Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction ❯ NERV is a House of Whores ❯ Chapter 4

NERV is a House of Whores By Yaoimaster

 

Disclaimer - I don't own and I don't know who does anymore to tell the truth…

 

Many thanks to Yukihotaru again for her contribution of ideas to the fic.

 

Chapter 4

 

Kensuke was working at the pharmacy. Shinji didn't know.

 

It was only his second shift and he was still on training but was already getting the hang of it. His instructor had gone out the back to fetch some supplies for the next few minutes and he left Kensuke by himself.

 

Now he looked at Shinji, blushing furiously and ringing his hands nervously. He was definitely hiding something. The boy leaned over to see what Shinji was holding. The small grey box was clasped in his hands. Condoms.

 

“Um… Shinji. It's not really any of my business but can I ask what you intend to do with those?” It was Kensuke's turn to blush.

 

He had always had a soft spot for Shinji's babyish face from the very beginning. It quite quickly led to a lust and his wishes came true unexpectedly fast.

 

“I, um… uh.” Shinji stuttered in reply. He too was remembering that eventful night that had, out of the blue, intertwined their destinies…

 

\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\FLASHBACK

 

As Shinji walked through the long grass, his mind was filled with disturbing thoughts of his latest sortie. Everyone was watching him then, especially Suzuhara and Aida. It was the rumbling of his stomach that threw his train of thought to food.

 

He kept walking until he saw the small tent. In a massive stroke of coincidence it happened to be Aida, by himself in the middle of nowhere, calling him over.

 

After he had wolfed down the rations the other boy had given him, he turned to him and said. “Thank you so much Aida. I was starving.” He bowed politely.

 

“Don't worry about it at all. And you can call me Kensuke.” Shinji observed the unfamiliar look in his eyes.

 

Kensuke had provided Shinji with food, shelter, warmth and a place to sleep.

 

After settling down to rest in their futons, they lay awake, talking late into the night.

 

It was Kensuke that had brought up the question that started it. Shinji was on the verge of falling asleep when the other boy asked him.

 

“Hey Shinji, have you ever kissed another guy?”

 

Shinji replied, too tired to be phased by the question. “Nah. Have you?”

 

“Yeah, once.” Kensuke lied. He had done a lot more than just that. Slowly, in the darkness, he fumbled with the elastic of his loose fitting pants. His dick was hardening.

 

The third child sat up. “Really? When?” He asked. He seemed interested.

 

“It was a while ago.” The other boy replied from his camp bed. He was lying through his teeth. “Hey…” He hesitated.

 

“Yeah. I'll try it. That's what you were gonna ask, right?” Shinji leaned over. The rustling of Kensuke's pants was the only noise in the tent. It had gone silent. The cicada's chirping was all that could be heard.

 

“So how are we going to…” Shinji was abruptly cut off from his silence breaking question. The stillness was alive again as the two boys locked lips in a fervent kiss. They rolled over, their futons being dragged together in their enthusiasm.

 

Shinji's mp3 player in his breast pocket switched on. He too, like Kaji, had a taste for the older music. Gwen Stefani's single, What You Waiting For? from ten years before started playing audibly through the earphones. Shinji loved her Japanese interaction and her girly voice.

 

The music playing in the darkness as the two boys made out seemed strangely appropriate.

 

Kensuke broke unwillingly away for a moment. His cock was hurting from being confined to his briefs. He slipped off his shirt; his smooth skin was slightly browned, blemished only by a few freckles. His topless body was radiating heat.

 

Kensuke's hand reached into Shinji's pocket and turned off the music. His fingers were trembling slightly in anticipation. He reached over to grasp the other boy's hand.

 

The touch of the other boy's hand on his made Shinji let out a quick gasp. His hand was led to Kensuke's exposed chest. The feel of the hot flesh underneath his fingers was orgasmic. Kensuke pulled Shinji's head in for another kiss before ripping the other teen's shirt off.

 

Kensuke broke away again and roughly turned Shinji over and pulled his pants off. Shinji lay their silently, goose bumps sprouting over his naked lower back. Kensuke pulled off his glasses and gently threw them aside.

 

He slowly and softly dragged his fingers down Shinji's ass. The other boy reflexively clenched it. Kensuke parted the cheeks and dove in, tongue first.

 

The tight hole was perfect to pleasure. Kensuke's strong tongue was flitting around, in and out of it. His hot exhalation on the skin covering Shinji's tailbone was blissful.

 

Shinji's breathing became heavy and laboured. His hips uncontrollably started slowly thrusting into his futon. The fine hairs on his body stood up and he let out a soft moan.

 

Kensuke's tongue movements became more agile, encouraged by the positive reaction from the brown haired teen. The hip thrusts and the moaning were getting more frequent. The pleasure was rising like a bubble and was about to explode. Kensuke pulled away.

 

His wet lips glistening in the darkness were tired. It was late in the night and he had had a full day. Shinji rolled over. The look on his face was one of disappointment.

 

“Why'd you stop?” The teenager asked. “It felt so good. Oh my god it was good.” He smiled weakly.

 

Kensuke moved to his side of the two mattresses and lay down flat with his hands behind his head. His erection was still visible through his pants.

 

Shinji rolled over on to the other boy. He put his warm hands on Kensuke's cheeks and started kissing his neck. Kensuke closed his eyes, tilted his head back and arched his back as he let out a low sigh.

 

The feel of Shinji's soft lips and his teeth gently grazing his skin was pure ecstasy. Shinji looked up and kissed Kensuke tenderly on the lips before sitting up entirely.

 

Shinji's pants were still half down. He took them off entirely, his erection sticking up visibly. He kissed Kensuke's chest and moved his way down. He reached the camo pants and proceeded to remove them.

 

Kensuke put up no resistance. He lifted his legs slightly to make it easier for Shinji to take his khakis off. Shinji threw Kensuke's pants to the side and eagerly put his leg over the other boy.

 

Sitting on the freckled boy's stomach, Shinji pulled Kensuke's head up and leaned over so he could ravenously kiss him. Shinji shifted positions and moved down his friend's body. He took the hard member in his hand and swallowed it up.

 

Kensuke lay there silent except for his heavy breathing, burdened with rapture. There was sweat beading on his forehead, his back and under his arms. He thrust his hips into Shinji's face while Shinji unquestioningly kept sucking.

 

Kensuke arched his back again and let out a heavy breath as he exploded in Shinji's mouth. The intensely hot semen splashed all over Shinji's tongue as he swallowed it gulp by gulp.

 

Shinji pulled away as the last few spurts subsided. He lay down next to Kensuke, panting quietly. The other boy turned to Shinji and as they lay there face to face, Kensuke whispered.

 

“I thought you had never done anything with a guy Shinji. You seemed like you knew what you were doing there.”

 

Shinji managed a weak but contented and sly smile. “I said I never kissed.”

 

They embraced and pulled a blanket over the both of them. They kissed slowly and caressed their bodies together. They fell asleep in each others arms.

 

For that one night, they were both in love. Well at least until the morning came…

 

/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\END FLASHBACK. FOR NOW…

 

Kensuke and Shinji both stood there in silent discomfort.

 

Both of them unaware of the customer that was quietly watching them through the shelves. Her dyed blonde hair was hanging over her face and the breath emanating from beyond her cheap red lipstick smelt like low-priced liquor.

 

- - - ~~~ - - -

 

Asuka finished her coffee and thrust the mug into the sink. She started making her way back to her own room but hesitated. She moved towards Shinji's room and let herself in. She started rummaging through his limited possessions and paused when she saw what was in the second draw.

 

“Excellent.” She said to herself, a devious smirk rippling over her face. She withdrew the duct tape from her pocket.

 

(A/N) - How do you like? Please comment and review. This has taken me ages to write and the next will probably take me a while also so savor this one.