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Seeing Red	By : Florville Category: +G through L > Invader Zim > Slash - Male/Male Views: 8032 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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*Disclaimer: I do not own the Invader Zim characters and am not making any money off of this story. The characters and concept of the Invader Zim show, belong to the almighty Jhonen Vasquez (and I think partially to Nickelodeon). ALL HAIL THE MIGHTY JHONEN!! This disclaimer applies FOR ALL FUTURE CHAPTERS OF THIS FANFIC.

Chapter 6: One Last Kiss

Purple angrily removed his armour and his Pak, setting them aside and standing in his undershirt and robe, gazing into the bathroom mirror for a long moment, then sighing harshly.

He…he couldn’t believe he hit Red like that, despite the fact that he didn’t regret it. In all his life, Purple had never been so angry, and he meant every single word he’d said. He was truly appalled that Red could have abused his trust like that, and he was hurt. Before he’d looked at Red’s logbook, he’d honestly started to think that Red cared about him…it wouldn’t hurt so much now if that hadn’t happened.

But it didn’t matter, because he was with Meero. Meero was his boyfriend, and if Red didn’t like it, then Purple would just have to find a place where he could do as he wished for a while. It wasn’t like he’d really miss running the Empire…not really…

And he certainly wouldn’t miss Red.

Purple wouldn’t miss him at all. Not after all that had happened, after all the things Red had just done…

He wouldn’t miss him.

Nope. Not at all.

Purple jumped when there was a knock at the bathroom door, scowling angrily until he heard Meero’s voice.

“Purple…can I talk to you?”

Relaxing, Pur sighed, smiling a little and going over to unlock the bathroom door. Meero stepped in, looking over at the ceremonial armour and Purple’s pak sitting in the corner, then looking up at Purple, something changing in his emerald eyes.

Purple blinked at him, cocking his head. “Meero? What’s wrong?”

The shorter Irken’s antennae stiffened and stood straight back. “Nothing’s wrong. I just came to get my goodbye present.”

Pur blinked at him in confusion. “But I didn’t get you anyth—” A metal spider-leg shot forward and swept Purple’s feet out from under him, and he hit the floor hard. Before Purple could register what had happened, Meero had pinned his wrists down on either side of his head, holding them painfully tight. “Wh-what are you doing?” He pulled at Meero’s grip, blinking up at him. “Let go of me!”

Meero extended all four of his spider-legs and used them to hold Purple down, shaking his head. “You and I both know that I could be on that stinking little planet for months, maybe even years. This may be our last chance to do this.”

Purple frowned in confusion, his innocence and inexperience evident. “To do what?” He pulled against the metal legs. “Meero, you’re hurting me!” Purple struggled against the shorter Irken’s grip, his expression pained. “Meero, let me go! I already told Red—”

The semi-Tall Invader rolled his eyes, cutting him off. “As if you could ever change Red’s mind on anything.”

Purple went still, his panicked expression slowly morphing into a scowl. “What’s that supposed to mean?”

Meero actually laughed. “Admit it, Purple. All of your officers know who’s the brains behind Impending Doom Two.”

Stung by the insult, Purple started to struggle again. “Get OFF of me, Meero.” He snarled. “That’s an ORDER.”

“Did you ever notice recently that Red’s about an inch or so Taller than you?”

“GET OFF OF ME!!!”

“Denial is an ugly thing.” Meero shook his head as he undid the front of Purple’s robe, cupping him between the legs, sliding his fingertips over the small hole there.

Purple tensed, then tried to pull away. “Don’t touch me…” he hissed. He looked up at Meero for a moment, seeing the cold detachment in his green eyes and flattening his antennae submissively against his skull. “Why are you doing this?” He asked softly, his gaze wounded.

“Because I’ve always wanted to bed a Tallest.” Meero grinned. “And you were the easiest to dupe. But since I won’t have the time to capitalize on a cute, meaningless relationship, I suppose this will have to do.” With that, Meero rammed two digits into the small opening as far as they could go, sneering at Purple’s strangled cry of pain. “Oh, and it’ll be easier on you if you relax, Tallest.” The title was purred mockingly.

Purple wished now that he hadn’t yelled at Red …he wished he hadn’t hit him…maybe Red would have been able to stop this from happening. “S-stop, M—aagh!!” Pur howled in pain as Meero rammed his fingers in again and spread them wide, undoing his black uniform pants with his free hand and pulling his stiff member out.

“You’re so naïve, Purple…you’re far too trusting…” the semi-Tall Invader admonished, rubbing the tip of his erect member against Purple’s virgin hole. “I’m amazed you haven’t been throttled in your sleep by now.”

Pur clenched his eyes closed, his whole body trembling. “Please stop…” he moaned despairingly. “Please…”

Meero shook his head, grinning sadistically as he slammed his full length into Purple’s body, relishing his howl of agony and his fruitless struggling. He took deep, dark pleasure from having one of the proud rulers of the Irken Empire fighting beneath him, whimpering like a smeet. Holding one of Purple’s slender wrists down with a gloved hand, he used his sharp spider-legs to shred the undershirt to pieces, then cut a strip from the Tallest’s robe, using the piece of cloth to gag him. “My, you’re vocal…” he purred, snapping his hips forward, frowning when Purple kept his eyes closed. That wouldn’t do…he wanted his Tallest to submit to him fully, to watch helplessly as he was dominated by a subordinate. He pinned Purple’s wrist down with his spider-legs again, growling at him. “Look at me.”

Consumed by humiliation, Purple cringed and bit down on the gag, keeping his eyes clenched tightly closed, gasping sharply when he was backhanded across the face. He opened his eyes, blinking back tears as he gazed up at his rapist, hurt and betrayal pooling in his dark amethyst eyes. How could Meero do this to him? How could one of his own officers take pleasure in hurting him like this?

And after the horrible things he’d just said to Red, who would care?

*

Red sat at his desk in his bedroom, his arms folded on the desk top and his face buried in them, his antennae drooping on either side of his head. Purple’s words were still ringing in his ear spots, echoing in his mind, making his insides ache. After all he’d done, he finally realized exactly how much he cared about Pur…and he had really lost his chance now. Purple was never going to forgive him.

Lifting his head and rising slowly to his feet as if he were weighted down by Vortian lead, Red turned, stumbling over the corner of his chair and sticking an arm out to catch himself, accidentally bumping the ON switch for the bathroom camera monitors. Straightening up, he reached out to turn the monitors off, frowning when something on one of the screens caught his attention. Red’s eyes widened in shock, and he rushed out of his room, shoving several guards out of the way as he burst into Purple’s suite, extending his spider-legs and blasting the bathroom door into pieces.

Meero was straddling Purple’s face, forcing his stiff member into the Taller Irken’s mouth and down his throat, holding him by the antennae as Purple sobbed and gagged, too weak to move.

Red grabbed Meero by the antennae and wrenched him off of Purple, shearing Meero’s spider-legs off at the base with his own and then slamming him against the wall, both hands wrapped around the Invader’s throat, squeezing hard. “You spineless, sick little roach—” Red hissed, his eyes narrowed in murderous rage. “How dare you! How DARE you lay a hand on him!”

Ten Royal guards came charging into Purple’s room, halting and blinking at Red in surprise.

Snarling, Red threw Meero into the middle of the group of guards. “Put him in one of the maximum-security cells.” His antennae stiffened aggressively. “And get out, all of you! NOW!!”

Grabbing Meero and restraining him, the guards fled from the suite.

Purple had curled up into a ball on the floor, his robes tattered and stained with the bluish-black blood that was creeping out from between his legs as he wept bitterly.

The sight broke Red’s heart, and he knelt down, pulling Purple into his arms and holding him tightly, reaching up and gently stroking Pur’s limp antennae, yanking his hand back when his co-Tallest shrieked in pain and wrenched away from his touch.

“Don’t touch them!!” Purple wailed, trembling against him. “H-he dislocated them—”

Red’s eyes widened in horror, then narrowed in fury. “I’m going to tear him apart—”

Purple coughed and shuddered violently, his squeedlyspooch beginning to reject Meero’s ejaculatory fluids, his throat burning as he started to struggle in Red’s arms. “R-Red…I’m gonna be sick…”

Lifting his co-Tallest carefully, Red eased him over to the edge of the tub, cringing as Purple retched, Meero’s bodily fluid dripping from his chin as he started sobbing again. Red stroked Purple’s back gently, his expression pained. “Pur…I…I’m so sorry…” he felt his throat tighten, and he closed his eyes, flinching as Purple’s body convulsed and he retched again. Red groaned softly, resting his forehead against Purple’s back. This was all his fault…

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To Kharn: I can’t wait to see the Florville dance. *winks*
To Krimzon: *hands you an ice pack* Yeah, Red’s reassigning Meero was definitely smack-worthy. Sorry about the lack of “cute Meero and Purple ‘let’s make Purple feel better’ sex”…
To InvaderMonkey: I can’t tell you how things will turn out…that would spoil the fun. *grins*
To Yaoifanboy: aww…*blushes* thank you for feeding my ego. *lurve*
To vtsfy: well, if the fallout was unexpected, I’m sure this chapter may have been even more so…
To BurningSilence: Behold, what happened next!
To Tama-Sama: *hands you a tissue*
To littleshipper: aww, glad I could make your night! I’m surprised so much has happened in so few chapters myself…*shrugs* Thank you for your wonderful and encouraging feedback.
To XxSilentNightRainxX: Hope I updated soon enough for you!
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