It was actually a peaceful night after getting Tak back to normal. Gaz and Zim went to bed with him spooning her. While he did tell her not to run off again like that because it scared the hell out of him. While she brushed it off, Gaz couldn't help but feel touched by him. She did love that crazy, obsessive, and possessive side of him. Funny how she could love that possessive side now. Feeling the bed shift, she didn't wake up knowing he always left to the bridge pretty early on. He was thoughtful in his movements. He was silent as always, but this morning became different when she felt him get back on the bed to stand above her.
"Little Gaz, wake up." He urged.
Gaz grumbled refusing to open her eyes.
"Wake up, I have a surprise for my favorite human."
Gaz smirked at his tone of voice. It almost sounded childlike. It was such a sweet urging making her turn over on her back to look up at him standing above her. "Yes?"
"Can't you see the difference in my height? I'm back, my Gaz. ZIM IS BACK! VICTORY!" Bouncing above her, he grinned down at her before getting on his knees to cup her face. "Are you happy? Zim is."
Pushing him back up away from her, she smiled at him instantly taking her tiny negligee off. "Does this mean we can celebrate before you get to work?" She seductively asked.
Scrambling off the bed, he threw off all his clothes in a matter of seconds to come back to cover her with his body. "For my demoness, anything."
His hands ran up her body slowly as she moved tantalizing on top of him. He loved watching how her head would go back as ecstasy took over before tilting her head back to gaze lovingly at him. He missed her dreadfully prompting him to adjust and sit up keeping his arms now around her waist. He needed her lips. He needed her. "Tak." He whispered out moving his mouth to her neck as he kissed and nipped at her. He loved how she wrapped her legs around him to increase everything in their lovemaking.
Tak came home last night to be happily reunited with her son. Met Tenn for the first time in person. While she liked her, Tak saw the obvious attraction Tenn held for Dib. Though she wasn't jealous knowing what laid in Dib's heart, she knew to trust him always. So when Jack was all settled for the night, and they spoke to Tenn, Dib then brought them up to their bedroom instantly locking the door to cover her in kisses. She loved that during their all night session he still had energy to keep performing.
At one point they paused in their actions to stare into one another's eyes. Her hand reaching up to run through his hair. "Do you still want to be mated with me?" She inquired gently.
"More than anything."
"You remember what that requires, correct?"
Dib kissed her. "Yes, and I want it."
Kissing him back, she trailed kisses from his lips, to his cheek, and to the area of his neck she needed to bite. Laying one final kiss down, she bit into his neck gently with him releasing a shuddering breath out. She loved how he started to move in her again as euphoria took over almost making her release her bite before finishing the ritual.
Dib could describe this feeling in several ways. Mostly pleasurable after the initial shock. He felt her drift into him as he was sure she felt him. He also felt his hand clasp against his own mouth afraid of yelling out loud as the pleasure mounted. Feeling her release him, she licked, and kissed his wound before smiling at him making him even crazy in his lust as he rolled her over to her back to continue as they reached their release.
Still over her breathing hard, he levitated examining her face as she reached up to remove a stray hair from his face. He loved her touch. "Guess you are all mines, Dib." Surprisingly, she spoke sweetly. Something he knew no one knew she was capable of, but he loved being the only one she spoke this way to.
"When haven't I?" He asked coming down to press his lips against her own again.
Calling on all his energy as he called among the different planets housing loyal soldiers of Plegerin, he beckoned them to join as one as they brought all their powers together as one. Raising up his hands, he concentrated on the image ahead of him. An object that needed to be eradicated. Corrected.
Eyes closed, he thought of the image. A creature that hadn't been used in so many centuries. With his hands, he crossed them over his chest wiggling his fingers before moving them as if they were snakes, though the creature he was calling on was far from a snake.
The first Plegerin soldier in the farthest reaches of the universe spotted it being produced first. Her green eyes opening a slit to study it in its terrifying beauty. She extended an arm out to help guide it away as a beam of light danced off her fingertips. She smirked at it while she looked at it through the bright light seeing that shape inside. She bid it to leave its nest and to be commanded by their leader. Seeing the light leave her vicinity it was on to the next soldier to help form another part.
Psyllic smiled as he heard her inform him it is on its way making his eyes open up slowly. They'll hate their planet near Irk, but they will panic when they see what he produced.
Pressner and Elias was behind him watching the whole scene as Elias was ordered to go his coordinates to help out in the creation. As he disappeared, Psyllic turned to his employee.
Arms crossed and leaning against the door jam, Pressner felt like finally asking, "Is Earth really your effort in correcting what happened with Irk?"
"Yes."
"Why exactly? To be more easily controlled than the Irkens?" Pressner wondered. "From the time I spent on Earth there were few I would call worthwhile."
Coming over to him, he smiled. "True, but that means they can easily be controlled."
Pressner didn't have to wonder why he wanted the Membranes, but he was curious. "Anyone else on that planet with similar powers as them?"
"Scanned and none. Their mother is a mystery for some reason."
"How is that possible when there are nothing but records on that planet?"
Studying the image again of his creation, Psyllic had no other clue what to say except for one thing, "Their father might be better at burying evidence than anyone else on that planet."
At the park allowing for family time at home, Tenn sat at a bench scanning everything. At this time of day there were moms with their children or some people taking their lunches. Tenn sat far away wondering about research. Wondering how to get her mind off of something she should really have her mind off of. He loved her. They are mated. They have a child. She was stupid to have an attraction to him. Figuring out malfunctioning Sir units was less complicated. For once in her life she felt alone.
"Excuse me, you are Dib's nanny aren't you?"
Looking to the side, she smiled at a man who was older then Dib, but still pretty young really. "Yes, I'm Tenn. I'm sorry, I don't know your name."
"Simmons. Randy Simmons. I assist him with his main schedule. Do you mind if I sit down?" He asked kindly.
"Oh sure go ahead." Giving him another once over, she asked, "Are you at lunch?"
"No, this is my day off. I often like to come here to relax. Sometimes read a book."
"Dib is spending quality time with family so I'm here." Glancing away, she found it easier to talk to Dib.
Studying the red head and her quiet demeanor, Randy focused then a couple at a table setting his hawk eyes to them. "You don't talk much, do you?"
"Not really."
"No boyfriend?"
"No." Tenn noticed how he was looking at the couple at the table. "No girlfriend?"
"Unfortunate break up." He replied. "That couple looks happy. I thought we were."
No that isn't a face of someone looking at those people with envy, she thought.
"Do you hold resentment because of it?" She inquired.
"No, why do you ask?"
"Because you look like you are planning their murder." Tenn pointed out.
Turning his attention to her serious expression, he laughed at her question and tone of voice. "My dear beautiful woman, I'm not. That is a horrible thought."
Smirking at him, Tenn tried to play it light. "I'm just joking. I have a horrible sense of humor at times. Please forgive me."
Considering her, he smirked back. "I may if you allow me to kiss you."
"We officially just met and you want to kiss me? Why not a date? Isn't that more traditional?"
Chuckling lightly at her, Simmons enjoyed her. "Would you care to go on a date with me then?"
"Actually yes. I find you intriguing."
"Friday then?"
"Pick me up at 7 and yes. I'm sure you know where I'm staying." Tenn replied sweetly.
Examining that face, he couldn't help grinning. "I look forward to it. I'll see you at 7."
Back at the house, Tenn was grateful to see Tak and Dib in the kitchen together. "I have a date on friday with Simmons."
"Well that's good." Dib told her. "Why don't you look happy?"
Tak fielded the question. "She doesn't think it's Simmons."
"Exactly. While at the park he was looking at this one couple like he was planning their murder. It was a very clear feeling." Tenn informed them.
Looking between Tenn and Tak, Dib needed to be sure of something. "Would he murder someone just to take over their body or just possess them like he did to you, Tak?"
Tak shrugged. "Alright, Pressner wants to kill you in spite of Psyllic wanting you to stay alive. I am not comfortable if you want to check out Simmons house to see if he is alive or dead because it places you in trouble. Tenn, are you planning on going on this date?"
"Yes, just to see what this is about. He is picking me up here because I didn't want him to be suspicious, but at the same time I think the both of you should hide somewhere with Jack. I'll go outside to meet up with him." Tenn answered.
"On a side note, Tak I am not comfortable with you going to check out Simmons house either." Dib said.
"Let me figure it out since this is my job." Tenn spoke out. "I don't want anyone saying otherwise to me. Got that?"
Tak slapped her hand across Dib's mouth. "He'll be very verbal later and I do understand your mission here, but still be careful. I do know how Pressner is all too well."
"I know and I understand and I'm willing to accept the risks involved." Tenn nodded to both of them before heading upstairs.
Narrowing his eyes at Tak he sometimes couldn't believe Irkens at times. Duty, duty, duty, and to hell with my safety. Sure he did that half the time in the past, but now it just felt like saying; Well I don't give a crap about myself at all so go ahead and stab me a million times before ripping my pak off me. It will be fantastic!
Tak sensed his mood. "I'm scared for her safety too, Dib, but it has to be done. I know it sounds cold, but you know it does."
