Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction ❯ EVA Friend ❯ One ( Chapter 1 )

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EVA Friend[NC-17]
Niklas "Hawk" Jonsson


Summary: After Shinji's first battle, Maya discovers some weird anomalities that hint at the fact that the EVA didn't go berserk, but that it was all Shinji. Something is weird and who are these two girls and grown woman that Shinji keeps sneaking off to meet up with?

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*emphasis/shouts/Kindred Domination/post-hypnotic triggers*
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~translation~
+soundeffe ct/radio/telephone conversation/TV+




Chapter One:


"Sempai... I discovered something odd about the readings from Shinji's battle two days ago." Maya announced nervously to Doctor Akagi's inquiry regarding what had made her subordinate gasp like that. "You remember how the synchograph was in the negative?"

"Yes. I don't think even Misato's cooler has enough booze in it to make me forget what happened then." Ritsuko replied with a shudder as she recalled the unnatural ferocity the EVA had displayed.

"Well... It was only in the negative for a couple of seconds, then it crossed over in the positive range again and remained like that until the connection was cut." Maya revealed.

"B-but that would mean that... Shinji regained control? That it was Shinji who..." Ritsuko gasped. "Impossible! Nothing human fights like that. Cross-reference the synchograph readings with the video from the fight, I want to know exactly at which point Shinji supposedly regained control. Oh, and I want those synch readings checked, checked and checked again."

"Where are you going, sempai?" Maya asked as Ritsuko turned around and strode off with a determined stride.

"I'm calling Misato. I have to let her know that she might be living with a homocidal maniac." Ritsuko responded as she exited the room.

"Captain Katsuragi is liv..." Maya mumbled, then blushed furiously. Sure, she'd heard and seen that Misato was a borderline alcoholic, which side of the border was debatable, and she'd overheard conversations which seemed to indicate that Misato was somewhat of a slut.

But that she'd start a relationship with a boy not even half her age, that was something Maya wouldn't have believed of captain Katsuragi.

And to have him move in with her this soon? Boy, was she working fast!

Speaking of which, so should Maya herself do, unless she wanted to be scolded by Doctor Akagi again.




"Shinji? Violent? ... Ritsu-chan, have you been mixing the medical booze with your coffee again?" Misato asked with a little laugh.

+Misato! Are you paying attention to what I'm saying, at all? It could have been Shinji who destroyed the angel!+

"Could, yeah. But I doubt it. Check the readings again Ritsuko, and this time, put your glasses on." Misato snapped and hung up. "Silly Ritsu..." Misato laughed to herself, absently caressing her bruised cheek. "He's a good kid, really. Yesterday was just a fluke... Just a fluke... Shinji isn't like that."

And she'd prove it! And prove it right now!

Not to ease her own mind about the incident, of course. She would only be doing it to prove Ritsu wrong. Nothing else...

She rubbed her bruised cheek again, pondering the incident...


*** FLASHBACK SCENE ***


"What a mean old geezer, not a word of comfort to his poor son."

"Misato-san..." Shinji greeted her despondently and Misato fought down a sudden urge to run after the commander and kick his ass so bad that her shoelaces would come out his nostrils. She plastered a smile on her lips and instead focused on cheering Shinji up.

"I've come to pick you up, Shinji-kun." she said with a dazzling smile directed at him, but that didn't seem to phaze him at all. "You weren't seriously injured, I've been told. Lucky, eh?" she asked, hiding her irritation behind a friendly smile.

Geeze, didn't he have any hormones at all? She was wearing a short skirt, a tight top and everything! Any teenage boy should be practically salivating at this point! She was hot, damn it!

"If you say so..." he replied uncaringly and for a moment, she almost screamed out that it wasn't just something she was saying and that there wasn't a chance that she was anything but *HOT* in anybody's eyes, until she realized that he hadn't turned into a mind reader. He'd simply responded to her inqury.

"I'll give you a ride, HQ has arranged an appartment for you." she said instead.

"Thanks..." he responded with as much life and warmth as an ice-cube.

"Are... Are you really going to live on your own?" Misato asked with badly concealed concern. "You can stay with your father if you want." she reminded him. Though the man had behaved rather oddly about it when she asked him. He'd merely shrugged and replied that he didn't care much one way or the other where 'The Third' lived.

"No thanks. It'll be easier living on my own." he replied. "Besides, I don’t think he wants me there. ... And I'm not too hot on staying with him either..." he added in a low enough volume that Misato wasn't sure if he was talking with her or himself.

"Bah, nonsense! Of course he wants you there! He is your father, after all. Now don't be such a grouch, come on, tell me what..." she started, but was cut off by the young man she was talking to spinning around, grabbing her shoulders hard enough to make her whimper in pain.

"Leave me alone. This has nothing to do with you, so, just let it go." he informed her in a low deep tone of voice which made him sound years older then he was. He fixed her with a glare that almost made her flinch back from him, then eased up his grip on her, turned around and started walking away, before she regained her wits.

"How rude! What are you saying that for, I'm only trying to hel..." she started.

"I don't need help, yours or anybody elses." he snorted.

"Cut it out! You're waaaay too gloomy, but I know just what to do in order to remedy that!" Misato snapped angrily.

"Eh?" Shinji exclaimed, but Misato ignored him in favor of turning, whipping out her cellphone and dialing Ritsuko's speed dial in one smoth motion.

"Hey, Ritsu. 'Tis me. Things have happened and the short version of it is that Shinji is going to live with me."

"Eeeehh?!" Shinji exclaimed in the background. "I don't need that kind of pick up!"

+Misato! Come on, I know it's been a while since you last had a boyfriend, but there's no need for something like this!+ Ritsuko protested.

"Get your mind outta the gutter, Ritsu. I'm not so hard up that I've started picking up little boys! Just handle all the paperwork for me, willya? Talk to you later." Misato instructed her old friend, then hung up, not waiting for a response. "That's that. Come on, time to go." she informed Shinji.

"C-cut it out! Who are you to make my decisions for me?! Why should I have to stay with you?" Shinji demanded to know.

"Stop complaining and just come with me!" Misato demanded right back, before she focused The Glare at him, the one she practised at home in the mirror and on Pen-Pen. "Or are you going to refuse a direct order from your commanding officer?"

That had shut him up sufficiently for her to drag him off to get dressed and tossed into her car. After a brief stop to pick up some grub and snacks, she'd taken Shinji to the observation point where she had tried to cheer him up again, only to fail.

Shinji had started crying and as she asked what was the matter, he'd let slip that he had wanted his father to praise him or even tell him that he loved him, even if Shinji strongly doubted that either one would ever happen.

Then she'd overheard something else.

"He's never told me that he loves me. Only mother ever did. None of them loves me, despite everything we share with each other. Not even Hayase loves me." he'd muttered to himself.

The 'incident' had occurred when they'd gotten back to the appartment and she'd decided to tease him a bit.

"So, when is your loving girlfriend Hayase-chan coming over to see your new home for the first time, eh, Shinji-kun?" was all she'd asked in the middle of deciding the chores, mostly as a way to distract him and steal yet another victory. And then, before she knew it, she was lying on the floor with a burning sensation on her left cheek.

He'd stared in shock at her, then down at his hand, then back at her. After that, he'd stuttered out an apology and darted outside before she could overcome her astonishment enough to stop him.


*** END OF FLASHBACK ***


Section Two had brought him back in the morning, having found him sleeping in the back of a movie theater. They hadn't spoken much since then.

But now that was about to change and at the same time, she'd proove Ritsuko wrong.

Shinji was a good kid, he was just under a lot of stress, that was all. She exited her room and walked over towards Shinji's room, only to hear the front door closing. She quickly darted over and pulled it open, just barely managing to catch a glimpse at Shinji as he entered the elevator, carrying a large bag.

Misato cursed and threw on a jacket and a pair of sneakers before rushing outside, darting downstairs three or four steps at a time.

If he thought that he could just run away from her like this, she'd show him that he was dead wrong!

Only, it didn't seem as if he was running, so after she'd caught up with him, with a little help from section two, she settled for following him from a distance.

She started to wonder if she was misstaken and he actually was trying to run away as he headed for a train station. But much to her surprise, he only went there to meet up with a cute young redheaded girl.

If that was 'Hayase', then he dated well over his head! Misato wished that she'd looked half as good when she was at that age. The kid had a nice face, a good-sized rack, especially for her age and a body that could stop traffic. Dressed as she was, in a short-skirted sailor uniform, and with her vibrant red hair tied up in a pony-tail, she turned a fair amount of heads.

If the girl had surprised Misato, that was nothing compared to how astonished she was as Shinji led the girl to a love hotel, got them a room and confidently led her off into the hotel proper.

Once Misato was reasonably sure that Shinji wasn't around to spot her, she rushed into the hotel and soon found herself seated alone in the hotel security center, the guards waiting outside.

A NERV-badge and ID could open just about any door in this town.

But nothing could have prepared her for what she saw through the hotels security cameras. Shinji was not only better hung at fourteen then Kaji had been at eighteen, but he was also a very capable and incredibly domineering lover, who claimed that cute little redhead as his for several hours.

Whenever he wasn't plundering one of her orifices with his cock, he fingered her or used something else to keep her constantly running hot on all cylinders. He used ropes, blindfolds, gags, ticklers, cuffs, plugs, dildos, vibrators, ice cubes, clamps, a paddle and at the end, Misato caught herself running her fingers over her panties as she witnessed the encore.

The girl had been tied up for almost an hour and Shinji was quite obviously unable to make not-so-little-Shinji rise again. So, instead he'd used hands and tools to keep the girl on the edge for the entire duration of her captivity. She was squirming in her bonds and drooling around the ballgag in her mouth with a wild, desperate look in her eyes.

He'd then left her for a few moments, put on a robe and fetched some fresh ice from the machine in the hallway. When he returned, he proceeded to shove cubes of ice up her cunt, one by one, finishing with a remote-controlled egg-shaped vibrator, before he pulled her panties up to hold the ice in as he spanked her.

By this point, Misato had pushed her own panties aside for better access and moaned quietly as she kept watching the on-screen action.

When Shinji got tired of tanning the girls backside, he removed her gag and listened to her frantic pleas for a while, before he opened his robe and shifted the girl around on the bed until she was facing his crotch.

"If you can get me hard again, I'll let you come." was all he said, but before he'd even completed his second word, the girl was already blowing him. He kept fingering the remote for the vibrator, playing with the settings, as she frantically tried to get him hard, really giving her all to revive his exhausted organ.

She did it, but it took her nearly fifteen minutes to do so and she shed tears of joy as she succeeded. Shinji regagged her, turned her around, removed the plug from her ass and entered her rear, causing her to come like a run-away train with a mere handful of strokes, before she passed out.

Roughly at the same time, Misato came as well.

Shinji didn't even bother to finish himself off, he simply gingerly pulled out and almost instantly deflated, quite obviously having had enough as it was.

"'That is not one of my sweet spots.', yeah right!" Shinji snorted, then started cleaning both of them up, before he removed the rope and all the toys from the girl, gently stretching her out on the bed.

"I do love you, Hayase." Shinji said and tenderly kissed the unconcious girl, with a sad and morose expression on his face. "I only wished someone loved me as well."

Misato felt horrible as she watched Shinji tidy up the room and put all the accessories away in the dark blue sports bag she seen earlier, occationally sneaking a glance at the redhead. Once he was done, he stretched himself out on the bed and spooned up behind the girl.

An hour later, the girl stirred and opened her eyes.

"Mmmmmm, *KAMI* I've missed that." she purred and her lips curled up in a pleased grin.

Misato winced at that. /Missed that, not him, that./ Shinji hadn't missed it either, his expression turning even more gloomy then she'd ever seen.

"It's only been three days." Shinji mumbled, hugging her against himself as Misato pondered the similarities between Shinji and herself. She too had all to often turned to physical closeness in order to get her mind off the emotional closeness which was what she really desired.

"Three long days, Shinji." she responded. "Nursie and your little toy Kaori misses you too. Why did you have to go to Tokyo-3?"

"My father wanted me to work for him." Shinji replied after a few moments of silent contemplation.

"That asshole." she snorted dismissively. "Will you be staying long?" she asked then.

"I think so. I'm not sure." he replied with a sad sigh.

"Where are you staying?" Hayase inquried.

"My commanding officer ordered me to move in with her, I got a room in her appartment not too far from here." Shinji replied.

"'Her'? 'Ordered'?" Hayase laughed and turned around in his arms, planting a giggling kiss on Shinji's lips. "You're turning into quite the ladiesman, Shinji-kun. Wasn't three gorgeous girls enough for you?" she asked and nuzzled her face against his throat, thus missing Shinji mouth 'I never wanted more then one, one who really loves me.'.

"We don't have that kind of relationship." was what he said out loud, however.

"Is she cute? How old is she?" Hayase asked.

"Cute?" Shinji muttered with a questioning look, before he shook his head. "No, I wouldn't say that." he said, causing Misato to leap up out of her seat and shake a fist at the screen, spluttering obcenities. "Misato is beyond cute. She's quite beautiful, actually. How old? Dunno, mid to late twenties, I guess. I would say early twenties if I guessed on looks alone. But with her rank, she's probably older then she looks."

"Awww, beautiful? How kind of you to notice..." Misato said to the empty room, seating herself again with a pleased smile playing on her lips.

"Here, she sent me a picture to let me know she'd be picking me up at the station when I first arrived." Shinji said and reached over to pull his wallet out of his pants, thrown across the bedside table.

"Oh, she is a looker, isn't she?" Hayase commented as he handed her the picture from his wallet. "'PS, look at these!'? And you haven't fucked her yet? She sounds and looks like an even bigger slut then nursie! She even looks a bit like her. Do you think they might be related?"

"Dunno. I hardly know anything about Misato other then that she drinks way too much beer, drives like a car thief on LSD and has a horrible sense of direction." Shinji replied and shuddered. "Come to think of it, I don't know all that much about nurse Taeko either, other then what she likes in bed."

"Oh, well. Fuck Misato too if you want, I don't mind sharing you." Hayase suggested, resting her head on Shinji's chest, absently caressing her skin-covered pillow. "And if she doesn't mind sharing either, invite me over sometime. She looks like a god lay." Hayase commented, causing Misato to blush furiously as she wondered just what sort of girl Shinji had involved himself with.

Or, what sort of girl had involved herself with him, was probably a more accurate description of how things came to pass. While this girl Hayase obviously got off on being sexually submissive, it also semed clear that she was the one in charge of the rest of their relationship.

Come to think of it, Shinji didn't really strike her as the dominating kind of guy. Perhaps him being the 'dominating' one was also Hayase's idea. He was such a kind and eager to please child, that he'd probably went along with whatever he was told.

Though Misato couldn't help but to recall that this was Commander Ikari's son. Even if he didn't seem like it, he was descended from the most domineering, manipulative and arrogant bastard Misato had ever come across. Who knew what came natural to Shinji with that kind of heritage?

"We'll have to see, but I don't think Misato is interested in me like that." Shinji replied.

"Damn straight!" Misato grunted.

"Not yet, perhaps... And if all else fails, you can always just take her. From what your little slave tells me, you did a pretty good job of it with her." Hayase giggled.

"She took herself. When I caught her masturbating over me, she would have leapt off a cliff for a taste of my dick." Shinji said and Misato gasped at his casual use of such crude language. "I somehow doubt that I'll ever come across Misato parting the red sea while moaning my name." Shinji laughed, but the humor never reached his eyes.

"Alone even with another in your arms..." Misato mumbled to herself as she watched the feed from the hotel room. "I know that feeling. Shinji, what are you letting this girl do to you?"




"Shinji-kun? Is that you?" Misato asked as she heard the front door being opened.

"I'm home, Misato-san." Shinji called out in response.

"Tell me when you leave, okay? I wondered where you went." Misato called out from her slouched position on the sofa, which she'd assumed only five minuttes earlier, after a madcap rush to get back before Shinji after he'd dropped Hayase off at the station.

"Okay, Misato-san." Shinji responded.

"Come to the living room, okay? I got a few things I'd like to talk with you about." Misato requested.

"All right." Shinji reluctantly replied. "I'll be right there." he added and she heard him head for his room, probably to dump his bag and the panties Hayase had given him before they left the love hotel.

When he walked into the living room, he stopped mid-stride in the doorway with a wide-eyed stunned expression.

"Oh, shit! You do want me!" Shinji exclaimed.

"Pffffft! What?!" Misato shouted, spraying a mouthful of Yebisu across the room. "Where did you get that idea?!" she demanded to know.

"There's a box of condoms on the table, I can see that you're not wearing any panties and I can smell you from all the way over here." Shinji replied, causing Misato to turn beet red and quickly seat herself upright. She'd forgotten all about removing her soaked panties back at the hotel and that her earlier position had offered anyone entering the room an unrivaled view up her short skirt.

"That’s not it at all!" Misato protested loudly. "I was, uh, just enjoying some private time when I got to thinking about you. I want to make sure that you always practise safe sex!" she claimed with a flustered expression as she tossed him the condom box, having noted earlier that Shinji and Hayase hadn't used protection.

"You thought of... Me... During your 'private time'?" Shinji asked in disbelief, blushing faintly and causing Misato's blush to deepen.

"Not like that!" Misato protested.

"Right. If you say so, Misato-san." Shinji said sceptically.

"Exactly! I just..." Misato started, but was cut off by the phone going off. "Yeah, Katsuragi-Ikari household, Misato speaking?" she said into the receiver.

+Misato. It's me. I just wanted to ask how it's going, living with Shinji?+ Ritsuko asked on the other end.

"Oh, just peachy, Ritsu. I was just..." Misato started to reply as Shinji cut her off short.

"You got me a jumbo box of large, lubricated, ribbed, translucent 'Penetrator' condoms?!" Shinji exclaimed, reading off the box. "For your mutual protection and her pleasure?"

+Misato, I thought you said that you weren't that desperate?+ Ritsuko said, having heard Shinji's comments. +He's not even half your age!+

"I'm not sleeping with..." Misato started.

"Oh. You dropped your panties, Misato-san." Shinji interjected, helpfully pointing out that just mentioned articles of clothing had somehow wound up on the floor.

+Misato!+ Ritsuko exclaimed. +Stop trying to seduce the poor boy and put your panties back on. Act your age, for crying out loud!+

"It's not like that!" Misato protested helplessly, knowing that nothing she said right now would convince Ritsuko that she wasn't sleeping with Shinji. She would have to speak face-too-face with Ritsuko in order to convince her and even then it wouldn't be a sure thing after this!

+Put Shinji on! I have to speak with him.+ Ritsuko ordered.

"But Ritsu, I'm *NOT* sleeping with..." Misato started, but was cut off.

+Put Shinji on or I'm calling Internal Affairs down on you!+ Ritsuko snapped.

"Ritsuko wants to talk with you..." Misato mumbled and handed over the receiver to Shinji who merely stared blankly at it for a few moments, before he seemed to realize something and brought it up to his head.

"Good evening, doctor Akagi. How are you? ... Me? Fine, I guess. A bit tired. ... Arrested, for what? ... Oh! No, doctor Akagi. Katsuragi-san was telling the truth. ... Yes, really. ... No, she isn't threatening me. ... The condoms? Well, as far as I understand, Katsuragi-san was masturbating when she thought of me and decided to get me some condoms so I could have safe sex. ... No, not with her. ... The panties? They were just lying on the floor. I found them and gave them to Katsuragi-san."

"Has she ever flirted with me... Well, she did send me a shot of her cleavage before I came to Tokyo-3 and when I got back home a few minutes ago, I got to see up her skirt. ... Yes, without her panties on. ... No, I don't think she did it on purpose. Katsuragi-san probably just isn't used to have someone else living with her just yet."

"No, I'm not lying, doctor Akagi. ... No, I'm not having sex with Katsuragi-san. ... No, she really isn't threatening me. ... Well, no, I'm not a virgin, but not because of anything I've done with Katsuragi-san. ... No, I assure you, I have not had, are not having and most probably never will have sex with captain Katsuragi. ... No, I don't want to sue her for sexual harrassment. ... Oh, right. Hold on a moment, doctor Akagi. ... All right, hold on a moment, Doctor Akagi."

Misato was whimpering in the couch, shaking her head in dismay and seeing her career go straight down the drain as Shinji spoke into the receiver. She couldn't hear Ritsuko's responses, but from what she heard Shinji say, she could make a couple of educated guesses as to what Ritsuko was saying.

"Katsuragi-san. Doctor Akagi wants to talk with you again." Shinji informed her and handed her the receiver.

"Ritsuko, you meanie!" Misato wailed into the receiver. "I told you that I wasn't having sex with him! Why won't you believe me?!"

+Misato, I don't know if you're telling the truth or have just intimidated or bribed Shinji to silence, but I'll keep my eyes on you until I find out one way or another just what's going on here. But if you're having sex with a minor, then I'm having you arrested, college roommate or not!+ Ritsuko growled.

"Ritsu!" Misato whimpered. "I'm innocent!" she insisted. "It's all just a series of horrible missunderstandings!"

+We'll see...+ Ritsuko replied sceptically and Misato instantly resolved to drain every single beer in the appartment before the end of the evening. She would have a lot of shopping to do tomorrow, but it would be worth it if the alcohol could just make her forget that this whole horrible event ever took place.


The End! ( For now... )