ZADR Orange Chapter 79
Warnings: Extreme OOCness
Rating: M for later chapters
Disclaimer: We do not own Invader Zim, nor any of the characters from it. We do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Zim: Notgonnadie
Dib: Me
Enjoy. =3
Scooping Dib up bridal style, Zim smiled and carried him upstairs. "Anything specific you want?" he asked.
Antennae still drooping, Dib could only shrug loosely. "Sugar..." he spoke, feeling as though he hadn't had anything sweet to eat in days. He just felt like sprinkling sugar over everything edible in the fridge.
Zim smiled and nuzzled him. "Okay, anything UNDER that sugar?" he asked with a laugh.
"Whatever you have left over in the fridge, I guess...I don't really care." Dib said as he let his eyelids slip closed to rest against Zim tiredly.
As they went up in the elevator to get food, Zim nuzzled him gently. "I'd say we have a lot of leftovers...That is, if Gir hasn't done anything with them yet..." he laughed.
Opening his eyes, Dib looked back up at Zim. "I'll eat whatever you have...These smeets aren't exactly too picky at the moment. They're mostly just making me hungry for ANYTHING really..." he said.
Zim smiled. "Okay. How about that left over Chinese take-out?"
"That's fine. Just don't forget the sugar."
"Yes, lots of sugar." Zim nodded grinning wide.
His stomach growling at him now, Dib smiled back.
"The stomach has spoken!" Zim exclaimed as the elevator dinged and they were let out at the kitchen. Setting Dib down in a chair, Zim then went to the fridge to retrieve some food for him.
"I think that's the smeets talking more than just my stomach..." Dib said, resting his head in his arms at the table as he waited for Zim to get the food for them.
Setting some food in front of Dib along with the container of sugar, Zim giggled and chirped cheerfully. "Eat up."
Happily taking the container of sugar, Dib poured a fairly large portion of it onto his food before digging into it hungrily, this time not as worried about getting sick later in the day or week even.
Watching as Dib ate like he had been starved for weeks, Zim laughed. "Slow down a little, Dib. It's not going to walk away." he said, pulling more food out of the fridge and setting it in front of Dib. He knew Dib really hadn't eaten as much as he should have been.
Blushing, Dib stopped to swallow down what was in his mouth. "S-Sorry...I-I guess I haven't been eating as well as I should have been these past few days..." he said before continuing at a slower pace. Despite being only fast food, he felt like he was in heaven at the moment as he went in for seconds.
Zim smiled. "Well, we have a lot here. It's almost ALL fast food...But that's good for Irkens." he said, setting out a few more containers before standing behind Dib and rubbing his back gently.
Turning to look back at the other, Dib stopped eating when he felt Zim rubbing his back. "Aren't you going to eat any?" he asked, not wanting to eat alone.
Zim shook his head. "I'm not hungry. Just make sure YOU eat." he said.
Antennae drooping, Dib was about to protest the other's not eating but stopped himself, deciding he didn't want to get into another argument with the Irken right after they had fixed up things between each other in their relationship. So instead, he just silently returned to eating slowly, making sure to eat his fill to make up for the past few days of not eating.
Glad Dib didn't try to argue with him about eating, Zim smiled. He really didn't think he could eat at the moment anyway. His stomach was in knots, wondering what would happen when they went over to Jack and Rose's after what he did.
Feeling the hands on his shoulders shaking a bit, Dib stopped eating and looked back at the tense Irken. Then, reaching one of his own hands up to Zim's, he gave it a small reassuring squeeze.
Having not realized he had been staring at nothing, Zim's eyes snapped down to Dib. "Sorry..." he kissed the top of Dib's head and returned to rubbing his back.
Dib, however, continued to send Zim a slightly concerned look. "Are you alright, Zim?" he asked despite already knowing what the other was probably nervous about. He only hoped what the Irken had done to Jack wasn't as bad as what he thought it might be.
Zim shook his head slowly. "I don't know..." he admitted in a quiet whisper.
Reaching up his other hand to pull Zim's arm down a bit, Dib nuzzle a cheek to it softly. "They're not like other people, Zim...They can see the both of us for who we really are...They understand us...I'm sure once we explain everything to them, they'll forgive us for putting them through all this..." he said in a soft voice to the Irken.
Hugging Dib loosely, Zim sighed. "I hope you're right..." he said.
Sighing also, Dib closed his eyes. "I know I'm right...Jack and Rose...I know they wouldn't hold a grudge...They're too nice to ever do something like that...A-And this is the way they wanted things between us to be, right?" he said, rubbing his antennae gently against the other's face.
Eyes widening, Zim snapped for the antennae, catching it in his mouth and sucking on it gently. "Mmmhmm..." he sounded out.
Not expecting the sudden sensation of Zim's tongue sliding up and down his antennae, Dib jolted himself. Then, shuddering, he slumped down in his seat a bit, his eyelids drooping as his eyes became glazed over.
Eyes closing as he nibbled and sucked on Dib's antennae, Zim purred, taking the other in his hand and rubbing it gently.
Gasping sharply, Dib bit down on his bottom lip to suppress a tiny groan as his antennae twitched slightly against Zim's ministrations. "Mmm...Zim..." he purred out gently, letting his eyelids slip all the way closed as he curled up in his chair a bit as though to sleep.
Unable to help himself, Zim started digging the fingers of his other hand into Dib's hair, brushing it back and forth, his eyes completely closed now.
Rocking back and forth slightly, Dib let the feeling overtake him, finding comfort in the gentle strokes.
In too deeply now to notice when he started moving down from Dib's head, Zim continued his ministrations.
Feeling Zim's hand slipping down from his hair to his neck area, applying pressure to his stiff muscles there and making them go lax, Dib opened his eyes.
"Mmmm...Diiib~" Zim tilted Dib's head back and went for his lips.
Meeting Zim's lips with his own quivering lips, Dib pressed into them and allowed the Irken to part them for entrance into his mouth.
Kissing Dib deeply, Zim moaned a little, moving his hands down to the hybrid's sides.
Reaching a hand up to caress Zim's cheek as the Irken's long, slender fingers dragged themselves down his sides, massaging them lightly in small circular motions, Dib kissed back just as deeply if not a bit hesitantly.
Running his fingers over Dib's belly, Zim rubbed it gently a few times before returning to his sides.
Giggling a bit into the kiss at the feeling of Zim's fingers running themselves over his stomach, Dib could only smile before breaking the kiss long enough to murmur something into the other's antennae. "That tickles..." he giggled again, squirming in his seat a bit.
Coming back to his senses from the sweet romance, Zim smiled. "Oh, does it now?" he ran his fingers over Dib's belly in the same way as before, making his hybrid squirm.
A/N: And there you have it for Chapter 79. =3 Until next time~