Ok here we go I HC Zim's eyes glow brighter the more aroused he is.... Thoughts?
*blushes furiously*
Oh this is a good one~
• Whenever you two had been away from each other for an extended period of time there was a game you liked to play. Cat and mouse. Hunter and mark. Predator and prey.
• The goal was the same, make it to the nest deep in the base and don’t get caught. The place was a maze, different sections would be inaccessible each time, you could never take the same route twice.
• You were fated to lose by default — just the way you both liked. But the thrill was always there, and every time you caught a flash of his eyes in the dark your heart skipped and chest tightened.
• His eyes always struck you. The greater his need the brighter their shine, and that deep crimson red always found you in the dark.
• When he did catch you, somewhere lost in the halls, he’d almost always take you to the floor, curling his fingers inside you as your lips echoed his name. Whatever filthy promises he made came in low guttural growls, and he always made good on them.
• Once he was satisfied with the mess you’d made against his hand, he hauled you over his shoulder and took you to the nest himself. He’d caught you and now you were his prize.
• His vicious need knew no end, and for hours he pinned you beneath him, his hips forcing you into the blankets. And it was because he cherished you so that he took you like an animal, keeping your head bowed as he loomed over you.
• Each time the game was played you were pushed just to the edge, which grew further and further away. When he finally came he was nearly standing upright in his ecstasy, forcing his seed as deep as he could as his growls of pleasure filled the air around you.
• After it was over, and your body spent, he kept you close. His hands held you firmly, fingers splayed protectively across your skin as his teeth rested against the crook of your neck. You were his prize just as you were his heart and soul.
