Zim was reading on his tablet when the AI boomed up, "Massive ahead."
With eager eyes he looked up, seeing the armada silently drifting before him. At the center of everything, the Massive was proudly floating.
He squealed up exited, almost jumping up from his seating from the joy running down his spine. While as he didn't try to, he couldn't help himself not to make up many different possible scenarios for what it could be that the Tallest wanted to surprise him with. Maybe it was the newest version of the voot-cruiser he's been begging for lately? Or even better; He'll get an award! The possibilities were nearly endless.
"Request entry for parking," he commanded his onboard AI. "Request sent." After a short pause an automated response came back, "Request accepted. Parking row B, parking spot 12a."
He flew right into the hangar, searching for his parking spot. When he found his parking space, he quickly parked his voot-cruiser and stepped outside, looking for someone to give him directions. A Hangar drone swiftly came up to him, instructing him to wait for 4 guards that were soon coming for him.
After waiting for forever, the 4 guards he was told about finally appeared from the main gate and started slowly approaching him. It took them an infinity to reach him.
"'Invader' Zim?" asked one of the guards in a serious manner.
Zim sneered up unhappily, then responded, "Finally, took you long enough! You all! Now bring me to my amazing surprise!" The guards all raised an (nonexistent) eyebrow at Zim's behavior and wordlessly surrounded him. One of the guards grabbed him by the arm and started to yank him along, triggering Zim to yelp up in surprise. Whatever Zim did to earn this behavior, he absolutely didn't deserve it.
"Stop that you stupid drones! I am Invader Zim, the most amazing Irken invader that came into existence! How dare you touch me this roughly!"
But as much as he complained, none of the guards were paying any attention towards him. They just kept on moving quickly along through the long halls of the ship, pushing him along and causing quite big of a scene, with Irken drones and Elites staring at them curiously left and right.
Fed up with the endless pulling and pushing, Zim finally asked, "Where am I getting pushed to! Answer me!" "Defect, just shut your noise tube and don't make our job harder than it already is," pouted one of the guards up while rolling his eyes frustrated, earning loud cackles from the other guards and a big gasp from Zim.
Zim's eyes turned into slits as he turned towards the guard. This was the last straw for Zim. Him getting pushed and pulled around randomly by them without any answers? Fine, he can take that. But getting called a terrible slur by one of them? That was unforgivable behavior.
"How dare you…" snarled Zim furiously at the guard, reading himself to pounce onto him, but the others gripped and pulled him away.
The rest of the trip went this way on, with the other guards trying to keep Zim off the one disrespectful guard who was trying to keep his distance for just in case Zim got out of his coworkers' grip. It seemed like the trip would go on forever this way, until they reached the sleeping dorms of the Elite.
One of the bigger doors suddenly opened and Zim was pushed through, him landing angrily and slightly confused on the floor.
Zim sprang up and tried to lunge at the disrespectful guard but before he could jump out into the hallway, the door automatically closed, causing Zim to smack right into it.
Zim banged on the door and cursed angrily, "You fools! How dare you push me like this trough! Do you know who I am! I am...!" "Hello Zim."
Zim jumped up spooked out and looked backwards. Tallest Red was sitting there by a lengthy table. Now he suddenly realized where he was brought to; This was Tallest Red's living quarter.
"Would you mind come over here and not shrieking and banging on the door like some defective idiot?" spoke the red-clad Tallest with a surprisingly harsh tone in his voice. Zim nodded and approached slowly the table.
He began loudly complaining to the Tallest, "Can you believe me, these..." "Irk, stop complaining about other Irkens doing their duty and just do what I said." Zim looked surprised up. He didn't expect to be interrupted this roughly by him. They usually always listened to his complains.
As he approached the table, it soon dawned on him that the Tallest wasn't in the best mood. The closer he got, the better the Tallest's sour looking face came into view. He must have had a terrible day too, wanting now only to relax and not hear his top invader complain about some low-ranking guards' bad escort service.
Zim tried to strike up a mood lightening conversation by telling him about his trip's short time, "But can you believe my luck, my Tallest? The Massive…" "Shush, I said no talking, just sitting down," said Red with a harsher voice and sipped on a glass full of dark green Irken wine.
Zim sat down and looked at the fresh food laid out between them.
Silently, he looked up at his Tallest, but as soon as eye contact was made, Red's eyes darted away bothered.
"Eat Zim," ordered Tallest Red dismissively the small invader. "Eh, my Tallest, is this my surprise? Having dinner together?" "Zim, I said eat." Zim looked at down at the food and slowly took a bite from it.
He could hear a sigh from the Tallest, and looking up, he saw the Tallest staring into his half-filled glass unhappily.
"My Tallest?" asked Zim, but the only response he got was him breathlessly saying to himself, "Many thanks for this Purple…" "Come again, my Tallest?" asked Zim in a louder tone. Red seemingly heard Zim asking something this time, as he looked up startled, asking, "Huh? What do you want now?"
"You mentioned Tallest Purple before…" Zim jolted up onto his stair, looking around curiously, "…is the Almighty Tallest Purple also here?"
He expected a yes, but Tallest Red just shook his head, replying with a gloomy tone, "No…? Now stop talking…" "But my Tallest, I don't understand."
Red pinched his bridge between his eyes and lamented, "Sigh, maybe I do need to explain… Zim, the reason you're here is not because of some kind of a surprise, but because I wanted to 'spend' some time together with you."
Zim looked up at Tallest Red embarrassed, "Oh, am I really that amazing of a wonderful friend? I am so flustered to hear this…" "I didn't mean it in a that kind of way Zim," mumbled Red, cutting Zim off from finishing his sentence.
Zim looked at Red with questioning eyes. "How did you mean it then, my Tallest?" Red's fingers tightened around his glass, his eyes darting up at Zim's. "Oh by the Control Brains, just sit back down again and eat!" hissed Red back and took a bitter sip from his glass.
The next hours weren't pleasant at all. Tallest Red was barley taking any bites from his food, rather constantly taking big gulps from his wine. Zim also didn't really feel like he was welcome here, with every time he tried to start a conversation up, Red blocked it by just stating that he should eat and started drinking even heavier. After a while his emptied bottles started towering up next to him.
It got especially unpleasant when the huge amount of ethanol ingested started messing with Tallest Red's mind. First it wasn't really oblivious, he only snickered for himself a little bit. Even if it was uncomfortable Zim could stand that. But with time not only that symptom increased, he got also more and more unstable on his seat, topping over left and right, loudly laughing out for himself that his seat was moving. It got to the point where Zim couldn't even stand looking at him anymore, him rather just trying to focus on his meal. And after a while, the Tallest got silent, leaving him to finally able to push Red out of his mind even to halfway enjoy his meal.
But he knew this silence from the intoxicated Tallest wouldn't last forever.
"Pst... over here," cut the Tallest's drunken voice through him like a knife. Zim looked up. Tallest Red wasn't looking at him, rather snickering around while trying to balance some pecked off bones on his fingertip.
"Yes, my Tallest?" asked Zim. But Tallest Red didn't answer back.
Zim sighed up and took another bite from his food. This is not what he expected from this night.
"Ah, you're not lookin' no more." Zim looked up again, saying through his full mouth, "'am sorry my Tallest but I am eating…"
"Hmm..." hummed Red up in agreement.
There was again a short pause of silence.
"So, have you always been single?" asked the Tallest suddenly. Zim spit his mouthful of food onto the table in surprise, looking up startled.
"Eugh?" asked Zim the drunken Tallest unsure of what he actually heard. The bones all fell of Tallest Red's finger and he looked up, winking once at Zim, "Cause smae, YOU'RE gorgeous." Zim looked away and whispered uncomfortably, "Oh..."
Red snickered up and started to doodle the Irken anthem loudly. Zim thought dumbfounded, 'Irk, you can't even call him tipsy anymore... he's completely drunk!'
Suddenly Red stopped with the doodling, turned his attention back at Zim and pursued on with his flirting, "Never have I seen someone this sugar sweet as you."
"Aham, good," answered Zim back hesitantly, being unsure about how he should even respond to his Tallest's weird behavior. He decided to try to ignore any other attempts, maybe then he'll stop. But even if he did his best to ignore the relentless flirting, Red was staying incredibly consistent with it.
Zim was just finishing his dessert when suddenly Red chimed up, "I need to confess something Zim, first I wasn't HAP... *hiccup* HAPPY you came!"
Unable at ignoring the Tallest any further, Zim looked surprised up and asked baffled, "Really? …but why my Tallest?" "Personal reasons... BUT not anymore!" "Really? Why my Tallest?"
Red, even if already flushing from the wine, bloomed up in a dark blue hue and giggled at Zim, "You make my squeedly-spooch flutter like no other, Zim!" Zim almost spit the dessert out of his mouth surprised, but forced himself to painfully swallow it and asked shocked, "Eh... I do?"
"Of course you would ZIM. You're the PRETTIEST Irken I've ever met!"
For the first time in his life Zim was speechless. He knew both Tallest loved him, he was Zim after all, but did one of them actually love him this much?
He felt his cheeks flushing up in a light shade of blue as he tried to gather himself together to respond. When he could finally gather something from his vocabulary asking the only thing coming out was a skeptical, "Oh, really?" which he was instantly regretting to ask, because Red's face got angry, shoved the pile of bottles with a loud clink to the ground and blurred out, "YEs! Are you QUESTIONING ME?" "No, my Tallest! I would never question you! It's just..." "Yes?" "It's just I am so... small. That's not a very attractive thing..."
Red expression softened again as he grinned up, then stood up and floated wonkily over to Zim's side of the table, coming close to Zim.
"Well Zim, I ALWAYS thought you looked kind of..." He moved behind Zim and flustered into Zim's right antenna. "...attractive..." He licked across the tip of the antenna. Zim blushed and moaned up to the feeling.
"Ah, my Tallest..." moaned up Zim. "Don't ruin the moment Zim…" groaned Red up, placed his hand onto Zim's mouth and licked harder over the sensitive antenna, even starting to coil with it around. Zim moaned even louder up then before, enjoying the licking.
Red couldn't keep himself up anymore and fell forward, pushing Zim off the chair, shoving the chair to the side and falling right onto Zim. Their mouths met with big force and they both started smooching wildly around on the floor.
Red pressed his tongue inside into Zim's mouth and coiled his tongue around with Zim's, who pushed against with his own tongue passionately, getting it entangled heatedly.
Zim couldn't hold himself back, until the sudden strong taste of wine made him remember why they shouldn't do this. This was wrong. This weren't Tallest Red's feelings; it was just the effects of the drunkenness causing ethanol. Even if it was wrong, he wouldn't stop it, as he enjoyed this too much and not like the Tallest would be mad.
Red finally pulled back, stopping their passionate kissing on the floor. But instead of getting down he climbed more onto Zim, until he was completely sitting on the petite invader, rubbing his lower part against the other and flustered into his antenna aroused, "Pst, I have an idea..." "And what is your idea, my Tallest?"
Red's face blushed up in an even darker hue than it already was. "You, me and the bed..."
Zim looked away unhappily. Even if he was just as excited, he needed to keep a clear head and be the straight Irken. "Well, I am intrigued but have to say no." "Why?" "I don't feel comfortable with the knowledge that you're not fully by your senses."
Red pouted disappointed up, whining to him, "But Zim..." He rubbed himself against Zim on his crotch area again, making the small Irken chitter up in pleasure, and flustered, "Please, I can see that you need this ...and you owe me for the dinner..." He teased an especially sensitive spot between Zim's legs.
Zim looked back up, seeing Red staring at with puppy eyes at him, "...don't you wanna make your Tallest happy?"
Zim sighed up. As much as a small part of him protested against the idea, the rest of his body and mind were screaming a clear yes. It wouldn't hurt no one, after all. And it probably would be a fun time, something he desperately needed after this week.
His hands went up his armor, tracing the ridges where he could feel the tensed muscle beneath. Blushing at the Tallest, he said, "Fine, as you wish, Red."
Red looked like he'd won the official Irken Jackpot, both hands tracing up Zim's outer thighs, Red flustering in a deep rumbly tone, "You won't regret this, sugardrop." Zim chuckled up, replying, "Oh, I already know." Zim's hands went to hug Red by the neck, longingly flustering back, "Cause you would never disappoint me, do you~?"
Red lifted Zim up and they both kissed longingly onto the mouth, with the drunken Tallest slowly bringing the small Irken over into the resting chamber for some fun.
— After an eventful night —
Awful. That's the word Red would use to describe how he felt when his consciousness came back to him. The endless pounding of his head was unbearable.
"Ow, my head," growled Red up. He grabbed his head and massaged it in hopes it would stop the pulsating inside.
He felt sick too. Like if he was about to puke. Looking around his darkened room, he was loudly asking himself inside what in Irk caused this. Oh, Irk. Has he been drinking again? He had sworn off the stuff at the command of the Control Brains since last week.
As he was there trying to remember what happened to him to waking up feeling this awful, he realized that someone was curling against him. He looked down, seeing... Zim. Zim was curling against him, his hand on his chest. Zim... cuddling to him... in his bed... completely naked.
'Wha... Why...? What happened?' thought Red even more weirded out.
He barely remembered anything from yesterday. Wait, now he remembered something... the bet with Purple! He lost it and had to invite Zim to a private dinner, that was it!
Then when he tried to forget this embarrassing situation, he had drunk too much and had lost control over himself. After all the wine he was easy game for the little monster to use, with the next memories being about...
'Eww,' thought Red freaked out. 'I coupled with a defective, short, psychotic loser. What's wrong with me?'
And then, Zim pushed himself more into him, ghosting his disgusting defective hand over his chest. He lost his Irkdamn mind; Angrily and disgusted, he pushed Zim onto the cold ground and howled up, "Eww! Don't touch me ever again!" but quickly flinched at his head pulsating up with pain again.
Zim pushed his head up and looked around groggily.
"Ey, up here!" Zim looked up stunned and realizing he was fully naked, he quickly flinched together, trying to hide as much of his nude body as possible.
"...huh," pressed out Zim with a shaky voice.
Zim looked like he didn't know what happened. But that didn't make him less angry at the small defect. "How dare you to use me for a coupling night!" he growled at Zim angrily.
Zim seemed to come back finally somewhat into reality and asked confused, "What…? Me?"
"Yeah, you heard me!" retorted Red angrily.
There was a short pause, both staring at the other. Zim's whole face turned dark blue from shame, him stuttering embarrassed, "I am sorry my Tallest, I thought you would enjoy it…" "You mean enjoying waking up with barley any memories with you in the same bed? Are you… sane? Your braincells work, right?" scoffed Red up, icily staring through the small defect. Zim rebutted shakily, "No, wait! As a defense my Tallest, you were the one that wanted to have fun... you refused to listen to me not feeling comfortable doing it with you being intoxicated and even told me that I 'owed' you for the dinner."
Red glared at him even angrier than before and growled up, "So, you're giving me, the intoxicated and superior one, the fault!" "...No, Irk no! I wanted to say that who is Zim not to give that what the glorious Almighty Tallest wants," added Zim softly with big eyes.
Red sighed up.
He didn't want to admit it, but Zim was kind of right. Zim would follow even the stupidest orders from him such as seen from the Nacho-Munchin incident, not even including the matter of how out of bounds he was at the moment.
Red's anger melted away and he sighed up, pressing out, "Yeah, I guess you're right Zim... you're nothing more than a stupid idiot who follows every single command of his almighty Tallest, shouldn't have blamed you."
Zim looked up kind of hurt at the remark, but also somewhat relieved that his Tallest wasn't blaming him anymore.
"And I mean, as much I regret this, now that some of the memories are coming back, at least it was a serviceable session... and you seemingly also forced me to use some protection for the deed..."
His tone shifted again, and he growled angrily, "But consider yourself also lucky, because if I would really want it, I've would have already thrown you into one of the Massive's prisoner cells."
"Yes, my Tallest," responded Zim, trying to sound as respectful as possible. Red wasn't having any of it and hissed back at Zim, "Oh, shut up, you don't talk when I don't want confirmation... alright?!" "Yes, my Tallest..." "DO not tell anyone, understood?" "Of course, my Tallest. I will keep this a secret." "Good. Now get out! And do not dare to call for at least 2 months, understood?! Cause I'm still mad and want to throw you out through the airlock!"
Zim gulped up once, quietly uttered "Yes my Tallest", then started to pick his thrown around uniform pieces up, quickly collecting and pulling them on one by one. Red leaned back onto his pillows, just staring at the ceiling.
"Irk, and there goes my record…"
The pounding headache flamed up and abruptly interrupted his self-talk.
"Oh IRK, I swear I will never drink ever again," he pledged to himself tiredly.
"…what is…?"
Zim's annoying little voice grated on his nerves. Red pushed a pillow onto his face and growled, "Just shut up and disappear out of my life."
He laid there for minutes end this way, slowly calming his own nerves. But just when he managed to calm down, he heard that annoying voice again, "I am going now, my Tallest." Red lifted the pillow off his face, looked frostily at the annoying Irken standing in his view and threw his pillow towards his direction, angrily growling, "Irkdamn it, I said just get out of my life for once!"
He saw Zim stumbling backwards and quickly leaving his quarters.
Red breathed up relived at hearing the main entryway opening and closing. He turned to his side, sighing up annoyed, "Yup. This is definitely a night I am going to try to forget."
Zim moved through the Massive as fast as he could, with his mind constantly screaming out 'What did you do!'
This was uncharacteristically stupid of him, giving in to his drunken Tallest like that. He knew he should have rather listened to the small part saying no. But that didn't change the fact that this was so good. Recalling what they both did with each other; He couldn't help but to slightly blush up at the oddly pleasant memories.
Suddenly he heard quiet whispering from far away. Looking up he saw four Irken guards standing there, the same group of guards that shoved him along before.
In any other situation his anger would have triggered him to already jump onto that one disrespectful guard. However, in the moment his embarrassment was stronger than his anger, keeping his upper body frozen in place. He just wanted to disappear out of their sights.
When he got arm's length away from the four guard-drones his arms finally locked out of their frozen state, his hands instinctually grabbing his burning cheeks in shame, trying to hide them from their gawking eyes. It just seemed to call the attention even more onto him though, leaving him even more embarrassed as the 4 Irkens watched him silently, slightly confused on what in Irk he was blushing in this dark shade of blue for.
Oh, he just couldn't wait to get back to Urth and continue on with his mission, with both him and the Tallest wiping the later part of their dinner get-together out of their minds.
But as much as wanted to, he couldn't stop thinking about his Tallest. Tallest Red really was a looker. He was in every aspect just perfect. Those muscles, that complexion and those eyes... just so dreamy. Also, not only that, but he also knew how to love someone pleasurably. So as much as he regretted it now, he had to admit to the fact that it was a very enjoyable experience having his Tallest couple with him.
Because all the things they did in there, all the feelings they felt, all that enjoyment they experienced... it really was on the next level.
Zim sighed up happily. He at least made his Tallest over that short period happy. With the long face he was pulling during the beginning of the dinner he needed a fun time too. That was all that mattered. The Tallest being happy.
Then he had finally reached the hangar. He straight up went to his spacecraft and jumped into his tiny voot-cruiser.
He started his voot-cruiser and commanded the AI, "Locate Urth." "Urth located. Route calculated. Estimated trip length 2 hours." "Okay. Set route."
The spacecraft quickly shot through the various ships of the armada into the vast emptiness of space.
He was all alone, again.
He stared at the stars, thinking about his week and the dinner with the Tallest. It was a shame that he didn't meet Almighty Tallest Purple, but the private time with Almighty Tallest Red made up for it. So overall, this was a good ending for this week. It made all of his negative emotions connected to his failed endeavors shrivel up and gave him finally the long-awaited feeling of prosperity.
He closed his eyes tiredly, still feeling the exhaustion from their thrilling pastime.
Almost everything seemed perfect right now, except that for that he still didn't understand what the unnecessary hostility from the guards was for. He was ranks above them, so he didn't expect this kind of behavior of them. But there was something he suspected; his height was way smaller. They all four definitely seemed to be the type to be snobs with smaller Irkens. No bother though, he'll just tell the Tallest about their bothersome behavior later…
Without even realizing it, his thinking slugged down as he slowly drifted away into a deep slumber.
Other Chapters will come soon after. Thanks for reading and hope you enjoyed it.