Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction ❯ Doctor's Orders ❯ Chapter 5 ( Chapter 5 )

 

 

Doctor's Orders

 

 

By Lord Raa

 

 

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Disclaim-me-do: When drunk, the truth tumbles out.

 

 

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Previously on “Doctor's Orders”:

 

“And you do love cock.”

 

And now, some lemony goodness in part 5 (of n)…

 

 

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Misato's analytical brain was working to the best of its ability as it tried to figure out what the hell was going on.

 

Yes, Ritsuko was almost as hot and sexy as she was in college and Shinji was one of the cutest boys she'd ever seen, but what the heck were they plotting with their questions?

 

As the purple haired woman seemed lost in thought, Ritsuko took the initiative in the sordid scenario that she'd planned.

 

“What's up, Misato? Has it been so long since you got some action that you've forgotten what the chance for hot threesome sex looks like?”

 

This brought Misato out of her reverie. “What? When did you become such a pervert, Ritsuko? If you're forcing Shinji to do anything, then I swear to God that I'll make you suffer.”

 

“I'm not forcing Shinji to do anything, Misato,” the blonde insisted.

 

“Besides,” Shinji spoke up, “Ritsuko-chan is mine to do with as I please.”

 

Shinji punctuated his statement by placing an arm around his lover's waist and unbuttoning her blouse with his free hand.

 

“W-what do you mean by that, Shinji-kun?” Misato gulped nervously. She unconsciously licked her now dry lips as her eyes followed Shinji's captivating hands.

 

“Simple, Misato,” Ritsuko breathed huskily, “I will do anything Shinji wants me to.”

 

“But that's indecent!” Misato protested, though now her breathing was becoming ragged.

 

“It would be if I were in charge, Misato,” the scientist smiled as her right hand slipped down to Shinji's waist. “But are you really telling me the truth when you say that you're not interested in fooling around with Shinji?”

 

She moaned when Shinji slipped a hand inside her now open blouse and teased her nipple.

 

“I shouldn't,” Misato weakly protested. “I can't…”

 

“That's ok, Misato,” Shinji smiled, “I understand completely.”

 

The pilot detangled himself from Ritsuko and left for the toilet. He turned to face the women. “I know you don't have feelings for me. If you did, then you wouldn't treat me like your servant.”

 

Misato opened her mouth to protest, but she was cut off by Ritsuko sitting down next to her.

 

 

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Shinji splashed water on his face before staring at his reflection in the mirror.

 

“Did you really think that you could get someone that looks as sexy as Misato to let you touch her? You're as big a fool as Asuka says. Give it up, Shinji, it's time to go to bed and pretend that this was a dream that had some very good parts.”

 

Shinji splashed his face again. “It's over,” he said to his mirror image before drying off his face with the brown hand towel.

 

 

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“Misato, there's something you need to know,” the blonde said in a deadly serious tone. “Shinji's been under a tremendous amount of stress since he arrived.”

 

“I know, Ritsuko, I wish I could do more to help the kid, but it's not right to do that sort of thing with him,” Misato said, hoping that her friend would be convinced and stop playing with Shinji.

 

“Misato,” Ritsuko shook her head, “Shinji needs three things to help him get through this: love, support, and to feel in complete control of something in his life. His mental state is precarious enough as it is; if he snaps, he could kill himself, or he could fall into a catatonic state. You know that we can't rely on Asuka and Rei alone, the Angels have become increasingly difficult to defeat.”

 

“But to do that with him…” the Captain whispered. “It can't be good for him.”

 

“If you don't care about Shinji, then you're absolutely right, Misato,” Ritsuko agreed. “The love and affection has got to be genuine, otherwise Shinji will feel manipulated and used again. If that happens, then Shinji will never care for another person again. And if he doesn't care about people, then why should he pilot Eva?”

 

Shinji returned to the room. “I'm a bit tired, so I'm going to sleep now.”

 

The women nodded. When Shinji closed the door to his room, Ritsuko looked her friend in the eye.

 

“What are you going to do about Shinji? Can you love him the way he needs to be loved? He's not going to treat you like a tissue, if that's what you're worried about, Misato.”

 

“You're sure about this, Ritsuko? I mean, surer than anything before in your life?” Misato asked in a tone that more suited to the “old” Shinji.

 

“I'm sure that if you really love Shinji and come with me to his room, then he'll make it through this,” Ritsuko lied effortlessly.

 

She stood up and held her hand out to Misato. “Come on, Misato, let him have some measure of control, if only for tonight.”

 

“You really enjoy being with Shinji?” the purple haired woman asked as she rose to her feet. By now, the aphrodisiac Ritsuko had slipped the Tactical Officer was kicking in.

 

“Are you kidding?” Ritsuko smiled. “I mean, I get wet when he just orders me around. And his foreplay,” the blonde sighed, “I bet he could make you come from just reaching inside your shirt.”

 

“I doubt that very much,” Misato smiled wickedly, “I'd have to see that for myself.”

 

“Well, you do know where Shinji's room is, Misato-chan.”

 

 

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The door to “Shin-chan's Lovely Suite” slid open to reveal Shinji standing there shirtless, like a classical statue.

 

“Shinji-sama,” Ritsuko smiled, “I thought that you might like some company this evening.”

 

“Oh?” was all Shinji could reply with as he focused on not blushing.

 

“Yes. Come in, Misato-chan,” the blonde said as she stepped aside to allow her friend to join them.

 

“I'm sorry, Shinji,” Misato apologised. “I promise not to take you for granted anymore. Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?”

 

“Call me Shinji-sama.”

 

“Yes, Shinji-sama,” Misato's voice trembled.

 

“Ritsuko-chan, take off your skirt and sit in my bed,” Shinji ordered with a smile.

 

As Ritsuko did as she was told, Misato noticed that something was missing from her friend.

 

“Tell her where they are, Ritsuko-chan,” Shinji instructed as he knelt down behind her and began to massage her breasts.

 

“I-I'm wearing them on the inside,” the blonde gasped. “Look.”

 

As she parted her legs, Ritsuko found her bra was being removed by her male lover.

 

“Don't be shy, Misato-chan,” Shinji grinned as he teased the nipples in his palms. “After all, you'll be the one who's going to remove them.”

 

Misato crawled forward on her hands and knees. She stopped with her face less than 15 centimetres from the moaning woman's crotch.

 

“Tease her with your breath, Misato-chan.”

 

“Yes, Shinji-sama,” Misato smiled as she inhaled the blonde's musky scent.

 

“Ahh,” Ritsuko continued to writhe in ecstasy. “Please, Shinji-sama, I need to…”

 

“To what, Ritsuko-chan?”

 

“To go…Ahh.”

 

Shinji interrupted the request by kissing the nape of the scientist's shapely neck and collar bone as he pulled upwards on her nipples.

 

“TO GO TO THE BATHROOM!” the blonde screamed as she climaxed.

 

“Has she had and accident, Misato-chan?” Shinji asked, looked over Ritsuko's bare shoulder.

 

“She's leaking, Shinji-sama. It's a good thing she's got something to stop the flow, or we'd have a mess,” Misato smiled as she looked up at Shinji.

 

“I see, well, Ritsuko-chan had better go and get cleaned up. You can remove them yourself,” Shinji said, kissing the blonde on the cheek.

 

“Yes, Shinji-sama,” Ritsuko bowed as she rushed to the bathroom.

 

Shinji turned his attention to the purple haired woman kneeling on his floor. “Well then, Misato-chan, what do we do while we wait for her to come back?”

 

“Anything you want to, Shinji-sama,” Misato smiled saucily.

 

“Good answer, Misato-chan. How about a little Q & A session?” the pilot asked as he shifted towards the pillows on his bed.

 

“Ask away,” Misato replied, sitting on the bed next to where Shinji was patting.

 

“What do you like about me?” Shinji asked in a serious tone. Inwardly he hoped his mask would stay in place.

 

“I like the fact that you're cute,” Misato smiled as she leant in to give Shinji a view of her cleavage. “But when you act forceful like this, I think you're dead sexy.”

 

Shinji kissed Misato on the forehead. “How do you like to be fucked, Misato-chan? Do you like it hard like Ritsuko-chan? Or do you want to be treated like a delicate flower?”

 

“B-be gentle with me,” the purple haired woman requested in a quiet voice.

 

“Ok,” the young man smiled as he stroked Misato on the cheek. He pulled her in for a kiss.

 

He was not expecting Misato to start hungrily licking the roof of his mouth and so broke for air a lot sooner than his purple haired lover wanted.

 

“I thought you wanted me to be gentle, Misato-chan,” Shinji teased. He kissed her on the lips, not allowing tongues to touch this time.

 

Misato started to stroke Shinji's bare chest, her nimble fingers tracing the muscles.

 

Shinji moved around to behind Misato, his arms encircling her waist. He nuzzled her neck as he lightly walked his digits up to her breasts.

 

“Shinji-kun,” Misato moaned dreamily.

 

“Oh, you like doing this with me?” Shinji asked in a teasing tone.

 

“Yes…” Misato's breathing was becoming shallow.

 

Shinji switched his attention to the other side of the woman's neck. “How long have you wanted to do this with me?”

 

“For a while now,” Misato breathed before turning around and French-kissing Shinji.

 

Shinji was prepared for the Captain's tongue this time and kept the contact for longer, though his hands were moving to get Misato out of her shirt.

 

When they broke for more much needed air, the lack of oxygen added to their feelings of excitement and arousal. Shinji lifted Misato's shirt over her head, exposing her black bra clad cleavage.

 

“You like what you see?” Misato smiled coyly.

 

“Very much so, Misato-chan,” Shinji nodded as he reached out and caressed the left breast of his roommate.

 

He leant in and started to plant light kisses on the Captain's stomach before resting his head on her bosom.

 

Misato hugged Shinji, her left hand snaking down to the zip on his black trousers.

 

“This is nice, Misato-chan,” Shinji decided. He turned in the embrace and kissed his buxom lover on the throat and collar bone, making her shiver in pleasure.

 

“You said it, Shinji-sama,” the woman murmured happily.

 

Ritsuko returned from cleaning herself up and stood in the doorway, unsure of what to make of the scene unfolding in front of her. `I thought he wanted to get back at her for teasing him, not make love to her…'

 

“Misato-chan, are you ready?” Shinji asked with genuine concern in his voice.

 

“Yes, Shinji-sama,” she breathed in anticipation.

 

The pilot removed himself from the pleasant embrace and reached around to unclasp the bra that help back Misato's bountiful chest. In what was a surprisingly short amount of time, Shinji had freed Misato's tits.

 

Taking them in his hands, Shinji moved in to lick the right nipple. He started by kissing the outside and worked his way to the areola and then to the stiff peak.

 

Misato closed her eyes in ecstasy. `I can't believe he's so good.' When Shinji turned his attention to the neglected mammary, the Captain moaned again in pleasure. “I love you, Shinji.”

 

“I love you too, Misato-chan,” Shinji said, flicking his tongue across her nipple. “But I also love Ritsuko-chan, can you deal with that? Because if you can't, then this is as far as we go.”

 

“Will we be doing this often?” Misato panted.

 

“That depends on who's around,” Shinji smiled.

 

“Then yes,” Misato shouted as she climaxed when Shinji stroked the top of her thigh with his left hand. “Thank you, Shinji-sama.”

 

Shinji hugged Misato, resting his head on her shoulder. “It seems wrong having you call me Shinji-sama. You can call me Shinji-kun.”

 

“What about Ritsuko-chan?” Misato asked, gesturing to the faux blonde in the doorway. “She calls you `Shinji-sama'.”

 

“There's a good reason for that, Misato-chan,” Shinji grinned as he kissed her on the cheek.

 

“And that is?”

 

“That's not up for discussion now, Misato-chan,” Shinji said in a firm tone. “How about joining us, Ritsuko-chan? Misato-chan does taste good.”

 

Shinji made an exaggerated display of tasting his purple haired lover by licking her cheek.

 

Misato giggled at Shinji's playful attitude.

 

“We can't do this properly if you've still got clothes on,” Ritsuko pointed out as if she were a teacher. “Come on Misato-chan, get naked if you want to make love to Shinji.”

 

As Shinji and Misato finished undressing, Ritsuko sauntered up to the bed. “Hey, Misato-chan, I've been looking forward to this all afternoon.”

 

“Really?” Misato raised an eyebrow.

 

“Yes,” the bottle blonde smiled and wrapped an arm around her college friend. “In fact Shinji asked if I enjoyed the last time we were together.”

 

“Did he now?” Misato turned to her male lover.

 

“Yes, I did, Misato-chan,” Shinji nodded. “I also asked about Ritsuko's masturbation habits. Do you ever think about me when you play with yourself, Misato-chan?”

 

“Yes,” the Captain confessed.

 

“We'll see if your fantasies are as good as the real thing,” Ritsuko smiled before French kissing the slightly embarrassed woman.

 

Misato responded by massaging the Doctor's breasts, much to Shinji's approval.

 

“I love you two,” he smiled.

 

Ritsuko broke the kiss and whispered “do what I do” to Shinji.

 

The blonde gently pushed Misato back on the bed and began to trance a line of kisses down the right side of her body. Shinji did the same down the left, the combined sensation made the Captain softly moan with pleasure.

 

Shinji cast a quick glance to his left and saw that he should pay attention to the sides of his purple haired lover's breasts. They then made their way to her slender hips, stopping to spread Misato's legs as they gently licked the top of her thighs

 

“Now, Shinji-sama,” Ritsuko smiled, “we want to make Misato-chan feel good. So what we do is lick, kiss and ever-so-gently nibble on her lips.”

 

Shinji, not wanting to look completely stupid, nodded. Though he wondered why they were face to crotch if they were going to pay attention to Misato's lips.

 

His ignorance was significantly improved upon when he saw Ritsuko lick Misato along her outer labia, causing the woman to arch her back in pleasure.

 

“AAH!”

 

Shinji's licks were short, hesitant ones that Misato found incredibly teasing.

 

“Shinji!”

 

The pilot looked up to see his guardian writhing in pleasure on his bed. His eyes flicked to Ritsuko, who smiled back.

 

“What's this, Ritsuko-chan?” Shinji asked, gesturing to a protruding nub.

 

The scientist smiled as she moved in to tickle Misato with her breath. “Treat that as if it's the most precious thing Misato owns.”

 

“Ok,” Shinji nodded. His first touch with his right index finger was feather light and elicited a gasp of pleasure from the pillow end of his bed.

 

“Kiss it, Shinji-sama,” Ritsuko whispered in his ear as she moved behind him. “Lick its sides. Suck on it, make Misato-chan scream.”

 

When Shinji did as he was told, it was something that Misato was grateful for as the pilot's actions brought about her best orgasm in a long, long time.

 

“There's my Shinji-sama,” Ritsuko breathed in his ear. “Let me take of this for you,” she offered as she started to stroke Shinji's hard, throbbing shaft.

 

“No, Ritsuko-chan,” Misato spoke up, her face flushed red with post orgasmic bliss. “We'll take care of Shinji.”

 

The three of them awkwardly shifted to the right on Shinji's bed. The pilot moved to where Misato had been making the bed warm and Ritsuko took his left flank.

 

“Don't worry, Shin-chan, we'll make you feel great,” Misato smiled from his right, “won't we, Ritsuko-chan?”

 

“Oh yes, Shinji-sama,” the blonde whispered seductively as she traced a pattern of kisses on Shinji's taut chest.

 

Misato started by licking Shinji's navel as she cupped his balls.

 

“Unnh!” Shinji moaned.

 

Ritsuko quickly made her way down to Misato on Shinji's abdomen when she realised what Misato would be doing next.

 

Misato moved her tongue over the pilot's scrotum, making sure her breath tickled Shinji just like his had done for her.

 

Ritsuko reached over and took hold of Shinji's rock hard penis and Misato took one of Shinji's balls into her mouth, bringing forth another moan. The blonde rubbed the glistening pearl of pre-cum over the veined rod before she and her college roommate started to lick proud erection like it was the finest tasting ice cream in the history of creation.

 

Shinji did not last long under this dual assault and quickly shot his load, the majority of it landing on Misato's shoulder and trickling down her back.

 

“Wow,” was all Shinji could say.

 

Ritsuko lay next to Shinji, resting her head on his chest. “Hold me, Shinji-sama.”

 

“Ritsuko-chan,” Shinji smiled warmly as he wrapped an arm around her.

 

“Hey, don't I get some cuddle time?” Misato pouted.

 

“Of course you do, Misato-chan,” the young Ikari held out his arm.

 

“Mmm, Shin-chan,” the beer drinker mumbled into her male lover's chest. “I could stay here all night.”

 

“You can, both of you,” Shinji said softly. “If you want to, that is.”

 

The sound of two people breathing in their sleep was his answer.

 

 

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Shinji's alarm clock blared its wake up call, much to the annoyance of the occupants of Shinji's bed.

 

“Can't move,” the pilot whimpered as he struggled to reach his clock.

 

Ritsuko raised her head and blinked. “I'll get that.”

 

The blonde clambered over Shinji and Misato, her movements causing the purple haired woman to stir slightly and snuggle up to Shinji.

 

“Hmm, Shin-chan,” Misato murmured happily.

 

“Good morning, Misato-chan,” Ritsuko greeted happily. “Are you going to get up and wash up now, or are you planning on lazing around in bed for a bit longer?”

 

“Wha? Ritsuko? What are you doing here in my dream?” the Captain demanded in a sleepy voice.

 

“Oh? Are you having dreams that involve sleeping with Shinji-kun?” the blonde teased. “Perhaps your subconscious is trying to tell you something if I'm here naked with the pair of you.”

 

Misato blinked as she took in her surroundings. “Wait, this is Shinji's room. I'm naked in bed with Shinji. What the fuck is going on here?”

 

The young man in question winced at the tone of the question. “Yep, it's definitely over,” he told himself.

 

“Do you remember anything about last night, Misato?”

 

“Of course I do, Ritsuko,” the beer drinker insisted. “I remember that you came over and started trying to seduce my Shin-chan.”

 

 

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To be continued…?

 

 

Well, it took a while, but here is something that was pre-read by Chi Vayne.

 

I don't know when the next part is coming, so you'll just have to find something else to entertain yourselves with until then.

 

Assuming that you find this entertaining, that is.