From: Jonathan Gaters Object of One's Desire (Official Sequel to the Unofficial Sequel [Yes I know how that sounds, I had that same look on my face when I thought of that fact]) Part 7: The beginning, of the end, of the beginning by: Jonathan Gaters (formerly Nathaniel Landry-Gaters) KatarnX2B@NetZero.net Disclaimer: I did not come up with any of these characters. You can thank the sick mind of Hideaki Anno with the help of Gainex and Project Eva for that. (Please, if you can steal Anno's Prozac! I want an official sequel!)This qualifies as a Lemon. It has some strong sexual content, but not much (mainly I just wanted this and the other parts on the same page on evaFiction and S-DAT ^_^). It's closer to Lime. Think of it as a Lemon/Lime fanfic. Like 7up, with it's crisp clear taste hey, I've gotta eat don't I? ^_^). If you're under 18, don't proceed. Or do. It's not like I can actually stop you. Besides, I'm not over 18 either and I wrote this (shows you what intelligent people we elect to make laws doesn't it?). You're probably not even going to read this. So fuck you for making me waste my time writing this! On to the recap. BACKGROUND By Drakken Fyre Part1: Rei and Shinji fuck. After Rei and Shinji fuck, Rei says she just wants to be friends (isn't that the guys line?!?!). Asuka gets suspicious and watches them (not voyeurism!), she figures it out and confronts Rei. Rei tells her and tells her to go for Shinji. Misato pulls an all nighter, Asuka gets her mack on. They go at it like rabbits. Could this be love? By Al-I-Bus Part2: A series of tests grant Asuka and Shinji the realization that they are in love. Of course, in keep with their personalities, they don't tell each other right away (only that they care for each other). After they do tell each other... they go at it like rabbits. Yes! It's love. Part3: Misato get suspicious. She finds out and confronts them about it. They try to lie their way out of it and play down the seriousness of their relationship, but Misato decides to watch them (not like that). Part4: Asuka tells Shinji about her traumatic past (which is different from the series, but I'm going to ignore that fact and go with what happens in the series), while Misato is eaten up by jealousy. She feels not involved in the family anymore. She also wants to join in the fun. (I may or may not go for that. -_^) Misato comes clean about knowing about them and Asuka says that both her and Shinji love like a sister (in Arkansas [JOKE]). Asuka promises that Shinji and her won't try and hide their relationship from Misato anymore. Part5: Angel attack and the children are called into action, Hikari messes with Touhji's head (not that one!). Shinji gets fucked up bad by the angel! Asuka stays by Shinji all the time he's in the hospital. Shinji decides to make it up to her (heh heh heh). Part6: Misato won't let Asuka comfort Shinji because Misato knows that Asuka is the reason he's crying. Asuka finally talks to Shinji and finds out that the reason he was crying is that he doesn't want to hurt Asuka or Misato by dying. Hikari and Touhji fuck (gee, I've got to find someone for Kensuke and Rei [not each other! That's just... unnatural, unNERVing even. ^_^] ^_^). Now that that's done, ON WITH THE FUC... I mean, FIC! Really! Shinji awoke with something heavy on his chest. As he touched the offending object it moaned and re-adjusted itself on his chest. Shinji opened his eyes to see Asuka laying on top of him. He remembered last night. They didn't do anything, they still had their bed clothes on. They just didn't want to sleep in different beds, so they opted for Asuka's room. After all, it did look like someone lived in Asuka's room. His was... plain, almost as bad as Rei's. Shinji attempted to slide from under Asuka so he could get to the bathroom. Unfortunately as he tried to extradite himself from her grip, he found that she had firmly wrapped her arms under his shoulders. Asuka moaned and held on tighter to Shinji, much to his disappointment. "Asuka, wake up, I have to use the bathroom!" whispered Shinji into Asuka's ear, giving her a light shake to help his point across. "Niiicht!" moaned Asuka, "Ich schlafeeend!" Shinji had no idea what she had just said, but he knew that Asuka was nuzzling his neck instead of getting up. "As-chan! Please get up! I really have to go!" begged Shinji. "Keineswegs! Ich behaglich!" Asuka whispered harshly into Shinji's ear. "Asuka, I can't understand German. Speak Japanese!" "I'm very comfortable and I'm _not_ getting up." "But I have to pee!" "If I let you go to the bathroom then you'll want to take a shower, then you'll want to make breakfast. I want you to stay right here!" "I'll be back!" "You promise?" "Yes, I promise. Besides, there's no where else I'd rather be." That last line made Asuka smile. She rubbed her crotch against his, making Shinji's dick hard. "Okay," she said with a wicked grin, "now you can go." Asuka let Shinji go and rolled from on top of him. Shinji got up and ran to the bathroom. When he got there he finally noticed the fact that he had an erection. "Damn it!" Shinji paced back and forth furiously trying to calm down enough so that he could pee. In about three minutes he finally managed to piss. _*_ Shinji stormed back into Asuka's room where her found her still lying in bed. When she saw him she started laughing. "So! You think that's funny do you?!" "Yes, and so would anyone else, except maybe Rei." Shinji realized that he hadn't seen Rei since the last angel attack. They had been becoming steadily closer after they slept together, even though they were only friends. He suddenly missed her. Shinji leaned down and kissed Asuka full on the lips. Asuka wrapped an arm around his neck and pulled him tight to her lips. Shinji felt Asuka moan into his mouth as she snaked her tongue into his. They spent a few minutes massaging each others tongue with their own. Both Asuka and Shinji had to catch their breath when they finally broke the kiss. Shinji gazed into Asuka's deep, sparkling, blue eyes his breath caught in his throat. Shinji crawled back into bed with Asuka and pulled her into his arms. "I told you I'd be back, didn't I?" asked Shinji, gazing longingly into Asuka's eyes, which were only a few inches away from his. "Yes you did. Now, go make breakfast!" All Shinji could do was stutter as Asuka pushed him out the bed and towards the kitchen. _*_ Shinji sat at the table across from Misato, eating his toast. Misato had a beer in her hand and a bowl of soup in front of her. Asuka stepped from behind the curtain that sealed the change room off from the rest of the house. Asuka walked directly towards Shinji with a stance that seemed to say, "Prepare for the beating of your life." Once Asuka made it to Shinji, she leaned down until the tip of her nose was just barely touching Shinji's and said in a menacing tone, "Ich in guter Laune!" Shinji shrunk back into his chair and managed to get out an "I'm sorry." Asuka "hmphed" and walked off to get her breakfast. Misato burst out laughing. She laughed so hard beer started to run out her nose. Shinji turned to Misato with a perplexed look on his face and asked, "Could you enlighten me as to what is so funny?" Misato gasped in enough air to spurt out several broken sentence fragments, "She..! said..! Ich..! Ich..! in guter..! Laune!" Shinji still didn't get it. Misato noticed this and took a deep breath and managed to get out a full sentence this time, "'Ich in guter Laune' means, 'I'm in a good mood'!" Misato explained before once more returning to rather loud fits of laughter. Shinji turned beet red as he realized that he apologized for Asuka being in a good mood. Asuka had a wicked grin on her face when she sat down with her breakfast. Shinji averted his gaze from Asuka. "You two better hurry up or you'll be late for school." said Misato. Both Asuka and Shinji look at Misato. "Yes, we only have twenty-four hours left to get ready. Angel attack, remember? This is why you shouldn't have beer this early in the morning. It's not good for your memory." said Asuka, in an "I'm always right" tone. Misato glared at Asuka before she stood up and left to put her dishes in the sink. She turned towards the children and said, "I have to go to work. I expect you to finish any homework you have. Don't forget the test scheduled for tonight. They're not the usual ones either. They're the full over. Expect not to get out until late." "We'll remember." both Asuka and Shinji said in synch with the same sing-song tone. Misato "hmphed" and walked towards the door. _*_ Between the two of them, with Shinji reading the questions and Asuka answering most of them, they managed to finish the little homework they had in just fifteen minutes. Their teacher hadn't given them much homework because they had left on a weekday. School had been canceled for several days due to the fact that a goodly portion of the remains of the last Angel landed within ten miles of the school. That meant that their school lay within the quarantine zone. Until the Angel was removed they wouldn't be able to open the school. Shinji was sitting on the couch with Asuka on his lap. Shinji had his arms circling Asuka's waist. Asuka's arms were around Shinji's chest. Asuka laid her head down on Shinji's shoulders as the romantic movie they were watching ended with a passionate kiss between the two lead characters. "Now what do we do?" asked Shinji, as if he didn't have a few ideas. "Well, let's start by you teaching me how to read kanji." Shinji was more than slightly disappointed. He was expecting something more daring than that. There might be a way to salvage this, thought Shinji. "If I do teach you kanji, what do I get for it?" he asked, with a sly smile on. Asuka moved to look him in the face and said, "I'll teach you to speak German." Well, thought Shinji, that idea got shot down fast. Then another thought struck Shinji. "Hey Asuka, how did Misato know what you said, earlier today?" "She speaks German, stupid." "When did she learn how to speak German?" *Sigh* "Several years ago. She joined Nerv in Germany. I used to live with her at Nerv Germany until she transferred to Japan. You mean to tell me, after all the time you spent with Misato, you didn't know she lived in Germany?" Shinji struggled not to blush. He failed. It was all Shinji could do to nod his head "affirmative". Asuka let out a sigh and began to untangle herself from Shinji so they could begin. _*_ After several hours of tutoring each other on language, and another hour of making out, the time came when they were supposed to go to Nerv for the test. As they walked, hand in hand, towards the nearest train station, both remained quiet, enjoying a rapport that needed no words. (Author's note: This is a warning to the reader. I have no problem killing main characters *COUGH* *COUGH* *TOUJI* *COUGH* *COUGH*. If you have a problem with this, stop reading. I have no problem killing Asuka, even though she's my favorite character. Expect me to kill off people at random [not really, only when Eckerds(tm) doesn't get my medication in on time...], and their deaths can, and will, be very graphic and gruesome. You have been warned.) _*_ Asuka lay on the cold, drab, examination table, extremely uncomfortable in the backless hospital gown. Dr. Akagi entered the examination room wearing her standard blue, zip-up shirt, black pants, stockings, and white lab coat. She walked over to the counter and got a pair of latex examination gloves. "Okay," started Dr. Akagi, "now remember that I'm more uncomfortable in this situation than you are." "Oh yeah," retorted Asuka, her voice rich with sarcasm, "that's why you're the one with the gloves and pants. _*_ Shinji was in a similar predicament with a male doctor, in a different examining room. From that point on, Shinji would forever be haunted by the words, "Turn your head and cough." (Author's Note: If you don't get that, you're too young to be reading this. ^_^) _*_ Ritsuko stood beside Shinji, who was feeling very violated, reading Shinji's chart. "Well, almost everything is done. Only one thing left to do." says Ritsuko checking over the procedures that have been performed. "Hopefully this one won't involve a rectal probe, will it?" "No. We need a semen sample." Shinji's eyes promptly flew out his skull, collided with the wall across the room, and rolled around on the floor a bit before coming to a rest. "A wh-what sample!" "Semen, sperm, for lack of a better term, cum. You're the only male pilot. So we need a large sample." Shinji felt dizzy from the sudden rush of blood up to his head (and the blood rushing down to his head, slower, but just as disorienting). His cheeks felt like they were hot enough to stir-fry on. His vision was blurry, and he was worried that his growing erection would cause even less of him to be covered by the backless hospital gown. "Here take this," said Ritsuko, handing Shinji a plastic cup, "and this," a tube of water based lubricant, "and these," a stack of magazines that makes one wonder how, not only they got into NERV, but how the head of the science department could get a hold of them, "and call me when you're, *ahem*, 'finished'." With that the doctor left. Shinji was feeling a severe faintness in his head. Well, one of them... The other was feeling very strong indeed... _*_ It had been thirty minutes, Ritsuko felt that was enough for a sufficient... sample to be taken. She only hoped that the process of taking such a large sample wouldn't ruin Asuka's... fun. She had known about Shinji and Asuka ever since the priority test. From what little Misato had told, she gleamed that they were probably having quite a lot of... fun, when Misato wasn't around to catch them in the act of screwing. Personally she was happy that the children were together. It gave them a more stable mental base. The more stable they were the better they could synchronize with the Eva. The better they could synch, the better chance they had for survival. Of course... the Commander might not see it that way. Ritsuko sighed as she opened the door to the examining room that she had left Shinji in. She expected to find him blushing terribly, looking tired, and with a good sample for her. What she found was only one out of three. Shinji was indeed sitting on the table blushing more than she had ever seen him, although he didn't look tired. Ritsuko looked beside Shinji to see that he hadn't touched the magazines and he didn't have _anything_ in the sample cup. "Shinji, why didn't you... give a... sample?" Ritsuko managed to get out, not knowing how to phrase what she wanted to ask. "I just got probed in more orifices than I knew I had in this room, and you expect me to "get it up"?! It's not like this place is very conducive to _that_ either!" "Fine, fine! You can take the cup home, but I still need that sample, and don't forget get to refrigerate it." Ritsuko is about to leave when she remembers one little detail, "Oh! And don't forget to tell Asuka that she can't... 'contaminate' the sample." Shinji is left stammering as Ritsuko leaves with an evil grin on. Man, thinks Shinji, Dr. Akagi sure has a weird since of humor. _*_ "Hey Shinji, what's up with you?" asked Asuka as they walked back from NERV, after the tests had been finished. "Dr. Akagi still needs a semen sample from me, the ordeal was... embarrassing, to say the least." "Don't worry Shin-chan," says Asuka, wrapping her arm in Shinji's and leaning her head on Shinji's shoulder, "I'll help you get that sample." "That's the worse part," says Shinji, frowning, "to put it like Dr. Akagi did, you 'cannot contaminate the sample.'" "Don't worry, there's always a way to solve any problem." _*_ (Author's note: Now for the reason most of you are reading this. The graphic sex scene.) Shinji sat in the bathroom on the toilet lid. He still couldn't "get Ritsuko's sample". It just wasn't the same without Asuka. He couldn't do anything with Asuka to get the sample, because that might contaminate it. He was left with only one choice, do it himself. Unfortunately, he couldn't think of anything to get himself excited over. The door to the bathroom opened and Asuka quickly entered and shut the door behind her. She was wearing a tight pink shirt, a short, black skirt, and a large, knowing grin. Shinji normally welcomed that smile. She always flashed it before she did something dirty. Right now he was worried. He had to get this sample and he couldn't have it contaminated. "Shinji! Still haven't got that sample? Good, let me help you." said Asuka as she moved towards Shinji. Shinji started to get anxious, there was no easy way to tell Asuka that they couldn't fuck. He knew she would make sure of that. "Asuka," Shinji whispered harshly, "wait! Ritsuko said the sample couldn't be contaminated!" "Don't worry," said Asuka, flashing Shinji a smile to melt his reluctance, "it won't be. I told you that there's a way to solve any problem." Asuka quickly closed the distance between herself and Shinji. before Shinji could move Asuka had already sat on his lap, preventing him from getting up. She threw her arms around his neck, pulling him into her kiss, while pushing her tongue into his mouth. Shinji readily accepted the kiss without thinking twice. He started fencing with Asuka's tongue, causing both pleasurable sensations. It's just a kiss, thought Shinji, its not like she's kissing me _there_. With Asuka's hips around Shinji's thighs, she began to gyrate her hips on top of his, pushing and rubbing their groins against each other. Shinji's member soon became rigid from Asuka's tender ministrations. Asuka pushed her vagina harder against Shinji's now erect cock, causing waves of electricity to go through her body. Asuka put her hands on Shinji's chest, palms down, and pushed off of him, breaking the kiss and the meeting of their privates. Asuka, her face flushed, sat back on the counter top, her legs spread slightly. She licked her lips and smiled when she saw the prominent bulge in Shinji's pants. "Now go for it Shinji." said Asuka, with obvious interest. "Um... I... Ah... I...*cough*... don't have any... *ahem*... anything to... you know... to." Shinji's stutters only made Asuka smile more. Although, thought Shinji, that's not such a bad thing, she looks even more beautiful when she smiles. "That's the good part. When you touch yourself," Asuka reached under her skirt and rubbed her thigh, "I'll touch myself." Shinji pants shrunk several more sizes. He reached down and unzipped his pants. Asuka opened her legs wider, giving Shinji a good view at her panties. She slipped her hand further under her skirt and massaged her inner thigh. Shinji, wanting to see Asuka finger herself, undid the button at the top of his pants, raised his hips off the camode, momentarily, and slid his pants down to his knees. Asuka, following Shinji's lead for once, raised her hips of the countertop and hiked her skirt over her thighs to rest high on her hips. Okay, thought Shinji, you know that you always jerked to thoughts of Asuka before you got into a relationship with her, Shinji told himself, now you don't have to imagine her naked, she'll show you herself. Shinji licked his lips, reached into the fly of his underwear, and freed his hard pussy pleaser. He looked Asuka in the eye and began to stoke his manhood slowly. Asuka, in turn, moved her hand further up her thigh, pushed her panties aside, and began to rub her index finger up and down her slit. Shinji, getting more bold, began to speed up the beat of his stroking. Asuka, still following Shinji's lead, pushed her index finger into her tight hole. Shinji took in the sight of Asuka, her finger inside herself, pleasuring herself and had to force himself to stay seated and not run over to Asuka and make love to her right then and there. Shinji's eyes contained blatant lust for Asuka as she closed her eyes and leaned back against the mirror behind her and moaned as she inserted another finger into her pussy. Shinji could barely believe that one person could fill him with so much passion. As Shinji sat back and watched, transfixed, as Asuka pushed her fingers into her cunt and wished that he could be in their stead. He longed to taste her sweet lips. Unfortunately, he didn't trust himself to stop things from going further than that, which he knew they couldn't. Asuka was enjoying herself immensely. She was showing something of herself, that she had never shown anyone else, to Shinji. It gave her a since of fulfillment. A since of closeness and uncensored openness that she had longed for for the greater part of her life. The emotional euphoria Asuka was experiencing was enhanced by the physical pleasure she was inflecting upon herself. She was more than willing to tell or show Shinji anything about herself that he wanted to know. What made it all the more fulfilling for Asuka was that she knew she could ask the same of Shinji, with the same results. Shinji began to imagine that it was his dick, not Asuka's fingers, that were probing her soft folds, as he stroked his balogna pony faster. He imagined himself thrusting deeply into Asuka's vertical smile, eliciting moans from her. He could almost feel her warm body beneath him, writhing and pulsating, surrounding him at their union, stroking his essence out of him, while stroking life into his very being. He could almost feel Asuka's breath on his neck as he nibbled on her ear, her hands on his back, pulling him closer in time with his thrusting, her chest vibrating with deep moans that he forced out of her, the smooth skin of her thighs rubbing against his hips as she wrapped her legs around him, making him thrust inside of her harder... Asuka, meanwhile, was imagining she was fucking Shinji's prick. At that moment she wanted nothing more than to feel Shinji's rod throbbing firmly between her legs. Stroking her flower and her soul at the same time. His thighs, sliding rhythmically between hers. His hands on her body, one on her breast, slowly massaging it, the other on her ass, squeezing slightly as he used it to steady her hips. The muscles in his slender back tensing and moving as he steadily worked her to an orgasm. His tongue, gently exploring her mouth, as they gazed into each other's eyes... Asuka and Shinji both felt the tingling in their bodies, that were the telltale signs of an oncoming orgasm, at the same time. Asuka felt her stomach tense, her inner walls tighten around her probing fingers, and a warm wave spread out from her belly over her, encompassing her entire body. Shinji felt a tingling sensation start at the back of his neck and quickly spread throughout his body, traveling all the way down to his toes. As endorphins raced through his nervous system, Shinji barely kept enough of his senses to grab the sample cup and place it before his engorged member as it began to pulse in his fist, his cum squirting out the end of it, splashing as it hit the bottom of the little plastic cup. Asuka and Shinji both looked up at the same time and caught each other's eye. As they looked into each other's eyes and see the passion that they feel reflected in their true loves eyes, it sends both of them into a second, greater orgasm. Shinji quickly filled the sample cup to the brim with his semen, while Asuka drenched the counter-top with girl-cum. Shinji weakly slid of the toilet lid he had been sitting on, pulled his pants up enough for him to stumble, weak-kneed, over to Asuka, whose eyes were closed with her back against the mirror, and slip his hands down, around her waist to grab her buttocks and pull her closer to plant a deep kiss on her lips, and in her mouth, that summed up all the built up passion that he had for her. As Asuka returned the kiss, she wrapped her arms about his neck, her elbows resting on his shoulders, with her arms casually crossing each other at the wrist. Shinji slowly broke the kiss, their tongues still touching even after their lips had parted ways. As their eyes slowly opened, and the haze about them cleared, they looked into each other's eyes looking back at them with the same loving gaze, with all the intensity of a burning star. Shinji swallowed Asuka's taste before breaking the silence. "Asuka, I want to make love to you right now so bad. I want to feel you in my arms, and keep you safe with me forever." "Mmmm, I know, baka, but I've got something special planned for tonight and I want you at full strength." "I don't think I can wait that long." "Trust me, you will. I'll see to that." Shinji let go of Asuka and moved back to the toilet, stumbling slightly, still light headed, and sat back with a sigh. "Oh, Shin-chan," Asuka said, sliding her panties off her ankles, "something to remember me by." Asuka put her left index finger under the front elastic band of her panties, pulled the rear back with her right thumb, and let the soaked under-garment sling-shot across the room to land right in the middle of Shinji's face. Shinji saw the panties fly towards him but didn't move. He was too exasperated by the fact that Asuka had flung them at him to perform the necessary thought processes that would allow him to move out of the now-projectile underwear's path. As said underwear smacked against Shinji's face, he smelled the musky odor of Asuka's sex on them. He inhaled the scent deeply. It made his hunger for Asuka grow even stronger, if that was even possible. "Asuka," Shinji said with a swallow, he found himself salivating over the thought of Asuka, "I love you." "I know, baka. I love you too." _*_ Deep below the surface of cursed Post-Second Impact Earth, in a ridiculously large office, behind an equally ridiculously large desk, sat a man that commanded a force fit to take over the world. He had control of the largest organization on the face of the Earth. He had entire countries wrapped around his fingers. He had someone killed almost daily. He had more blood on his hands than Hitler, Stalin, Mussolini, and Emperor Xi, combined. He could, quite literally, destroy the world with the push of a button. It was in the third drawer from the top, right-hand side. He was Ikari Gendo. The stereotypical mad villain. He commanded a force of giant Bio-Mechs. He cloned his wife. He had not only formulated an evil plot for killing billions, but had succeeded. He had a statue-like posture, to match his heart of stone. He wore shaded sunglasses, that hid his icy glare, on which he could cause an intimidating flash of light to cross, without even moving. At the moment, he was standing in the presence of one of the few humans who could address him without shifting, breaking into a nervous sweat, or trembling, inside or out. That person was the famed Dr. Akagi Ritsuko. The daughter of the equally famous Dr. Akagi Naoko, whose footsteps she was following in, in more than one way. She was currently giving a report on the status of the Evas, the children, and the Human Instrumentality Project. She had finished two of the three reports that she had to give. She was now moving onto the children. She had been dreading this part of her report. She just knew that he wouldn't allow Asuka and Shinji to continue. The most she could do was stall Gendo, though. He would find out, somehow. He always did. "The preliminary reports indicate that all of the children are in excellent health. Rei is slightly iron deficient, but that's probably due to some of the medication she's on. A simple multivitamin should solve that problem. Both Shinji and Asuka are slightly dehydrated," it took all of Ritsuko's self control not to smile or snicker at that, "nothing serious though." "What about the fact that the Second Child appears to have lost her virginity?" 'Damn. How does he do that.' "It seems that she has become sexually active." "Is the identity of her partner known?" "Not as of yet." 'Well... it's the truth. I don't _really_ know.' "Did you recover a semen sample?" "Yes, unfortunately it will take some time to determine who it belongs to." Gendo didn't reply. He just simply stared at Ritsuko. Ritsuko stared back. Right through those tinted lenses. Ritsuko knew she couldn't look anywhere else if she was going to pull this off. Gendo stared. Ritsuko stared. Gendo stared. Ritsuko stared. Gendo stared. Ritsuko stared. 'He must be blinking under those glasses!' thought Ritsuko, even though she knew he wasn't. Gendo stared. Ritsuko stared, her eyes burned. Gendo stared. Ritsuko struggled to keep her eyelids up. Gendo stared. Ritsuko blinked. 'Damn." Ritsuko mentally kicked herself. Gendo calmly stood up. 'Don't sweat. Do _not_ sweat!' Ritsuko told herself. The Commander walked slowly, and purposefully walked around his desk. Ritsuko kept her body turned towards him constantly. If she didn't she knew he'd just use that to his advantage somehow. He always did. Ikari had just rounded the first corner of his large, Freudian slip of a desk. "Speculate on the identity of Pilot Soryuu's partner." 'He always makes it a command.' "I wouldn't no where to begin. For all I know, it could be Rei!" Ritsuko kicked herself as soon as those words left her mouth. "It could not be Rei. You found semen samples. That infers that her partner is male." Ritsuko knew that Gendo was now well aware of the fact that she was holding back. She also knew that the chances were good that before she left his office, he would know exactly who Asuka's "partner" was. Gendo finished closing the distance between himself and Ritsuko. Ritsuko braced herself against the mental onslaught she knew Ikari would release upon her mind within seconds. "Tell me, did you run a probability curve on the Magi?" the back of Gendo's left hand slid up the inside of Ritsuko's right thigh. "Not as of yet. There's not enough data to perform an accurate calculation." Ritsuko gasped as Gendo lightly rubbed her slit through her panties. "You could have used her personal data from Unit-02," Gendo's right hand slowly unzipped her shirt, revealing the tops of her warm globes. He slowly snaked his right hand into Ritsuko's shirt, under her bra, gripping her right breast in his hand. "There's n...not enough data on her... *ughh*... preferences." Ritsuko's mind was working in overdrive. She tried to keep her mind off how good Gendo's silk glove felt rubbing over her hard nipple. How his fingers were deftly stroking her pussy. "There are the reports from Section Twelve. One would think that someone as intelligent and resourceful as you would have thought of that." Gendo was smirking as his left hand stopped fondling Ritsuko's vulva, and began to unclasp Ritsuko's stockings from her garter belt. "It's accuracy would still be below sixty percent. That's not - unngh! - precise enough to name her partner." Gendo's hand came out of Ritsuko's shirt, much to her disappointment, and aided his other hand in the removal of Ritsuko's lower undergarments. Gendo's adept hands easily removed Ritsuko's stockings in seconds. "You're hiding something from me." Gendo stated, pushing Ritsuko down on his desk, fully opening her blouse. "You're hiding a lot from me!" Ritsuko panted as Gendo pulled of both her garter belt and panties in the same motion. "You know exactly who the Second Child's consort is." Gendo lowered the fly on his pants and extracted his engorged member. "Yes!" was Ritsuko's only reply as Gendo slowly rubbed his cock up and down Ritsuko's slit. "Tell me who he is." Gendo pushed forward slightly, eliciting more moans from the doctor. 'Well, I tried.' "Shinji!" panted Ritsuko. With a smirk Gendo pushed into Ritsuko's pussy, feeling her muscles stretch around his prick. Gendo's hands held Ritsuko's legs apart as he slowly slid into her. "Ungh! More!" Ritsuko moaned as Gendo slid deeper into her. Ritsuko lean her upper body forward as she looked down at where they were joined. She was amazed at the size of his penis. She was sure it was at least twelve inches long. She could barely fit all of it inside her. Even then he always ended up giving her a deep fuck(*). "I trust you will keep no more secrets from me, Doctor." Gendo stated smugly. "N-no!" One of the smartest women on the Earth was reduced to single word replies. _*_ Misato sat in an antechamber to the war room, slowly sipping coffee. She was supposed to meet Ritsuko here, but she was ten minutes late. Actually, she was twenty minutes late, but Misato always added ten minutes to whatever time Ritsuko said. She was always on time for work, but for anything else she was always late. "I guess I rubbed off on her." Misato murmured under her breath, as she brought her cup of coffee to her lips. Ritsuko walked, slightly hurriedly, into the room. "Sorry I'm late. I was (getting) busy." Ritsuko said as she poured herself a cup of coffee. "Oh, I know. That whole 'gotta keep the Eva running so they can save the world' thing." Misato replied, sipping her coffee with a small, evil smile on her face. She loved letting Ritsuko know she was just as bad as herself every chance she could. "Yeah, something like that." Ritsuko sniffed at her coffee. "Don't worry, Maya made it, not me." Misato said with a slight laugh to herself. "Excellent. I'd hate to rupture my stomach." Ritsuko had a personal theory about how Misato could eat her own cooking: the food was so bad, she killed her sense of taste years ago. "You didn't seem to mind when you were cramming late night during college." "Pain is an excellent stimulator. I hear the Americans train their elite troops by subjecting them to extreme pain and sleep deprevation." "Then _that_ would be the reason you brought that exchange student from Africa home that night. I mean, come _on_. That _had_ to hurt! You definitely didn't sleep either, because _I_ sure didn't!" Misato's small smile had grown ten-fold and was now stretching her facial muscles to the max. "So I have a thing for men with large penis', so what?" Ritsuko was subtly growing pinker. "Yes, well you didn't have to be so loud!" "Like you and Kaji were any better?" "We cleaned up after ourselves." Misato stated proudly. "You mean _he_ cleaned up after you. I don't think you _ever_ cleaned _anything_ in your life!" Ritsuko found Misato's smile contagious. "I have too!" "Name one time!" Ritsuko's grin widened, she had successfully shifted the conversation from her to Misato. "That time we had that house party!" "Only because the Land Lord was coming!" "So! It still counts!" "You threw everything out the window!" "That was because you wouldn't help me take anything out to the bins!" "I was hung over!" "No you weren't! You didn't have anything to drink! It was because of that exchange student! You were too sore to walk!" "Well... um..." Ritsuko didn't like how this was going. Misato had manage to bring the conversation back to bear on her. "If I remember correctly you had a _boyfriend_ at the time too!" "That's none of your business!" Ritsuko said, blushing at the memory. "You were a total slut!" Misato was leaning toward Ritsuko in her chair, forcing her friend back with her words. "The Commander knows about Shinji and Asuka." Ritsuko blurted out. She didn't know why she said it then, it just came out. Misato froze. Slowly, she sat back in her seat. She put her head in her hands and sighed. "How did he find out?" Misato asked, not moving anything that wasn't required for her to speak. "He's the _Commander_" said Ritsuko. 'And I'm a total slut for a long schlong.' she thought to herself. "This doesn't bode well." Misato said, distressed enough to say something as out of character for her as "bode". END PART 7 Author's Notes: Little-Jonny: See, we work just as well together as you and Chibi-K do. KatarnX2B: So we do. It all depends on the situation, I guess. Little-J: Shouldn't you be doing the Author's Notes now? Katarn: Whoops! ^_^(;) You're right. Well, not much to talk about. I did get permission from A1-I-Bus to write this, but not Drakken Fyre's (although I'm trying to get it). I'm going to make the rest of the series shorter, I just had to get this plot arch started properly. I'll try to make it a semi-annual, bi-monthly affair. Besides that, the only thing I have to say is, if you want me to start the next chapter anytime soon, you must e-mail me within 2 weeks of this being posted. That means all you have to do is send me a blank e-mail, I don't care if you even comment on the fic. (As long as you put the name in the subject line, though I really do want actual feedback.) Next Episode: Asuka takes Rei on a shopping spree! Misato tells Shinji & Asuka that Gendo knows! Shinji confronts Gendo! What will the outcome be?! I don't know! I'm making this up as I go along! From: Jonathan Gaters ******************************************** * A New World For Shinji & Asuka 8 * * "Prelude to Pain" * * The unofficial sequel to * * "Object of One's Desire" * * by Jonathan Gaters * * KatarnX2B@NetZero.net * * ICQ#: 68180041 * * http://members.xoom.com/katarnx2b/ * ******************************************** DISCLAIMER: I don't own Eva. Don't read this if you're not 18. (That means people like me. ^_^) It contains sexual situations between both minors and adults. Contains extreme, violent shopping, and a plot. It contains [mf] sex. Very simple. If you're looking for kinky stuff, you'll have to wait a while. BACKGROUND By Drakken Fyre Part1: Rei and Shinji fuck. After Rei and Shinji fuck, Rei says she just wants to be friends (isn't that the guys line?!?!). Asuka gets suspicious and watches them (not voyeurism!), she figures it out and confronts Rei. Rei tells her and tells her to go for Shinji. Misato pulls an all nighter, Asuka gets her mack on. They go at it like rabbits. Could this be love? By Al-I-Bus Part2: A series of tests grant Asuka and Shinji the realization that they are in love. Of course, in keep with their personalities, they don't tell each other right away (only that they care for each other). After they do tell each other... they go at it like rabbits. Yes! It's love. Part3: Misato get suspicious. She finds out and confronts them about it. They try to lie their way out of it and play down the seriousness of their relationship, but Misato decides to watch them (not like that). Part4: Asuka tells Shinji about her traumatic past, while Misato is eaten up by jealousy. She feels un-involved in the family anymore. She also wants to join in the fun. (I may or may not go for that. -_^) Misato comes clean about knowing about them and Asuka says that both her and Shinji love like a sister (in Arkansas [JOKE]). Asuka promises that Shinji and her won't try and hide their relationship from Misato anymore. Part5: Angel attack and the children are called into action, Hikari messes with Touhji's head (not that one!). Shinji gets fucked up bad by the angel! Asuka stays by Shinji all the time he's in the hospital. Shinji decides to make it up to her (heh heh heh). Part6: Misato won't let Asuka comfort Shinji because Misato knows that Asuka is the reason he's crying. Asuka finally talks to Shinji and finds out that the reason he was crying is that he doesn't want to hurt Asuka or Misato by dying. Hikari and Touhji fuck (I've figured out who I'm going to hook Rei up with, still no clue for Kensuke. Send me e-mail on who you think should be Kensuke's girl). Part7: Asuka and Shinji get physicals. Gendo finds out about Shinji and Asuka from Ritsuko. Ritsuko tells Misato about Gendo's knowledge of Shinji and Asuka's relationship. And now, what you've all be waiting (skipping the rest) for... Shinji slowly moved his tounge up Asuka's right breast, steadily removing more of the whip cream coating the soft mound. He felt Asuka's cheast heave as she lets out a sensual moan. Shinji moves his tounge around in an every inward spiral towards Asuka's nipple. As Shinji drew closer to Asuka's nipple, her breath became shallow and rapid, as her fingers curled into claws, her hands gripped the sheets in a vice-like grip. "Shinji!" in a hoarse whisper, she calls out her lover's name. Shinji paused for a moment to swallow the cream that had accumulated on his tounge, before he continued on towards his final destination of Asuka's nipple. As Shinji's tounge revealed the edge of Asuka's small, pink aereola, he took the time to make an extra circuit around it, teasing the sensitive flesh. This served only to elicit another moan from Asuka, her grip on the sheets tightening, her nails threateing to pierce them. At long last, Shinji enveloped Asuka's nipple in his mouth, his tounge rolled the cherry that had been artfully placed on Asuka's nipple around, while hr teased the nipple itself with feather caresses of his tounge, as his mouth created a light suction. Using his tounge to remove the cherry from Asuka's breast, Shinji conveyed the small, seedless fruit in his mouth as he manuevered his mouth even to Asuka's. His lips pressed against hers, softly at first, then in a firmer embrace. As both children's lips parted, Shinji pushed his tounge, along with the cherry, into Asuka's mouth. In response, Asuka suckled lightly on Shinji's tounge, rolling the cherry around on her own tounge, while she massaged Shinji's in the same motion. Shinji pulled off of Asuka's mouth, their tounges still teasing each other in the open air. He rolled slightly onto his side, hovering above his true love. Shinji manuvered his left arm, which he had been using to prop himself up, beneath Asuka's back, his hand resting between her shoulder blades. Using the index finger on his right hand, Shinji removed a small amount of whip-cream from Asuka's left breast. Bringing his finger up to just before his lover's lips. Asuka's tounge snaked out and licked the sweatened cream from Shinji's finger. Shinji lowered himself towards Asuka's left breast, while lifting her towards himself with his left hand. Asuka inhaled sharply when she felt the tip of his tounge make soft contact with the sensitive and smooth skin of her bust, bringing more of Shinji's tounge in contact with her smooth flesh. Shinji copied his procedure from the previous breast, circling inward towards Asuka's sensitive nipple. As Shinji gathered more of the thick, fluffy cream on his tounge, he let his right hand wander down Asuka's body. His hand roamed slowly lower, from the round swell of the bottom of Asuka's breast, down her smooth side, onto her round, firm buttocks, sliding down her muscular thigh, all the way to her knee. Shinji began to make his way back up, sliding his hand over Asuka's slightly bent knee, the light brushing of his fingers on the under-side of her knee sending shivers of electricity up her body, his fingers slowly tracing a path up her innner thigh, coming closer to her panty-clad pelvis. Asuka's moans were getting louder and her breath more scarce, as Shinji's fingers slowly traversed the distance over her body to the center of the waves of heat and electricity that were flowing through her body. Between her already aroused state, Shinji's tounge moving steadily, yet slowly, towards her hardened nipple, and his hand crawling painstakingly up here thigh, was both torture and pure heaven. It was not an unpleasant sensation. Shinji's hand finally slid into place, at the juncture of Asuka's inner thigh and pelvis. He softly placed his palm over Asuka's panties, covering her labia, causing her to whimper lightly. Using his index and ring finger, Shinji began to apply presure to Asuka's vulva, slowly moving his hand up and down her slit, spreading her outer lips slightly with the aid of his index and little finger, and stroking her clitoris with his thumb. Asuka's breath was now coming in short gasps and airy sighs. The heat was quickly turning to a raging fire within her stomach, and the sparks of electricity were now bolts of lightning from a raging thunderstorm. She moaned as Shinji's lips made contact with her nipple, at long last. Asuka reached her right hand down to Shinji's boxer shorts, rubbing his engorged member through the thin material. Shinji removed his fingers from Asuka's vagina long enough to work his hand under the elastic band of her panties. The panties were pink thongs, and Shinji found it easy to fit his hand in them, as the band didn't travel far past his knuckles. With his fingers now in direct contact with Asuka's sensitive skin, Shinji could feel the searing heat and slick juices eminating from Asuka's slit. Shinji pressed his middle and ring finger firmly against her labia, the slickness of her secretions allowing his fingers to slip in easily. Asuka reached into the fly of Shinji's boxers, and grabbed a hold of his rock hard erection. She ran her fingers over the soft skin, starting at the base, she trailed her palm up his hard, yet soft, shaft to the base of the head. She lightly ran her thumb over the mushroom shaped bulb, teasing the sensitive foreskin. Shinji released Asuka's nipple from his lips, as he began to kiss his way higher. Up into the valley between Asuka's soft mounds, slowly up to her breast bone, where he paused to tease the small indenture with his tounge. Moving up across her warm throat, feeling it vibrate as Asuka moaned under him, over her chin, noting the chistled, European features, coming to rest on top of her soft, pouting lips, letting his tounge slip between them into her mouth. Shinji pushed the back of his hand against Asuka's panties. Asuka lifted her hips off the bed slightly to aid his removal of the barrier. Shinji slid the under-clothing down Asuka's thighs as she bent her legs to assist in the removal. All the while, their lips never parted. Asuka removed her hand from Shinji's organ, to tug at his waist- band. Being unsuccesful with only one hand, she rolled slightly and joined her right hand with her left in her struggle to remove Shinji's last article of clothing. With a little help from Shinji, Asuka had his boxers down around his knees within a few seconds. With a few kicks of his legs, Shinji sent the garment tumbling to the floor, to join the rest of their clothing. Asuka broke their kiss long enough to whisper "I need to feel you in me, _now_." Shinji rotated his body so his right leg was between Asuka's, and his rigid penis was pointing towards her vulva. Shinji slowly eased towards her glistening flower as he let Asuka gently back onto the bed. When Shinji's foreskin touched her outer labia, Asuka whimpered in expectation. Asuka raised her hips to meet him, as Shinji pushed forward, speading he inner lips with the tip of his penis. Shinji pulled his hips back slightly as he prepared for full penetration of Asuka's warm folds. Asuka was shivering with lust as Shinji... *CLICK* #High, this is the Katsuragi residence. We're not home right now. Please leave your number and a short message, we'll get back to you as soon as possible. Ja!# *BEEP* #I hope you guys get this. Gendo knows. We _have_ to talk about this later.# *BEEP* Asuka and Shinji just lay there. Neither moving, just staring into each other's eyes. "Wow," said Asuka, breaking the silence, "_that_ certainly killed the mood fast." Shinji simply groaned and rolled over to lay beside her on the bed. "And the day was going _so_ well." "Shit!" exclaimed Asuka suddenly. "What?!" "That was the last of the whip cream!" Both teens lay back in the bed, sighing in synch. "Now what?" asked Shinji. "I don't know. We should get dressed." "Yeah. I guess we shouldn't have turned all the ringers on the phones off." "No, we should've unplugged the answering machine. Why does she have one anyway? Hasn't she ever heard of Voice Mail?!" "I guess it's less of a security risk." "So! Now I'm horny _and_ angry!" Shinji thought it best not to coment on that, and began searching for his clothes. Asuka soon joined him, collecting her apperal. Asuka pulled her shirt over her head and bent over to pick up her panties. "Well, I guess I'll have to change underware." Asuka said, holding up her panties, the crotch was thoroughly soaked. Shinji grinned as he reached out and pulled Asuka towards him. "I guess that means I did a good job, right?" Asuka smilled back and shifted her face closer to Shinji's. "I suppose you did." Their eyes closed, their lips met and parted, their tounges slid against each other. A shiver went down both their backs, though Shinji's was visibly more violent, and they quickly jumped apart. "Ew!" exclaimed Asuka. "I just got the worst image of kissing the Commander!" "Me too." Shinji was vibrantly rubbing at his mouth. "You should feel lucky. He's _my_ father." Asuka sighed as she pulled the front of her shirt away from her chest, as the fabic stuck to her wet flesh. "I need a shower." She stated. Shinji smirked at the idea that popped into his head. "It'll save water and gas if we shower at the same time." Asuka and Shinji stared at each other for exactly three point two seconds before taking off towards the bathroom, stripping along the way. /*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/* Misato let he pen fall from her hand. Her eyes hurt. She had a cramp in her hand. She was sick of doing paper work. She had too much on her mind at the moment. Misato leaned back in her chair, idly massaging the bridge of her nose. She was mentally exhausted. She just hoped Shinji and/or Asuka didn't do anything silly until she could talk to them. 'I wish that woman would get here!' /*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/* Asuka tried the bell. It didn't work. She knocked on the door. No answer. 'Maybe she's not home?' Asuka was about to leave when the door opened. Ayanami Rei stood looking at her. She wore her usual expresionless expresion, and her usual school uniform. "Pilot Soryuu." she stated. "Umm... call me Asuka, Rei." "...Asuka." "Me and Hikari were going to go shopping, wanna go?" "Why?" "Because it's fun." "Why?" "It just is! Come on and I'll show you." "...Okay." /*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/* Shinji sat in his seat, patiently waiting for the train to come to his stop. The rails went by smoothly under him. The scenery blurred past. Small conversations went on around him. All were ignored by Shinji, his thoughts turned inward on how he was going to confront his father. He just couldn't seem to come up with any (good) ideas. Shinji thumbed up the volume of his S-DAT. It was playing track number twenty-five. It was a very melencoly song. Shinji realized he hadn't listened to this track in a while. While he did have a lot of Classical music on this tape, most of it was very vibrant and uplifting. The rest of it was Classic Rock, like Jimi Hendrix and Korn. With a sigh, Shinji leaned back in his seat and waited. 'Why did _I_ have to be the poster child for disfunctional families?' /*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/* Ritsuko walked in. Misato gave her an evil look. Ritsuko was taken aback and gestured as such to Misato with an open armed shrug. Misato signalled that she should _know_ what's wrong with an exasperated facial expression and a broad gesture with her right hand. Ritsuko replied with an even more expressive shrug and an open arm gesture, as she turned her body back and forth to indicate the entire room. *Tch* "You're _late_." said Misato, speaking the first _actual_ words of the conversation. Ritsuko checked her watch. "By about fifteen seconds!" "I needed to talk to you about something _important_!" "Sorry, but I had to fix these really complex machines that are needed to _save_ _the_ _world_." "Yes but I needed to talk to you about some... _critical_ _components_ of those machines." Misato said with a wink. "Oh! Right! The... _componenets_! What did you need to talk about?" "How to tell you know who, about the parts... interaction." "I have no clue how to tell the Commander." "You weren't supposed to say his name!" "It doesn't matter anyway. I have some important news for you." "Do we have to talk about this one in metaphor?" "No." "Good." "The last Angel fought... it wasn't an Angel." "What do you mean 'wasn't an Angel'?! It was big, shot high energy beams, and had an AT field! How could it not be an Angel?!" "Here," Ritsuko handed Misato some papers from the folder Ritsuko was carying, "look at these." Misato looked over the long list of numbers, odd symbols, and words she couldn't understand printed on the page. "Since you probably wouldn't understand those," Ritsuko began as she took the papers back, "I'll tell you what it means. Basically, it means that the make-up and placement of the pseudo-Angels components are only 89.57% like that of humans. That's an extremely long way from the make-up of the normal Angels. In fact, Chimpanzees have genetically more in common with us than that thing. "Also, the AT field readings picked up showed it not to be Pattern Blue, but off by two and five-hundred seventy-six thousandths." "What does that mean?" asked Misato as the information being fed to her finally began to sink in. "It means that the AT field pattern was not that of an Angel. The MAGI have designated it as Pattern Cerulean." "Why the change? Could the Angels be evolving?" "I don't know. I don't have enough data. Kill me another one of these things and I might be able to tell you." /*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/* Asuka, Hikari, and Rei sat together in the end car of the train. Asuka and Hikari were chatting, as usaul. Rei was silent, as usual. The transit system in Tokyo-3 was surprisingly fast. You could make it from one side of the city to the other in only fifteen minutes. "And so the guy told the girl and took the thing!" said Asuka, cotinuing her converstaion. "No! So you they..." "Yep, and then you remember the other thing?" "You mean the one with with all the stuff on it?" "No, the _other_ other thing." "Oh, what about it?" "They moved it to that place." "The one with all the people?" "Yep, and now you have to _pay_ to see it!" "No way!" "I know! Their all idiots running it." (Author's Note: It really doesn't matter who said which line up there. You wouldn't understand it even if you knew who was speaking. ^_^) "What do you think, Rei?" Hikari asked, turning to Rei in an attempt to bring Rei into the conversation. "I do not know." "Haven't you been listening?!" asked Asuka, slightly louder than she needed to. "Yes, unfortunately you haven't used a Proper Noun in over twenty minutes of conversation." /*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/* As the Children were under-age, NERV paid for all their living expenses as a way of pacifing certain elements within the UN. Asuka had her NERV credit card in her purse at all times. Unfortunately she could not use it as much as she wanted. Limits had been put on how much clothing she could purchase per week, as well as acsessories (e.g. perfume, bath oils, make-up). However... Rei had no blocks on her card. It wasn't deemed nessecary. Asuka and Hikari quickly pulled Rei along into another store. They're arms were already laden with bags of clothes. "Pi... Asuka, do we not already have enough clothing for me?" Asuka stopped, turned around, and looked at Rei, eyes wide, and simply stared at Rei. She soon regained her compouser. "Maybe, but you need more than just clothes!" Rei simply stared at Asuka, not believing a word she said. "It's true! You need shoes, hats, chokers..." "Why would I want to purchase an item to asfixiate myself?" "No no!" chimed in Hikari, "It's a necklace or ribbon that is worn tighly around the neck." "Very well." "And don't forget purses and purfume and make-up and..." /*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/* The girls had paused in their shopping tirade to have lunch. They chose a small Korean restaurant in the mall's food court (mainly because it served Vegetarian dishes). Hikari and Asuka chatted amiably, while Rei silently ate her soup. Asuka swallowed a piece of chicken as she continued holding her half of the conversation. "Have you heard about those new mud packs?" "Yeah, I hear they keep your pores really clear." "While we're on the subject of mud, have you dumped Suzahara yet?" Hikari scowlled at that. "Hey! That's my boyfriend you're talking about!" "Doesn't change the fact that he's a Schwachkopf." "He is not!" "Yes he is. Besides, you probably don't even know what I called him!" "Yeah! Well... so!" "You have to admit, he _is_ the dumbest of the stooges." "So! He's a nice guy!" "He _flashed_ me when we first met!" "So he's rough around the edges!" "Like sandpaper!" "Hey! Shinji's a stooge too!" "Only because he didn't talk to anyone!" "Yes, but Touji still made friends with him." Hikari was feeling quite smug. She had just successfully defended her boyfriend against Asuka. Not an easy thing to do, considering who her boyfriend was. "Yeah, right after he beat the shit out of him!" So much for having defened Touji. "He was mad because his sister had gotten hurt!" "And if Shinji had decided not to pilot because of that, we'd all be _dead_ because of your Dummkopf boyfriend!" "Well... at least my boyfriend can fight!" "Remeber the fact that _my_ boyfriend fights Angels!" 'Damn, this isn't going to well.' "Well... so... he's still nice." Asuka could tell by Hikari's quite tone that she knew she was defeated. Being a good winner, Asuka spared Hikari any further embarasment. "Whatever." Hikari decided to shift the conversation away from herself. "So, Ayanami, are you interested in anyone?" Rei paused in her eating to look at Hikari. She had never actually thought about if she liked someone, except for Ikari (both of them). Rei took the time to run through all the people she knew, and how she felt about each of them. "No." "I can understand completely!" exlaimed Asuka. "Why would you want to go out with any of _those_ boys?" Rei didn't answer, though she nodded. Hikari had a small mental hiccup at the though of Asuka and Rei agreeing on anything. /*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/* Shinji stood before the door to Gendo's office. He was finalizing his determination. Shinji's finger streched out towards the intercomm button. The door opened when his finger was half an inch away from the keypad. "Enter, pilot." came the voice from within the large office. Shinji walked cautiously into the room. He tooks a deep breath as he headed for the Commander's desk, outlined only by the crimson light from the strange, gothic symbols on the ceiling and floor of the room. Absently, Shinji wondered what they meant, if anything. For some reason, the pattern on the ceiling seemed almost familiar... Shinji stopped a few yards from Gendo's desk. "You know about me and Asuka." he stated. Gendo sat in his normal position; fingers laced together, hands beneath his nose, elbows on his desk. "Yes." was the simple reply. "I won't let you break us apart." Gendo paused, a small smirk on his lips beneath his hands. "I have no intention of intefering in your relationship with Pilot Soryuu." Shinji struggled to keep his jaw from dropping, though he couldn't hide the look on shock on his face. "You don't?!" "It is of no signifigance to me." Shinji regained his composure as what his father said sunk in. He nodded with understanding and turned to leave. Shinji was almost at the door when, "Shinji..." Shinji was stunned. His father never called him by name. Shinji turned around to face his father again. "Although I have no problem with your relationship," Gendo had moved his hands away from his face to rest, still folded, on his desk, "there are some... parties that would not view your relationship in a... positive light. It would be in your best interest not to... advertise your relationship." Shinji nodded. It was all he could do. His brain had just lost most of it's cognitive abilities. 'My father's warning me against something?' Shinji walked out of the office. The door hissed shut behind him. 'That was _way_ too easy!' /*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/* Asuka had left Hikari and Rei to meet Shinji at NERV. She was extremely worried about what the Commander would do. The last thing she wanted was to lose another loved one. Shinji turned the corner and almost ran into Asuka. She immediately grabbed Shinji and pressed her lips firmly against his. Shinji wrapped his arms around Asuka and enjoyed the feeling of her lips on his, her body tighly pressed against him. "Tell me everything that happened." Asuka whispered into Shinji's ear, as she release her death grip on him. /*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/* Gendo gazed intently at the monitor on his desk. He watched the picture as Shinji and Asuka walked off hand-in-hand. He smiled. Yes, Ikari Gendo smilled. He was truely happy. Switching off the screen, he arose from his chair, and walked towards the large windows on one side of his office. He didn't raise the shutters on them often, but he felt the urge to lighten the atmoshpere of the room. Looking down through the thick quartz glass, he looked out over the interior of the Geofront. It was a spectacular sight. Directly beneath the slanted window, the perfectly blue, placid waters of the Geofront lake sparkled in the light reflected from the giant mirrors above. Dark green forest contrasted beautifully with bright green grass. Gendo sighed as he looked at the beautiful scene placed before him. The commitee would want to break his son's affiliation with Soryuu. He knew exactly what they'd say, "You must break your son's bond with the child. He must walk the path alone! If he is not pure, our scenario will be disrupted! Who knows what will result if the patterns are joined!?" He knew good and well what would happen because of the altered patterns. It was written in the text he had taken from the Vatican. Even as he stood here, Fuyutsuki was altering the scenario, and translating the scrolls. The Jesuites had only translated part of the script, just enough for him to know that they were important. SEELE didn't look into them. Their closed minded mentality meant that they would have no idea what the new Angels were. Gendo smilled as he thought of his son and Langley. Shinji must have inherited his taste in women. She was exactly what he would choose in a partner, smart, beautiful, talented... 'She's like Yui...' Gendo sincerely hoped that Shinji wouldn't lose Asuka like he lost Yui. He was determined to make sure Shinji did not. /*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/* Misato watched the screen as Leutinant Ibuki counted down the time on the frames. The Commander, Sub-Commander, Ritsuko, and the other bridge staff were watching along with her. On the screen, the Second US branch was there one frame, gone the next, followed by static, along with Unit-04... and the S^2 kikan. This was not good. End Part 8 Next Episode: Touhji is called to the principal's office. Unit-03 is shipped to Matashiro from the US First Branch. Gendo bribes Asuka and Shinji. Shinji, Asuka, Touhji, Hikari, Kensuke, and Rei go to a karioke lounge. Rei sings! Kaji goes on a "buisness trip" to Nevada. The Unit-03 activation test. /*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/* Author's Notes: Bet you think that end part was a little OOC for Gendo, no? If you look at his character, however, you'll see that it actually fits him quite well. Gendo pushes Shinji away because he believes that Shinji would be better off without him. Shinji and Asuka having a successful relationship would prove him right (in his mind) and relieve some of his guilt over abondoning Shinji. Of course... that doesn't mean I not going to kill him. While we're on the subject of killing, I'm getting depressed. I wrote several fics before ANWFSA 7, given that most of them where humor, and ANWFSA got more replies than the rest of my serious works combined. It hurts... deep down, I can feel a pain squeezing in my chest. I feel let down by the readers. Like mindless fools, they flock right to the porn, call it great, then ignore the rest of my work. I should warn you, when I get depressed, I get mildly suicidal. Since writers associate themselves with the protagonist of their works (the main reason why the protagonist is almost always the best at what they do), you can see how this doesn't bode well. I'm not going to make any demands, I'm not going to force you into doing anything you don't want to do. I just had to put that in writing, it helps, though not nearly enough. Chibi-K: I thought you said nothing you did was serious. Katarn: No, I said nothing I do is sane. Chibi-K: Oh, right. Little-J: You went a little easy on the porn. This may not quite qualify as a Lemon. Katarn: If I post it as a Lemon, they'll list it as a Lemon. Who cares? Chibi-K: I'm... going to do the Omake Dance(patent pending) now... This is getting depressing. (Chibi-K does the Omake Dance and accidentally pokes someone's eye out.) /*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/* Chibi-K: Well, Jonathan is of building programing a web page. Um, "The Wheel of Mortality"... This isn't looking good... ~_~ Chibi-K: Anyway, Jonathan wrote this omake for Strike Fiss, but he didn't want to use it in Higher Learning, because it's not Eva related. He still wanted to use it, so here it is. Chibi-K: JONATHAN! NO! DON'T SPIN THE WHEEL!!!! (runs screaming after Katarn) /*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/* SCENE: A clearing in a forest, here a little girl is playing with a gymnastics ribbon. Girl: (twirling the ribbon)La la la! He he! (As the young girl dances nearer to forest edge, something strange begins to happen...) Girl: Weeeee! La la la! (Suddenly a medium sized sappling becomes animate and graps the girl.) Tree: ARRRRRRGGHH!! Girl: AAAAAAAAHHHHH!! (In a blur of gleaming metal and a whiff of air, the tree stops and slowly falls to the ground.) Girl: Huh?! (Chibi-Fiss sheathes his wakizashi as he gives the little girl a "thumbs up".) Got Fiss? /*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/*/* Chibi-K: Whew! -_-* I managed to stop him from spinning the wheel. (Chibi-K does the hamster dance to close the fic, and someone looses a testical.)