"Love is like a box of chocolates, if you get one you don't like then spit it out."

Challenged Love

"Talking"

'Thinking'

Stressed
There weren't many trees to hide her form. Occasionally she would pass through some bushes. The branches from where she passed nicked her skin and held her back. Flinging her arms over her face, she jumped through another bush. There wasn't time to go around. Glancing over her shoulder, she noticed a shadow suddenly vanish. She faced ahead and began to chant to herself.

'Don't look back, don't look back, don't ever look back.'

Fear pulsed through her veins raising her temperature to already high levels. The suit beeped in warning as her heartbeat sped up. Her mind was wild with fear and she chuckled. This had been the first time in a while since she had felt fear. Never had she imagined the taste of fear to be like this. It was over her flesh and lit each nerve afire. Her eyes remained opened as she tripped and began rolling down a hill. A soft squeak escaped her and she came to a stop. The shadow flew pass her and she felt the need to run come back with a vengeance. She scrambled to her feet and darted away from the area.

Each beat her heart took sounded like thunder to her ears. A crunch made her pick up speed. Her lungs burned for air and she took a gulp. She began to cough as it choked her and made her sick. Gaz leaned up against a tree and held her stomach as she struggled to regain breath. The fast gasps reminded her that she was running from something, someone. It signaled that she had to get away from him. He was coming, she could feel him, and smell the scent of honey on the wind. It teased her senses and calmed her at the same time.

Gaz took a step away from the tree and looked up to the sky. She noticed that two full moons bathed her in silver. A shadow covered her and she tensed. A hand came from the side of her head and she could only watch as the claws covered her face and held her. The other hand was resting against her hip, the claws applied pressure in warning. Gaz could feel herself being easily pulled into an embrace. Her gaze was trained on the moon as he moved his second finger on her face. The claw traced her cheek from left to right.

"Zim?" Gaz questioned.

A soft snarl was her answer as the grip tightened. His hand slid under her chin and lifted her head up a bit. She could feel his face press into the crook of her neck. He inhaled as he ran his face from her neck to her hair. The claws at her hip dug deeper then before. She could feel a cruel smirk against her skin as he continued to smell her. A zip was heard and Gaz's eyes shot open. She brought her elbow back and hit him in the gut. He growled as she broke away. His claws ripped the material and drew a small amount of blood.

Gaz turned around and quickly typed something into her suit. The suit extended and covered her hands. A violet energy soon began to emanate from her hands. Gaz faced him and glared at Zim. He seemed to be watching her with a predatory glint in his eyes. She couldn't tell if he wanted to mate or eat her. He cracked his fingers and her gaze turned to the taunting claws. Zim charged and she quickly rolled out of the way. He growled as he dug up ground in one slash. Gaz could remember bits of the Irken training. Her mind desperately searched for something.

Gaz balled up her hands and decided that she would just right hook him. Zim charged and she swung the fist. He grinned and ducked under the blow that was intended for his face. Gaz could feel his claws graze her stomach and she cursed. It had amazed her at how swiftly he had moved. She had never seen him move so smoothly. Gaz stumbled back and Zim moved in for another attack. Her instincts kicked in and she slapped him. He froze in shock with her hand still pressed against his face. The energy from the gloves was beginning to eat away his skin.

Zim began to chuckle and reached up. He grasped her wrist and pulled her forward. She lost balance and he quickly threw her to the ground. Air escaped her lungs at the impact and Zim reached to her shoulders. His claws dug into the material and he tore it quickly from her arms disabling the violet lasers her hands emitted. Gaz went to roll and he straddled her waist. The four spider legs came out and stuck into the ground. There were two metal legs beside each temple and another two beside her waist. Gaz clenched her fists and growled at him. Gaz reached up and pulled at his antennae. He growled and pinned her arms above her head.

"I'm going to make you pay," Gaz growled as he darkly smirked.

Zim didn't speak as he held both wrists with one hand. He used his left hand and traced her body with his claws. His nails ripped the material and he grinned as Gaz struggled. She wiggled and he closed his eyes as her hips moved against his. He leaned forward and let his head rest in between her breasts. Zim deeply inhaled and grinned at the scent he found. He moved his head back to her shoulder and bit at the material. In one quick movement her tore away another piece. He moved his mouth to her bare skin and rested there a moment.

"Relax," Zim ordered as she glared at him.

Gaz could smell something similar to a rose scent being released. Her body relaxed and Zim bit at her skin on the shoulder. Gaz could feel him add more pressure and she groaned in partial pain. The images that came to mind made her blush. His grip on her wrists loosened. Gaz moved them to his shoulder and weakly pushed him away. Zim bit at her shoulder and she could feel a growl echo through her body. He bit her, hard, and her hands flew to his hand. She didn't know if she was pushing him away or closer. He trailed his tongue along the wound and she noted that it didn't feel anything like a human tongue. It was long and thin, with segments.

"Zim," Gaz growled as he grinned.

Zim pulled her up so her legs were still trapped under him. Her head was pressed against his chest. She could hear the suit zipper being undone, and she wondered why she didn't care. The rest of the suit was torn from her body leaving her exposed to the silver moonlight. Zim leaned her back to the grass and she gasped as the grass tickled her back. He took this chance to invade her mouth. Her eyes closed as she felt her body go limp.

This kiss wasn't soft or gentle like the last. It wasn't filled with love or devotion. She could feel his need and want as he hungrily devoured her mouth. His mouth bruised hers and he nipped at her lips while moving his hand to the back of her head. He pulled her closer to him and she swore he was going to eat her. Gaz's mouth slightly opened and she felt him enter. His tongue searched her mouth and she shivered. The experience was definitely something she wouldn't forget. He memorized each bump of her tooth, smoothed her tongue down with his own as she began to protest from lack of air. Zim pulled back from her swollen lips and noticed that her eyes seemed glazed.

She ran her hands along his arms and noticed that he wore the same suit. Gaz reached up to the collar and curled her fingers around it. She pulled down at the material ripped it, as her eyes remained glazed. Zim grinned as the spider legs slid back into his Pak. His crimson eyes studied her body and he was confused. Both his antennae stood up as he ran his claws from her neck down to her stomach. This was the first body he had ever seen; he hoped it would be the last. He never wanted to feel this need for another this bad.

Gaz could feel her fear turn into something else. It burned at the lower pit of her stomach. The feeling made her sweat as his claws traced her vulnerable flesh. She wrapped her arms around him and buried her face into his chest. The material of his suit was still upon him. Her hands reached his back and she could feel the Pak. Gaz partially opened her eyes and realized she could stop this in one quick movement. She bit his chest and dragged her nails along his back. His skin quivered and he moved to turn her around.

His claws ran along her body and she shivered with each little scratch. They weren't pressing enough to break her skin, but it was enough for her to feel it and leave little welts. Gaz reached behind her and gripped his hips as she leaned her head back onto to his shoulder. A breeze brushed against her skin and she pressed her form more firmly against his for warmth. The material from his pants scratched her skin and she felt herself growl. She quickly twisted in his grip and grasped his hips again. His eyes slightly widened from this movement. She pulled at the pants and they didn't budge. Zim grinned as he heard her growl.

"Frustrated?" Zim teased as he leaned down and lightly bit her ear.

"Very," Gaz growled back at him as she pushed him to the ground.

"Patience is a virtue," Zim teased as he pulled her down on top of him.

Gaz ran her nails down his skin and darkly grinned. She bit at his neck and moved her body up along him.

"You will pay if you don't take them off," Gaz whispered as her breasts brushed against his face.

Zim chuckled at this and brought his hands up to grip her waist. His claws dug into her skin and she softly hissed. Leaning down she nipped at one of his antennae. It twitched in between her teeth as she let her tongue dart out and run along it. His hands pulled her back down and she let the appendage slid from in-between her teeth. Gaz gripped his shoulders and he gazed into her eyes.

"Aren't you afraid?" Zim questioned as he trailed his claws down her back. She could feel the softly nicking her skin.

"No," Gaz groaned as she leaned into him.

"This isn't normal," Zim whispered as he kissed her neck.

"I'm not normal," Gaz assured as she pressed her cheek to his head.

"I won't let you go," Zim whispered as she realized the material from his pants no longer itched her skin.

"Marriage?" Gaz questioned.

"Similar, but I'll never let you go…ever," Zim darkly assured.

"Make me a trophy and I'll kick your ass," Gaz warned.

"You're mine…forever," Zim growled.

Gir was currently showing Klavier the benefits to a piñata. He loved that fact that you got to beat something up with a bat. Tak raised an antenna in confusion as Dib was currently strung up in the air. She would stop them before they gave him a concussion.

"I don't think you're supposed to use a person," Skoodge unsurely said.

"Silence…let's begin the smashing!" Klavier laughed as he swung the bat and smashed the wall.

"Don't destroy my house!" Tak shouted as her right antenna twitched.

"What?" Dib questioned as his eyes slowly opened. He screamed like a girl as the bat came inches from his head.

"QUIET!" Tak shouted as she listened.

Everyone went quiet and tensed as Tak listened for something. Klavier gripped the bat tightly wanting to smash something. Dib silently worked at the string holding in the air. Gir jumped upon Tak's head and giggled. Skoodge's eyes shone with confusion as they listened. The wind traveled to them and they all heard it.

"Victory for ZIM!"

The bat fell from Klavier's hands; Dib undid the string and smashed into ground. Skoodge looked horrified, and Gir was now laughing insanely. Tak softly smiled but began to gag. The thoughts that entered her mind made her twitch.

"I need something that I can poke my brain with so I'll forget this," Tak dryly said. Klavier offered her the bat and she kicked him.

Author's Note, Important:

The epilouge will be up by tommorrow!
Xenophilia means a love of anything foregin or a love of aliens
I don't know how long Xenocide will be, but it could take two routes which I am confused about at the moment because I have so many ideas in my head for it
Edited by Invader Iza