Dib's wrists were clasped tightly in Zim's claws. A long slick tongue was making its way up a pale, naked belly. There was a gasp, followed by a groan. The tongue reached the top of the stomach, and kept going along the torso. It was pale, and flecked with small scars.
"Ahh…Zim…" Dib's hot breath washed over two waving antenna. They shuddered, as did Zim.
By now the tongue was right below a jaw with a distinct white line running from the chin to the neck. It hesitated, swirling around the mark. Zim felt the boy squirm impatiently beneath him.
The tongue snaked its way up past the chin. It ever so slowly traced a bottom lip, enjoying the shuddering waves of heat that came from the mouth it rested on.
"Uhhnn…" Dib opened his mouth wider, inviting it in. It obliged, sneaking up over the lip, past a few teeth, and right up against Dib's own tongue. The gap between the two beings closed as Zim pushed himself closer, pressing his mouth up against Dib's, ignoring the pain of the acid and instead focusing on the immense pleasure seeping through his body.
ok, so this has been sitting in my computer for a while now...is anyone interested in it enough for me to do something with it?