Dlbn: Hey there, everyone! Time for another update! Yes, I know I am evil for leaving a cliffhanger, but it had to be done. Sadly. This next chapter has another edited scene, so lemme know if anything seems choppy!

Nbld: Review Corner! Thank you to suckishLEMONADE, morgana starfire, yaoifangirlforever1716, ArcAngelCrystal, Darkdagers, Moth Mask, and Mio-chan is too lazy to log in for reviewing! Here's some of the CDs mentioned in this chapter for you! (Throws out CDs)

Dlbn: Now it's time for the Question and Answer Corner!

Nbld: More like comment corner, since there weren't many questions. We'll start with actual questions that were posed to us, and then the comments:

ArcAngelCrystal: I had been toying with the idea of having Gir involved for a while. At first it was gonna be a 'no', but then it turned into a 'yes'. It is still a 'yes', to an extent.

suckishLEMONADE: I listened to Waka Laka yesterday after your review. Holy crap, you're right! (Starts playing Waka Laka again)

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Disclaimer: I own nothing outside of the Mask and Krill the shrimp that should be (Name courtesy of Invader Ang). All other characters, places, and species belong to Jhonen C. Vasquez. Words cannot describe his awesomeness.

Dlbn: Before we begin, my 'sister' and I would like to make an announcement!

Nbld: We are sure that a lot of people are aware of the recent string of suicides by gay males in America who have suffered from homophobic abuse in their homes and/or their schools. On Wensday the 20th of October, a group of people on Facebook plan to wear purple to honor these men.

Dlbn: Just wanted to announce it. If anyone wants to wear purple as well, then go right ahead! We will!

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Downstairs, Zim sat on the bed of a private room as Moth flipped through the small collection of CDs near a CD player on the dresser opposite the bed. It looked like a lower-scale hotel room. Moth had locked the door behind the two of them, saying it was for security and privacy purposes. Zim didn't object. He knew what was likely going to happen between the two of them in the room. It was better if people couldn't walk in on them. Moth hummed a little tune to himself, which Zim recognized as the song that had been playing when he walked into the club that night.

"How long are you going to keep me waiting, Moth?" Zim asked, innocently.

Moth smirked at Zim over his shoulder. "I can't find anything." He said defensively.

"Well, what do we have to choose from?" Zim walked over and looked over Moth's shoulder, wrapping his arms around his waist.

"Depends on if you want something fast or something slow…or something in another language…"

"Another language? Can you understand any of them?"

"Well, this one's in Japanese and this one's in Russian. I can't understand either, but they both sound amazing."

"So pick one of them, then." Zim shrugged.

"Sure?"

"Of course." Zim smiled. "I don't think we'll be listening to the music so much as we'll be listening to each other." Zim licked along the outer shell of Moth's ear. Human biology was fascinating. They had so many bumps that Irkens didn't have. Luckily, their 'nether regions', as his father had called it during 'the talk' when he was 12, were similar. Otherwise, Zim wouldn't have been sure how to treat the other man.

Moth moaned a bit and his knees buckled for a moment before he caught himself and stopped himself from crashing the ground, probably bringing Zim down with him. Zim chuckled against his lover's ear, his hot breath making Moth shiver a bit in anticipation. The other teen pressed 'play' on the CD player and words Zim didn't recognize flew from the speakers. Zim chuckled at the beat of the first one. Perfect for having sex to.

"Every time you do that, it feels like my knees are going to buckle." Moth informed, turning in Zim's grasp. He pulled Zim into a kiss.

Zim moaned and ran his fingers through Moth's hair. He had noticed a girl doing it to her boyfriend in the school hallways earlier. He had seemed to like it, so Zim figured he'd try it out with Moth. Month pulled Zim closer and hungrily engulfed his lips in another kiss. His tongue slid across Zim's lower lip. Zim sighed into the kiss and let his lips slightly slide open. Moth's tongue slid across his bottom teeth. Zim couldn't help but run his fingers up into Moth's dark hair. He wondered briefly who Moth really was, before Moth moved from his lips to his neck, kissing the flesh and lightly drawing his tongue over it. Zim moaned again and started backing up. Moth followed him until Zim's knees were against the bed. Moth pushed him forward a bit more on the shoulder and Zim collapsed onto his back on the bed, Moth following. Together, they crawled up to the pillows. Moth broke the kiss and smiled down at Zim before kissing the corner of his mouth again.

"I love you." Moth said, before rubbing his forehead into Zim's holographic hair. Hopefully it felt the same as real human hair or Moth would know something was up.

"I love you, too." Zim responded, cupping the human's cheek in his hand. He kissed Moth's nose, making the human flush.

Moth kissed a trail down Zim's jaw to his neck, then down the creamy column of flesh to his collar bone. He placed light kisses and licks down the skin until he began to unbutton Zim's shirt.

Zim helped finish off the last few buttons and started to shed the shirt off, but Moth stopped him and kissed down to his chest. He bit lightly into, what looked like, Zim's left nipple and lightly sucked on the flesh. Irkens didn't have nipples like humans did, so Moth was really just nibbling on his skin. Zim moaned anyway. The sensation wasn't really a bad one. He could get used to it. Moth smirked and switched to the other 'nipple' before trailing his tongue down Zim's abdomen. The human's saliva lightly burned his skin, but it was a good burn. It wasn't as bad as when he was younger and someone had decided that throwing water on him in science class was a great prank. It had been the reason he'd been pulled out of school. His mom was a bit paranoid when it came to her children's safety. Red and Purple liked to pick on Zim a lot about it, but Zim was just happy his mother cared enough about him to worry so much. Red and Purple…how were they dealing with the fact that he was gone? Maybe they didn't care, but whatever. Zim knew no matter what they said or how they acted that they really did care about him and…what was Moth's tongue doing?

Zim woke from his thoughts to the sensation of Moth's tongue pressing against his belly. He looked down to notice that Moth was pressing into what looked like a bellybutton, but wasn't. Once again, Moth was just touching Zim's pure flesh. Zim moaned.

"Hm…Moth…" He muttered.

Moth stopped mid lick and shifted his eyes up to look into Zim's false ones. "Mm?" He wondered, asking a question with his eyes.

"Nothing." Zim flushed. "Feels good is all."

Moth smirked and finished the lick he had started. He pulled his tongue back into his mouth and kissed Zim's 'navel'. He grasped Zim's belt in his fingers and pulled it free. He let it hand around Zim's hips before he unbuttoned Zim's jeans halfway. Zim cocked his head to the side questioningly, as Moth pressed his fingers against the lump in his pants. Zim moaned and threw his head back. Moth was so good at pleasing him. Maybe the other teen had a lot of practice? Zim hoped he was a satisfying lover as well, but he didn't have the guts to ask Moth to rate his sexual ability, so he'd just have to keep wondering. Anyone could fake a moan, or even imitate the ones Moth had given the first time they made love, so that wasn't a deciding factor. "Moth…ah…God, stop teasing!" Zim cried out. "Ah!"

Moth smirked and kissed Zim one more time before scaling back up the teen's body to kiss his lips. Moth pressed a twin erection down into Zim's and Zim moaned again. The friction created by his boxers and jeans rubbing against both his and Moth's erections made Zim's vision swim. He could swear his eyeballs were going into the back of his head. Either that or he'd gone blind. Zim was brought back to the real world when Moth pressed his tongue between Zim's lips to meet his. Zim's tongue rushed to meet Moth's, knowing the other immediately. The two appendages rubbed against one another. Zim noticed that Moth's eyes were still closed, and that the other was fully clothed. Something would have to be done about that. Zim wrapped his arms around Moth's neck and pulled his collar slightly to the side of where it was, exposing creamy skin. Human skin was so much different from Irken skin. The color was off and the texture was something different entirely. While silky smooth, Irken skin tended to feel like that of a lizard. Human skin was soft, but not as smooth. Apparently they scarred a bit more, too, because Zim had noticed some scratches on Keef's leg, which he said he'd received a couple years ago. Maybe they were just poor healers?

Moth pulled back suddenly and gave Zim a small smile. "I love you." He whispered.

Zim's antennae danced under his hologram to pick up the low frequency. "I love you, too." He said.

Moth smirked and kissed Zim's temple. While he lingered there, Zim made his move. He slipped his hands down to the hem of Moth's shirt and he lightly pulled it up. Feeling the garment coming off, Moth pulled back from Zim and aided in its removal. Two dusty pink buds were exposed along with as pasty-cream colored skin. Moth's skin was flushed a bit from arousal. Zim took the time to take in the sight of Moth shirtless. His eyes trailed down over slightly-muscled chest and abs and to the dip of a belly button. The rest of Moth was hidden by jeans. Zim could clearly, however, see the erection straining against the dark material. Zim undid Moth's belt and Moth went back to working on his zipper. They both sighed in relief when their trapped erections were freed. Once both of their zippers were undone, Moth pulled back and looked Zim over. Zim flushed a bit as his lover traced his eyes down Zim's sculpted body. Sparring practice really did wonders for the muscles, Zim had to admit. Of course, his brothers and parents, the few times they'd seen him shirtless over the summer, had attributed it to him lifting heavy materials to make his illegal supplies, as well as fixing up and modifying his Voot Runner when the thing needed repairs.

As Moth continued to admire his body, Zim smirked. "Like what you see, Moth?" He asked.

"Very much so." Moth nodded and smirked back. "And it seems you like what you see, too."

Zim nodded. "Of course." He said. "We didn't really take the time to look the last time we…"

"Yeah, I regretted that all week."

"Well, we can make up for it now."

"I don't think either of us could last much longer." Moth motioned to his and Zim's twin erections.

"So how about we finish what we've started?"

"I can agree to that."

Their tongues met in a fight for dominance again, which Zim knew he would let Moth win because he didn't like being on top. Moth lightly pressed Zim back into the pillows with one hand on his shoulder. Zim allowed himself to be led but couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed when Moth broke their kiss. The disappointment soon stopped when Moth made his way back down Zim's body, licking at muscles and making Zim shiver. Once he reached his target, Moth grasped the elastic of Zim's boxers in his teeth and inched them slowly down Zim's legs. Zim lifted himself off the bed a bit to allow the boxers to be pulled down further, then laid back down on the bed as Moth worked them off over socked feet. He pulled Zim's black socks off with his hands, his fingers tickling Zim's feet and making him giggle.

"Tickle?" Moth wondered.

"No." Zim shook his head.

Moth smirked and picked Zim's foot up by the ankle.

"What are you doing?" Zim wondered, arching an antenna.

Moth said nothing and pressed a finger lightly against the bottom of Zim's foot.

"Moth…" Zim warned.

Moth lightly rubbed his finger up and down the flesh, tickling Zim's foot and running a shiver through his spine.

"Moth, stop!" Zim laughed. "My feet are ticklish!"

Moth smirked. "Are they, now…?"

"Yea, they are. Oh, don't you get any…ah!" Zim couldn't help but kick his feet a bit and turn to try and escape Moth's touch.

After being tickled for about five minutes, Moth finally let up. He reached over and rummaged through a desk drawer to find what he needed.

"I love you." Moth said again.

"I love you, too." Zim had to admit that though they were both saying it quite a lot, it wasn't getting old. It was sweet, really.

"Are you ready?"

Zim nodded. Moth began to slowly enter Zim, stopping when he thought he felt Zim twitch. Moth kissed the other boy

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"Fine." Zim nodded, unclenching the sheets that had been tight in his fists.

Moth chuckled, apparently having noticed it, and kissed Zim's temple. "Sure you are."

"I'm fine." Zim moaned. "Keep going."

"Moth…I'm…I'm…"

A couple more movements and Zim cried out.

"Moth!"

"Mm…Iz…I'm…" Moth muttered. A moment passed before he cried out Zim's club name loudly.

Once they were both spent, Moth collapsed down on Zim, lying over his shoulder. He pulled out of the teen beneath him before lying next to him, panting.

"I love you." Moth said between pants.

"Mm, I love you, too." Zim responded.

Moth laid his arm out and Zim curled up against his chest, one hand on flesh. Moth's arm curled over Zim's waist and hugged him close.