Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction ❯ Practice ❯ Lemon Consummé ( Chapter 19 )

Warning! Warning! This chapter contains a massive lemon scene!

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Motowa slowly woke up, her head spinning. What... what happened?

Without opening her eyes, she tried to figure out what had landed her in this state. Okay... what was I doing lately? There was... school... I was in the practice room with Shinji... Then home... Next day, I go to Matsushiro for the...

Motowa's eyes snapped open, then closed again almost immediately. Ooh, that was a mistake. She said, trying to fight back the N2 mine that had exploded in her brain. Her eyes had opened to the bright white hospital room, overloading her retinas. She moaned in pain as she turned over onto her side.

“You sound cheerful.” A voice said in front of Motowa, and she opened one eye for a second to see who it was.

“You'd sound like this too if you felt like I did, Shinji.” She replied quietly.

“Yeah, probably. Seems I'm the only pilot who hasn't been dropped from a height of thirty feet in an Entry Plug.”

“Consider yourself lucky.”

“I will.” Shinji said, and Motowa could hear the smile on his face.

“What are you so happy about?”

“Your condition.”

“My condition?” Motowa said in confusion. “You like seeing me in pain or something?”

“A bunch of superficial pain that will go away in a day versus arm and leg injuries that will take three weeks to heal, yeah, I'm ecstatic.”

“...oh. I take it Rei wasn't as lucky as I was.”

“That's putting it mildly. Somehow, you managed to walk... er, leave the Entry Plug without a scratch on you.”

“Wow. How'd I manage that?” Motowa asked, not really expecting a response.

“Some sort of AT field.”

That information made Motowa's eyes snap open, and because the light was coming from behind her, the migraine had only been as strong as a freight train. “Ow... What? What AT field?”

“That's the part nobody can figure out. The 13th Angel was long dead and Unit 01 didn't produce it.”

“So... what does that mean?”

“Nobody knows.”

Shinji got up off the chair and kneeled down beside Motowa. “Truthfully, I don't care. There was a guardian Angel looking out for you, if you can forgive the pun.” He leaned forward to kiss Motowa.

Motowa could still taste the LCL in her mouth. “I wouldn't recommend that...” She cautioned.

“And why not?” Shinji said, and kissed Motowa anyway.

They stayed like that for ten or fifteen seconds before Shinji broke the kiss. “I know what LCL tastes like.” He said.

“I know...”

Shinji stood up. “Anyway, I have to get going. There are other people who want to say hi, anyway. See you when you feel better.”

“Okay... thanks for stopping by, Shinji.”

“You're welcome.”

Shinji walked away and Motowa could hear the whoosh of the door opening. “Your turn.” He said to someone, who walked in and sat down without saying a word.

“Hello, Rei.” Motowa said, knowing the mannerisms of her friend.

“Hello, Motowa. How do you feel?”

Motowa rolled back onto her back and tried to open her eyes, and was able to do so without another spike of pain. “Drained.”

Rei smiled. “It was your first time. It is to be expected.”

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Shinji walked in the door to the apartment with Motowa, still laughing. “You know a lot of jokes.”

“Laughter's good for the soul.” Motowa replied, grinning. “Okay, here's another one. A priest walks into a bar, and says `Do you want to go to heaven?' to the first man he meets. The man says `yes, I do, Father.' So the priest tells him to stand against the wall.”

They finish taking off their shoes and walk over to the couch in the living room. “The priest goes up to a second guy and says `Do you want to go to heaven?' and same thing, the guy replies `Yes', so the priest tells him to go stand against the wall. Now, he goes up to the third guy, and asks him, and he says `No, I don't.' The priest is a bit confused, and says `You mean to tell me that when you die you don't want to go to heaven?' The guy replies `Oh, when I die, sure. I thought you were getting a group to go there right now.'”

Shinji laughed again as they plopped down on the couch. A really good joke Motowa had said earlier had given him the case of the giggles. Eventually, the laughter died away as Shinji and Motowa looked into each other's eyes. “Mo—” Shinji began.

“Ssh.” Motowa said, placing a finger on Shinji's lips, leaning forward to replace it with her own lips.

They continued to kiss, even as Motowa leaned back, swinging her leg around to lie back on the couch, one leg hanging off it, with Shinji sitting between them. Shinji, now in an awkward position, brought his legs up and onto the couch, resting most of his weight on his legs and his left arm so he wouldn't crush Motowa.

Motowa began to giggle. “I don't think we have enough room here.”

“You noticed that too, did you?” Shinji said, becoming more bold and moving his lips to Motowa's neck.

“Mmm... I'm serious, Shinji, I can see you're uncomfortable.” Motowa continued, already becoming lost in a haze of pleasure.

“To my room, then.” He said, getting up from the couch and stretching.

Three distinct pops could be heard and Motowa blinked. “That sounded painful.”

“Yeah, well, it was your idea to lean back.” Shinji said, not meaning it at all.

Motowa replied by sticking her tongue out at Shinji, without getting up from her position. “Are you coming?” He asked.

Mirth twinkled in Motowa's eyes as she replied “Actually, now that you're off of me, I'm quite comfortable.”

“You wound me, madam.” Shinji joked, putting a hand over his heart. “But, if you don't want to move yourself, I suppose it's my job to do so.”

“What?” Motowa asked before Shinji bent over and kissed Motowa again, sliding a hand under her neck... and under her knees.

Using some of the strength he had gained from swinging and shooting various weapons at Angels, he picked Motowa up off the couch. To help Shinji out, Motowa grabbed onto Shinji's waist for support. “Romantic.” She said, resting her head on Shinji's arm.

Shinji smiled as he walked with Motowa through the apartment, eventually getting to his Lovely Suite, the door of which he was able to slide open with his foot. He walked over to his bed and laid Motowa down on it. “That was very chivalrous of you.” Motowa said, a soft smile on her face.

Shinji smiled back. “I'd do anything for you.”

“I know.” Motowa said as Shinji bent down to kiss her again.

They stayed like this for a while. “Shin-chan,” Motowa said as Shinji again moved to Motowa's neck. “You can join me on the bed, you know.”

“I know.” Shinji said against Motowa's neck, the vibrations from his throat creating an odd sensation. “I feel like making you feel special tonight.”

“Mmm? What do you mean?”

“This.”

Shinji captured Motowa's mouth again with his own as his left hand began to roam over Motowa's body. It started at Motowa's right hip, moved slowly upward and hung a right, traveling over Motowa's bare midriff. It circled around Motowa's navel for a few revolutions before dragging itself upward, over the bunched-up fabric of Motowa's shirt, and found its way to Motowa's right breast, moving around in circles. Motowa closed her eyes and let herself be taken by the waves of pleasure Shinji was creating in her.

Shinji moved back down to Motowa's navel before sliding his hand up and under Motowa's shirt, going back to the breast he had been stroking previously. Motowa simply sighed at the attention she was receiving. He knows how to make a girl feel special. She thought.

Shinji then put his free right arm under Motowa's neck and sat her up, breaking her out of her reverie somewhat. She opened her eyes and looked half-lidded at Shinji, who had not stopped kissing her. “Mm?” She murmured.

“You're a bit overdressed, aren't you?” Shinji said simply, before moving to take Motowa's shirt off.

Motowa giggled as Shinji brought Motowa's shirt up and over her head... and then kept it there. “Hey!” Motowa said as her arms were trapped in the fabric of the shirt.

There was an odd gleam in Shinji's eyes. Mischief? Motowa thought. Oh, no... he's not going to—

Shinji's hand started at the side of Motowa's neck and moved down over Motowa's breast to her ribs, slowly, before beginning to tickle them. Motowa began to laugh uncontrollably as she struggled against her shirt to break free. Shinji also laughed at how ticklish Motowa was.

He only kept this up for about thirty seconds before abruptly stopping, simply resting his hand on Motowa's stomach. “That was a dirty trick.” Motowa said, tears in her eyes from laughing so hard.

“It was, was it?” Shinji said before giving Motowa a quick kiss. “I'm sure I'll find a way to make it up to you...”

Shinji's hand moved up and slid under Motowa's bra, stroking her left breast. Motowa's eyes closed again as she gasped softly. “You like that?” Shinji asked.

“Mm... Yes... very much.” Motowa responded in a dreamlike state.

“You'll like this even more...”

Shinji's hand moved out from under Motowa's bra and went to the clasp in between the cups. He tried to open it, but didn't have any success. “...Damn.” Shinji said, and Motowa laughed.

“Do you need help with that?” She asked mirthfully.

Shinji nodded. “Please.”

He finally took Motowa's shirt completely off, freeing her arms. Motowa rolled her shoulders around once to get the circulation going again, then unclasped her bra. “Shall I take it off, or would you prefer to?”

“Either way...” Shinji said, and Motowa did half a sit-up to slide the bra out from under her and deposit it on the floor.

She lay back down and Shinji kissed her again, running his hand up and down the valley between her breasts. A slight flush came to Motowa's cheeks as she and Shinji continued to kiss, Shinji's hand now moving randomly all over Motowa's torso.

Soon, Shinji began to grow more bold. He moved his mouth down to Motowa's neck, then down to her chest, planting kisses as he went. Motowa tangled her left hand in Shinji's hair as he began kissing Motowa's right breast. She took Shinji's roaming hand in her own and placed it on her left, cupping the sensitive skin. Shinji took the hint and very slowly moved his mouth towards the center of Motowa's breast, before moving back down towards her side. “And you called me a tease...” Motowa said, her voice becoming slightly husky.

Shinji only smiled before dragging his tongue lightly up Motowa's breast, eventually stroking across her nipple. Motowa moaned aloud at the sensation it produced, arching her back slightly. Her hands pressed down on both Shinji's head and his hand, trying to increase the pressure, but Shinji strained against it, keeping up a light touch that was driving Motowa insane. “Shinji... please...” Motowa said, beginning to become more and more delirious.

“Show me what to do.” Shinji said.

Motowa grasped the hand that she had been pressing into her breast and moved it lower, back over her stomach, and into her jeans. “In here.” She said, taking her hand away to wrap her arm around Shinji's neck.

Shinji moved his hand lower until he reached Motowa's pubic hair. He began to stroke the area, and looked up from his suckling when he heard Motowa begin to giggle. A mischievous smirk came to Shinji's features as he said “You're ticklish here too, are you?”

“Heeheehee... Yes...” Motowa giggled.

Shinji continued to give attention to Motowa's breast as he tickled Motowa, prompting an odd series of half-giggles, half-moans from the Fourth. After a few more seconds, Shinji moved lower, to Motowa's slit, and ran his fingers up and down it.

The sudden increase in pleasure made Motowa suddenly press down on Shinji's head, holding on for dear life. Shinji began to laugh. “I take it you liked that a lot.”

“You have no idea...”

Shinji smiled as he continued his ministrations, getting Motowa more and more worked up. Finally, Motowa grunted in frustration. “Now I know I'm overdressed.” She said, her hands moving to unbutton her jeans.

“Allow me...” Shinji said, moving to help Motowa.

Motowa had to stop what she was doing and throw her head back in pleasure as Shinji extracted his hands from Motowa's jeans by dragging his fingers up her slit and through her pubic hair one more time. “Not fair...” Motowa moaned.

“All's fair in love and war.” Shinji quoted, and began to kiss Motowa's stomach as he took her jeans off.

“Doesn't mean I'm going to like it...” Motowa replied as Shinji moved back up and took Motowa's panties off as well, prompting the Third to stick out his tongue at the Fourth.

“If you're going to stick that tongue out at me, be prepared to use it...” Motowa said.

Shinji grinned mischievously, and Motowa knew that she had just fallen into a trap. “If you insist.”

Shinji moved onto the bed and began kissing and licking his way up Motowa's legs from her knees, making Motowa groan in sheer anticipation. “Will you hurry up, I'm worked up enough already.”

“Okay.” Shinji said, and immediately moved up to stroke Motowa's slit again with his fingers.

His body continued to move until he was half-lying beside Motowa, and attached his mouth to her breast again, evoking another moan from the orange-haired girl. Shinji switched his attention to the other breast after a while, his free hand cupping the one he had just been suckling at.

“Oh kami, Shinji, ohh... don't stop, please, don't stop, don't...” Motowa babbled.

Shinji noticed that Motowa seemed to get more pleasure from the top half of her slit than the bottom, and began to focus on that area. Eventually, he found the small hardened nub of Motowa's clit, and when he dragged his finger over it, Motowa immediately arched her back and grabbed onto the sheets. “OHH...yes! Right there, Shinji, don't stop rubbing right there...” Motowa said, and Shinji obliged, focusing on that one area.

Motowa was completely lost at this time, and unconsciously slowed her breathing down to next to nothing as her orgasm drew near.

Shinji noticed the change, and redoubled his efforts, rubbing faster on the hardened nub while sucking quite hard on the nipple he was attached to. This threw Motowa over the edge and she came, throwing her head back and stopping her breathing altogether. Shinji stopped what he was doing, and just stared at the look of intense rapture on Motowa's face. I did that. He realized.

Motowa couldn't even move for seven or eight seconds, and then she collapsed all at once and took a huge breath as she finally began to descend. Shinji gave the valley between her breasts a kiss, then kissed his way up to her mouth. “How was that?” Shinji asked with a cheshire cat grin on his face.

Motowa, with a strength Shinji didn't believe she still possessed, threw her arms around Shinji's neck and kiss the living hell out of him. When they finally broke for air, Motowa replied “That was the best... thank you.” And proceeded to attempt to suffocate Shinji with kisses again.

Shinji began to laugh at the enthusiasm Motowa had in kissing him, and returned the kisses to the best of his ability, though he simply couldn't keep up with the Fourth. Eventually, she slowed down again. “You know what happens now, don't you?”

“We see a lot more of each other?” Shinji guessed with a grin.

“I was thinking a little more short-term than that.”

“Oh.”

“What I was thinking was...” Motowa said, a look in her eyes Shinji had never seen before. “...my turn.”

“Oh...” Shinji said. “If you want to...”

Motowa blinked. “You mean to tell me that you were planning on doing that to me and not even expecting the same in return?” She asked in disbelief.

“Well, I was hoping, but like I said, I wanted tonight to be about you.”

“You amaze me, you know that?”

Shinji smiled. “I try.”

“What brought this on? It was barely a week since `I'm not ready'...”

“Yeah, well... It's funny what a near-death experience will do to one's perspective, even if it's not his own.”

Motowa began to get tears in her eyes. “You care about me that much...?”

“I do. I love you.”

“Oh, Shinji...”

Motowa hugged Shinji hard enough to knock the wind out of him. “Oof...”

Motowa continued to squeeze for a few more seconds before letting Shinji breathe again. “I love you too.” She said.

Shinji smiled. “I'm glad you do.”

“So am I... now that that's taken care of, we move to the next order of business.”

“And what's... Whoooah!”

Motowa took advantage of Shinji's inattention and rolled over with him, landing on top of him. “The next order of business...” Motowa said in an incredibly sexy tone, “is to make you feel as good as you made me feel.”

Motowa immediately went to Shinji's neck and began to suck and lick at it, as one hand began to undo the buttons on Shinji's shirt and the other slid under Shinji's head. As soon as all the buttons were undone, Motowa opened it up wide and began to kiss lower, moving to Shinji's chest.

Shinji began to breathe raggedly as Motowa continued to kiss all over Shinji's torso, her now-free hand coming up to play with one of his nipples, prompting a groan from the Third. Soon, her hand came down to untuck Shinji's shirt from his pants, and when that was done, he anticipated Motowa's next move and sat up, shrugging the shirt off. “Thanks.” Motowa said quickly before tossing the discarded garment off the bed and pushing Shinji back down on the bed.

Shinji began to laugh at how quickly Motowa was moving. “I see we're in a hurry.” He commented.

“If you knew how good I plan on making you feel, you'd want me to move this quickly, too.”

“...Oooh my.” Shinji was able to manage at Motowa's impactive statement.

Motowa wasted no time in moving to Shinji's pants and unbuttoning them, her hand darting in to stroke Shinji's erection. All thought of Motowa's impatience fled Shinji as the sensation hit him and he gasped aloud. “You see what I mean?”

“Yes... now I do...” Shinji managed, his mind still elsewhere as Motowa continued to stroke him through his briefs.

Motowa efficiently took off Shinji's pants and his briefs at the same time, depositing both on the floor. She then stopped as a thought occured to her. “Do you like to watch, Shinji?”

“Do I— what?” he asked, confused at the sudden question.

“Do you like to watch?” She repeated with a smirk.

The meaning behind Motowa's words finally hit Shinji. “Oh... well, I did like what I see, the first time, in the practice room...”

“I thought so... close your eyes.”

“Okay.” Shinji said, and did so.

Shinji could feel Motowa moving around him, and eventually felt two weights settle around his head. “Okay, open them.”

Shinji opened one eye tenatively, and what he saw forced both open immediately. Motowa had moved so that her crotch was right above Shinji. “You like what you see?” Motowa asked.

Shinji babbled an affirmative. “I figured you would.” Motowa said, and began to work.

She picked up Shinji's rock hard shaft in her hands and began to gently stroke it, running her hands up and down along it. “Oh my... god...” Shinji said, the light tough beginning to drive him insane.

Motowa seemed content to keep on with her light, slow pace once she had finally reached her goal, and Shinji began to become overrun with frustrated desire. “Harder... please...”

“Harder? Alright...” Motowa said, beginning to grasp Shinji more firmly.

The sensation increased, but soon Shinji was beginning to feel uncomfortable, as Motowa's hand was sticking to his skin. “Uh... Motowa... I need some kind of lubricant, I'm getting uncomfortable...” He said after he couldn't take the discomfort anymore.

“...Oh.” Motowa thought for a second. “Any suggestions?”

“Anything.” Shinji said, his brain not working well enough to come up with something more concrete.

Motowa thought for a second. “I have an idea...”

“Good, `cause I-- OHHH!” Shinji began before Motowa took him halfway into her mouth.

He continued to voice his pleasure for a few more seconds as Motowa swirled him around in her mouth, getting a good coating of saliva. “Bleh.” Motowa said as she took Shinji out of her mouth again.

Shinji could do nothing but breathe hard, as the sensations Motowa had just produced had been intense enough to make him hyperventilate. “I hope you enjoyed that, Shinji, `cause I don't think I'll be doing that again in the near future.” Motowa said, looking over her right shoulder at Shinji.

“Wh... Why?” Shinji said in between breaths.

“Whatever that is that's coming out of you... it tastes horrible.”

“Oh... So... sorry.” Shinji said.

Motowa shook her head, her hair tickling Shinji's hip. “Don't worry about it.”

Motowa spat into her hand and spread the saliva around a little with her tongue before continuing to stroke Shinji's erection. “Better?”

“Mu... much... ohh...” Shinji said, beginning to hyperventilate again.

“Good. I'd hate for you to be uncomfortable.”

Shinji, his hands completely free, decided to return to Motowa's slit. Motowa groaned, but took Shinji's hands away with her free hand. “Sorry, Shinji, but I'm quite a bit sore there now.”

“Oh... Sorry.”

“You didn't know.” Motowa said. “You can touch anywhere else except my breasts and down there.”

Shinji couldn't reply now if he wanted to. He opted to cup Motowa's buttocks, kneading them slightly.

He was rapidly ascending in pleasure, and he knew he wasn't going to last very long. “I... I warn you... I'm not gonna be very long...” He cautioned, his hips moving up to meet Motowa's hand automatically at every stroke.

“Oh?” Motowa said, looking back at Shinji again. “Better make what little time you have count...”

Shinji began to breathe even harder as Motowa took her free hand and wrapped it around the bottom of Shinji's shaft, some of her fingers coming down to stroke Shinji's balls. That broke what was left of Shinji's resolve and threw him over the edge. “Mo... I'm... I'm... MotowaaaaaAAAAA!” Shinji attempted to warn before he came.

Motowa brought her hand up and cupped the head of Shinji's dick as he came, preventing his semen from coming up and hitting her in the face. She waited about fifteen seconds before she moved her hand, giving Shinji one last laborious stroke.

Shinji was somewhere between awake and asleep when Motowa came up to kiss him. “I can safely assume that you liked that.”

“If that was anything like what you went through... wow.” Shinji replied hazily, slightly giddy from the euphoric afterglow. “Just wow.” He began to giggle.

Motowa giggled too, at the stupor she had inadvertently put her boyfriend in. “You're terrible. One orgasm and you're out like a light.”

“Yeah, well, that's what guys do.” Shinji said apologetically. “Just means I get to focus on you more.”

“If you keep making me feel as good as you did, you won't have to.” Motowa said, and Shinji kissed her.

They kissed lazily for a few minutes, content just to snuggle up to each other. Finally, Motowa broke the kiss. “We need to clean up, you know.”

“I know.” Shinji said. “Eventually.”

Motowa smiled. “Alright.”

Shinji was able to stall for a good fifteen minutes kissing Motowa before she finally got up out of bed. “Come on... you'll feel better after this.”

“Probably.” Shinji said, able to get up with minimal protest from his muscles.

Motowa held her hand face-down and looked at the semen still attached to her hand. “It's like jell-o.” She wiggled her hand to illustrate the point.

Shinji laughed and began to walk to the door. He was halfway there before his laughter abruptly died and he stopped dead in his tracks. “What?” Motowa asked.

After a second of thinking, Shinji relaxed. “Nope, never mind, false alarm.” He said.

“What?” Motowa asked again, her curiosity peaked.

“Oh, I had thought we would have to somehow avoid Misato-san, but she had to work a double-shift tonight, so she won't be home by morning.”

“Ah, okay. Yeah, having to avoid your guardian doesn't rank high on my list of things to do.”

“Yeah.” Shinji said with a smile, though he still looked both ways to see if the coast was clear before walking out towards the bathroom, Motowa falling into step behind him. They got to the bathroom and Motowa saw the large tub. “Wow, that's huge.” She said as she walked to the sink to rinse her hand off.

“Yeah... I don't know why we have one this big, only one person uses it at a time... until now, anyway.” Shinji grinned.

Shinji turned on the water. “How do you like your bath?”

“Hot enough to turn my skin red.”

“Huh.” Shinji said, turning the hot water up a little more. “I think we're going to have to compromise a little bit.”

“Don't like it that hot, do you?”

“Definitely not.” Shinji said, fiddling with the knobs a little more until he was happy with the setting. “Try that.”

Motowa held her hand under the stream of water. “That's fine.” She said.

“Good... any hotter and I'd be afraid of scalding myself.” Shinji said, putting the plug in the tub.

“You'd be surprised how hot you need to get water before that happens.” Motowa commented.

“Lemme guess, you tried to step into a bath where only the hot was turned on.”

“Motowa giggled. “No, nothing like that... ow, that would be painful.” Motowa said, cringing slightly. “But I did have it too hot once. Looked like a lobster for hours.”

Shinji laughed at the mental image. “Don't worry, how hot it is now, it'll still turn our skin red long enough for you to know how that looks.”

“Great. now all we need is the pincers.” Shinji said, pantomiming a pair of pincers as he did.

Motowa mimicked Shinji, and without warning lunged forward and pinched his arm lightly. “Hey!” Shinji said, and began to circle with Motowa, grinning as he looked for an opening.

Motowa shifted back and forth as she kept her arms up, snapping her `pincers' every so often. Shinji tried to get Motowa in the cheek, but she was faster, ducking out of the way and getting Shinji in the nose. “How did I get into such a mismatch?” Shinji asked.

“You made the pincer remark.” Motowa said, trying to get Shinji in the arm again.

Shinji was able to jump out of the way. He continued to keep up his guard until he stole a glance at the tub. When he did, he stood up straight again and put his arms at his sides. “Tub's full.”

Motowa looked at the tub and saw that it wasn't even half-full. “No it isn--whooa—”

Shinji took the opportunity he created and lunged at Motowa, snapping his pincers at the first thing he could get to. Motowa squealed as Shinji's momentum pushed them back into the door behind Motowa. “Cheap shot! Cheap shot!” Motowa said, her face turning red slightly as she hit Shinji in the chest with very little force behind it. “Especially where you got me.” She began to giggle.

Shinji looked down and saw that his hand had clasped around Motowa's breast. “Oops.” Shinji said, laughing in embarrassment as he also began to blush.

The laughter soon died down, as Motowa and Shinji looked into each other's eyes. Shinji leaned forward and pressed Motowa into the door as he kissed her. “Mm...” Motowa murmured as she wrapped her arms around Shinji.

Shinji began to knead the breast he got with his `pincer' as he moved down to Motowa's neck again. “Mm, Shinji?” Motowa said suddenly. “The tub's actually done now.”

Shinji looked over his shoulder. “So it is.” He said, and kissed Motowa one more time before disengaging himself from her embrace and walking back to the tub to turn the water off.

Motowa was halfway to the tub when Shinji turned around. “You look like an angel, you know that?” Shinji said, becoming lost in Motowa's eyes again.

Motowa smiled. “Actually, I get that a lot for some reason.”

“Well, it's true.”

“Thank you...” Motowa said, reaching Shinji and kissing him.

Shinji smiled as he returned the kiss, and Motowa knew he was plotting something else. She broke the kiss and rested her forehead on Shinji's as she said “Alright, now what are you scheming?”

“Oh, nothing...” Shinji said, his tone of voice dripping with fake innocence. “Just... this.”

Shinji bent down and literally swept Motowa off her feet, cradling her in his arms as he turned back towards the tub. “You're such a White Knight.” Motowa said.

Something clicked in Shinji's mind as he lowered Motowa slowly into the tub. “You know, that could explain it.” He said as Motowa touched the bottom of the tub and he let her go.

“Oooh... this is perfect...” Motowa said, not really registering Shinji's statement for a few seconds. “...Explain what?”

Shinji gingerly stepped into the tub before answering. “Misato... ooh, ooh... a few days ago, I come home and find her very drunk. She had made a castle out of beer cans, and when she realized that I was there I think she thought I was the white knight that lived in the castle.”

Motowa began to giggle. “Wow, I don't think I've ever seen someone that plastered before.”

“It wasn't exactly fun, believe me...” Shinji finally submerged himself fully in the tub beside Motowa. “She ended up dragging me into bed with her when I tried to help her to her bedroom.”

Motowa blinked. “She... uh...”

Shinji realized what Motowa was thinking. “I phrased that badly.” He said, laughing in embarrassment. “She literally fell into bed still holding on to me for support, and was out like a light in seconds. I didn't have much choice but to stay there until she left... she had a pretty good bear hug around me.”

Motowa began to laugh. “That must have been terrible!”

“You don't know the half of it. She snored.” Shinji said with a smirk.

This made Motowa laugh harder. “Man, do I not envy you.”

“I'd think there was something wrong with you if you did. Not to mention what it would mean if you wanted to fall into bed with another girl...” Shinji began to giggle at Motowa's reaction, which was to somehow turn even more red than the temperature of the water was doing alone.

“Ecchi...” Motowa chided, not really meaning it. “New rule, you're not allowed to think that way about any girls but me, got it?” She said, mirthfully but with a bit of seriousness to it.”

“Who else would I have to think about, now that I have you?” Shinji said.

“Aaah, my one weakness, and you exploit it so mercilessly...” Motowa said with a big grin as she kissed Shinji.

“Ahh nohmm.” Shinji mumbled against Motowa's lips before returning the kiss.

Motowa broke the kiss after a while and rested her head on Shinji's chest. “I think the water's beginning to get cold...” She commented.

“Seems fine to me...” Shinji said, swirling his hand through the water to illustrate the point.

“Yeah, but for me, it's getting cold. Come on, let's attend to business... and maybe pleasure at the same time...” Motowa said, beginning to draw lines on Shinji's stomach.

Shinji laughed. “You're insatiable,” He said, moving his hand down Motowa's body...

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WOW.

Honestly, I had no idea beforehand that I'd be making this lemon scene this long or this... long. But I just felt like going into a lot of detail.

To all those that were waiting for this (I know there's at least one, they left a review), I apologize for the wait, but I did want this exact place to be when Shinji and Motowa finally consummate their relationship. I hope the length makes up for the wait.

I'm already writing the next chapter, so I might just get it out in the next day or so. Depends on if I keep up this hot streak.

Until then!

RR