Author's Note: This is the sequel to the last chapter, Lemon-Scented. I don't really feel like making it its own story because I have reviews of it already. So enjoy more smut.

~DeathlyFlames

Closer - Sequel to Lemon-Scented

"Wake up, Dib-beast." Dib cracked open his eyes to see Zim standing at his cell door. He blinked at the light and sat up. He had almost forgotten that he was still naked and covered in blood. Zim had neglected to clean him up, or send anyone to clean him up all night. In fact, as Dib attempted to brush some crusted blood off, Dib realized he was starving. Zim hadn't sent him any food either. He could hear his stomach growling.

Zim grinned as his antennae picked up the sound of Dib's stomach. "Hungry?" He asked coyly. Dib just stared. He hated the alien with every fiber of his being.

"Stand, fithy Dib-stink. Stand and face Zim!" Dib didn't move. Zim growled and pulled out his PAK legs in a wordless threat. When Dib just stared with determination, Zim shot his PAK legs at Dib, pinning him through the wall with his legs hanging 1 few feet in the air. Legs pierced each shoulder and there were two in his stomach. Dib coughed, blood drizzled from his mouth. Zim had pierced through the same holes in his shoulders as before, but the pain had long since faded. Now it was refreshed as new holes were torn through his soft flesh. Zim raised himself up and put his face up to Dib's. He ran his tongue along the human's face, lapping up his blood and relishing in the burn it gave him. He put his mouth next to Dib's ear.

"If you won't listen, Zim can't help you. You'll die down here."

"Why should I believe anything you say?" It was the first thing Dib had said since Zim had thrown him in the cell. Zim leaned back to look at him.

"What choice do you have, earth monkey?"

He was right. There was no way he could escape in his condition with Zim keeping such close watch. Dib said nothing. He may have given up his freedom the night before, but after the alien's lie he wouldn't go down without a fight. Honestly Dib wasn't even sure why he believed Zim would let him go. He wasn't that kind. Dib narrowed his eyes at the green-skinned boy before him and pulled his face close to his own, their lips almost touching.

"Fuck you."

Zim smiled. "I plan on it."

Zim pushed his mouth against Dib's, causing a startled moan out of Dib. He hated himself for it. How could he have been so weak yesterday? How could he let that pathetic alien invade his mind like he did now. He despised his own emotions and hormones.

Zim roamed Dib's mouth with his tongue, moaning a little when he swallowed the boy's blood. Zim left the boy's mouth to lick his neck with his long tongue. He thoroughly explored the Dib's neck and collarbone with his tongue, enjoying the sensation of the human quivering under him. Dib couldn't help it. That cold tongue on his warm flesh sent shivers through his body. Zim fell to the floor and licked the fresh blood from the pierced stomach. He slid his body up Dib's chest, his uniform holding flakes of dried blood. Zim moved his tongue back down and neared Dib's cock, his breath hovering over it, making the human wiggle.

"Beg for Zim."

"Never."

Zim growled. He grabbed Dib's member in his hand and squeezed. Any arousal that Dib had fled as he squeaked in pain. Zim squeezed a little harder.

"I said beg, human."

"Go…fuck…yourself…scum…" Dib hissed between clenched teeth. Zim merely smiled up at him sadistically.

"No matter. By the time I'm through you will be begging for Zim." Zim released his PAK legs and caught Dib by the throat. "You will beg for Zim like the worm you are." Zim squeezed until Dib was gasping for air and his vision became blurry and dark. Zim threw him out of the cell and against the wall. Dib fell to the floor and tried to crawl away. Zim came over and stepped on his back.

"Don't even think about running." Zim walked over to a desk and grabbed a collar. He grinned when he saw Dib hadn't moved. Zim was sure he was breaking his spirit. But that wasn't enough. He wanted the filthy stink-beast to beg for him, to scream for him, to worship him. That was how it should be. Humans should worship the mighty Irken race. The way Zim saw it he was doing the Dib a favor. He wouldn't kill him and Dib got to personally serve the future ruler of his planet. Zim put the collar on Dib's neck and used it to drag him to a chain sticking out of the wall. Zim attached him to the chain and went to retrieve a chair, a bottle, and a small black object from the same desk he got the collar from. He set up the chair in front of the motionless human, set the bottle on the floor, and pressed a button on the box. A spark traveled from the wall to Dib who jumped and kneeled on the floor, looking at Zim.

"Undress Zim." Dib looked at Zim for a moment and when the alien held his thumb over the button, Dib did as he was told. He crawled over and slowly removed the uniform until it was in a pile on the floor,

"Fold it. Irken uniforms deserve proper care." Dib did as he was told and Zim laughed, enjoying the fact that he could command the Dib.

"Suck me." Dib looked at Zim's genitals and was shocked. His penis was unlike that of a human's. Instead it was the same shape as his tongue. It was green like the rest of his skin, but it was ridged and daunting. Dib didn't want that anywhere near his mouth. Zim tried to push on his head, but Dib didn't move. Zim pressed the button and Dib jumped again. He put his mouth on Zim's crotch and licked his member slowly.

Dib licked it up and down, putting his hands on it to get a better angle. Dib ran his tongue along the ridges, swirling around every crevice. He used his hands to stroke it lightly, causing a shiver from the alien. Dib licked his lips and pushed his mouth down on Zim's cock to the base. Zim moaned quietly and Dib cursed himself as he felt his cheeks get hot and his dick harden slightly. He moaned softly onto the alien's penis and Zim grinned. Dib began sucking and moving up and down, his hands rubbing the base. Dib took one hand away and kept up the motion as he began to stroke his own dick. He moved his mouth in time with the hand on his cock and moaned a little louder onto Zim. Zim moaned in response and leaned back. Dib sucked a little harder and swirled his tongue around the ridges once more. Zim suddenly pushed Dib back onto the floor and the human looked at him – confused. Zim had anger in his eyes as he crouched and put his own mouth on Dib's dick. Dib gasped and watched as the alien used his tongue to massage and caress his member. Zim looked at him and sucked hard, using his claws to dig lines into Dib's already injured stomach. Dib moaned again and Zim smiled on his dick, clawing into his thighs and hips. Bloody trails followed his fingers and Dib swung himself underneath Zim on impulse. He used his mouth to eat Zim again, holding himself steady on Zim's thighs. Zim panted and used his hand to rub Dib. Dib moaned more into Zim, causing the alien to pant harder.

Zim couldn't take it. He pulled off of the human and grabbed his dropped remote. He looked at Dib and pressed the button three times. Dib moaned a little. The shock had lost its punishment effect when Dib began enjoying the pain Zim brought him. He loved the alien clawing at him and hurting his fragile body. He hated himself and he hated Zim, but his body couldn't deny what he felt.

He felt pure lust.

"Beg for Zim."

Dib grinned. "Never."

Zim leapt on top of him and dug his fingers into his neck, cutting off his air.

"Beg for Zim. Call me your master."

Dib only answered when he almost lost consciousness.

"Fuck me, Master. I want you inside me."

Zim grinned. Good. It was about time the human recognized how amazing Zim was. Zim bit down hard on Dib's neck in response, causing a pained moan from Dib. Zim didn't even let the smoke escape his mouth before he brought it down on Dib's. Dib tasted his warm blood and the acrid smoke from the burns. He licked the inside of Zim's mouth and Zim explored Dib's in return.

Zim broke away and flipped the boy over. He grabbed the neglected bottle and squeezed its contents into his hand. He rubbed it over his own dick and on Dib's ass, poking his finger into the hole. Dib squirmed at the feeling and Zim grinned again. Without any warning, Zim thrust himself into Dib, moving around inside him. Dib moaned and pushed against the alien. Zim used his slippery claws to gouge Dib's back, leaning over to lick the blood. Dib arched against the green boy and Zim pushed harder and faster. He reached around and grabbed the human's member, pumping it in time with his own thrusts. Dib panted and moved faster, his mind becoming a blur. Zim felt his mind becoming unable to form coherent thoughts as well. They had become one, their minds and bodies pushing against each other with pure lust and hate.

As Zim felt himself climaxing, he leaned as far forward as he could, digging deep into the boy's chest and down over his stomach, stopping only to stroke his dick. They came at the same time, Dib's liquid mixing with his blood on Zim's claw. Zim pulled out and flipped the Dib over. Dib panted and looked at the alien.

"Lick it." Zim commanded as he shoved his dirtied hand at the human. Dib looked between his hand and the owner of the hand and decided it was in his best interest to obey. He licked his fluid and his blood until the alien's hand was clean.

"Will you let me go now?"

"Never."

Dib glared at Zim. He was still panting and he could feel Zim's chest moving against his. He could taste himself.

"I hate you."

Zim used his tongue to lick along Dib's neck, tasting the remaining blood on the closing wounds.

"I know."