Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction ❯ Same Old Tired Story ❯ Same Old Tired Story ( Chapter 1 )

Idle Racism: Neon Genesis Evangelion belongs to GAINAX. If you are an employer or lawyer for GAINAX, this is a fanfic, there are an infinite number of them in too many languages, and I think it's messed up that I'm being singled out, man! MESSED UP! ROW ROW FIGHT THE POWER!

 

An Ex Wrings: Look out, there's sex! This is a lemon! Smut! If you are under 18 you are NOT supposed to be reading this! If you're over 18...why are you reading this? Hell...why am I writing this? I don't even know anymore!

 

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The Same Old Tired Story

 

 

Shutting off the water, Rei Ayanami stepped out of the shower and brushed dripping blue bangs from her eyes. After drying off her body with a simple brown towel, she ran it through her hair and rid it of excess water. Looking at her reflection in the cracked bathroom mirror, she regarded her appearance with a cool gaze. No open wounds, no scars, her healing was satisfactory. Despite the injuries she had sustained during the failed activation, she would be able to return to active duty without hindrance.

 

A noise from outside the bathroom door caught her attention. someone was in her apartment. Slipping her feet into a pair of house shoes, she stepped out silently and prepared to raise the towel over her head to use as a garrote. Rounding the corner, however, she stopped when she recognized the intruder. It was only the Third Child, Shinji Ikari, the son of the Commander. He was inspecting her dresser and its contents, he did not notice her arrival.

 

Rei was curious, though her expression did not reveal it. Why was the Third Child in her apartment? A more important question was how did he come to know where she lived? Less than five persons knew the address of her living quarters, which was a closely guarded secret given her status as the First Child, and of them the Third was not. Another, less important question was why was he looking through her underwear drawer.

 

Did he not have any of his own?

 

The Third Child must've detected her presence behind him, as he turned around to face her and immediately froze. Rei herself was surprised when she saw his mortified face, he was wearing the slightly damaged glasses given to her by the Commander, a cherished memento of his rescuing her from Unit-00.

 

“U-uh...Ayanami! I uh...” He stammered out as she approached.

 

Her intentions were not hostile, she only wanted the glasses back before the Third damaged them further. However, he flinched and stumbled back when she removed them from his face. The strap of his school bag, which hung limply on his shoulder, caught on the edge of her underwear drawer and tripped him up completely. All in a split second, they were falling, crashing to the floor atop her towel as her underwear was sent flying from the dislodged drawer and scattered around them.

 

Crimson met blue as Rei stared up at the Third Child. He was on top of her, his right hand on her breast and his knee pressed uncomfortably against her pubis. She let out a breath, it was difficult to breathe with his weight on top of her like this. “Would you move?”

 

He did not, instead his gaze remained locked on hers, and she felt a slight warmth tickle her cheeks. Her immediate discomfort fell by the wayside, as her gaze was fully captured by the Third Child's. His hand, whether by his own devices or by reflex squeezed her breast, eliciting a gasp from her.

 

Her sharp breath did not escape his ears, he froze as he broke eye contact with her and looked down at his hand on her breast, then at the rest of her nude, flawless body. Looking up to her eyes once again, he only stared as he squeezed her breast again.

 

She wondered what he saw when he looked her over, when he took in her entirety. Did he find her desirable? Or was it because this was his first time seeing a female in the nude? She chose not to ask him or protest further—instead she moaned quietly when he gave her breast a third experimental squeeze.

 

The Third shifted his position, removing his knee from her groin—thankfully—and situating himself between her splayed legs. His free hand cupped her other breast, and he began to grope them more aggressively. It was as if he had no control over his hands, they were acting of their own accord, kneading and massaging the soft flesh while rubbing his palms against the hardening nipples.

 

When Rei looked up to him, she recognized the look of apprehension in his eyes. She could see the internal conflict raging within him, he was at war with himself, trying to stop himself from what he was perceiving to be a sexual assault while at the same time urging himself on, to continue as long as he could. She had to calm him before cowardice won over courage and he lost whatever nerve had driven him to this, and assured him by placing her hands over his to hold them in place.

 

Giving a start, the Third relaxed slightly, and began following Rei's guiding movements, showing him how to more gently knead her supple, modest breasts. She arched her back off the floor, pressing herself gingerly into his palms. While they were naturally sensitive to touch, she did not realize they were this sensitive. Perhaps maybe it was that he was touching them that made it feel like this, she did not know, all she knew for certain was the wonderful sensation and that she did not want it to stop.

 

Rei could feel her womanhood moisten considerably when he squeezed her offered breasts again. His cheeks were now fully flushed as her own, and his breaths were in heavier pants. His expression had softened as well—no longer apprehensive, he seemed more eager and curious about the unexpected bounty that laid in front of him.

 

When his hands left her breasts, she let out a small moan of disappointment. It was short lived, however, as he lowered his head and began sucking on one of her stiffening peaks. She hissed through her teeth, and let her eyes flutter closed. When his teeth grazed the sensitive flesh, she moaned again and arched her back.

 

Shinji withdrew when she moved, hesitant, but soon returned to his oral ministrations when she rested her hands on his head to pull him back down. His mouth felt incredible on her skin, he tugged and nipped at her nipples with the greatest of care, and when rasped his tongue across them and traced around the edges of her areola her breath grew deeper and louder.

 

“Uhh...uhhh...” She crooned as his feasting grew more enthusiastic. He went on like this for many moments, until the flush on her face had crawled down to her chest, and her pale nipples were darkened against pink dusted on alabaster. Pulling away, he looked down at Rei and beheld her for a long time, before something clicked inside of him and he and he stood up.

 

Propping herself up on her elbows, Rei watched with fascination as he set down his bag. Staring into her eyes to give him focus, Shinji undid his pants and pushed them down to the floor, his boxers with them. His erection rose up, throbbing in time with his racing pulse as the first signs of pre-seminal fluid appeared at the tip.

 

Rei shivered, her body growing hotter as she gazed at his smooth, pulsating shaft. Shinji placed his hands on her raised knees and pulled them apart to better view her sex, her entrance was visibly wet and glistening in the low light of her apartment. She looked down at his erection and unconsciously licked her lips before lying back down on the floor, her gaze returning to his and remaining there.

 

As she spread her legs, wordlessly consenting to him, she pondered what was going through the Third Child's mind. Based on his psychological profile, and what she had overheard from Dr. Akagi and the Commander, he was meek and reserved—much like herself but less in control of his emotions. What force could be driving him to be this bold? The mystery of his motivation had begun to distract Rei from the task at hand, as Shinji laid over her and carefully lined himself up with her.

 

“Ah!”

 

Shinji's shaft pushed into her spread opening, banishing all other thoughts. Their mixed gasps filled the empty apartment as he pushed deeper inside of her, his drowning hers out when he thrust forward and filled her completely.

 

She stared up at him, her eyes widened by the shock of pleasure that radiated from her virginal canal on the first thrust. His eyes were squeezed shut and his mouth hung open to allow his heavy panting, she could tell that he could feel the same pleasure.

 

Shinji slid his arms underneath hers, and gripped the towel beneath them as he began moving. He was not very gentle, or slow in their mating. Overwhelmed by the slick, warm tightness of her sheath around his manhood, he jerked his hips and began pumping his length into her relentlessly.

 

Rei's moans were nearly inaudible as the Third's hardness slide in and out of her again and again. Her legs rose up and wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper into her—when she felt the tip of his shaft strike against resistance inside of her, her cervix, she let out a louder cry. As her inner walls tightened around his length she could feel it, the pleasurable feelings of the Third's ceaseless thrusts were beginning to build up, becoming stronger and more intense.

 

“Oh...oh...oh...”

 

Her panting grew louder as her eyes drifted half-shut. She looked up at the Third, watching him tense as he thrust faster and harder into her yielding vagina—before he suddenly threw his head back and let out a cry.

 

“Ahh...ahh...!” Shinji slammed his hips against Rei's, shuddering and gasping loudly as he climaxed. His seed erupted forth inside of her in numerous, powerful jets, coating her inner walls and gradually pooling at the entrance to her womb. His semen felt alien inside such a sacred place, but at the same time her body trembled, reveling in the sensation as it took in his milky offering into her being.

 

The Third Child slumped atop her, his weight pinning her down as his warm, heavy breaths blew into her ear. Unsure of what to do, she brought her hands up and rested them on his back in a light embrace—it felt like the only thing to do at the moment that made sense.

 

Rei almost could not believe it, she had performed sexual intercourse with Ikari. It had not taken very long, possibly no longer than three or four minutes, but the act was the act. He had mounted her, entered her, and spilled his seed inside of her. More importantly, she had enjoyed it, and was still enjoying it—the way he was holding her entire body close to his and the feel of his softened manhood inside of her were both extremely pleasurable.

 

She was not sure how long they laid there, it felt like hours but could've been less than a minute, but soon the hard floor and itchy towel began to work together to irritate her alabaster skin. Shinji moaned softly in protest when she tried to push him off but relented, rolling to his side and slipping out from her silken confines.

 

Sitting up, Rei looked down at the Third Child—her normally aloof face showing a hint of warmth and a very small smile. When he looked up at her, he smiled as well.

 

“Ikari.” She said quietly to him.

 

“Y-yes...?”

 

“Let's move to the bed.”

 

“Okay...”

 

Rei stood up on weakened legs, and shivered when she felt his seed begin to leak from her opening and down the inside of her thighs, he had filled her with more than she had previously assumed. When she noticed Ikari staring at the descending trail of whitish fluid, her face colored a deeper red, and she looked away as a giggle escaped her lips. The Third Child had heard it and he laughed himself as he sat up.

 

He stood up, and unbuttoned his shirt before removing it and the t-shirt he wore underneath. Once they were tossed to the floor with the rest of his clothes, he took her gently by the shoulders and pulled her closer. When she looked back to him, their gazes met once again, and her flushed skin approached the same shade of red as her eyes. Still smiling, he leaned forward and rested his lips against hers.

 

Her eyes drifted closed as Rei returned the kiss. She rested her hands on his hips, then slid them around to his back, pulling herself closer to him and molding her bare body against his. The open-mouthed kiss seemed to last forever before the two pilots pulled from each other, their expressions warm with affection.

 

Rei laid down on the bed, sighing softly in relief to have something more comfortable beneath her. The Third laid down next to her, and cuddled himself as close as he could to her before giving her another kiss that she unhesitatingly returned. His right hand cupped her breast and squeezed again, eliciting yet another quiet moan from her. Their hands soon were all over the place, exploring and awkwardly caressing each other's bodies as their lips met again and again.

 

“Ahh...” She gasped when his fingers trailed over her bare pubis and brushed against her outer lips. “...There...”

 

Shinji rested his forehead against hers. “Huh?”

 

“Touch me there...again...” She reiterated, her voice barely a soft whisper.

 

He obliged her, his fingers running up and down along the length of her labia and quickly becoming smeared in their mixed essences. Finding her clitoris, Shinji rubbed it in circles with his index and middle fingers, and Rei's breaths grew heavier. “Yes...right there...”

 

Her eyes closed tightly shut, Rei buried her face into Shinji's shoulder. She could feel it again, that wonderful building tension she had felt earlier just prior to the Third's orgasm. This time it was much stronger, and focused almost directly on the hardened nub his slick fingers were rubbing like a blur.

 

“Oh...oh...” Her arms snaked around his body, holding him close. It was exhilarating and terrifying all at the same time, she wanted to scream, laugh, and cry—her emotions, dominated by lust and the intense pleasure expanding through her body, were no longer under her control...they were controlling her. No, they were being used to control her by the boy, rather, the man sitting over her.

 

“...I...Ikari!”

 

Rei nearly shrieked out when her orgasm exploded, and continued to let out desperate cries as her body spasmed with every intense pulse from her clit. Her focus drew inward as her orgasm thundered on, her body quivering with every climatic burst within her. In moments, he stopped moving, and rested his hand on the inside of her thigh while his other arm was around her, holding her as she broke into soft, wracked sobs.

 

“Ayanami...?” There was genuine concern in his voice, but to her it sounded distant, like at the end of a tunnel.

 

Her eyes cracked open, and she looked blankly up at the Third Child. His eyes were wide with worry at first, but then drifted half-closed as a smile appeared on his lips. It was then that she realized that she was smiling herself—a very large smile as she sank into the afterglow of her climax.

 

“...You can call me Rei.” She said, slightly surprised at how husky her voice came out. “It is only sensible that you do so.”

 

“Okay.” He said, his own husky voice sending a shiver down her spine. “You...you called me Ikari, though...”

 

She had, she realized. Closing her eyes, she nuzzled his shoulder again. “I am sorry for that, Shinji.”

 

“I-it's alright...” He tried to play off.

 

Rei, still smiling, kissed Shinji—wanting nothing more than to feel her lips against his again. He brought his hand up from between her legs as she pushed herself against him, and caressed her delicate face, his fingers running up from her lower jaw to her damp blue hair, to up and over her ear. She sighed into his mouth when his fingertips traced delicately along her outer ear and then slipped to behind her head to pull her in closer.

 

Throughout the course of the kiss, Shinji's tongue slid past her lips, coaxing hers into play. She responded in kind, moaning deep in her throat as their kiss grew intense. His hand clawed at her breast, fingers finding her hardened nipple and pinching it. This brought another shudder from Rei, as she sucked on his tongue.

 

“Mmm...mmm...”

 

Her entire body tingled from the sensation of her body against his, heated skin rubbing and pressing against each other in intimate ways burned into her mind feelings she had never observed or imagined in all of her life. Gasping in her pleasure, she pressed her forehead against the Third's, unable to tear her eyes away from his—completely enraptured by them.

 

“Again...” She breathed, unsure of what she was saying herself—but finding the intensity of the words driving. She wanted it, no, she believed she needed it now. “...I want to...again...please...”

 

Shinji nodded and once again laid atop her, savoring the taste of her mouth as he kissed her again. “O...okay...” He mumbled against her lips.

 

“Oh...”

 

Hips resting between her splayed legs he sank inside her once again, filling her in one stroke. The driving need for release was absent from Shinji this time and he laid still inside of her, the vice-like warmth of her vagina—even slicker with their mixed fluids—squeezing and massaging his length as they flexed to adjust to his renewed intrusion.

 

“Uhh...” Rei closed her eyes and lolled her head to one side. The tip of his shaft was rubbing against the very entrance to her womb once again, while she could feel just about every detail of the smooth, hard shaft through her pulsating walls. Even the slightest shift or movement rubbed the tip against her cervix, sending sharp pulses shooting through her body.

 

“It feels so good...” He spoke into her ear after resting his forehead against the side of her head, just above her ear. “Oh Rei...”

 

She nodded in agreement and pressed her hips up against his, pushing him harder against her womb. “P-please...move...”

 

Placing his hands on either side of Rei's body, just under her arms, and obeyed her command and withdrew almost completely before slamming back into her.

 

The bed creaked loudly beneath the lovers as they began to move again, Shinji finding a rhythm as he plowed into her with hard thrusts, pushing her into the mattress every time he bottomed out deep inside of her. Her toes curled and gripped the sheets beneath her feet, as her hands flew up and tangled in Shinji's sweat-dampened hair. This was far more intense than their first coupling, his thrusts struck against her resistance almost every time, and the modified angle caused by her spread legs allowed the base of his glans to rub against the sensitive bundle of nerves at the roof of her vagina.

 

“Y-yes...more...”

 

Rei could feel it once more, the delicious build up of pleasure emanating from her clenching core, but this time it was different—it felt more virulent, hotter as it spread throughout, from the tips of her clenched toes to the ends of her blue hair almost. The heat of passion drew louder and louder cries from her, becoming short, high-pitched screams that quickly drowned out Shinji's moans.

 

If she had been rationally thinking, she probably would've been thankful of the fact she was the only resident of the apartment building, others would have no doubt complained about the racket they were making. As it was, Rei could only think about Shinji's organ punching into her trembling body, his weight atop hers, and his hot breath cool against her sweat sheened neck.

 

“...S-Shinji...!”

 

Rei seized up completely, her back arching off the bed and pressing her body against Shinji, as her orgasm slammed into her with the force of a train at top speed. All she could focus on was the white-hot pleasure pulsating from her groin, her inner walls flexing and gripping around the his shaft, which fought her resistance to continue plunging in.

 

“Oh Rei-chan...!” She heard him gasp as he began to move faster, savagely driving himself in desperate search of his release.

 

Her eyes flew wide open when a second orgasm suddenly crashed onto her on the heels of the first, followed by a third, and a fourth. Her screams became choked squawks, unable to find her voice as her body fully rebelled against her. Amidst the mind-blanking throes of her orgasm, she heard Shinji yell her name again and felt the heat of his potent seed pour into her body, which hungrily sopped and drew it in. This triggered a fifth consecutive climax, and Rei once again burst into tears—unable to take anymore of the intensity—as she finally came crashing back down to the bed, her entire body spasming and twitching from head to toe.

 

Sobbing like a child with a broken toy, Rei nuzzled, kissed, and licked the palm of Shinji's hand as he caressed her face in an attempt to soothe her still shuddering body. She felt his lips on the heavily flushed skin of her collarbone, then on her neck at the base of her skull, and then finally on the side of her head, just above her ear.

 

“Shinji...” She murmured, her eyes cracking open slightly. The afterglow of her multiple orgasm settled in quickly, her body feeling entirely loose and relaxed. “...Oh Shinji...”

 

Looking up, her vision blurred by tears, she focused her gaze and blinked away the excess before focusing finally on the one who made her into a woman. His eyes were slightly cloudy, but still vibrant, his face absolutely serene and wearing an expression of quiet admiration as he looked down at her.

 

“Why?” She asked, her voice a little hoarse from her screams, but now back to its low volume.

 

His smile growing softer, he shrugged his shoulders. “Y-you didn't stop me...”

 

Rei could not help it, another giggle escaped her lips. “I...did not want you to.”

 

Shinji laid down atop Rei, their arms tangling as they drew each other close. Kissing Shinji gently on the lips, she rested her head in the crook of his elbow and cooed softly under the touch of Shinji's free hand up and down her side.

 

“Did you...” He began awkwardly.

 

“Hm?”

 

Shinji nuzzled her affectionately. “Did you...uh...like it, I mean.”

 

Rei returned the affection. “Yes...very much...”

 

“I'm glad.”

 

“Hm.”

 

In truth, Rei could not find a word to express how she felt about what they had just done...or about Shinji himself. Their first official meeting, and they had had intense, vigorous sex upon her floor and her bed. When their strength returned, they would have sex again, she wanted to, and there was no doubt in her mind that he wanted to as well. She was almost willing to arrive very late at NERV—if at all—just to feel him inside of her. That line of thought, despite the years of strict programming from the man she saw as a father figure, did not even trouble her in the least.

 

“Shinji.” She said softly.

 

“Ah...yes Rei?” He replied.

 

“I wish to be able to do this...again...”

 

His face colored, as he nodded. “M-me too.”

 

She snaked her tongue out, and swiped it gently across a patch of his skin on his arm. When he shuddered, she smiled demurely. “Thank you, Shinji...kun...”

 

Rei gave Shinji a half-lidded gaze, as he returned the look. She was sort of glad he did not ask her why she simply gave him the consent to take her, it seemed difficult to put into words, how his eyes had entranced her with their deep, solemn beauty. Once she could find the words to properly tell him how she could stare into his eyes for hours on end, she would.

 

Until then, she would show her adoration for him with her body, with her touch, with her affection, and allow the Third to revel in it as she did in his. Before she knew, hunger returned into those beautiful pools of cobalt, and once again she presented herself to him with legs wide apart—submitting wholly to him.

 

When he took her again, Shinji swore she hardly blinked.

 

 

Epilogue/Omake

 

 

Gendo Ikari sat unmoving as the head of Section Two finished his report on the Third Child's repeated visitation of the First since he was dispatched by Dr. Akagi to deliver her ID Card. Every day, immediately after school or tests at NERV, he would go to the First's apartment and stay there for increasingly longer periods of time. At one point, he spent an entire night there, and left with the First for school the next day.

 

These visits were made further troubling by Rei's increasingly erratic behavior. Around the Third she was smiling, becoming more vocal in his support, and at times even questioned Gendo's orders—although she would reluctantly followed them. The Third's own attitude was improving, when he wasn't spending time with Rei, which was lately seldom, he was becoming more extroverted and the depression he had been initially diagnosed with by Dr. Akagi was almost completely nonexistent.

 

Professor Fuyutsuki frowned. The implications of this report without a doubt put the scenario in jeopardy. Further fraternization between the First and Third Children could very well undo all of the work that they had put into Instrumentality, but at the same time, removing the Third Child from piloting Unit-01 would deprive them of a pilot that would take time to replace. The Second Child was still being trained, and there was no realistic way that Rei would approve of the Third's removal...and replacing her would be still a difficult setback—especially in only the early stages of the Angel's offensive.

 

“Ikari...what will your course of action be?” The older man asked.

 

Behind his folded hands, Gendo Ikari only smiled lopsidedly. Chuckling to himself, he lowered his hands and leaned back into his chair as he picked up the phone receiver laying flush in his desk. As Fuyutsuki stared, he dialed a number and then brought the receiver to his ear.

 

“Captain Katsuragi.” He said. “As of this day forward, you will now be acting guardian of the First Child in addition to the Third. She will be moving in as soon as possible.”

 

“What!?” Fuyutsuki exclaimed along with Misato on the line.

 

“Are you questioning my orders, Captain?” He asked into the line, although he gave his former teacher a sidelong glance as he did.

 

“N-no sir, but why!?” Misato gasped back, audible over the line. Fuyutsuki inwardly complimented her on asking such a good question, had Ikari gone mad?

 

Gendo only chuckled darkly. “The First Child's current living quarters have recently been deemed...unsuitable for her habitation. For the sake of her usefulness in destroying the Angels, it would be best for her to stay in your care along with the Third.”

 

Fuyutsuki could only gawk, no doubt Misato was likewise dumbstruck at Gendo's obvious lie...she after all read the same Section Two report they had heard.

 

“Do I make myself clear?” Gendo asked.

 

“Y-yes sir...I understand.” Came the reply.

 

“Good, be sure to inform the Third Child of the new arrangements...I'm sure he will be glad to hear them.”

 

Hanging up the phone, Gendo assumed his folded hands position and looked out at the setting sun outside the windows of his office. Behind him, Fuyutsuki let out a deep sigh and shook his head. “What's your game, Ikari?”

 

“It's about time that boy took some initiative in his life, rather than looking to have something given to him.” Gendo replied. “Yui gave him so much he never knew to take for himself what he wanted...if he's willing to take what he wants, then he's earned it.”

 

“And if it completely undoes the scenario?”

 

“The scenario can be altered, but it cannot be undone. Unit-01 chose him, Yui chose him, and Rei chose him...the scenario will continue...but the outcome is all in his hands.”

 

Fuyutsuki found Gendo's explanation oddly touching, and smiled slightly. Perhaps the elder Ikari was trying to bridge the gulf between himself and his son in some odd way—having Rei move in with him was a good idea, a nice, attractive girl like her has been this much of a help to the boy, and with her actively countering Misato's own flirtatious nature and...wait a minute...

 

“Gendo.”

 

“Yes Kozo?”

 

“You're not shacking Rei up with your son and Katsuragi in the odd hopes that he'll get laid by both of them, are you?”

 

Gendo grinned lecherously. “The boy has Rokubungi blood in him, he's got to answer its call, if you catch my meaning.”

 

“...You mean by having as much sex with as many women as possible?”

 

“Oh...baby!”

 

 

Fuyutsuki sighed and did his best to ignore his student's theme song.