Grinning even more when Dib told him the one condition to his offer that would make his earlier fantasy a reality, Zim brushed a single finger down the curve of Dib’s neck delicately, already picturing the scenario perfectly in his head. “That wouldn't be too hard~” he said with an all too flirtatious smirk that had the hybrid gasping softly and shuddering underneath him.
Dib blushed even more now. “A-Alright then...I-I'll do it...For you...Were there...Were there any other parts to this little fantasy of yours that I should know about ahead of time?” he asked, certain there was more to it than just a collar and bracelet.
“Umm…Well…You were wearing the collar…Then the bracelet...Nothing else.”
“So I WAS naked in your mind...I-I guess I could do that for you...I-If you don't mind looking at me while I’m pregnant...”
Zim smiled and nuzzled him at that remark. “Of course I don't mind.” he said reassuringly, his hands falling further down the hybrid’s body now to cup the curve of his ever growing baby bump.
“I'll...be farther along by then...Probably really big...” Dib smoothed a hand over his belly. “I...might not be as attractive to you as I was in your mind...” he said with a small, weak smile back to the other, not wanting to disappoint him when the day finally came.
Smiling a little gentler now, Zim leaned down to kiss him deeply. “You'll always be beautiful to me, Dib.” he said once his lips had detached from the hybrid’s.
Dib smiled a little to himself. “...Even when I'm disguised as a female?” he asked, trying to picture what their actual wedding day would be like.
“Hmmm…I suppose.” Zim grinned wide. “Will you be showing off?” he then asked, having not taken that one detail into account in his initial fantasy.
“A-As a female? W-Well...I-I suppose I'll have to start at some point...E-Even after the smeets are born, if I go out with you, I-I can't risk having them calling me ‘mommy’ as a male...” Dib blushed at bit.
“Not true.” Zim smiled and nuzzled him. “Human smeets say all kinds of things. No one will question it.” he said, having witnessed quite a few younger children with their parental units before.
“I-I hope not...”
“Dib, most humans are stupid. They won't question anything.”
“...If you say so...But...Not all humans...I...I don't want to take any chances with our smeets...I...don't want to put them in danger...”
“They won’t be in danger, Dib.”
Hugging his belly close, Dib sighed out gently against Zim. “I hope not...Just...Don't ever leave them...” he closed his eyes tiredly, leaning up against the Irken.
“I'll never leave, Dib.”
“Good...” Dib then glared up at Zim. “Because if you ever do, you don't even want to know what I'll do to you!” he leered at the Irken for a few moments longer before relaxing again.
Antennas drooping, Zim’s eyes widened at that reaction. “U-Um…Okay...” he said rather nervously, afraid Dib was about to go off on him in that moment.
Slumping back up against the Irken, Dib blinked his eyes a few times almost confusedly as he started to come off a small sudden mood swing he was having. “Now where...Where were we?” he blinked back up at Zim, antennae twitching. He suddenly didn't remember what they had been talking about only moments ago, his mind in a fog from having so many thoughts racing through his mind.
“Uhh... I don't know...”
Dib let his eyelids slip closed again tiredly. “I'm sorry...I...I keep on getting distracted...” he sighed out gently against Zim before nuzzling up to him even more, pressing his body flush against the Irken's, the heat prickling the underside of his skin reminding him of his earlier need to be touched. “Please...” he took Zim's hands again and pressed them more firmly to his sides. “Don't stop touching me...” he said, not wanting to get distracted with talk of other things again.
Zim smiled softly and nodded, sliding his hands up Dib's shirt.
Dib leaned back to rest against the pillow as Zim trailed long, slender fingers up his sides, from his waist to his chest.
Purring steadily now, Zim slid Dib's shirt up and out of the way.
Antennas drooping a bit as Zim went to remove his shirt, Dib otherwise didn't say anything. It hurt him to look at what those bastards had done to him, scarring him for life. And he hated that Zim had to see it also. “I'm sorry...” he apologized, suddenly feeling very self-conscious.
“There is nothing to be sorry about.” Zim purred and ghosted his fingers across the scars.
Letting out a small whimper, Dib clutched at the covers beneath him tightly as Zim's hands made their way back down his body and towards his waistband, the scratches on his belly still extremely sensitive to touch.
“Shhhh…Zim won't hurt you, my love~”
Taking in a more calming breath at Zim's words, Dib’s legs shook just a bit unsteadily. He hadn't really been touched below the waist since the incident and to say the very least, he was a little nervous. But he wanted this, wanted it so bad that it hurt.
Zim kissed him and slid his hands into the waist band of his pants.
Breathing in through his teeth as Zim's hands brushed past the scratches lower down, Dib gasped as Zim worked to push down his pants, the fabric brushing against them uncomfortably.
Zim bit down on his lower lip when he heard the other’s sudden intake of air. “Are you okay?” he asked, not wanting to continue if it was only going to bring Dib pain in the long run.
“Y-Yeah...Please...” Dib gripped the bed sheets tightly. “Don't stop...I-I want this...” he said with confidence despite his shaking voice.
Smiling at Dib’s determination, Zim continued to remove his pants.
His bare body exposed now, Dib eyed Zim closely as the other finally managed to pull his pants all the way down to his ankles before removing them completely.
Purring a little louder and smiling at the sight, Zim leaned down to lightly lick across Dib's swollen belly.
Zim's tongue skillfully working its way around the scratch marks on his belly, soothing the small amount of kicking inside of him, Dib felt his muscles tense momentarily before shuddering in pleasure at the Irken’s continued descent to the valley between his legs.
Zim’s mouth curved up into a smile at that reaction, one of his hands reaching down to stroke Dib's member a few times before his tongue reached it.
Biting down on his bottom lip to keep from making too much noise as his body reacted, Dib’s hips lifted to meet Zim's mouth. “Mmmm...” his voice came out somewhat muffled, his shaft having been one of the only areas on his lower body that hadn't been scratched thankfully.
Zim purred and twisted his tongue around it before pulling the whole thing into his mouth.
“Ah! Mmmfff!” Dib clapped his hands over his mouth, not wanting to accidentally wake anybody else in the house up. Watching Zim's work from his spot, his legs then shook a bit more as he continued to push into the wet warmth of Zim's inviting mouth, toes curling at the sensation.
Purring as he bobbed his head, Zim sent a steady orchestra of vibrations down his shaft.
“Nnyehh...” Dib whined, wanting to thrust upwards into the warmth but not wanting to risk making too much noise. It felt like forever since they had last done this, every caress of Zim's mouth sending a jolt of excitement throughout his body. But he wanted more, wanted Zim inside of him to wash away the remains of his raper's foreign seed. He wanted to feel like he was Zim's again and nobody else’s.
Pulling back slowly, Zim blew a small bit of air across his wet member. “Do you want me?” he cooed out in a seductive voice, able to tell from the boy’s body language that this was more than just a mere act of ‘fooling around’ now.
Dib shivered as Zim's breath danced across the chilled skin of his twitching length, drawing out a shaky sigh from him in the process. “Y-Yes...I-I want you...i-inside of me...” he flushed up a light pink at his own words but couldn't help wanting Zim as bad as he did. “P-Please...” he begged again, just waiting for the other to take him, body and soul.
Zim grinned at the hybrid’s desperate pleading and nodded. “As you wish.” he leaned down to kiss him before sucking on two his own fingers.
Watching Zim almost hungrily, Dib licked his lips as he waited impatiently for the other to make his move. He was almost certain it would hurt at first and just wanted to get it over with so he could become accustomed to it again.
Sliding his fingers out of his mouth and smiling, Zim moved them down to hover near his opening, teasing around it first to get Dib’s juices flowing.
His fingers digging into the bed sheets, Dib gasped out shakily again as the other pleasured the lips of his slit first, getting his juices flowing to lubricate the inner walls of his entrance, the scarring inside growing slightly irritated now.
Zim purred and slipped his fingers inside.
“A-Ah!” Dib bucked his hips up at the sudden insertion before letting out a small whimper and squirming beneath Zim.
Antennas lowering again, Zim flicked his belly gently. “You okay?” he asked, ready to stop at any moment the other told him to.
“I...I-I want you...P-Please don't stop...I-I'm fine...” Dib squeezed his eyes tightly shut, swallowing thickly as he tried to push his mind past the pain, panting a little now.
Frowning a little, knowing he had to be in pain, Zim sighed but continued, knowing he couldn't stop now.
Encouraging Zim to continue despite the pain, Dib spread his legs just a little more.
Pulling his fingers out after a few more moments of simple exploration, Zim sighed again and positioned himself. He wanted this so bad, but it was bittersweet knowing that Dib would be getting hurt.
Dib whimpered beneath Zim. “P-Please...I-I want all of you...” he spread his legs even more, wanting this to be as painless as possible so he could take all of Zim in and enjoy it again as he peered up at the Irken, reaching forward his hands to take the alien by his hips and pull him forward. “Please...” he said one last time, refusing to break eye contact.
Zim smiled sadly and nodded. “Okay.” he leaned down to kiss him as he positioned himself and started sliding in.
Biting down hard on his bottom lip, Dib strained a bit as Zim slowly slid himself all the way in, completely sheathing his length deep inside of him. Then, panting, he shifted his hips slightly, wanting the other deeper, past the scarred inner walls.
Zim gasped and moaned, closing his eyes and shoving himself in as far as he could go.
Dib’s breath hitched in the back of his throat, causing him to arch his back almost painfully. “Mmmnfff....D-Deeper!” he tried to push into it more so Zim's length would slide deeper inside of him.
“Ohhhhh!~ Dib…I'm going as deep as I can.” Zim said as he slammed in as far as he possibly could.
The tip of Zim's cock rubbing up against a sensitive spot inside of him, Dib gasped shakily at the sudden rough treatment. “OOOOHHHH!!!” he practically howled in pleasure before slapping his hands over his mouth again, not having meant to make so much noise.
Grinning at Dib’s exclamation and pulling out partway, Zim slammed into him again, hitting the same spot a second time.
Biting down harder on his bottom lip to keep from screaming, Dib flinched a bit when Zim's length managed to hit that spot square on again, causing his body to convulse slightly before relaxing again, his hips moving to meet Zim's movements in a desperate attempt to build up his pleasure.
Deciding to do this slowly, Zim then pinned Dib's hips to the bed so he couldn't move them and pulled out of him with exaggerated slowness.
“Nnnyeeeh...” Dib twisted about uncomfortably, whining when Zim kept him pinned to the bed, not allowing him to move so as to build the pleasure up more quickly. He already wanted a release, but Zim was preventing him from pushing himself over the edge too quickly.
Nuzzling him, Zim took it slowly still, thrusting in and out of him deeply but at a slow pace now.
Trying to shift his hips to a more comfortable position, Dib groaned at the feeling of Zim's shaft sliding in and out of him excruciatingly slow. “Z-Ziiiiim...P-Please...” he whined again, pleading with the other not to put him through this. But the Irken only smirked back down at him, teasingly, causing Dib to take matters into his own hands. He slid a hand down his body, found his slit, and then began rubbing the flesh there with his fingers, slowly at first and then quicker, his face flushed a light pink color.
Noticing this, Zim caught his hand quickly and pulled it up a bit closer to him, over towards his own slit.
Feeling Zim press his fingertips to the warm flesh of his rarely touched slit, Dib pouted back at the alien, wanting more stimulation for himself but otherwise tracing his fingers lightly around the entrance regardless.
Zim groaned loudly, releasing Dib's hips to pump his member in time with his thrusts.
The stimulation from Zim's hand caressing his hard on driving him on again, Dib instantly bucked his hips upwards into Zim's hand, forcing him to apply more pressure to Zim's own slit, rubbing it in circular motions.
“Ohhhh, Diiiib~” Zim moaned out loudly, his slit rarely touched.
His fingers finding Zim's entrance, Dib groaned himself and slipped them slightly inside to rub his inner walls, so tight and slick now as they almost seemed to be breathing, tightening around his fingers at odd intervals.
Gasping and moaning, Zim’s eyes watered up a bit at the amount of pleasure assaulting his senses in that moment.
“Mmmm...D-Does that feel good?” Dib asked, panting out breathlessly as he slipped his fingers in deeper now. “O-Or is it too much?” he asked, able to see the pleasure overwhelming Zim from the look on his face.
Zim couldn't reply, only able to make an odd gurgling noise now. He knew he was going to come soon and so started pumping Dib harder and slamming in faster.
Dib threw his head back at the sudden increase in speed, his own release approaching quickly again. Sensing Zim's urgency, however, he took this opportunity to slam his fingers inside of Zim as far as he could, pumping and rubbing them inside the Irken as roughly as he could.
Zim moaned out loudly, not caring if anyone outside the room heard him. He then slammed inside hard one last time before releasing his seed inside the other, filling Dib up completely.
Feeling the other's hot seed filling him up, Dib let out his own loud howl of pleasure. “A-Ah! Zim! Don't stop!” he continued working his hips on Zim's hard on, trying to force it deeper inside him so he could reach his own release, which was a little delayed compared to Zim's own despite all the mounting pleasure.
“Nnn.” Zim squeezed his eyes tightly shut but forced himself to shove in farther despite already having released.
Dib continued to work his own fingers inside of Zim, trying to imagine the feel of Zim's length the same way in an attempt to achieve his orgasm quicker. “Come on...J-Just a little more...” he shifted his hips, wanting the length to rub up against a certain spot. “Right there...” he said when he finally felt it hitting its mark.
Zim whimpered out exhausted, but tried to get Dib off.
Finally reaching his own climax when the tip of Zim's cock brushed past that one sensitive spot inside of him, forcing him over the edge into a seemingly never-ending orgasm, Dib spasmed, riding out his pleasure a few moments longer, then slowly beginning to grow lax against the other again, his inner walls continuing to tighten around Zim's length for several moments longer, painfully at first but then less so as the waves diminished in force. Legs shaking unsteadily, he then pulled away, Zim's by now limp organ easily sliding out of him, cum and blood dripping from it. It had been amazing, as painful as it was.
Panting, Zim stared up at Dib with a small drowsy smile. “I love you…” he said before closing his eyes and flopping onto the bed next to him.
Panting himself, Dib couldn't move for several long moments, turning over onto his side only after he had finally caught his breath somewhat. “Love...you...too...” he said between pants, pulling his legs up to curl in on himself next to Zim. He almost wished it really hadn't ended though, the pleasure slowly leaving him and pain taking its place.
“Nnnn...” Zim could only groan now, his body past spent as he fell asleep rapidly.
Watching the other through half lidded eyes as he fell asleep, Dib’s own mind felt weary now as he felt his eyelids beginning to droop. Closing his eyes, he then went to curl up even more but gasped when he felt his muscles tightening up again. He squeezed his eyes shut as tightly as possible, wrapped his arms around his abdomen, and pulled his knees to his chest, his entire body relaxing again only after a good 30 seconds or so, leaving him panting heavily in the quiet room.
Too deep asleep to respond to his mate’s sudden discomfort, Zim didn't budge.
Willing himself to slip into his own deep sleep after a moment or two, Dib then cradled his belly close to prevent any further contractions from taking hold of him.