(I don't own IZ, I'm trying out a new dividing system, Oh and RAPR ahoy!)
The repairs to Tak's ship took a whole new meaning for Dib, he had to contact his Tallest and tell them that Zim was captured and may be exposed for the whole world to find out if the government gets a hold of him.
When it was just his Grandfathers lab they were keeping the little alien secret.
Saying that they were performing tests on an alien life form could have investors running, but the government had no such qualms.
He worked on the ship after everyone had gone to bed, making repairs to not only the communications but the ships engines, computers and weapons as well, he might need it to make an escape.
He tried one more time to contact his Tallest, but all he got was static, just how long does an ion storm last anyways?
"We should try calling Dib again"
"You tried calling him half an hour ago, an ion storm doesn't clear up that quick"
"But what if he's in trouble? What if he needs his Uncle Purple?"
"This is the reason I won't let you carry a smeet, you would fret yourself to death, could you pass me the doughnuts"
"Sure Red anything for you",
Purple handed him a bag of mini doughnuts and kissed him on the head, then reached down to stroke Red's belly
"You sure you don't want me carrying a smeet it would be nice if ours had a brother to grow up with"
"I'm sure; if you don't spoil this one perhaps I'll let you carry the next one"
"If there was two it might be harder to spoil one thoroughly"
Purple's stroking moved a bit further down and became more amorous, Red moved to push him away but Purple locked his mouth over his, Red was having a hard time controlling himself, while he was pregnant with smeet he hadn't counted on the fact that his mating urge would become stronger, he wanted his mate pregnant, that was the unfortunate truth and Purple wasn't helping, his demands had become more urgent once Red had become pregnant, they were both locked in the grip of ancient instincts to spread their genes between the both of them.
Red was determined to fight the instincts and was about to push Purple away but the he had gotten a hold of one of his lekku, his nibbling left Red limp unable to fight back. Purple led him over to the bed and started divesting himself of armor; Red took the opportunity to free his lekku.
"Purple no. when we are both heavily pregnant who will take care of the empire, who will take care of us?"
"We will still be able to do all that stuff, but we will just have to find some armor that fits"
He started stripping Red of the loose robe that he had been wearing; Red had stopped wearing the waist rings once he had confirmed he was pregnant, the round bulge was just beginning to show, Purple licked it
"Soon little guy you will have a brother"
Red sighed and gave in to the inevitable, as each day passed the mating urge increased, he might as well give in while they had a quiet moment, if he held out much longer he might break down somewhere inappropriate like the bridge. He started kissing Purple along his neck.
"Finally, you won't regret this."
"I already do, but I can't hold out, I want you so bad right now"
"Fuck me Red Fuck me hard"
"Red growled and pulled Purple down for a passionate kiss before sliding his hands down to Purple's opining, he wanted to make sure he was ready as he was, sure enough Purple was already wet.
Purple not wanting to wait any longer before Red changed his mind gripped Red's shaft and slid himself onto it. Red gasped at the bold move; once they were joined everything seemed right with the world, poor Zim with his mate dead he never got to experience this.
Zim stayed in his corner of his cadge, he was extremely depressed right now, when he was hallucinating that Dib was alive again he had thought he had a second chance, after Dib died Zim had started craving his presence, he had even tried cloning him but the clone was personality less, he had even tried inserting a memory scan that he had acquired long ago over the muffin incident, but it still wasn't Dib.
The clone was robotic in his responses there just wasn't any spark, he destroyed the clone, and it died without protest, without a fight.
Zim remembered Dib's death it would haunt him forever, he had thought his enemy would ether be angry at being defeated or glad that he had died at the worthy hands of Zim, instead Dib had looked at Zim with hurt and betrayal in his eyes, and now Zim knew why Dib had loved Zim, and now Zim would never be able to return that love, he could only give his son the love he had dissevered.
Poor Dib no one had ever loved him in his sort life, he had sought out recognition instead, even in death that was denied to him.
Now that he was captured it didn't look like his pak would ever join the control brains, Dib's memory would fade away when his pak ran out of power.
Zim just hoped the government would make his end quick. He hadn't told little Dib just the same way the scientists hadn't told the Professor, the government's patience had run out they were coming for him soon.
(A short chapter I know but I love cliff hangers when I'm not the one dangling)