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It was just the slightest sound that brought Dib out of his deep sleep, but not enough to bring him fully awake. He had had a late night of studying and was still exhausted. He stretched out on his stomach, but when he felt the cold metal against his throat his eyes flew open fully awake and he tensed.

“Don’t say a word human or I’ll slit your throat.” Zim hissed in his ear.

Dib shuddered slightly as Zim ran his hands down his back, his claws lightly scratching him. He couldn’t stop the moan as Zim’s hand found his erection, and cursed himself at how fast it had come on. Zim only chuckled.

“Happy to see me Dib?” He asked quietly.

Dib smiled as he closed his eyes and leaned his head back towards the Irken, exposing his throat to the spider arm and Zim’s mouth.

“Is it that time already?” Dib whispered back. They had to be quiet, waking Gaz, as they had discovered, ended their morning routine too quickly. Dib gasped as Zim began to rub his bare hand up and down his member slowly. The spider arm retracted back into Zim’s Pak.

Zim’s lips and teeth moved relentlessly across Dib’s neck across his back as his other hand went to lower Dib’s boxers. Dib accommodated him as best he could. He groaned when Zim stopped his administrations to his arousal. He tried to turn over but Zim pressed him back down into the bed. Dib didn’t mind too much, another time and he might have been more insistent as they fought over dominance at times, but it was too risky this early in the morning. Zim grabbed the lube from the bedside table letting the gel wet his claws.

Dib’s breathing was getting faster as he watched, his heart beat increasing. Zim grinned down at him as he rolled his own hips against Dib’s ass. Dib had to turn his head into his pillow and moan, biting on the material as Zim’s fingers skillfully found what they wanted and inserted them inside him.

Zim was taking his sweet time, driving Dib insane and he bucked up his hips, his silent pleading for Zim to enter him. And then Zim accommodated him, thrusting all the way into him, holding still after he did. Dib groaned with the sensation. Zim leaned over him turning his head to meet his lips, tongues rubbing against one another. Dip whimpered slightly.

“Shhhh, you’re so noisy hyuuman.” Zim grinned, but Dib knew it wasn’t easy for him to be quiet either, could hear how hard Zim’s breathing was. Zim pulled back and began to pull out and thrust in slowly. Dib turned back to his pillow, trying to keep his moans down, his hands fisted into the sheets. He could hear Zim’s own low growls as his movements became faster, harder. Dib arched back with each thrust, knowing just what made Zim more excited.

“Zimmm” he moaned. The Irken brought a hand around to cover his mouth with it and he whimpered against it, with the shifted bodies Zim hit his spot. That spot that made lights flash behind his closed eyes and would make him scream as it kept being hit. Dib tired to concentrate on not doing that.

It was difficult, so difficult to try and have some train of thought when he wanted to do nothing more then lose himself in the sensation.

His body tightened, clenched around Zim as he climaxed. He screamed into the hand pressed over his mouth. Dib felt Zim’s own body shudder with the tightness his climax brought him, his own growl low, throaty as his seed spilled within him.

Dib flicked his tongue against Zim’s hand placing a small kiss before he pulled it away and Zim collapsed down on him. They heard a door open and close down the hallway and they both froze, but no threats or pounding on the door came so they relaxed. Zim pulled out of Dib and rolled over onto his side. Dib rolled over and pulled him into his arms kissing him. Zim sighed as Dib gently rubbed an antenna.

“Can’t wait until this stuupid Hi Skool is over and then you can move into my base.” Zim muttered

Dib quietly laughed as he squeezed Zim tighter to him. “Why do I have the feeling that I won’t get much sleep when I do?”

“Zim gives you the allotted time your body needs.” He grumbled.

“A few more months.” Dib reassured him as he placed a kiss to his head. Yes, a few more months and they would be done with Hi Skool, and Dib would be free to go and do as he pleased. They had already planned to take a long vacation. Zim had promised to show him the stars and that’s where they were going to go. Although his Dad and everyone else thought they were going to go “backpacking” through Europe.

At least Gaz and his Dad were okay with his lifestyle, much to Dib’s surprise, even though Membrane still thought Zim was just a foreigner with green skin. And Gaz really didn’t care as long as they didn’t keep her awake or woke her up. He almost shuddered with the thought of that one time she had come storming into the room with a bucket of water.

Dib was able to convince Zim he had to let him sleep at least eight hours at night if he wanted his performance to be up to par. But he was allowed to come over after the eight hours, whether or not Dib had slept or not during those eight hours didn’t seem to matter to Zim. So promptly at six am Zim would be there, waking him however he saw fit.

“Come on, lets get dressed and something to eat before we go to skool.”

Zim’s claws twisted into his hair as he pulled Dib down for a hard kiss.

“Mine.” He grumbled.

Dib smiled and squeezed him tight for just a moment. That was as close to I love you he was going to get from his Irken.

“Yes.” He told him.

They both got up and dressed, Zim putting on his disguise.

How did this all come about? People might ask him. Those who knew back when they hated each other, tried to kill each other. Even to this day Dib wasn’t entirely sure of it himself. One day they were fighting as usual, bloody, bruised, Zim’s snarling face above his own. His true face, without the contacts or wig, and Dib had felt his body’s reaction to him. It had scared him, scared the shit out of him, with what strength he had, he pushed Zim off him and ran.

He had tried to avoid Zim after that, but the Irken wouldn’t have it. It was kind of hard not to have a hard on when around him, and Dib had just groaned, disgusted at himself and how weak he was. Trying to figure out when he had fallen for the irritating, annoying, green skinned alien.

So when Zim finally tackled him down after skool one day, Dib couldn’t stop the moan, the flush to his checks. This had made Zim pause a moment, enough time that Dib was able to flip him over and press his aroused self against him, crushing his lips against Zim’s, his tongue thrusting in his mouth. Hoping this would be enough to scare the alien away from him. Zim had stiffened eyes wide. Dib had gotten up turned and walked away.
Well, it had seemed to work. Dib hadn’t seen him for several days after that. Until Zim showed up on his door step one afternoon demanding answers.

“Please Zim, just go home, and leave me alone.” Dib had pleaded. He didn’t want to beg, but he was embarrassed and uncertain as it was. They were supposed to be enemies, yet Dib wanted to do things to Zim that was very unememy like.

Zim had forced his way inside the house. Unfortunately it was the weekend and no one was one, but Dib.

“Tell me Dib-worm, tell Zim why you kissed him.” He took a step towards Dib, and Dib backed up, licking his lips, his mouth feeling dry all of a sudden. Zim extended his spider limbs, raising himself up higher then Dib.

Dib had scrambled backwards until he hit into the side table, the lamp and pictures falling to the floor. Zim slammed the limbs next to Dib, trapping him. Dibs breathing was hard, he was already turned on.

Oh god, he closed his eyes trying to stop his thoughts. Maybe Zim would just kill him and get his suffering over with.

But Zim had gotten right up next to him, his hand grabbed his face, making Dib look at him. Dib could feel his face flush red.

“Tell me.” Zim hissed.

What did he have to lose?

“Because, because I love you.” Dib said. He pulled his head back and looked away. He didn’t want to see the mockery there or hatred or disgust, didn’t want to hear the laughter he knew would come.

He wasn’t prepared for the invader to roughly grab him and crush his own lips against his own, feel that serpentine tongue invade his mouth. Dib squeaked with surprise then moaned as he grabbed Zim and pulled him against him.

It was a good thing no one had been home that day.

They went downstairs where Gaz was already eating. Dib had come up with a nifty little automatic device that made waffles. Something that Zim’s squeedly-spooch seemed able to tolerate, as long as Gir didn’t add any extra ingredients to it.

“I thought I heard something this morning.” She grumbled as they walked into the kitchen.

Zim seemed to plaster himself next to Dib as he hissed at her. Dib shook his head.

“Knock it off Gaz.” He muttered. Dib put a comforting hand on Zim’s waist, he didn’t think Zim would ever forgive her for that water incident. “She’s just fucking with you.” He whispered to Zim.

Gaz snorted, but he caught her slight smile. She liked to rile Zim and himself up. What could he say, his sister had balls that any guy would envy.

“Ah kid’s” Membrane addressed them as he walked into the kitchen. “I’ll be going out of town this weekend, I’ll be back next week. Dib you and Zim can keep an eye on your sister.”

Gaz just rolled her eyes, Dib groaned, like anyone needed to look after his sister. She could kick anyone’s ass. But it was better just to agree than try and explain the obvious to him.

“Sure Dad”

“Of course Dibs father unit.”

As soon as he left Gaz whirled on them making them both take a step back.

“You two are NOT staying here this weekend got it?”

They both gulped and nodded.

“I’ve got an online gaming party that will be here and I don’t need to be bothered by you.”

“Dib-thing, your sister has become scarier over the years.” Zim shivered as they walked to school. Dib agreed whole heartedly with that statement.
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