Surgere

A/N: This story will be my second Invader Zim story. I'll be trying to post a comic version of this story on my deviantart account as well. It'll be kind of like my story Alien Boy with more details added. I've got tons of plans for this. I hope everyone enjoys it and give it a chance.

If you don't like boy on boy don't read it and complain please! :)

Zim's Point of View

Humans. They seemed to always be changing. I never understood why though. They were ugly before and they were damn sure ugly after. Well, except for Dib. I'd always had a liking for him. His filthy human brain wasn't as bad as the rest, and he had become less annoying throughout the years. Plus, he still wore basically the same thing. Except now I couldn't tease him about his head being larger than his puny human body. It pleased me that his obsession with me had died down and we had actually become friends. Yet, it also slightly bothered me because I enjoyed running around with him. Although, that wasn't the only thing that had changed. The Tallest had told me my mission was a floozy and insulted my intelligence by telling me I was too stupid to see it myself and ever be a true invader for them. It was only thanks to Dib being there for me when I was greatly upset that I made it through all of their harshness. Therefore now, I returned the favor by being his protector at school. It made me feel less of his friend, but as long as he was okay I was okay.

Every filthy human found me scary seeing as I was so ruthless! They seemed to avoid me when I passed by, and averted their gazes when I looked around the room. They no longer mocked the great Zim! They feared me, and for some reason it kind of bothered me. Only Dib spoke to me, well, besides his younger sister Gaz. Which she didn't really talk to me, our relationship was more yelling and hitting at each other. The mighty creature that I was didn't fall to anybody. Perhaps Gaz seeing as she was incredibly strong for such a small, thin human girl, and wasn't afraid of other creatures. But not any other!

Although, then there was Dib. He made me feel odd. He would never beat me in a battle. It was different. It was something I had yet to feel before, and I didn't dislike the feeling. It just bothered me to feel such a fluttery vibe fill my stomach only when this human was around. His gaze would send my body into a fiery rage that I actually found pleasant. And then there was his touch, it made my mind go blank and my skin crawl. All of these reactions to him slightly made me want to stay away from him, but also be closer to him. My body was at war seeing as I hated being touched, but I wanted to be touched by him.

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Dib's Point of View

'Zim. Zim. Zim.' My only thoughts right now were on him. How odd that my obsession was my only friend. Well, besides Gaz, but she's my sister. I acted normal around him, but when I was alone my mind was like heaven. His scent was intoxicating. Those red eyes glistening like stars, his skin soft as foam. A blush scorched my face at such cheesy thoughts. Thank god I was alone in my bedroom and not at school yet. A bulge had formed in my pants as I thought about the little alien. At least he had gotten taller over the years.

Unzipping my black jeans I released my cock into the air to masturbate quickly. When I was about to finish there was a banging at my door. Almost jumping into the air as she swung it open. I turned my back to her and zipped my pants. It was so embarrassing for her to storm into my room. Hoping she didn't see me, I turned around and grabbed my backpack. Gaz was snickering as I walked by her, her purple curls bouncing around as she followed me back down stairs. I could hear her clicking away at her video game as she followed behind me.

Out of the corner of my eyes I saw her skirt flowing around her knees. Her striped purple stockings had a hole in them. I guess we needed to go buy her new ones soon. One of her hands clawed out at me, pulling me around to her. "Did you need to finish before we left?" My eyes went wide and I looked away, shrugging her hand off to continue to the front door. She was laughing as we left the house, and turned a corner. It had been sometime since I had seen Gaz laugh like this. Our father was spending even less time with us, which we didn't think was possible. All I could do was pat her head, which she quickly pushed away like it was poison, spitting out her words at me, "I know what you do with that."

Little sisters really could be annoying sometimes even when having a moment. I sighed as we got to the building's steps. Another day of torture. Even if I did have Zim as a friend, in a way he still tormented me with his body. He was unbelievably sexy even for an alien. His slender form was very pleasant to look at even if his gaze was horrifying. His body was perfect, he was toned yet tiny. He stood about an average sized head under me. Although, that wasn't the only thing I enjoyed about him. Being on earth, and no longer speaking to the armada, he'd become quite smart.

Gaz hit my arm, showing her affections as she left my side. I loved my little sister. I don't think we could have gotten through growing up without one another. Even if she never said that, I knew so much more about her. My true family was made up of Gaz, Zim, and Gir. They were the only people I hung around and spoke with. It didn't matter to me the amount of friends I had as long as I had them.

As I stood at my locker the small green earless boy appeared beside me. His long coat flowed out behind him in the direction he arrived from. His three long finger-like claws reached out to me and he slipped something into my bag. Something was off with him. He had in different contacts and was wearing all black not his normal red uniform. Even after being cast out he still wore his Irken uniform. He almost did look like a human with green skin in this moment except for the Irken symbol tattooed on his neck. It still amazed me that he had tattoos.

Without noticing, Zim had been talking to me this entire time as he glanced around suspiciously. "...it will keep you safe. I'd be more worried otherwise if I hadn't come up with this last night. After research I think they'll be here soon, therefore be ready to use it. I'll see you in homeroom." His claws left my arm as he slithered past everyone in the hallway. Something about me being safe, and him being worried. How odd... I knew we were friends, but I never knew Zim would actually worry about anyone but himself. My face was hot from the blush that raced across it.

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