What? You didn't like that Marvin Gaye reference, Invader Johnny? :( Hehe. Dib deserved himself something nice.

It is still so strange to write like that, but I'm glad you like it, Everclear.

Zim was teaching Gaz more about his language today as she laid across from him staring up at the ceiling. It had been two months since they had been married, and while they did sleep together, kissed on occasion, she was still hesitant to make love to him. Zim was trying to be patient with her knowing the fact that this still wasn't easy on her. The occasional punches she laid on him when she went through one of her phases showed him that. Right now he felt more of a friend then anything else, and he missed her.

Gaz stuck out her tongue and blew a raspberry mocking herself for not getting that one translation. "I feel like I'm missing something here, Zim. I should be getting this. It never takes me long to get things."

"Perhaps your just pushing yourself too much there. I know you can speak two other languages, so tell me, how did you learn them?" Zim asked patiently.

"I guess because I love cursing people out in another language and they never know it. I assume you did that when I heard you switch to yours." Gaz replied turning her head to look at him. "You gotta admit, it is fun baffling people."

Zim chuckled at that. "It wasn't hard on your planet, but yes it is fun."

Sitting up quickly, she grinned at him. "Teach me some bad language then. Who knows, it might be the way of me getting the whole thing."

"I've seen you use your tongue a lot in those two other languages you speak. That is your first key."

"Really?" Gaz felt playful. Perhaps she was bored or perhaps he looked particularly cute at the moment as she stood up to walk over to him. "My tongue?" He nodded. "Hmm." Sitting down on his lap, she smiled. "Teach me then, my Tallest."

"Just my tongue?" He asked tempted to raise her dress up. Her amber eyes were so clear right now showing him permission. Bringing his mouth close to hers, he started to speak slowly in Irken, "Shalastiea to'luk pea'quala."

Gaz repeated him exactly as her lips occasionally brushed against his own. "What did I just say, Zim?"

"Loosely translated; You are my passion."

Gaz's eyes widened at what he said making him believe she was going to bolt like she normally did, but she almost said in an awed voice. "You've said that to me so many times growing up."

"Yes I did." Zim admitted.

Looking up at her husband, she smiled. "I don't know what to say."

Watching her stand up, he wanted to force her back down, he wanted to stop her from taking that warmth away from him again. Zim felt helpless, he felt like torturing something to relieve the pain he was feeling. He felt like something. Why can't she love him?

"Zim! Uh, could you come in here."

Sighing, he got up to walk into the bedroom to see her standing there without her dress on. She put her hand out to stop him, making him feel empty again.

"They won't want to see this correct?" She asked.

"No they won't. They received their answer the first time." Zim replied.

Gaz felt shy, but proceeded on. "Would you like the honor of removing the rest of my garments?"

She giggled when he wrapped his arms around her to lift her and put her on the bed. Moving over her, he kissed her lips while one hand brushed gently against her skin. Feeling her touch him back he was encouraged more as he moved to her neck, shoulders, collar bone, and the rise of her breasts. Zim felt her soft touch move over his head as he continued kissing there before moving his hands to her backside to release her clasp. Slowly and softly to tease her at the same time, he removed the fabric to look upon something he often fantasized about. Her buds matched the color of her lips. Smiling, he kissed both her erect buds before teasing and suckling at them both. Gaz was making lilting sounds.

Gaz had to admit it was the strangest and most liberating feeling when she felt him remove her bra. The way he did it and was kissing her, she couldn't believe how good it felt. Glancing down at him she was disappointed he still had clothes on. She tried to reach down to lift his shirt off, but wasn't having any luck. She frowned and it was that moment he glanced up with a look of bliss in his face before a look of worry. "One complaint."

"What is it?" Zim hoped she wasn't changing her mind.

"You still have clothes on."

Zipper tooth on full display, he quickly got up to remove his clothes, he enjoyed her giggling at his exuberance. "Better?"

He really did have a nice body, she thought. "Much better."

He enjoyed her giggle again when he went back down to kiss her stomach, moving down as he slipped down her underwear. He examined her. "You are so beautiful." Kissing her, she giggled a bit more saying it was tickling her. He smiled not bothered by it knowing she will submit to pleasure. He was Zim after all. Tasting her. Teasing her, she would either giggle or moan. Smiling up at her, he delved his entire tongue inside of her making her cry out and clutch the pillow behind her.

Gaz's eyes were almost rolling back, she wanted so much more from him. "Zim, I need you."

Moving back up, he kissed her lips gently placing himself inside of her. Fully in, he pulled his head back, Zim wanted her to look into his eyes. "Shalastiea to'luk pea'quala." Her long legs entwined around his waist as he slowly made love to her.

There was something about her skin against his own that made this more delicious. Feeling her breasts brush against his chest. The way he held her and kissed her. "Please don't go anywhere after this."

"I won't." Zim felt all the warmth she exuded making him increase a bit more in his excitement. "I'm all yours. Always will be."

"Oh, Zim."

Kissing her, he breathed out, "You never know how many times I've dreamt of you. Fantasized about you. I couldn't be really mad at you when you pranked me back because to me it was an excuse for you to be near me."

Crying out, she was flattered by that omission instead of frightened. Was she falling for him? This felt too right to her. "I was only tempted once to look at you when you were half naked." She admitted.

Zim smiled as he felt her and heard her climaxing making him as well. "I actually wished that you did."

Gaz giggled as he rolled to his side still holding her. She adjusted herself to make sure he was still inside. "My perverted alien."

"Me? You were the one dropping my pants each time." Zim teased moving inside her again.

Moving against him, she leveled back, "Well if someone didn't need such punishment, I wouldn't have."

"Oh really? Why that punishment exactly? You have sprayed me with soda before. Decked me, but then you turned to stripping me lots of times."

Gaz was enjoying this game far too much. "I really should of turned around because I think you have an amazing body, Zim."

"You have an amazing body."

Squeaking, Gaz was taken aback she did that causing him to laugh. "Quiet." She spoke with warning in her tone.

"No, it was cute."

Moving her head back, she was lost in her thoughts as she was overwhelmed at the good feelings she was getting from this. She only squeaked a second time when he surprised her by capturing her breast in her mouth. At this point though she started to release again. "Oh Zim."

Laying in bed an hour later, she complained about being hungry. Zim complied by getting some food sent over to their quarters immediately. As they sat there eating, she tossed a piece of fruit at him, and sniggered. Zim took the same fruit and tossed it back to her. "Great, you lost it." Gaz complained moving herself under their table.

Zim had his robe on as he sat there completely relaxed and happy. "Gaz, we can find it later." He informed her since it was taking forever it seemed to find the fruit. Feeling a pair of hands on his lap, he wondered what she was up to when he saw her beautiful hair pop out, and her hands were untying his robe. Separating it, Gaz breathed against him making him instantly excited.

"I feel like trying something new with you."