Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction ❯ Doctor's Orders ❯ Chapter 6 ( Chapter 6 )

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Doctor's Orders

By Lord Raa

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Disclaim-me-do: It was the very arse of Beelzebub!

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Part 6 (of n)…

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“Excuse me, `your Shin-chan'?” Ritsuko repeated incredulously. “You're treating him like your servant again. Have you no shame, Misato?”

“Who are you to talk about shame, Ritsuko?” the purple-haired woman demanded indignantly. “You're the one that's been fucking Shinji!”

“You're absolutely right, Misato, I'm fucking Shinji. And I love it,” the bottle blonde snorted in amusement. “In fact, I love it so much, I'm transferring his guardianship to myself so we can be at it every day.”

“But who's going to look after me?”

“I don't care about this dump,” Ritsuko said as she started to dress. “Right now, all I care about is Shinji's welfare.”

“And just how is molesting Shinji caring about him?” Misato demanded, sitting up on the bed.

“She's not molesting me,” Shinji said getting up and dressing. “I'm sorry, Misato-san, but I think it would be best if I moved out.”

“What? Why?”

“She doesn't treat me like a tool to be used,” the pilot said as he started to pack his possessions. “We're friends, Misato-san, not master and servant. I'll see you at NERV.”

Misato could only sit in shock as she watched her first sexual partner in a while left with her former best friend.

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As Shinji rode in Ritsuko's car, he sighed. “Ritsuko-san, I've got a confession to make.”

“Oh?”

“I,” the young Ikari took in a deep breath, “I don't want to continue our relationship like it is.”

“Really now?” the blonde asked with narrowed eyes. `Is he getting rid of me like his father?'

“I still want to be with you, but I don't want to see you hurt and I just get the feeling that treating you like I did yesterday would hurt you,” the blue-eyed youth admitted.

Ritsuko's expression softened. “That's very sweet of you, Shinji, but I thought you wanted to be in control of your life.”

“I do, but I just don't want to do things like last night with you. You're special to me, you know that?”

“Why? Because we had sex?” the blonde asked as she lit up a cigarette. “To many people, sex doesn't mean that much.”

“I know that, Ritsuko-san, but,” Shinji blushed as he fumbled to find the desired words, “you opened my eyes to a whole new world. I like the way you make me feel when we're together. I don't want to hurt you or force you to do things, I want to do nice things for you.”

“Why? What's brought all this on?” the blonde asked as she pulled up at her apartment building.

Shinji turned to face Ritsuko. “Because I-I-I love you, Ritsuko-san.”

“Let's get some breakfast, then we can talk about this, ok?”

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Asuka called out to the apartment, announcing her return to her housemates. “Misato? Shinji?”

The redhead walked through the apartment, hoping to find someone to talk to, after Hikari had had to leave on a family outing. The last thing she was expecting to see that morning was her guardian sitting on Shinji's bed, naked as the day she was born.

“Misato? What are you doing here in Shinji's room? And why the fuck are you naked?”

“Why are you back so early, Asuka?” the purple haired woman asked in a surprised tone.

“Hikari's visiting her grandparents. Why are you in here and where are you clothes?”

Misato looked around and saw her discarded clothes on the floor. “Something weird happened last night, I don't want to talk about it.”

The slightly confused redhead stepped inside the room and noticed that Shinji's belongings were missing. “Where's Shinji? Did that pervert do something to you?”

“I. Don't. Want. To. Talk. About. It,” the Captain replied in a dangerous tone.

“Yeah, I get it. Sheesh, chill out will you? I'll make some coffee.”

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At Ritsuko's apartment, Shinji made breakfast while Ritsuko showered. The pilot timing it to perfection as he served up the bacon, eggs and toast as the blonde sat down at the table.

“Nicely timed, Shinji-kun,” the scientist said, reaching for her knife and fork.

“Thank you, Ritsuko-san.”

`He's changed back to his usual self,' Ritsuko thought sadly.

The pair ate the meal in silence and Shinji was about to clear the table until the blonde told him to shower.

“Ok, Ritsuko-san,” the young Ikari said as he left to get clean.

Ritsuko was about to load up the dishwasher when her grandmother phoned up.

“¬Ritsuko-chan, is everything ok?¬”

“I'm fine, Grandma, I'm just a little tired, that's all. What's up?”

“¬I was cleaning out the attic, when I came across some of your mother's diaries.¬”

“Oh?” Ritsuko asked, feigning interest.

“¬Yes, and it seems that while you where swaning around university, becoming all wise and learned, your mother was pregnant with your sister.¬”

“SISTER?!”

“¬Yes, unfortunately, she died in the car accident that killed your father,¬” the elderly woman said sadly.

“Damn,” the blonde said. “Mother never said anything about that to me.”

“¬Well, you did drift apart. But get this, there was decision between Yui and Naoko that if Yui had a boy, their children should get married.¬”

A thought occurred to Ritsuko. “Was that decision ever made legally binding?”

“¬Yes, but obviously, no-one expects you to marry Yui's son. Did Yui have son? I haven't seen any mention of Yui's child yet.¬”

“Yes, she had a son, Shinji. Wait a minute, technically, I'm engaged to Shinji?”

“¬It wasn't meant for you, Ritsuko-chan, but for the baby. The agreement wasn't immediately dissolved for obvious reasons, but I suppose that yes, technically, you are engaged to Shinji-kun.¬”

“That's… unexpected, Grandma. I've got to finish cleaning up before I go into work, but could you track down that document for me?” the blonde asked.

“¬Yes, I'll give you a call later, ok?¬”

“That'd be fantastic. I'll speak to you soon. I love you, Grandma.”

“¬I love you too, Ritsuko-chan.¬”

The faux-blonde finished her tidying and sat on the couch, waiting for Shinji to come out of the shower. She was only kept waiting for a few more minutes.

“Shinji, please, sit down next to me.”

The pilot nodded.

“Shinji-kun, we need to talk about our relationship,” Ritsuko said in a tone that had Shinji feel unsettled. “It's been a while since a man told me he loved me.”

“I meant what I said, Ritsuko-san,” Shinji insisted.

The blonde looked at the expression on the pilot's face. “I can see that, Shinji-kun, but I wanted to know why you've changed since your last visit to my office yesterday.”

“I don't know,” the youth replied. “After I collapsed yesterday and you told me that you cared for me, I kind of felt guilty about forcing you to do things. That's why I want to make it up to you.”

“And if I said that I want you to act like you did when we're in the bedroom, you would?” Ritsuko asked with small smirk. “I mean, you're sexy when you're forceful.”

“Yes, but only if you really wanted me to,” Shinji blushed.

“There's something else that we need to discuss,” the blonde said as she reached for her cigarettes. “It seems that our mothers arranged a marriage for you and my sister.”

“You have a sister?”

“No, she was died when my mother was pregnant with her.”

“I'm sorry to hear that,” Shinji said sympathetically as he hugged his roommate.

“But I suppose the upshot of this is the fact that I may be engaged to you.”

“E-e-engaged?”

“Yep, a marriage arranged between our mothers. So, do you love me enough to get married, Shinji-kun?” Ritsuko asked with a grin.

“If it's what you want, I'll get married to you today,” the pilot declared.

Realising that it would throw a huge spanner in the works of the Bastard King, and really annoy Misato if she got married before her, Ritsuko took the plunge. “Fuck it, let's go to the registry office now. I can get Maya and Kaji to be our witnesses for us.”

“You're actually going to marry me?” Shinji asked, almost not believing this latest turn of events.

“Yes,” Ritsuko replied as she stood up to answer the now ringing phone. “Hello?”

“¬Ritsuko-chan, I've found that document. It says that `A son of Yui Ikari and a daughter of Naoko Akagi will get married' and it's got their both of their hanko next to their names.¬”

“Fantastic, Grandma. I've got some important news for you, I'm getting married. I need you to be ready with that document, I'm coming to pick you up.”

“¬What? You're getting married to this `Shinji' person? What's he like?¬”

“He's a really nice young man,” the blonde replied. “Look, we'll be there in about half an hour, ok?”

“¬Yes, I'll be ready,¬” the elderly woman sighed.

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Asuka had just finished pouring two cups of coffee as Misato shuffled into the kitchen. The redhead could clearly see that something had gone on between her two roommates, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

“Here, drink this and tell where Shinji is.”

“Thanks, Asuka,” Misato smiled weakly as she sipped the black liquid. “Good coffee, by the way.”

The Second Child nodded at the praise. “So then, what's he done now? Why's he run off? You catch him wanking himself off with your panties?”

“No,” the tired woman sighed.

“He didn't use mine, did he?” the volatile pilot asked, ready to punish the perverted teenager.

“No,” Misato repeated before she took a long drink of coffee. “Look, it's not something that I want to talk about with anyone. I'll work it out eventually, Asuka.”

“If you say so,” the pilot replied dubiously. “So what do we do in the mean time?”

“What?” the purple haired woman asked, still not with it one hundred percent.

“I'm talking about the cooking and the cleaning, Misato. That baka was a perverted idiot, but he could cook and he managed to keep this place clean,” Asuka explained, waving her free hand around the kitchen.

“Don't complain unless you're willing to do something about the situation,” Misato replied. “You want to eat something other than instant food? You cook it; it's as simple as that, Asuka.”

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Ryoji Kaji blinked when he heard the news that Ritsuko had to tell him.

“Are you sure?” he asked down the phone.

“¬Very sure, Kaji, now get your scruffy carcass and Maya down to the Tokyo-3 registry office right now.¬”

“Can I ask who the lucky man is?”

“¬Yes, but I won't tell you - I want this to be a surprise,¬” the blonde smirked. “¬And remember to keep it quiet until it's over, will you?¬”

“Yes, ma'am,” the dishevelled man smiled. Hanging up the phone he left to find Maya.

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“Ritsuko-chan, I'm can't say that I approve of this,” a short, white-haired old lady said sternly. “I know that you're lonely, but I didn't think you'd go out and grab the first single male you found.”

“This isn't just any random man, this is Shinji Ikari, the man mother wanted her daughter to marry,” Ritsuko insisted. “Besides, you're always saying that mother was married and pregnant with me by the time she was 28. First you complain that I'm going to be a spinster forever and now I've found a man, you pour scorn on me.”

“That's not fair,” the elderly woman protested. “I'm just worried that this'll end in tears, that's all.”

“I know, Grandma, but it's hard for a single woman at my age. It wouldn't be half as bad if I were a widow or even a divorcee. At least then people wouldn't assume that I've got issues,” the scientist said in a bitter tone.

“I can't think why you're still single, Ritsuko-chan,” the grandmother deadpanned. “So then, Shinji-kun, why are you getting married to my granddaughter?”

“Because I love her,” the pilot replied, his cheeks rather red at the admission.

“We're not here for a lecture about May to December romances, Grandma, we're here for the document that gives Shinji permission to take part in this arranged marriage,” Ritsuko said anxiously, her hand grasping for a cigarette.

“No smoking in the house, Ritsuko-chan!”

“Sorry, Grandma, but I'd like to get this over with as soon as possible.”

“Why?” asked the pensioner as she pulled her coat out of the closet.

“Because my father might try to stop it,” Shinji answered with more than a hint of disgust. “He's been trying to control my life.”

“I see, well, age differences aside, I think you'll make a good couple. I'm sure that your children will be beautiful.”

“Children?!” the groom-to-be blurted out.

“Yes, that is why you're going through this, isn't it? You got my granddaughter pregnant, didn't you?”

“No,” Shinji shook his head, “it's part of a plan for revenge.”

“That's even more stupid than not wanting your child to be born out of wedlock,” the old woman teased. “Is marriage still a tax dodge these days?”

“I'm not sure, Grandma. Can we go now?”

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“What did Sempai want?” Maya asked the untidy man driving.

“She wants to keep it a secret, Maya-chan,” Kaji answered with his usual smirk.

“Oh,” was all the young lieutenant could say in response. “Why didn't she ask for Captain Katsuragi to come as well?”

“They have a history. You'll see why soon enough.”

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Shinji shuffled nervously as he and his bride to be waited for the other witnesses to their impromptu wedding.

“Relax, Shinji-san,” the registrar said in a pleasant tone. “You're doing the right thing in getting married.”

“I'm not pregnant,” Ritsuko warned. “This is an arranged marriage, decided by our mothers.”

“Really?”

“Yes,” the blonde nodded before explaining the situation with her mother's ill-fated pregnancy.

A few minutes later, Kaji and Maya rushed in.

“What's going on, Sempai?” the bridge bunny panted.

“I'm getting married to Shinji-kun.”

“WHAT?”

“Please calm down, madam. Dr. Akagi has an arranged marriage to Shinji-san. It's all perfectly legal as both parents gave consent, though Dr. Akagi is a responsible adult,” the registrar explained.

“But…”

“Don't worry, Maya, Shinji-kun will take good care of me,” Ritsuko smiled reassuringly.

“That's not what I was worried about,” Maya said in a quiet voice.

“Well then, since everybody is here, shall we begin?” Ritsuko's grandmother asked. She wanted to back in time to watch her soaps with a nice cup of tea.

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After the impromptu wedding, Shinji was talking with Kaji.

“So then, Shinji-kun, how's it feel, now you're now a married man?” the long haired man asked with a teasing grin. “You're a sly one, getting Ritsuko-chan like that.”

“It's an arranged marriage,” Shinji insisted. “It's what my mother wanted.”

“Oh. I didn't know that,” Kaji conceded. “But still, Ritsuko-chan is VERY nice. Are you doing it with her yet?”

“That's none of your business, Kaji-kun,” Ritsuko interrupted. Putting an arm around the shoulders of her young husband, she pulled the pilot into an embrace. “Though, it is traditional for the marriage to be consummated on the wedding night.”

As Shinji blushed, the blonde's gaze noticed a tearful Maya. “Excuse me, gentlemen.”

Walking over to her assistant, the newlywed smiled at the young lieutenant. “Is something wrong, Maya?”

“No,” Ibuki lied, “I always get emotional at weddings.”

Ritsuko realised that this was a falsehood and frowned ever so slightly. “Well, I want you to know that you're quite welcome to come over to visit us.”

“I wouldn't want to intrude.”

“Well, obviously I didn't mean tonight. I didn't think that you were into that sort of thing, Maya,” the new Mrs. Ikari said in a light-hearted manner.

The young lieutenant's blush threatened to make her cheeks explode. “S-s-sempai!”

Ritsuko giggled. “I'm sorry, Maya, I didn't mean to tease you like that, it's just that when I woke up this morning, I had no idea that I was going to get married to Shinji.”

“Do you love him?” Maya asked in a quiet tone.

“That's not really relevant in an arranged marriage,” the bottle blonde snorted in an amused manner, “but, yes, I suppose I do love him.”

“Oh.”

“Don't worry, Maya, I know what I'm doing,” Ritsuko said reassuringly. The bottle blonde walked over to her husband. “Shinji-kun, are you ready to go?”

The pilot nodded.

“Yeah, you go, Shinji, go tap that ass!” Kaji smirked.

“Don't you be giving my husband sleazy ideas, Kaji,” the new Mrs. Ikari scolded. “Or would you like me to tell him about your antics during college?”

“I've nothing to be ashamed of, Ritsuko-chan,” the unshaven man insisted with a wink. “I mean we did have a good time, didn't we?”

“Stop flirting with my wife,” Shinji said as he stood between the spy and the scientist.

“Chill, Shinji! No need to get all Hulk Smash on me,” the long haired man said as he waved his hands in a defensive manner.

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In his office, Gendo Ikari was observing the footage from Shinji's office encounter with Ritsuko.

“That dirty whore,” he scoffed. He looked on in surprise when he saw his son take the initiative with the blonde. “Perhaps I underestimated the Third Child. This latest development won't aid the scenario at all…”

He activated his computer terminal and began to write a memo, but was interrupted by an email alert.

“Not now, Fuyutsuki,” the bearded man shook his head as he ignored the message.

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As the newlyweds arrived at their apartment building, Shinji was smiling at the chance to finally find a modicum of happiness in Tokyo-3.

“So then, dearest husband, care to consummate our marriage?” the sexy scientist asked in a sultry whisper.

The pilot nodded as he felt his wife's fingers rub his neck. “Ritsuko-chan, can I ask you to do something for me?”

“Like what?” the bottle blonde asked as the lift doors opened.

Seeing that they were alone, Shinji's face coloured as he made his admission. “I never really had much of a family, so could you pretend to be my big sister? Not all the time, once just every so often.”

“That's a bit depraved, Shinji-kun,” Ritsuko said, her right eyebrow raised. “I mean, I didn't expect you to be into the incest. But, I suppose that it could be worse.”

“I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to go ahead with it,” the young Ikari said sadly.

The lift pinged, alerting them that they had arrived at Ritsuko's floor.

“Well,” the smirking woman said in a quiet voice to her husband, “I think that I had better make sure that my little brother isn't too stressed. He is an important person, you know…”

Shinji's face lit up until he felt Ritsuko's hands caress his buttocks. It was then that he's already noticeable blush was kicked up a few notches.

“Let's go, Nee-chan.”

The newlyweds entered the apartment in mutually appreciated silence until Ritsuko made one request about the night's planned activities.

“Shinji-kun, I'm willing to do any kind of role-play you want me to, but for tonight, can you be strong for me?” the bottle blonde asked as he locked the door.

The pilot took a deep breath. “I am the man of the house, aren't I? Ok, come here and give me some love, Ritsuko-chan.”

The new Mrs. Ikari licked her lips in anticipation as she crossed the floor to her husband.

Shinji was surprised by how easy he found it to order the scientist about. Just as surprising was how much he enjoyed kissing and caressing his wife.

When they broke for air, he looked his bride in the eye. “I thought I told you that you're not allowed to smoke anymore.”

Ritsuko's eyes widened when Shinji smacked her ass cheeks and roughly grabbed hold of them.

“S-sorry, Shinji-kun,” she whispered, enjoying the way the normally meek pilot dominated her.

“I'll forgive you this time,” the blue-eyed young man said in a benevolent voice as he stroked her cheek. “But now you're my wife, I expect you to keep yourself healthy in case we decide to have children.”

“Children?” Ritsuko parroted. “What makes you think I want to have children?”

Shinji smirked as he started to undo the buttons on the blonde's blouse. “Isn't it what I want that matters?”

“But…” the voluptuous woman trailed off as she felt a dextrous hand slip inside her top and start massaging her left breast.

The pilot stepped up and silenced any further protest by kissing Ritsuko on the mouth, his tongue pushing against hers.

The blonde could do little, except go with the flow, and soon she found herself moaning in pleasure as Shinji's nimble fingers slipped under her bra and began to circle the nipple.

Shinji broke for air. Again he gave his wife a smirk. “You were saying, my dear Ritsuko-chan?”

“Shinji-sama,” the blonde panted happily.

“How about we go to the bedroom?” the pilot asked, the front of his trousers tenting obscenely.

“Let's go, my dear husband,” Ritsuko said when she glanced down to see just how ready Shinji was.

The pair undressed on the way to the bedroom. As they entered, Ritsuko's black cat, Penny, looked up from the bed and shot its owner a dirty look that was completely ignored by the lovers.

After glaring at the noisy troublemakers, the sleek cat ran out to find something to eat.

Shinji sat on the bed, feeling like he was one of the luckiest men alive as he admired his beautiful wife's firm and curvy body.

“You like what you see?” Ritsuko asked as she posed sexily.

“Very much so,” the young Ikari nodded.

“Good,” the faux-blood smiled a she sashayed over and sat on the young man's lap. “Take me, big boy!”

Shinji grinned lecherously as he rolled his lover onto her back. He leant in and started to suckle on her delectable breasts, causing the faux blonde to gasp in pleasure.

The amorous young man turned his attention to the other breast, spending several minute on that before traced a line of kisses to Ritsuko's neatly trimmed pubic hair.

The sexy scientist shifted her hips to allow the pilot better access to her lubricated womanhood. Shinji inhaled her musky scent before giving his wife a few tentative licks.

“S-stop t-teasing me,” Ritsuko panted. While it was true that she was enjoying being dominated by Shinji, she was just as glad that he reflexively reverted to his old habit of doing as she was told as he lapped at her folds.

Shinji's tongue probed further into his wife's snatch, his desire to see the woman he loved happy almost overwhelming his new philosophy in life. It was then that he dipped two fingers into the honey pot before withdrawing them to circle the faux blonde's anus.

The voluptuous woman gasped in ecstasy as her husband gave her the finest cunnilingus she'd experienced in a long, long time.

Deciding it was his turn for some pleasure Shinji pulled his tongue out from the neatly framed pussy and positioned himself to enter the panting woman. With one hand on Ritsuko's left leg and the other at the base of his throbbing manhood, the pilot teased the swollen lips with the purple crown of his penis.

“Is the blushing bride ready for the main event?”

The blonde didn't have much chance to respond as the pilot penetrated her forcefully. “Two words, Woman: `Have' and `It'!”

Making sure that he wasn't going to completely pull out of Ritsuko on the backstroke, Shinji slowly began pumping into his lover. As the young Ikari slowly picked up speed, he changed his grip on the shapely legs in front of him to allow for deeper access, much to the delight of Ritsuko.

“Yes! Yes!” the bottle blonde screamed as her youthful husband slammed into her. “More! Harder! Faster!”

Shinji unconsciously acted on his old self's instinct and did as he was ordered, his actions quickly bringing the lusty doctor to orgasm with himself a scant few strokes behind.

Ritsuko embraced the sweaty teenager as he collapsed breathlessly on top of her. “Did you like that, dear?”

“I liked it so much that I want to do that every day,” the pilot said as he kissed his wife on the lips. “But can we rest here for a while?”

“Of course, Shinji-kun.”

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To be continued…

This was pre-read by Chi Vayne.

I don't know how many more chapters there will be, but I do know what I want to do with the ending/epilogue.

Until the next time.