Rated M for both sexual content and vulgar language so, yeaahhh, you were warned.
Second chp. of the short two-shot, Winter Cold. Enjoy and Merry Christmas. Disclaimer: Jhonen Vasquez is the craziest dude on Eart, but he still owns this cartoon.
Gaz didn't expect such a quick response, only barely being able to register that her alien was kissing her before she was able to respond. It was at that moment when she realized she wasn't going to be able to keep up. His segmented tongue wasn't only long, but very quick.
Gaz just let him ravage her mouth until he relaxed and slowed for her response. She was hesitant, probing his bladed teeth before exploring the inside of Zim's mouth. She was captivated about how sharp they were, but made sure not to lick them too much, lest she cut herself. When she actually tasted what was in his mouth, she wondered.
"Cheese and chicken? Almost like some kind of taco."
She was complaining. She figured living with Gir, it was expected. She grasped the fact that air was need when she tried to suck from Zim's mouth.
"Ah hah hah!"
Zim looked upon his mate and smirked in enjoyment at her breathlessness. Not only that, but she also was blushed and her eyes were creamy, as if she couldn't make out wha was in front of her.
Zim took notice of her unclothed body and decided to occupy himself while she recuperated. His claw slide up to her breast and did a test rub.
"Z-zim! No, I can't breathe correctly!"
He grinned maliciously and did it again. Gaz wasn't even able to respond anymore and panted endlessly.
Zim took his segmented tongue and licked her neck, ranging from gentle to hard. Gaz was right back at square one, but instead, she was getting help from the very person she had been fantasizing about. Her panties were assuredly wet and probably staining her bed as well, but did that matter now?
At this point the world could very well be ending and she would wave it off like an annoying fly. All Gaz cared about was the pleasure she was receiving and would be giving to her alien mate. This was way better than any game or pizza and she could vouch for that sentiment.
"Gaz, does thisss feel good?"
She wasn't even aware of her head nodding, but whatever she did, Zim wasn't taking it.
"No, you will tell me from your perfect lipsssif thisss feelsss good."
How had this happened? When she touched herself, it took at least rubbing both her breasts and shifting her legs together to create friction in between her wet pussy to eve get halfway to where he was. He had only rubbed her breasts and lick her neck and he had her undone to the point of orgas-speak of the devil.
"Zim, please! It feels great so please, keep going!"
He grinned and tweaked her nipple causing a rough shudder to run through her body.
"Zim, I think I'm going to cum!"
Zim dove straight into her neck, nipping and bruising. Both his claws this time were on her breasts, tweaking, rubbing, and poking gently with his talons that gave Gaz bruising that added to her own from her earlier touching.
"I love the fact you're mine. Remember that, Gaz, you are my mate and no one, but I, can look upon such sssupple ssskin."
She came. No, let's rephrase that, she orgasmed. Her body shuddered violently, alsmot to the point where Zim had gotten worried that she was actually in pain. Her eyes were shut tight, her legs were pressed closed, and her mouth hung open, a dribble of saliva running down her mouth.
It was over within a minute to Zim, but to Gaz, it had taken an eternity to finally let the wave subside. Once it was over, her body fell, almost like a puppet.
Zim looked down at his mate and smiled. This was what it felt like to pleasure your own female. He did not know the experience and reveled in it.
"Zim?"
"Yesss, my mate?"
"How do you even know how to do that?"
"Besides the fact that my Pak is programmed to give my brain all basic knowledge of certain things, the human male and female body were the first things that was programmed into my Pak once I landed on earth. I know exactly where to pleasure just about any human female, but I know where you love it, especially."
He ended that with a gentle swish of his claws across her stomach, right where her belly button was. She twitched. She thought that it couldn't hurt to just allow him to do what he wanted to her body once more before she dozed off, but the thought of just leaving him without giving back or ending with a sound rub of their bodies.
"Stop."
"Wait, what?"
Zim was confused. Didn't she want to mate it him?
"Don't worry, Zim. I'm just making sure I'm not the only one taking pleasure."
She kissed him lightly on the lips, smirking at him. She licked his chin and down until she got to his neck and began nipping and biting, giving him the same treatment he had given her. She shoved his shirt up and immediately noticed how different he was from the average human male.
He was hairless, of course. He had none to begin with so she didn't expect to find any. What she didn't find was a belly button and that was something that baffled her. So how had he come to be? If they were going to mate and she decided to have babies, she really didn't want them ripping out of her stomach.
"Zim, where's your umbilical cord?"
"It's actually on my back. I noticed that too about the Irken-human difference. You have belly buttons, but ours are actually expanded out to fit our Paks."
She nodded, seemingly content with his answer. He also had abs, but they were fitted together, almost like he had trapezoids instead of squares. She liked it, oddly enough.
She licked his, hoping his flesh wasn't sweaty from hearing her moan. In fact, when she licked, it was as if he hadn't been affected by her earlier moaning at all.
"We, Irks, show our arousal by how red our eyes get, if you're wondering."
"Take your contacts off, now."
He was startled by her command, but complied. He thought through his Pak and it gleamed the blue eyes until they turned to red gels that Irks called eyes.
He was right. His regular eyes were dull red. Now, they were cherry red, glowing if she said anything about them.
"Wow."
"Yeah. Ugly, right?"
"No, it's just, they're so captivating."
Zim looked down at Gaz and smiled. She licked his abs, loving the fact she wouldn't have to ever worry about the taste of salty skin. She hadn't when her own skin sweated, so tasting it wasn't exactly on her like list. But she would do it anyway, just to please her lover.
Zim's eyes shined brighter and he began to hiss instead of moan, another difference in humans and Irks. Gaz loved the sound and rubbed her pussy on his leg, hoping to get herself wet again. Her hands were too busy trying to disband his skin tights. She could see the tell-tale bulge that signaled he was more than waiting for a bit of love on the downside.
She popped off the tights and let her eyes travel up to the monster that stood before her. Yes, his dick was green, the mushroom head leafy dark green. It was as if the whole member was a giant, penis shaped broccoli. That wasn't what made her shiver. She had a couple of dildos in her life, buying them only recently and as they all had different coverings, they had nothing on what was on the skin of his. His dick was covered in tentacles that wrapped around his pole. But when she was close enough to breathe on it, the tentacles unwrapped and began to move.
"Sorry. No one cut my foreskin off."
"That's okay; some of the guys on this planet don't have their foreskins cut off either."
Zim's eyes dimmed a little.
"How would you know that?"
"Reading is fundamental."
Zim was content with this and allowed Gaz to grabbed his dick. She pulled up and down on it a couple of times, experimenting while testing how it affected him. Apparently, his eyes glowed brighter when she pulled down and dimmed when she pushed up. He hissed louder.
"Hmm. I wonder what it tastes like…"
Zim was in what Irks would call Ircanasia or heaven to humans. She was working his phallus like she had before, but he trusted that this was the first time she had seen one that was real, or that was what he was hoping.
So, at this point, there was no pleasure that was greater than the feel of Gaz's hands on his pole and chest, but she decided to take it further. It was like a boa constrictor had made it's way into the room when she licked him. She began to take him into her mouth and made a suction with her spit. It spilled around him like milk and lubricated her mouth. Gaz was assurd she was going to make her mate cum when she looked up and his red eyes were almost blood boiling red.
She glanced under his dick, searching for balls to cup, but finding none.
"It'ssss actually under my sssskin. My ballssss are under my sssskin. It's stretchy so don't worry about hurting me."
She took her left hand that was rubbing his and probed the skin between his legs. Sure enough, they were there, but hidden. She rubbed right under them, hoping it would give him more pleasure. She certainly wasn't disappointed when his eyes flashed a little and she felt some of his cum spill into her mouth. It was actually sweet, yet tangy and thick, almost like lime yogurt. But surely that wasn't all, was it?
Zim refrained from cumming. He was determined to cum in her womb as his first, but he was losing the battle.
Gaz wondered if applying sounds for him to hear would contribute. She reached down and slipped her hand that was holding the base of his cock, confident she would be able to hold her own head up, and reached into her panties for the first time that night. She finally got to her pussy and did a tentative swipe on her pink and quivering skin. She moaned onto his green tube, sending vibrations through the whole thing. Zim was sure he would lose himself to this spiral of pleasure.
She flicked her fingers over and over on the flesh hidden beneath her cotton panties, the squishing causing Zim to clench his eyes, thinking if he was in pain, even minor, it would distract him from blowing his Irken seed. No. Help. At. All.
"Zim, please cum for me. I want you too. This only feels half as good as orgasming."
Zim was tempted, but refused, even going as far as trying to pull her from his hard and throbbing dick with her hair gently with the hopes that she would stop.
She engulfed him all the way to his base and he lost it. He came in her mouth, his red eyes glowing sun core red. He accidently pumped his hips into her mouth, gagging her, but she was able to keep from choking. She pulled up, making sure nothing split from her mouth.
Zim was finally able to open his eyes, their dull redness prominent again, and looked to his female lover. He watched with fascination as she swallowed his seed into her throat. He was vaguely aware he was getting hard again, readying himself for the imminent mating.
"Why?"
"Why did I swallow your cum like juice? It tasted good…and I wanted to."
He widened his eyes and, although it was taboo, he liked the way she looked with his green seed dribbling from her mouth as if it were a too much for her.
"Hands and knees, now!"
He pushed her onto her hands and she turned her body toward him while laying her full front onto the bed. She wasn't nervous, expecting the pain and welcoming it like a child. She didn't expect the gentleness he showed when meeting her entrance with his phallus. He rubbed, trying to get the juices that were dripping from her pussy onto his green pole, hoping with it, would be easier to slide right in. She backed into him and bounced on him lightly.
He pushed slowly. He didn't want to hurt her. He continued slowly, but she wouldn't have it and bounced hard backwards. He felt himself tear straight through her hymen, none existent on Irk, but known by him since he got to Earth. He knew it hurt females when it split but what could he do? She just decided to tear it herself. He could see the blood run down and he winced.
"Zim, please just move."
He would have, but he heard her whimper low and slightly. He had way better hearing than any human and stilled.
"Zim!"
"Damnit, human-mate, stop moving so much or you will hurt yourself even more."
"Zim, this is natural. Just keep going and it will end soon."
He didn't want to believe it, but he pulled out and then pushed back in. There it was, the pleasure. He felt both like he was in Ircanasia and felt like scum at the same time. He hurt his mate and was taking pleasure in it.
He leaned over and tweaked her nipple between his claws. She jerked and rubbed her ass into his groin even more. He licked his long tongue down her spine, getting halfway until his head wasn't long enough to continue.
"Z-zim?"
He knew that sound. It was the sound of pleasure and he loved it. He pumped tentatively once just to make sure and when she shuddered, he knew she was ready. He humped her pussy as he cupped her breasts with his unsheathed claws. Even more bruises added to the ones already there.
His hisses blended into her moaning. Her juices leaked out from the cracks of their union, his mixing and turning hers a light green. She leaned back into his chest as he pushed into her pussy and held her shoulders so he had more power to push. She arched her back into his trapezoid abs and wrapped her arms onto his back.
He let go, letting go of her shoulders so he could try another position.
"Dear God, Zim, don't you dare stop."
She was on her side as he held up one of her legs to continue. The bed creaked over and over from their mating.
"Ircania, Gaz. Your body is so good. I would have mated you long before had I known it would feel as good as this."
His eyes were rose red, flashing the bioluminescence in his eyes. He wanted more and he was sure she would give it.
Zim pulled her up to him, her arms wrapping around his bode.
"Go ahead Gaz. Ride me."
She set her hands on his shoulders, needing the leverage to pull herself up and down on his phallus. She gasped at the sense of fullness in her stomach. He was kissing her womb with how deep he was going in the new position. She hadn't noticed that his Pak was actually attached to the inside of his skin.
Zim occupied his time with suckling her tits, the bubbles of milk swaying and begging to be fondled. He sucked on the right one and cupped the left.
The humping felt like forever, but was actually only a couple of minutes before she accidently touched his Pak. The spider legs came out and grabbed her arms. She was startled, but too far gone to actually move away before the other pair grabbed her feet and pushed her down onto the bed.
"What the hell Zim?"
He didn't know what it was, but she looked extremely good captured, wet, and helpless under his Pak claws. He moved up and rubbed her entrance with his cock.
"Zim, what are doing? Get me out of-!"
"Is it so bad to have you this way?"
She looked like she was about to respond, but he slammed his cock into her, causing her to moan loudly. He continued with his domination of the purple-haired, lithe girl on the bed.
Zim was close. He knew he was close because he could see the reflection of red on her pale face. He knew she was too, with how her walls clenched onto him, making it even more difficult to push.
He made his claws let go of her hands and feet, waiting for the ensuing punishment. She pulled her alien to her body on the bed and scratched her hands down his back, the trails of green blood oozing from the wounds. He reveled in it.
They sped up, wanting the friction to finally push them both over the edge. When Gaz discovered his antennas hidden inside the bunch of camouflage hair he had, she bought one to her mouth with the hopes she could make him cum first. The bright and blinding flash of his eyes signaled it.
"KLAR!"
She was too wrapped up to hear that his voice was frazzled. She felt his pole kiss her womb and gush both onto and into it. The green spilt from the creases. She came as well, a repeating one, her screams shaking the walls of the house, the bed creaking from her extremely violent quaking. Hers was so contagious, he came again. The both came so much, the bed was sure to stain.
Then, silent and heavenly peace. The held tight to each other, both panting hard from the rigorousness of the double orgasms. Zim was the first to actually pick up that he was squishing Gaz's breath.
"Gaz-mate, are you alright?"
"Yeah, just a little tired now is all."
Zim sat up and she tried, but her head only got halfway up before lying down on his legs. He petted her purple hair.
"Zim?"
"Yes, Gaz-mate?"
"What does Klar mean?"
"Means mate in ancient Irken."
"Of course it does…Hey, how did you know when to come to me?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean it was just way to convenient for you to just make your way to my room right after Dib decided to leave."
"You truly are smarter than the rest of your race. I threw a bone out to the tiny, insignificant group your brother works with. I gave them a tip that it they searched the old house on the Montecorium's hill that they would find pieces of my equipment. Too bad they will be there a while for nothing. First off, everything there is useless and second off; I glued it with industrial glue to make sure it would take them time to break anything off."
"Huh…My brother is such a dumbass."
Her arms creeped around his green waist. She took her legs and set them to the side so they wouldn't fall asleep. She was close to falling asleep, but then immediately awoke.
"Zim, we didn't use a condom."
She still didn't lift her head, but he could hear anxiety on her voice.
"Don't worry. The only way for males to reproduce is if we actually give the female our reproductive sperm. What I gave you was aphrodisiac semen that both expelled my arousal and expelled yours. It was like making us cum faster, and in turn made us cum harder since we were so close. It's very close for a male to do something like that in the middle of mating, but I was able to. We can switch at will."
He also had a question.
"Why, dear Gaz-mate, do you grow cold when you get more aroused?"
"I think my dad was right when he said that we were born in a secret lab. I do believe I have a mom, but I think she was only fucked for the experiment and could care less about us."
"Which I think is such bullshit. I can see someone not love Dib, but you, Gaz-mate, are very lovable."
"That's because we are mates, you're supposed to say things like that."
He smiled to her. He had a very weird, yet strong mate. He was pleased. He petted her cold skin until he realized he need re-energizing and rearranged them; despite Gaz's cute sleep whimpering, so that they could sleep in her bed correctly.
He would be even more pleased when he got home and realized he grew to six feet.
~A~D~
Dib walked into his house later than expected, snow in a flurry behind him. He wanted to make sure Gaz was feed and asleep, but she knew where the money was and how to order pizza. He walked up stairs and made his way to his room, not even bothering to stop by Gaz's room. But as he walked by, he heard her light snores, but then hissing.
"Hissing?"
He cracked the door open and stuck his head in.
"Gaz?"
He expected his sister to sit up, but he didn't expect his arch-nemesis to also do so.
"Zim! What the hell is going on in here?"
Zim and Gaz turned to each other and shook their heads.
"Your brother really is an idiot. How can I be brother-in-law with such a moron?"
"I try, you should too."
"Uhhh! Well, for you, sure. So what do we do with him now?"
"You had sex with my little sister? I am going to-!"
"Dib, if you dare touch my mate, your suffering that is to be now will increase tenfold."
"What do you-brrrrr."
He felt cold and a shiver run up his spine. He looked at Zim and saw him smirking. He looked to Gaz, but when he did, he had never felt so afraid in his life. And from his little sister!
"NO, don't do it Gaz! NOOOO!"
She tortured him, just as the snow began to chill the wet roads.
Whew. Easy wrote done. If you felt offended by all the lusty, smut, nd sex, too damn bad. I felt like it and wanted to…Told ya'll I get weird during the holidays.
Hope ya'll had a merry Christmas and hope this after Christmas gift is just as good as the rest.