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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
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Chapter 54: Cellmates

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Zim woke first in the morning, smiling when he felt Dib’s body curled against his, his shaved head tucked under Zim’s chin. He stroked the bare skin, finding the texture to be quite interesting. He looked down at the top of Dib’s head, frowning suddenly. There was a long, thin line of flesh that was paler than the rest, and was raised slightly on the skin. The line ran from the centre of the top of Dib’s head towards the back of his skull, and was about three inches long. Zim ran his bare fingertips along it, puzzled as to what it was. He would ask the Dib about it when he woke up…

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Dib yawned and stretched, opening his eyes and blinking at Zim, who was watching him intently. “Um…good morning…” He frowned a little. “Is something wrong?”

“What’s this?” Zim ran his fingertips along the top of Dib’s skull, over the thin line there.

Dib frowned. “What’s what?” He touched the top of his head, then got up, walking into the bathing room and looking in the mirror. A scar? Why would he have a scar there? He returned to the bedroom, where Zim was pulling his uniform on. “It’s a scar…but I don’t know what it’s from. Maybe I scraped my head on something when I was a kid…but it doesn’t look like it was from something accidental.” Dib sighed, running his fingers over the top of his head absently. “I don’t think I’ve ever had surgery or anything.”

Zim quirked an antenna. “Is there any way for you to find out?”

Dib nodded absently. “I can put through a transmission to Earth and have one of the scientists there check my medical records. I can do that now.” He pulled a pair of jeans out of his backpack and tugged them on, grabbing a long-sleeved t-shirt and looking at Zim. “Can you show me where I can transmit from?”

Zim nodded.

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“…so I was wondering if you could pull my medical history and get back to me on it. I just want to check on something.”

“Sure thing, Dib. Any particular reason?”

Dib smiled. “Just curious.”

“I should be able to do that for you.” Melvin, who had actually followed through with his dream to become an astronaut, replied. “Say hello to Zim for me.”

Dib chuckled. “Will do.”

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Red paced back and forth in the cell, and Purple sat on the small bench against the wall, watching him.

“Red…please stop doing that…you’re making me nervous.”

Red stopped in his tracks and blinked at him. “What?”

“Stop pacing. I hate it when you do that.” Purple muttered.

“Oh…sorry.” Red went and sat down beside him, slipping an arm around his waist.

“I’m hungry.” Purple whined, leaning against his companion. “And it’s cold in here.”

Red sighed, rolling his eyes. Purple was such a wimp sometimes.

The once proud leaders both jumped when a bag of Irken chips landed on the floor in front of them.

“You can share that.” Zim snickered, about to walk away when Red snapped at him.

“This is mutiny of the highest order, Zim! You’ll pay—”

“Can we have some blankets?” Purple cut Red off, yelping when he got smacked for it.

Zim returned to the cell door, tapping his chin idly. “Hmm, that sounds like a request for supplies.” He sneered. “No, I don’t think I’ll grant that request.”

“We sent you a Megadoomer, you ungrateful dirt-head!” Red snarled, balling his fists.

Zim snorted. “That was a screw-up on your parts; I heard about Invader Tenn.”

Red shut his mouth, scowling darkly at his former subordinate.

“We sent you to Foodcourtia instead of killing you!” Purple objected.

Zim considered this, then shrugged. “I can’t argue with that.” He left and returned five minutes later with a single blanket, tossing it through the one-way perimeter shield. “There you are. Now we’re even.” Zim snickered as he left.

Purple looked at Red, then picked up the blanket and the bag of chips, wrapping the blanket around himself and opening the chips, eating a few before offering some to Red.

“You can have them.” Red waved dismissively, tired of listening to Pur whine about being hungry.

Purple blinked at him, then wolfed down the entire bag.

The two Tallests sat in silence for a few minutes before Purple shifted over and wrapped the blanket around Red as well, snuggling up against his naked body and sighing.

Red sighed and smiled faintly, pulling Purple into his lap and holding him tightly, brushing his lips over his companion’s bare shoulder.

Pur moaned softly. “Red…” he swallowed hard, turning and looking at the entrance to make sure that Zim was gone, then turning back and kissing Red hard, reaching up and stroking his antennae urgently.

Red gasped sharply, the stimulation to his sensitive antennae sending a flare of heat right down into the pit of his squeedlyspooch. He pushed Pur back, panting softly. “What are you doing? This is no time for that kind of thing.”

Hurt showed in Purple’s dark amethyst eyes, and his antennae lowered submissively against his skull. “But we don’t know what’s going to happen to us.”

Red blinked at him, then frowned. “What does that have to do with anything?”

“I…” Purple blushed a little. “I wanna use our time left. You know…to…do stuff.”

Red smirked. Subtlety truly wasn’t Pur’s forte. “Leave it to you to think of something like that.”

Purple pouted. “This is the first time you haven’t been chasing me around The Massive for sex since we came on board.”

Red snickered. “I never heard you complaining.”

The purple Tallest blushed. “Yeah, well…”

“Mm-hmm.” Red slid a two-fingered hand down Purple’s stomach and teased his sheath with the tips of his long fingers, grinning deviously when Pur gasped and whined softly, his antennae quivering.

“Red…” Pur gasped, wrapping his arms around Red’s neck and licking at one of his long antennae, taking it in his mouth and sucking on it, grinning around the sensitive tip when Red groaned loudly, lifting his hips against him. He could feel his partner’s member slowly emerging from the folds of its sheath and rubbing against his bare stomach as he sucked Red’s antenna between his lips, purring at his low growls of pleasure. But when he tugged on Red’s antenna gently, Red stiffened and gasped.

“Don’t—” he pushed Purple away.

Pur blinked at him. “What?”

“They’re sore. Zim yanked on them.”

Purple cringed, stroking Red’s cheeks and then kissing him softly. Lifting his head, he licked the offended black swoop, sucking gently on the end once more, eventually switching sides.

Red groaned in pleasure, pulling Purple close enough so that his stiff member rubbed back and forth between the lips of Pur’s sheath until Purple’s member slid out as well and rubbed against his own. This made Purple moan and arch against him, and Red held him tighter, reaching down and wrapping a long-fingered hand around their shafts, squeezing them together and stroking them, groaning loudly in pleasure.

“Oh…ohhh…” Purple’s antennae flattened against his head and he arched forward in Red’s lap, holding onto his shoulders.

Red eventually grabbed Purple’s hips and lifted him up, lying him down on his back on the small bench in their cell, grinning down at him, offering Pur his long slender fingers. Purple sucked on them eagerly, stroking his wrist and forearm with both hands as he did so, then reaching down and wrapping his two long fingers around Red’s shaft, groaning loudly around Red’s fingers as he started stroking the stiff member.

Red groaned and purred, his eyes drifting closed. “Yes…” He grabbed Purple’s hand, making him stroke harder. As soon as his fingers were wet enough, he pulled them from Pur’s mouth and reached down between his legs, pushing them up inside of himself, groaning at the feel of his own wet fingers sliding in and out of his sensitive slit.

Purple watched Red fingering himself, then leaned forward and licked at Red’s member between the motions of their stroking hands.

Red gasped, letting go of Purple’s hand and shuddering as he continued thrusting his fingers into himself. “Suck on it, Pur…”

Purple took Red’s shaft into his mouth and sucked it slowly, winding his tongue around it like a snake, coiling straight down to the bottom and then pulling all the way up as he lifted his head. He purred around Red’s member when Red stroked and played with his sensitive antennae, whimpering around the smooth length when his partner rolled the tip between his fingertips just the way Pur liked it. Purple uttered a loud moan, sucking harder and faster, yelping in surprise when Red shoved him down onto his back again.

Red straddled Purple’s waist, pulling his fingers out and pushing his dampened opening against the tip of Pur’s member, gasping and growling as it slid inside of him.

Pur gasped and shuddered, holding Red’s hips tightly as his partner sunk down on him, taking him all the way inside. He loved when Red did it this way…

Red stayed still for a few moments, then uttered a low groan and started to ride Purple’s member, his scarlet eyes heavy-lidded as he gazed down at his partner. He took one of Purple’s hands off of his hips, guiding it to his shaft and urging Pur to stroke it, gasping when he obliged, Purple’s long fingers grasping his aching member firmly and producing delicious friction that sent heat through his whole body. “Purple…” he moaned, a bead of sweat trailing down his spine and making him shiver. He braced one foot against the floor, using it to bounce himself faster on Purple’s shaft, his breaths coming quicker as Pur leaned up and licked the sweat from his chest, making him whine softly. He reached out and tugged gently on Purple’s antennae, yelping when Pur’s hot seed shot up inside of him and stimulated his insides, causing him to release over Purple’s stroking fingers. “PUR!!” Red yowled, his back arching as he threw his arms around Purple’s neck and held onto him, panting heavily as another bead of sweat trickled down his spine.

“Mmm, Red…” Purple murmured softly, then breathed an old Irken endearment into his ear. It was one of the very few times he ever saw Red blush, and he smiled proudly.

Red sighed, kissing Purple deeply as he grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around them both again, lying down on the bench next to his lover and holding him tightly against his body. They eventually fell asleep together as The Massive moved at maximum speed on its three month course towards the Irken home planet.
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