Title: Adventure on the High Sea's
Pairing: Zim and Dib
Disclaimer: I do not own Invader Zim nor do I make any monies from this. All for my personal entertainment.
Rating: M because I like smut
Warnings: Explicit content, rimming, slash, language, mild violence. Any mistakes are my own.
Summary: Dib has been sent into hiding, but unfortunately a certain Invader was expecting it.
This was written for darkdagers who asked for me to write a story to this picture found on DA
http:/ mousylee. deviantart .com /art /IZ -Ahoy-Lass-v-2-74225683 (just remove the spaces)
"Hurry Dib we don't have much time!"Torque Smacky growled as he yanked Dib towards his cabin.
"A-are you sure it's him?" Dib's heart sped up as he was dragged along." I mean, what if it's just nobody, just someone on vacation like we're supposed to be?"
"Ya, right. We're in the middle of the Calpurnic Ocean and the nearest city isn't for thousands of miles."
Dib licked his lips in nervousness, trying to slow his heart beat. Torque was right. Why else would someone else be out here if it wasn't him. His father had sent Dib to this planet on purpose. Hoping the water would keep the Irken Empire away. The whole planet was mainly water, very much like Earth's. There were very few land masses, and even the major cities were underwater. One of the reasons the Irken Empire had stayed clear of this place.
The ship's motion was gentle with the calm weather they had been experiencing for the last several weeks. Dib had treated it like a vacation and had spent leisure time reading on deck or playing computer games in his cabin. He never once suspected the Empire would take such drastic measures to come after him.
Now it felt like a prison with no where to hide.
"Here, change into this." Torque threw some clothes at him. Dib held up the skirt.
"You're joking right?" Dib asked.
"No, now put it on. If they do board, hopefully our ruse will fool them. It would help if you were in disguise."
"I am not wearing this." Dib protested.
"Yes you will. You will put that on or I will put it on for you." Torque took a menacing step towards him. Dib quickly took a step back and began to pull his pants off. Of all the people his father had to hire to be his body guard, he had to find Torque. He took no lip from Dib and always did as his father ordered him to do. Okay so he was good at his job, it didn't mean he got to bully Dib whenever he felt like it.
Dib left his boxers on as he put on the skirt. Then he yanked of his T-shirt as Torque threw the blouse at him. A black corset quickly followed.
There was a small high pitched beep and a voice followed shortly after.
"Torque there is still no response from the approaching ship."
"Have you been able to get a signal or scan that would indicate who they are yet?"
"Negative sir. They have blocked their signal and refuse to answer our hail."
"Fuck." Torque spat out. "Give them a warning and if they still don't answer then fire a warning shot. Prepare the ship for battle and have everyone on alert."
"Aye-aye sir." The voice over head responded and the ships emergency lights began to flicker.
Torque pulled out a long blond wig from a compartment and none to gently brought it down on Dib's head, covering the dark distinctive scythe hair lock that was so familiar from his father. Dib reached up and straightened the piece feeling utterly ridiculous. Torque shoved him back on to the bed and lifted up one of his legs.
"What are you doing?" Dib screeched as Torque began to do unmanly things to his legs.
"You are supposed to be a girl and I'm trying to make you look like one." He grumbled as he ran the laser over his legs removing any body hair he had there. Dib pushed and kicked at him, but it was to no avail. Torque was way stronger then he was. And before he knew it, his legs were smooth and Torque was heading towards the door.
"Stay here until I say you can leave." Torque told him as he opened the cabin door. Just then the whole ship shook and Torque stumbled slightly and grabbed onto the door frame.
"Shit." And then the door slammed behind him.
Dib hopped off the bed and ran over to the door and yanked on it, but Torque had locked it. No doubt the security system was set. The ship shuddered again more violently and Dib had to catch himself or fall to the floor. The alarm system was in full swing now, the piercing sound vibrating through the cabin.
Dib ran over to his chest with his belongings in it and yanked it open. He may have to look the part of a girl, but he sure as hell wasn't going to be acting like one. He shoved aside clothes and books and computer parts and pulled out the small laser gun. Very illegal and he was sure if his father knew about it he would…well he didn't want to think about what his father would do. He slipped the small weapon into the waist of the skirt and made sure the top covered it.
The ship gave another shudder and then the whole ship went dark. Not in dark as night, but the lights, computer system, everything was off. The sun still shone quite brightly outside as it filtered in through the windows.
The door to his cabin banged open and an Irken stood there. Dib took a step back, his heart beginning to hammer in his chest again. He would not let them take him, even if he had to use the weapon on himself. Dib refused to become a political prisoner in this stupid war of theirs.
The small Irken had a weapon trained on him and his eyes quickly moved around the room.
"Where is the human Dib?" It asked.
"I don't know what you're talking about." Dib whispered, his mouth going dry.
The Irken hissed and motioned for Dib to come out. Dib walked forwards, his legs feeling stiff. As he got near the small Invader it gave him a shove to make him move faster. Dib could see the others on deck. They were on their knees with their hands behind their heads surrounded by several Irken's. Torque had a large gash that ran down his face and some of the others were wounded as well. Torque's eyes met his and motioned with them towards the far end of the deck. Dib looked in that direction and knew what he was saying.
There was an emergency pod that would take Dib to a predestined safe zone. It was a last minute ditch effort, and could result in Dib getting blown up, captured or ending up in a totally different area, but did he really have much choice at the moment?
Dib watched as the Irken went and spoke to another one, their language sounding so very different than his own. He took a slow deep breath and waited and as soon as the Irken turned back to him Dib gave him a hard shove and sprinted for the pod.
He hadn't gotten far when he felt a tug on his skirt and then a horrible ripping sound as he fell face forwards on the deck. He turned over to come face to face with the sharp end of a saber. All Dib could do was stare at the point, his eyes going cross eyed and then he slowly lifted his eyes upwards until they finally reached the person holding him at bay.
Zim, one of Irken's most feared Invaders. He towered over Dib a maniac smile on his face. Yet Zim wore no Irken Invader uniform. He was dressed as the pirate of old Earth. He had a bandana wrapped around his head, his black antennae dangling from behind. His chest was bare giving Dib a full look at his lean muscular body. His pink striped buccaneer pants were tied at his hips with a sash and his feet were bare. Dib swallowed and licked his suddenly dry lips. His heart hammered as he waited for his fate.
"Dib-human, you gave me quite a chase but now I have you." Zim gleefully exclaimed.
Dib was about to protest that he was mistaken and then he got a glimpse of his blond wig lying a little too far away from him. Oh, well that would put a damper on things.
Zim pulled back the saber and turned to the other Irken's with him. Dib only half listening since he couldn't understand them and slowly put his hand to the waist of his skirt. He pulled out the laser gun but his aim went horribly off mark as one of Zim's pack arms had snaked out; grabbing hold of his wrist and making the shot go wide.
Zim's eyes narrowed at him, a bright gleam that sent shivers down his spine. Zim reached over and plucked the small gun from his hands.
"Such a powerful weapon for a lowly dirt-child. You could end up getting hurt." Zim hissed as he yanked Dib to his feet, his arms immediately being pinned behind him by the pack limbs.
"Let me go!" Dib demanded. "My father will pay you whatever you want."
"Oh I don't think that will be necessary Hyuman." Zim yanked him towards him so that his chest was flush against his. "I have everything I want right here."
Dib's eyes flew wide open and he felt his face flush. Zim's serpentine tongue swept out and licked at Dib's cheek making him gasp in shock. Zim brought his hand up behind Dib's neck and ran it up into his hair where he gave a gently pull, making Dib look up at him.
His breaths were coming in short little spurts, and his eyes went towards Zim's mouth; which was grinning wickedly at him.
Zim chuckled and released Dib, his hand grabbing hold of his arm instead, and started to pull him towards his own ship.
"Stop, let me go!" Dib demanded as he struggled against the Irken but he was a lot stronger than he was and didn't slow Zim down in the slightest.
A few strides across the metallic plank that joined their two ships and Dib found him self thrust into a large cabin. Zim spoke something to his crew and shut the door behind him. Dib scanned the room quickly but found nothing that would assist him. The sight of the large bed made him gulp loudly and he spun back around to look at Zim.
Zim just stood there his back against the door, his eyes lowered so just slits of the magenta eyes observed him. Dib took a deep breath and let it out slowly and glared back at the Invader. He was not going to be intimidated by him.
This was why his father had sent him to this place, to try and keep him safe from the Irken's. Their pursuit of galaxy conquest was brought to a halt thanks to his father and his uniting the still free planets to join forces against the Irken threat.
The Irken Empire had taken this in stride, praising Membrane in a weird Irken way. But when their tactics still failed, they began going after family members of the Unified Council, especially Dib. They had even gone so far as to attach him on several occasions on his home planet and on planet Nairis where the Council met.
One such attack had caused an unexpected explosion and Dib had spent the rest of the week in the infirmary with a few bruised ribs, concussion, and some minor lacerations. His father had become a little paranoid after that and hired Torque; sending Dib to various locations to thwart the Irken's. Dib thought this water world would have been the perfect place to hide; seeing how Irken's reacted to water. In all those places he had hidden this was the first time they had been found; almost as if the Irken's had expected him to show up here.
And for it to be Invader Zim to find him was almost too much. Dib had had a few encounters with the alien, all of them ended with both of them hurt, exhausted and retreating to tend their wounds. Now the alien stood there practically mocking him with his victory.
A slow grin spread across Zim's face and he took a step towards him. Dib prepared himself to fight the bastard; his blood started pumping anticipating his moves. Zim just continued until he stopped in front of him and Dib realized that they were about the same height.
He swallowed.
Gaining height like that could only mean that Zim must be one of their leaders, not as tall as the Almighty Tallest, but tall enough that he would be considered royalty.
Dib felt anger building inside him; he fisted his hand and swung. Zim easily caught it and gripped it hard in his hand. Zim yanked him forward and pressed their bodies together and before Dib could protest or swing his other free hand, Zim's mouth descending on his.
To say he was shocked was an understatement. His eyes flew wide open and as he felt the alien's lips on his own, a shiver went down his spine as he felt that tongue sweep across his closed lips. Dib gasped, and the tongue swept inside, brushing against his own.
The sensation was amazing and Dib felt his legs quiver slightly, a small needy moan escaped him and he tentatively brushed his own tongue back against the Invaders. Zim grunted with the response and pressed them closer together with his free hand. Tingling pulses of pleasure were shooting through Dib, awakening places that scared his muddled mind and jolted it back to life. He pressed his free hand against Zim's chest and shoved, not getting very far, but causing there to be enough room between them that he could think, and breathe.
"What are you doing?" Dib voice squeaked slightly, noting the panic underneath it.
Zim only chuckled at his fear and leaned back towards him. Dib turned his head but shivered as he felt that tongue slide across his neck again.
"Making you my mate Dib-thing, what do you think I am doing?"
"M-mate?" Dib's voice went a little higher than usual.
Zim pulled back and looked at him a moment. "hmm, I think you humans call it marriage."
"Marriage!" Dib seemed to be a loss for words as he could only repeat back what Zim was saying.
"Yes hyuman, marriage. You will become my mate after tonight and then our two Empires will be forced to work together."
Zim's mouth went back to Dib's throat leaving small nips with his teeth. Dib fought against closing his eyes and giving in to the sensation.
"But, why?" Dib moaned out. "I thought you wanted to use me to force my father to, to…" Dib lost his train of thought as Zim's mouth found a sensitive spot below his ear and he couldn't stop the low groan this time.
"To what Dib-human? To torture you, hold you prisoner, even kill you?"
Dib nodded. Oh god, that shouldn't be possible what Zim's tongue was doing to his ear.
"We both know that your father would never give in to our demands for one human, even if it is for his son. This way, when I make you my mate, we can negotiate."
"But I don't want to be your mate." Dib tried to protest. He could feel Zim grin against his skin.
"Oh really?" Zim brought his hands around Dib's back and slid them down to his butt and pressed their lower bodies together. Dib face went red and he gasped as he felt a hard bulge against his own. "I think you're lying human."
"You're a boy, I'm a boy, we-we can't be mates!" Dib feebly argued.
Zim only laughed and pushed him towards the bed. The back of his legs hit the edge and made him fall backwards. Zim's spider limbs came out and pinned his hands down. Zim straddled his hips, his sharp claws slowly running down the corset and blouse; the material parted easily and was soon removed.
Dib's breath caught in his throat as he felt those same claws run across his now naked chest; soft and gentle. The tip of his finger rubbed gently across an exposed nipple causing Dib to arch up slightly with a gasp.
"My poor little dirt-baby, Zim will teach you everything you need to know on how to be my mate."
Dib tensed against his restraints a moment as Zim leaned down over him. His tongue swiping over his nipple made him gasp again and bucking up against Zim. Zim was relentless, touching, kissing, and licking everywhere. And all Dib could do was moan and pant and arch into the touches.
And then Zim removed the last bit of his skirt, his boxers quickly followed. Zim pulled back to get a good look at his mate. Dib felt his face go hot, if that was still possible. He still felt quite flushed from what Zim was already doing to him.
Zim's hand slid down and wrapped a hand around his already hard and aching cock, the pre-come practically dripping from it. Dib cried out and thrust up into that hand.
"This isn't fair." Dib panted.
Zim quirked an eye at him; Dib was almost positive that an antennae would have risen as well if they still weren't hiding underneath that bandana.
"What now Dib, are you not enjoying this?" Zim smirked at him.
Dib licked his lips and forced himself to look at Zim in the eye. His restraint was gone, and he briefly wondered when he gave up this fight to the alien. Dib knew there would be no way out, and the alien was going to take him whether he liked it or not. A part of him wanted this, had always wanted this. So he gave in those tucked away thoughts and fantasies.
"It's not fair that I don't get to touch you."
Zim seemed to freeze a moment just staring at him then released Dib and slowly retracted the spider limbs, freeing his hands.
"Make one wrong move hyuman, and you'll have wished I had killed you." Zim growled at him.
Dib only nodded and slowly brought his hands over to run up Zim's arms. He noticed the difference of their skin coloring, the pale white to his deep green. The texture of his skin, how smooth and warm it felt underneath his hands. He reached Zim's shoulders and ran his hands down his chest. Dib could fell the hard muscle underneath, slightly different than a humans, but still very familiar. His hands traced the area where nipples would have been if he were human, then down to where a bellybutton would have been. Zim still had his pants on, so he couldn't discern the differences there, yet.
He let his hands travel back up the chest and slowly moved to Zim's face. The magenta orbs seemed dark and unreadable, but his head tilted slightly to his touch which shot a thrill of excitement through him. Dib reached up and pulled the bandana off to free the long, black antennae. They lifted up, one twitched towards him. He bit his bottom lip and looked back into Zim's eyes, almost afraid to ask.
Zim seemed to know what he wanted and gave a slight nod, and Dib reached up and gently ran his fingers over the antenna. Dib felt Zim shudder with the contact and a quick glance showed him that Zim had closed his eyes, could hear his ragged breathing. He got braver and ran his fingers over the appendage a little more firmly. Zim purred, and the sound sent a bolt of pleasure straight to his cock. At least he knew he wasn't the only one affected by this.
Dib brought his eyes back to Zim's and they both stared at each other a moment then they were both reaching for each other, kissing, tongues entwining. Dib moaned and Zim purred his approval as he pulled Zim back over him. It was no longer soft and gentle but frantic with want and need. Dib suddenly need to taste his alien, feel that warm, smooth skin under his mouth. He kissed and sucked and licked the parts he could reach and Zim was pressing his own naked flesh against his own. Zim's own clothing was now gone, and Dib wondered how he had managed that, but soon decided he didn't care as he felt a hardness press against his own. He thrust up against it wanting more of the delicious friction.
"Zim please, I-I need to…I need…" Dib could put into words what he needed; only that he wanted more, wanting a release from the pleasure building inside him.
Zim pulled off Dib, making him groan with the loss of body heat. "Slide back more Dib." Zim commanded him.
Dib did as he was told and moved back more onto the bed. Zim crawled between his legs and before Dib could contemplate what he was going to do, engulfed all of his hardness inside his mouth. The moist heat made him buck upwards and cry out.
"Oh god!" Dib shouted as Zim worked his hard member, that wicked tongue sliding along the length and dipping into the opening. Dib began to thrash on the bed, his hands fisting into the covers. Then Zim pulled off and let his tongue wandered down lower where no one had ever touched before. Dib had a slight moment of panic, but when that tongue brushed across his tight opening he almost screamed at the pleasure.
That tongue, that wicked and wonderful tongue licked and teased and then was soon sliding inside him. Dib's back arched and Zim had to hold his legs from kicking out. Dib swore and pleaded and begged things he was sure to regret later. His legs ached and quivered from being held still. Zim pulled back and Dib whimpered. Zim leaned up towards him and kissed him. Dib could taste himself as they kissed, and it only made him want more.
Then something was pressing back against that opening, Zim's finger easily breached him, his saliva making it easier to do so. Zim immediately pressed in his other finger and Dib whimpered from the slight burn but didn't want him to stop; he began to press back into those fingers as they slid in and out of him.
Then Zim pulled out leaving Dib to feel empty and wanting. Zim looked down at him.
"Now am going to make you mine Dib. My mate."
"Yes." Dib whispered back. It seemed to be what Zim wanted to hear as he positioned himself at his entrance.
Dib started to panic. It felt way bigger then what Zim was doing before and he was afraid of the pain he was going to feel. It wasn't going to fit, he was almost positive on that.
"What a minute Zim, just…" and Dib screamed as Zim thrust inside him. He felt the tears squeeze from his closed eyes from the pain. He almost sobbed, but whimpers did fall from him. He felt like he was being split in half.
Zim held still, his breathing erratic. Dib just wanted to go home, or just have the alien kill him now. That would be preferable at the moment.
"I'm sorry Dib-mate, but that was necessary this time." Zim murmured at him.
Dib could feel lips brush against his face where his tears fell, felt the slight brush of antennae against his head, and then Zim was gently kissing him. Even though he still hurt, Dib still felt the pleasure that Zim's mouth brought. Dib was soon kissing him back, letting his hands run over his back, felt the slight hum of his PAK. The pain had dulled somewhat and Zim thrust inwards slightly which brought some pain, but also a burst of pleasure. Dib gasped and experimentally lifted his hips earning a hiss from Zim.
Zim pulled out a little and pushed back in, sending more shivers through Dib. Zim hit that spot again and Dib moaned. Zim grinned down at him and chuckled.
"Like that human?"
Dib nodded. "Yesss." He hissed back as Zim repeated the movement.
"Do you want more?" He asked as he pulled out a little more this time and plunged back into him, just a little harder.
"Oh god yes." Dib cried out as Zim hit that spot harder.
Soon Zim had a hard fast pace set. Dib's legs wrapped around Zim's waist, meeting him thrust for thrust. A pool of heat was forming inside him and he knew it wasn't going to be long. Zim's frantic pace kept hitting that place repeatedly, and then Dib was crying out, yelling Zim's name over and over again, his release spurting between them. Zim's thrust once and stilled a moment before he cried out, his teeth clamping down on Dib's shoulder, which would have made him wince if he wasn't on such a climatic high, and shuddered as he slowly pumped his release inside him. Zim carefully pulled out and lay down next to Dib, pulling him towards him.
His arms circled around Dib, making him feel safe and secure, and he tucked his head into the crock of Zim's neck and sighed.
What was his father going to think? He had just given himself to the enemy and liked it. No, like was not a strong enough word. Loved it? Well, maybe. Dib yawned, and his eyes drooped shut. He wrapped an arm around his mate and hummed a small, pleased sigh. Dib felt Zim's arms tighten around him before ordering him to sleep. Dib did as he was told and would worry about his father later.
Fin
a/n edited: I meant for this to be a short or one shot. Unfortunately it has taken a life of its own and has become it's own story. I still will take any prompts if anyone is interested.