Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction ❯ For Once. ❯ Chapter 1

Rei lay on her bed.

 

Her face was clean and perfect as usual, not a single tear fell. They all lay in her eyes, threatening to drip down at the slightest blink. She would wait until he left. Feeling the bed shift slightly in his movements she let her head roll to look to his masculine back.

 

“I'll see you tomorrow” was all his deep imposing voice said, his head turning to the side slightly to catch a wisp of his brown beard. He walked away, leaving Rei, naked on the bed. Her pale body lying still, slim and small on her single framed mattress in her messy room. Bandages strewn about her floor, bloody and brownish from the dried blood.

 

The door opened with a soft creak and closed with a click and she knew he had gone.

 

Her tears mixed with the steaming water spilling from the chrome shower head, white skin tinting red with the heat of it, washing away the white substance at her thighs. She gasped for breath slightly through her ongoing sobs. She always stood like this afterwards, with her slick wet hair in her face, her skin burning as she watched the swirl of white liquid, salt and tap water run down the mouldy drain. She held in her pent up winces and cringes as the spray of the water hard on her body stung at her wounds. Her head tilted to the side slightly as she spied a face in the now clear water pooling lightly at her feet.

 

The mirrored glasses and dark face staring at her blankly. She kicked at the water, successfully blurring the face till it vanished from her sight. Then, peeling her eyes from her feet and the drain she turned off the tap till it only dripped softly. The slight dinging sound against the tiles nothing to her deaf ears, she'd long since given up on fixing the nozzle.

 

The azure beauty reached out and grasped a dirty white towel and wrapped it around her dripping body. Her hair was slick to one side of her face and with a slightly smaller towel she ran it over the matt of hair vigorously. This left it, by the time she was done sticking out in a mismatch of directions. This process then followed with the same on her skin till she was completely dry. Rei then lazily let the towel drop to the tiled floor as she padded from the room and back towards her bed.

 

It was late and she couldn't be bothered dressing properly, on top of this she was weary and slightly tired, enough to force herself to sleep anyway. So she pulled on a singular oversized white t-shirt and pair of plain cotton white panties. With a slight stretch she looked to her messed up bed, still tainted with the white substance, now cold and dead along with a few speckles of red. Mostly from her wounds from their last mission though the stinging at her apex told her that was not the only source.

 

It was then the door bell rang. Her head turned to look down the hall past the mess of her clothes and trash to the door stuffed with months of unopened mail. She didn't say a word as the door bell rung on for a few moments. A pause, and it rang again. Then with a slight turning of the knob, her door swang open. There stood the tall skinny form of a brown haired boy, looking down into her apartment straight to the figure of Rei standing half dressed at the other end of the hall. His eyes were wide in that naive way he tended to just look out at nothing as he stepped into the apartment and closed the steel door behind him.

 

His brown eyes ran down her body, taking in her hidden body under the baggy top that she wore to her long pale legs, glowing with radiance. His hand seemed to clench slightly where it hung by his side. His mouth stuttering a moment.

 

“Ikari..” she whispered, her voice like an angels choir. She turned to face him front on. Her fluffy damp hair in her face slightly.

 

”I...I...I...came to see if you were ok… You ah…weren't at school today. So I just wanted to make sure…” he said meekly. His head tilting down slightly his eyes adverting from her. His hand still clenching and unclenching however.

 

Rei tilted her head to the side slightly. Looking at him through a lock of soft blue. She then turned away, looking towards the bed. She moved to it and grabbed a handful of the sheets. Ripping it away and dropping it to the floor. Her bed bare of everything, including her pillows. Just a barren mattress.

 

“I think I'm alright” she whispered as she seated herself at the edge of her bed. Her knees bent up and hanging over the side. Her feet heel just touching the ground.

 

“Would…” her eyes snapped up to him as he began to speak again. Making him pause a moment. His shoulder bag dropping to the floor as he moved towards her slowly. Taking her in, the figure of her angelic form on the white bed. “Would you like me to stay?” he asked, his voice breaking slightly as he finished his sentence. Standing at the end of her bed. Rei looked to Shinji. Raising her chin up before she just nodded simply.

 

The mattress sunk slightly under his weight, their shoulders brushing gently together as Shinji began to look around her apartment. Sniffing the air that hung about their heads. Something sweet, salty lingering in it. He looked back to her. Staring at her a moment, the clenching of his hand subtle now, completely subconscious.

 

“That was my father, wasn't it” he stated more than asked to see her just nod simply at him. The boy nodded slightly to her unspoken reply. “He...hurt you...didn't he.” Rei just nodded again. His hand instantly clenched tightly on his leg and he looked away from her. Staring at his knees, the view of her bare ones just to the left of his vision.

 

“He's not good enough for you” he said suddenly. Rushed and out of the blue looking down slightly as though recoiling into himself. Her eyes raised slightly as she turned and looked over at him a moment.

 

She didn't say a word as she just stared at him. Her face void and blank of emotion. The distant look in her eyes.

 

“Ikari.” She said suddenly. He raised his own head and looked over at her now. Looking back to her. Her pale glowing skin, her soft blue hair. The oversized baggy t-shirt hanging around her collar bone, the hem pooling at her thighs, the crotch of her white panties just peeking out at her apex.

 

His hand suddenly ran up her chin. She gasped at the sudden interaction. Watching his eyes as he moved closer to her. She found herself moving closer to him as well, their breath husking gently against the others lips, her eyes closing as he continued to look at her. Then his brown orbs sunk out of view and their lips pressed together. At first in a soft peck before he moved in against her with more deliberation. She leant backwards and soon she was lying on the flat mattress, Shinji over her. His lips moving up against her, Rei kissing him back slowly.

 

His top moved up slightly, her flat toned navel coming into view, her trimmed thin waist and the full vision of her panties there under him. She could feel the slight bulge in his pants against her abdomen as one of his hands traced down her side. She didn't utter a word as they continued to kiss. Their lips locking and pulling apart before they opened and their tongues came into play. His hand moved down to her warm skin, his pal trailing smoothly upwards and under her top before reaching her chest. His hand sliding over her breast. He squeezed it gently, feeling the nipple bud into his hand. The smell of her arousal wafting the room. He could tell she was hurting, physically and emotionally, though she never showed it. He didn't know how far this would go, but he did know he would be gentle.

 

The softest of moans hummed from her lips, Shinji lurched slightly, feeling the sensations shoot up his legs and down his back to group below his hips. His breath came out in a long shudder as he began to pinch the small pink flesh, feeling the shivers run through her as Rei began to moan again. He could feel her warmth through his school pants. His knee pressed lightly just at her apex. He broke his lips away all of a sudden. Just staring at the girl under him. The two fourteen year olds panting in unison, brown locked with red as they peered at one another.

 

Shinji rocked back to his knees. Looking down at her. His hands gliding up to the hem of her shirt. Pulling it up slowly, waiting for her to tell him to stop. When she did nothing but lie under him he pulled it up over her head and dropped it to the floor. Staring at her bare chested form. Her breasts heaving from her pants. Shinji then moved his hands to the buttons if his white school shirt. Unbuttoning each till it hung loose around him. His navy blue undershirt blocking her view of his chest. He dropped his shirt however and piled it with hers. Then gripped the bottom of his top and pulled it over his head. Again adding another garment to the pile. Both of therm half naked together now. He could see the way she was starting to shiver under him. His own body doing the same. The first time he'd ever been with a girl this way. His heart was racing in his throat.

 

Shinji took a deep breath and just looked at her below him before bending down. Sliding his hands to her hips and then the hem of her panties. Taking them down to her mid thighs and then further. Trailing the fabric down her long slender legs. Removing them from her body. He held them in his hand a moment before dropping them off the edge of the bed. One hand now tracing down to her vagina. Hovering between her legs before he pressed his hand to it. Watching between her face and his hand in wrapt attention. Two of his fingers sliding back and forth along her slit. He just sat and stared, watching her eyes widen slightly and her head tilt back. The sound of her breath more distinct. Then with the tip of his middle finger, he ran small circles over the tip of her pussy. Seeing how she breathed in quickly and began to moan again he kept it up. Her wetness beginning to grow slicker as her arousal grew to the point of breaking. The juices wetting his fingers and palm slightly.

 

His other hand moved to the fly of his pants. Undoing them he dropped them down to his thighs. Hanging them from his legs as he watched her. Seeing she knew what he was doing. The sensations of his fingers running straight through her, making her quiver under him. The pleasure indescribable. Something Gendo had never done for her. Something Shinji had never done before, and yet it felt so good.

 

His cock appeared. Stiff hanging out the front of his pants. She closed her eyes as she felt his hand move away. The tip of his penis moving to her nether lips. She could hear the smacking of his lips as he licked her fingers clean and then dropped back over her. Smelling her hair, the perspiration on her skin. So sweet. Her arousal.

 

His tip entered inside of her. Shinji let out a loud gasp as he began to push in slowly. His hands moving down as he supported himself on his knees and grabbed just under the back of her knees. Pulling her legs slightly more open so he could move into her more. Reis eyes opened. Searching the ceiling and then his face as he moved back over her. Dropping his lips to hers as he began to kiss her again. Moving more of himself into her. The warm slick depths so sweet around him he thought he'd explode right then.

 

His hips began to shift. Rocking back and forth, each push in taking more of him into her till he was at his hilt. Moving in and out, slowly, sweetly, tenderly. Pulling away from her lips as her hands clenched the mattress either side of her head. Rei whimpered softly under him. Her legs starting to shake, his back arching, her mouth opened as she began to pant under him.

 

She could feel a hint of something warm trickling deep with in her. Knowing it was her own. Then suddenly something hot, fluid burst into her. She let out a call. The searing of it tipping her over, her head throwing back. She could feel his lips dropping to her exposed neck. Nibbling it then biting it gently before he started to kiss her. His entire body shaking and lurching over her. The explosion over as he pushed out the last of his sperm to her.

 

She couldn't believe how good it felt. The pleasure running through her nothing she'd felt before. The pain at her legs gone, no scent of blood in the air. Only them.

 

He couldn't believe what he was doing. What had happened, how quick it had happened. He wanted to kiss her, smell her, taste her, hold her. But he couldn't. All he could do, was still over her, still deep inside of her as he watched the emotions play over her face. The warmth of her cum. Making him smile to see her happy in this way. His soft cock slipped out of her.

 

Then, his smile faded as he just stared at her. Her eyes looking back to his. His arms shaking as they held him over her. Their eyes locked again. She didn't say a word. Neither did he.

 

The two pilots. Basking in their union. Watching the other. Blank.