a moment to realize it, but Zim had leaned back and braced himself on two of his spider-legs, and was looking up at him with an amused expression.

“Did you think I was going to throw you off, human?” Zim smirked.

Dib nodded. “F-for a second there, yeah…” He relaxed on top of Zim, catching his breath when the Irken started to lift his hips into him, pinching gently at his nipples. Dib groaned shakily, clenching his teeth, then leaning forward and trailing his tongue along the side of Zim’s neck. He grunted at a particularly sharp thrust, clenching tightly around Zim’s shaft, smirking when the Irken uttered a strained moan. “Feel good?” Dib purred against Zim’s neck.

“Yes…” the Invader hissed through clenched teeth, sliding his hands down Dib’s back and grabbing his buttocks, squeezing them together firmly as he started to thrust again, some of the motion created by his spider-legs shifting forward and back.

Dib groaned, the bouncing thrusts driving Zim’s shaft up deeper inside of him, making him shudder.

Zim swallowed hard, the other two spider-legs extending from his pak. “Lean back, human…put your hands on my knees.”

Dib looked down at him uncertainly, and Zim put his hands on his chest, giving him a little push.

“Trust me.” Zim breathed, guiding him back, the spider-legs looping around to catch Dib if he were to lose his balance.

Swallowing hard, Dib leaned back unsteadily, bracing his hands on Zim’s knees, the muscles in his arms starting to quiver with the strain of holding himself up in the awkward position. He jumped when he felt cool metal rods against his middle back, and he suddenly realized that Zim’s mechanical legs were holding him up. Dib gasped when Zim squeezed his inner thighs, then thrust sharply into him, hitting something inside his body that made him squeal.

Zim quirked an antenna, grinning broadly, then repeated the motion, gratified by Dib’s yelp of surprised delight. “So it’s true…” Zim purred, then started thrusting into him wildly, shoving Dib back when the human tried to lean forward again. He grabbed the long member between Dib’s legs and started stroking him roughly, uttering a low hiss when the human shrieked and came all over him, his full weight slumping back on the mechanical legs. But with Dib’s fulfillment came a powerful spasming pressure on his own shaft that coaxed out his own climax, making him gasp sharply, clenching his teeth as his Irken seed flowed out inside of Dib’s body. Carefully lowering himself onto the couch, he guided Dib down with his spider-legs until he could pull him into his arms, holding Dib’s head against his chest as the four legs disappeared into his pak. The human’s body was still twitching and quivering against him as his member slid back into its protective sheath, and all was silent except for the rhythmic ticking of the clock on the wall and their heavy breathing.

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Note: Yes, this chapter is named after a ZZ Top song. Heh. Don't sue. I just somehow got this idea of Zim using his spider-legs during sex and I had to write it. I'm also hoping to illustrate it eventually. Lurve to you all!
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