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Dib’s eyes followed Zim’s shape, fuzz marring the edge of his outline due to his bad vision but he took note how petite Zim seemed when he was next to him. Dib was taller and thinner than most kids his age, but Zim himself was shorter than most male humans and his bone structure seemed a little more feminine as well.

Dib didn’t know how much time he had before Zim woke up so he focused his attention on the two feelers that lay limp against the pillow. He bit his lip, knowing he should probably count his blessings that the Irken wasn’t yet awake and get up and get dressed before Zim figured out what he was planning to do.

But…

When would he get another opportunity?

Dib threw caution to the wind, knowing he was going to get attacked for this later, he lifted his free hand and tracing the curve of Zim’s antennae. He noted the rubbery feel; though they felt smooth and almost fragile. Dib applied pressure at the base of a stalk; like he had in his dream before he drew his fingers right back up it again hoping to entice a reaction.

The moment Dib’s fingers slid along one of Zim’s feelers the Invader stirred, his body easily answering Dib’s actions, the antennae twitching in response to the faint ministrations. The Irken’s one hand, which had hugged the pillow under his head, gently clawed at the material. His lips were already parted in sleep, breathing even and calm until Dib pressed along the base, eliciting an almost inaudible moan against the pillow fabric.

Zim’s head tilted back as his body unwound and the tiniest hint of lavender colored his cheeks. It was close to when he’d wake up, but not too close—and though Zim’s PAK could awaken him if anything seemed wrong with his body signals, it would take a lot to bring the Irken back to any sort of consciousness… a lot more than a few simple touches, at least.

Dib inhaled sharply when he heard Zim moan; aware of the warmth the Irken's body gave off and when he unwound himself, Dib's body once again nearly spooning the Irken as Zim tilted his head back.

Dib's mouth suddenly felt dry, his heart hammering in his chest from his own bold actions and Zim's response. He knew he needed to just stop, Zim would wake up soon and then he'd be in trouble. But he found his fingers still teasing Zim's antennae, loving how the simple touch could cause Zim to react like he was.

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MOAR STUFF FROM TEH RP. <3333

Haa~ it figures when Dib's having bed-head is when I end up with the best hair-coloring job I think I've ever done. XDD

Yes, yes, I know Dib and Zim aren't drawn as close as the excerpt implies they should be... and possibly not in that position... but I couldn't get the angle of Dib's arms right at that distance, so .

Again, another unedited bit from mine and 's ZADR RP "Sleeper Agent", and this scene won't show up for a few chapters. BUUUUT I was on such an art binge after drawing that last piece with Keef that I plowed right through today drawing this one. <3

Heh heh heh... so much uke!Zim lately.

Maybe I should draw what starts happening a few minutes AFTER this. *_* Might be too hot for dA to handle, though.

Errr... and I'm sorry for the, um, wierdness of Dib's arms--the angle was funny and the back one looks shorter and stuff. Gah--could not figure it out, so this is it. >_>

Hope y'all like it!

Tools: Wacom Bamboo tablet, PS CS3
Time: Um... about right after I posted the last picture, and on and off work, soooo... maybe eight hours, tops? @_@

Zim and Dib (c) Jhonen Vasquez, Nickelodeon, and/or Viacom

"Sleeper Agent" (c)

Description
Dib’s eyes followed Zim’s shape, fuzz marring the edge of his outline due to his bad vision but he took note how petite Zim seemed when he was next to him. Dib was taller and thinner than most kids his age, but Zim himself was shorter than most male humans and his bone structure seemed a little more feminine as well.

Dib didn’t know how much time he had before Zim woke up so he focused his attention on the two feelers that lay limp against the pillow. He bit his lip, knowing he should probably count his blessings that the Irken wasn’t yet awake and get up and get dressed before Zim figured out what he was planning to do.

But…

When would he get another opportunity?

Dib threw caution to the wind, knowing he was going to get attacked for this later, he lifted his free hand and tracing the curve of Zim’s antennae. He noted the rubbery feel; though they felt smooth and almost fragile. Dib applied pressure at the base of a stalk; like he had in his dream before he drew his fingers right back up it again hoping to entice a reaction.

The moment Dib’s fingers slid along one of Zim’s feelers the Invader stirred, his body easily answering Dib’s actions, the antennae twitching in response to the faint ministrations. The Irken’s one hand, which had hugged the pillow under his head, gently clawed at the material. His lips were already parted in sleep, breathing even and calm until Dib pressed along the base, eliciting an almost inaudible moan against the pillow fabric.

Zim’s head tilted back as his body unwound and the tiniest hint of lavender colored his cheeks. It was close to when he’d wake up, but not too close—and though Zim’s PAK could awaken him if anything seemed wrong with his body signals, it would take a lot to bring the Irken back to any sort of consciousness… a lot more than a few simple touches, at least.

Dib inhaled sharply when he heard Zim moan; aware of the warmth the Irken's body gave off and when he unwound himself, Dib's body once again nearly spooning the Irken as Zim tilted his head back.

Dib's mouth suddenly felt dry, his heart hammering in his chest from his own bold actions and Zim's response. He knew he needed to just stop, Zim would wake up soon and then he'd be in trouble. But he found his fingers still teasing Zim's antennae, loving how the simple touch could cause Zim to react like he was.

~~~

MOAR STUFF FROM TEH RP. <3333

Haa~ it figures when Dib's having bed-head is when I end up with the best hair-coloring job I think I've ever done. XDD

Yes, yes, I know Dib and Zim aren't drawn as close as the excerpt implies they should be... and possibly not in that position... but I couldn't get the angle of Dib's arms right at that distance, so .

Again, another unedited bit from mine and 's ZADR RP "Sleeper Agent", and this scene won't show up for a few chapters. BUUUUT I was on such an art binge after drawing that last piece with Keef that I plowed right through today drawing this one. <3

Heh heh heh... so much uke!Zim lately.

Maybe I should draw what starts happening a few minutes AFTER this. *_* Might be too hot for dA to handle, though.

Errr... and I'm sorry for the, um, wierdness of Dib's arms--the angle was funny and the back one looks shorter and stuff. Gah--could not figure it out, so this is it. >_>

Hope y'all like it!

Tools: Wacom Bamboo tablet, PS CS3
Time: Um... about right after I posted the last picture, and on and off work, soooo... maybe eight hours, tops? @_@

Zim and Dib (c) Jhonen Vasquez, Nickelodeon, and/or Viacom

"Sleeper Agent" (c)