Zim against the world

Thanks Rin Flowers! I reaized all too late that I havn't been putting in any mushy stuff at all. Nor have I been very in-character. Before I wrote this, I knew that I wanted Dib to be Seme but now he's beginning to slip away. I must put him back on top. (Grins) But I'm kinda sad. You and Jordan are the only people reviewing. Dosn't anyone else love me? (Shrugs) Their loss.

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Zim began to flush after awhile, panting hard. The close contact didn't allow much air to get into his lungs and the air that did get in was warm and full of the smell of wet bodies. He slowly tried to slink away, thinking of moving over to the wall and resting for a bit.

He hadn't gotten more than a few feet, having to swim through people to get anywhere, when a hand wrapped around his waist, bringing him close. He had only enough time enough to utter a slight yelp as soft lips pressed against his own, amber eyes meeting crimson, both eyes filling with the passion the kiss gave. Zim felt something wet slide against his lips and he parted them instinctivly. A soft tongue entered his mouth and he closed his eyes and moaned loudly, unable to stop himself from sliping his own tongue out to slide around Dib's. His snake-like tongue circled Dib's once, still having enough left to tickle at Dib's mouth. A soft breath into his mouth and he felt his senses set on fire.

His back slammed into something hard and cold, forcing the rest of the air from his lungs. As he fought to break the kiss, needing air, he felt one wrist grabbed, then brought over as his other wrist was grabbed. He opened his eyes to see Dib holding both his hands, with just one of his own, crushing his slender fingers in a tight grip. He winced slightly but the pain was mixed with the feeling of helplessness, causing a slight shiver to run up and down his spine.

Lungs screaming for air, he struggled hard, finally feeling his lips break away. He opened his mouth to gasp in the sweet air when Dib's mouth snuck to his neck, tracing small kisses that made it incredibly hard to get any air at all. He writhed, panting hard, trying to take a long breath but continually being interuppted as fire danced over his skin, making his body go into spasms of cold and hot. Fire seemed to have replaced his blood as he felt heat coursing through him.

A thought bubbled to the surface of Zim's mind. "What am I doing?" He should feel disgusted at the way his body was reacting... but he didn't. The look in Dib's eyes as his mouth found the special spot between the shoulder bade and neck, was sweeter than any ice cream. Dangerous too. Burning bright with a dark light. Zim liked it. He wanted to see more of that light, wanted to feel Dib. Wanted him.

Zim felt Dib's other hand slip under his shirt and he arched into the touch, eyes slitting to crimson slits,glazed with passion. He squirmed, trying to get closer to the touch.

Then it was gone.

Zim looked up to see Dib disappear into the crowd with a smirk on his face. His blood boiled. He had left! After making him feel all that... after sending his heart pounding like never before, he had left! He felt unsatisfied. Scowling and fidgiting with unused adreniline, he brought his hands down, stalking off, determined to find Dib. He wasn't sure what he would do, all logic gone from his mind.

Not looking where he was going, his eyes scanning for the black haired boy, he bumped into someone. "Watch where your going earth-stink" He growled instinctivly, looking up. As soon as he did, he gulped.

Standing in front of him was probably the biggest human he had ever seen. Not much taller than him, but broader, muscle practically ripping out of his flesh. Around him, several other humans were standing, obviously together. And they were all staring at Zim.

The mucle one, obviously their leader, leaned down and grinned. "Hey.." he said softly, his hand reaching out and taking a hold of one of Zim's anteanna. "Your kinda cute... what are these?"

Zim let out a strangled purr as he tried not to let himself show how good it felt. The man's grin widened. "You like that huh?" He put a hand on his back and began leading him towards the door, his buddies follow. "Come on, I'll show you a real good time."]

Somewhere in Zim's mind, he was screaming at himself, begging his consious mind to take over and run. But all thoughts were long gone from Zim's mind and he just let his feet carry him towards the doors, herder by the humans who every once in a while would reach foreword and touch him wantingly, holding themselves back... until they were alone.