ZADR Orange Chapter 142
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
Sighing out afterwards once they had both reached their peaks for the second time in a row now, Zim held the exhausted Dib close to him, the both of them having worn themselves out as Zim assumed Dib would fall asleep any minute now followed by himself shortly after.
Having by now already for the most part calmed his breathing, Dib laid tiredly against Zim's chest, listening to his heartbeat and this time no longer having it in him to go any farther with Zim right then. "How many...How many more times do you think we'll be able to do this?" he asked between soft pants, his mind still swimming in a sea of ecstasy from their last round of lovemaking.
Zim nuzzled him, his eyes partway closed now. "Tonight? None." he responded in a tired voice, not thinking he had it in him to start all over again after their last romp underneath the covers.
Dib giggled to himself at that answer. "No, not tonight...I meant...Before the smeets are born..." he corrected himself, already knowing that neither of them would be moving again for quite a few hours still.
Zim grinned. "Well…I guess it all depends on what else we have to do before then. You know, to get ready and all..." he reminded the other, knowing they only had so much time before their hands would be completely full taking care of the smeets.
Dib nodded. "True...What about AFTER they've been born though? Do you think we'll be able to do this after they've been born? Because I'm already pregnant, there's not really anything more for us to worry about when we do this...But after...Are we even going to be able to do this? Do this without risking another pregnancy, I mean?" he asked, not wanting to give up on sex but knowing already the additional risks that would come with it in the future.
Zim's antennas drooped. "I didn't think of that..." he shook his head. "I'm sure we could figure something out though..." he then said, not liking the idea of giving up sex in the future either.
"Well, we do have certain birth control methods here on Earth that we could try, but there wouldn't be any guarantee that they'd work the same for an Irken as they would for a human. Sometimes they're not even effective for some humans. I mean...We could always try a condom, but those break sometimes, and I doubt the experience would be as pleasurable." Dib sighed.
Zim sighed also and nuzzled him. "Well, let's just wait and see how things work out, okay? We might even be too busy with three smeets to get the chance to do this again anytime soon." he said, doubting they'd be doing much of anything other than caring for them after they were born.
Dib sighed again before nodding his head slowly. "We'll definitely be busy..." he pressed a hand to his belly.
Zim smiled as his hand found Dib's. "It'll be worth it..." he said in a soft voice to the hybrid, not wanting him to regret the smeets' arrival.
"...I know...Are you scared...?" Dib asked in a quiet voice, as though raising it any higher than that would ruin this moment in time.
Zim bit his lip. "A little nervous...What if they don't like me? What if something bad happens? I just…It's a lot to have on my mind…It's probably worse for you though...I'm sorry." he apologized, knowing how hard this had all been on Dib from the get-go.
"It's alright." Dib reached up a hand to cup Zim's cheek before leaning in to kiss him lightly on the lips. "Everything...will be alright...so long as I have you." he then smiled to himself a bit. "And the smeets will love you...a LOT..." he said before bringing up a second hand to frame Zim's face, smiling even wider. "I'll bet they'll look a lot like you. I only wish I had a picture of when you were a smeet to compare them to when they're born." he said, trying to imagine what Zim might have looked like when he was younger.
Zim blushed darkly. "Uh…I-If you really want one... I could get one from the database at one of the smeet facilities..." he looked away embarrassed.
Dib's eyes seemed to light up at that bit of information as he smiled wide at Zim. "Really?! That would be great, Zim!" he hugged Zim tightly and nuzzled into him happily, his antennae twitching excitedly at the thought of getting to see a picture of when Zim was first born.
Zim laughed nervously.
Dib didn't notice Zim's nervous laughter. "Mmm...I bet you were really cute when you were first born..." he murmured against Zim's skin before lifting his gaze back up to look at him and smile. "You're still really cute even today." he then nuzzled into Zim even more, turning over so he was resting on his back now and staring up at Zim from an upside down position.
Zim pouted. "Zim is not cute." he puffed his cheeks out stubbornly.
Dib smiled teasingly at Zim. "Yes you are! You're extremely cute! You've got really really cute antennas, and your eyes kind of remind me of jellybeans. Oh! And your skin is flawless when compared to human skin." he began listing off all the things he found cute about Zim, nuzzling a cheek to the Irken's soft, green skin all the while.
Zim blushed darker. "Zim is not cute! Dib-love is cute~!" he protested before grinning and leaning in to lick one of Dib's cheeks. "Cute little antennas, soft fluffy hair, chocolate-honey eyes~" he then purred and licked his own lips. "Yummy." he smiled goofily at Dib as though to tease him with a dose of his own medicine.
Dib flushed a light pink at Zim's words before looking away and pouting a bit himself. "Sounds more like you're describing something sweet you want to eat..." he said under his breath before glancing back at Zim shyly. "You're still cute though..." he then said before flushing a slightly darker color. "And our smeets will look just like you." he said with an affirmative nod as though their appearances were already set in stone.
Zim grinned at Dib's reaction. "Who said I didn't want to eat you?" he licked him again. "You're delicious." he teased before then pouting again at Dib's last few words. "Why would you want them to look like me?" he asked, not understanding why Dib seemed to have his heart so heavily set on their smeets looking like him.
Dib flailed at Zim at the lick and tried to pull away. "Nnnyeh..." he whined, having trouble rolling back over onto his stomach thanks to how big it had gotten. "Because you ARE really cute, and I want them to be as cute as you are. Isn't that reason enough? I mean, don't YOU want them to resemble you even just a little bit?" he then asked, finding it strange that the once so egotistical Irken seemed to have little interest in his own smeets looking like him.
"Well yes…If they ended up resembling someone else, I'd be a little suspicious."
Dib glared at Zim for that comment, his antennae falling back. "I'M not the one who remembers having sex when I got pregnant, Zim!" he snapped, not finding Zim's words nearly as amusing as the Irken meant them to be.
Zim flinched. "I was only kidding..." he said before coughing into a hand awkwardly.
Dib continued to glare at Zim for a few moments longer before dropping his gaze away to the covers and exhaling slowly. "Y-Yeah...S-Sorry about that..." he apologized, closing his eyes and collecting himself again, not wanting to ruin this moment.
Zim's antennas drooped. "Are you okay?" he asked, sensing a change in Dib's mood.
"I'm...fine." Dib said, returning his head to rest on Zim's chest. "Are you...excited about having them...?" he then asked out of the blue.
Zim looked a little shocked at the sudden question before looking away. "I'm...nervous...Maybe excited..." he gripped Dib tighter. "And worried..." he admitted, having been doing his best this entire time to hide his initial emotions about the pregnancy.
"You said...You said that every Irken dreams of having smeets of their own someday...A-And that you were just lucky...B-But...But did you ever consider what things would be like if you ever had your own smeets...Ever think that it might happen someday? And I mean before you met me or even came to Earth..." Dib asked, curious about what Zim's thoughts about smeets were before any of this even happened.
A/N: And there you have it for Chapter 142. =3 Until next time~