Neon Genesis Evangelion Fan Fiction ❯ The Lost Tapes ❯ Girl Interrupted ( Chapter 2 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: I don't own NGE, it's the property of Gainax until I put a good trade package together.
Well, that was a decent start. Hopefully things will get better now.
This next `chapter' is the reason why I put the X rating on this `story'. It would have come later but I say…why not now?
This song is actually the reason I thought of this becoming my practice rounds. Also Dez & Nobs need some props.
Ok, enough of me ranting, enjoy!
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The Lost Tapes
Chapter 2: Girl Interrupted (Dez & Nobs)
Link: http://www.myspace.com/deejaygyro/music/songs/girl-interr upted-27100632
(Yes I know, MySpace…it's the only reliable link without a virus.)
Legend: Italics - song lyrics, bold italics - parts of song where it's plain speech
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Ryoji Kaji was bored, really bored.
It was his own fault, he always showed up an hour earlier to a concert rehearsal than the rest of his band, the Bloody Lips. He used this time to get his head in the right state for the shows. He wanted this show to be perfect since it was the last stop of their tour & their homecoming. Lately however clearing his mind has become more difficult.
Over the past few stops on their tour a sense of anger has been building up inside him. He knew his band was talented enough to fill arenas instead of seedy clubs. They always sell out their CDs & have been called `the best band in the Midwest' by almost every local promoter they have come across. People wondered why the band was not signed to a major label yet. There were already at least two scouts at their concerts. He knew the reason why they weren't signed.
He loved his music but hated the politics of the business. All of the scouts that came to see them tried to say that their style needed to change to get signed. That is something the Bloody Lips would not do.
There was also another thing bothering Ryoji…he needed to get laid.
He really didn't fuck around like the rest of the guys, especially after the last girl he screwed around with became a psychotic stalker. It was odd to the rest of the group to have the lead guitarist & singer avoid the groupies when they wanted him the most. He wasn't looking to settle down either, but it was better than to jump on every piece of ass that showed up.
Not having sex for three months was getting to him though. Luckily the bottle of Jack Daniels next to the chair he was sitting in was going to help him forget about it.
As he slowly drowned his throat in that bottle of Jack his thoughts still remained on subject of sex. He was remembering how his band mates kept bragging about how many girls they got on the tour. Ryoji really didn't think that quantity was the best way to look at sex.
Just as knowing music won't make you a fine musician
Knowing sex won't make you a fine lover either
Cause making great se, like making great music, takes effort and practice
Makes perfect sense to me
But it all depends on how the other person tends to be
Especially with ultra sensitive tendencies
She wasn't meant for me
It all stems from the…
deep down need for a chick who's always honest
Wanna fuck, let's fuck. No strings attached, promise?
While in his thoughts Ryoji failed to notice that someone else came into the room. It took him a while to pick her presence, but once he did he was in for a shock. The girl standing in front of him was a sight to behold. She had a skinny yet curvy figure. Her knee high boots highlighted the smoothness of her legs. The plaid mini skirt was hugging her hips tightly, but didn't hide the fact she was wearing a thong. She had on a Flaming Lips t-shirt that was cut to show off her belly. The small purse that was in her left hand matched her outfit perfectly. What struck him most were her deep blue eyes that were a perfect contrast to her fire red hair. She didn't say a word when she was looking at him but the look she gave him said it all.
I want you to know all me
So the words is crawling out
She drew analogies between inner thighs & dinner time
Dynatap and ?
She didn't mind sipping slime like Minute Maid or Orange Crush
It ferments us, we hide behind the performance
Award winning puppetry
Poetry
Mockery
Debauchery
It's more plastic than Tupperware
She fluffs her hair around to one side of her neck, looks at me & says
If you want to feel my breasts, it's alright
Those words brought Ryoji back to reality for a bit. It was one thing for a groupie to offer her body with ease, but to do it this directly was another. Usually the groupies would first say they were the band's biggest fan and tried to act like innocent virgins. This girl was right to the point & it put his at an uneasy state.
I thought might, might this be a test of some sort
Is there someone else watching she's putting up a front for
A jealous ex-herbivore peeping from the distance
scaredy cat killer with belief in his suspicions
Ryoji looked around to see if there was a closet he didn't see before or if the door to the room was open. He didn't see anything out of the ordinary. That put him back at ease.
Nawww, promoters only pack these venues with geeks
Maybe the crazy bitch is a genuine freak
just trying to get her name in the Behemoth album liner
Look between my legs at my vagina
Girl interrupted, skirt lifted up with a disturbing smirk
As she opened up the curtains to her (moans)
The most pervertest discussion that I've had in weeks
At this point Ryoji couldn't resist anymore. If this girl was so willing to throw her pussy at him who was he to deny her. The only thing now was that he didn't want to fuck in this room. His car however was hidden enough for no one to notice them fucking unless they got loud. He knew what to do.
I grab her by her tattered sleeve
& her scarred-up pencil thin wrist I softly clutch
As we're walking up to the rental whip I think I'll call her bluff
Ryoji just had to make sure one last time that this girl wanted this.
Like what would you say to me if I just said to you
I want you to take special interest in my genitals
Once she nodded her head still having a disturbing smirk in her face it was smooth sailing.
Ohhhhhhh shit
(You…you…you…you…you Goddamn right I fuck fast!) x3
Once they got to the backseat of Ryoji's car the girl quickly took off her shirt. He looked at the sight before him and admired for a little bit. The red satin bra looked like it was holding a big pair of breasts, but he could also tell that it was a Wonder bra. The girl looked at his eyes & read his mind.
Are they large or small? Touch them.
He sighed in response, this was just too easy. This girl looked really young but had the attitude of a pro almost at a creepy level. Ryoji's head would normally tell him to get out this situation at that moment. Unfortunately for him that head was no longer in charge.
What then, yours or mine
?... you borderline
With a rip cord for a spine
So I'm gonna pull the string and watch you recoil
You're so greasy that you probably bleed oil
Ryoji decided to look into the girl's eyes to see if she was drugged. What he found weren't signs of impairment, but emptiness in those blue eyes. It was like staring into a colorful void.
But that's some other shit
So what of this
You just want someone else who you can suffer with
A motherless daddy's little girl
Who covers with one hand to shut me up, the other reached into my pants
I'm thinking out loud
Feel my penis in your hands.
It was no use to fight it anymore; the girl along with Ryoji's dick won the battle. He grip was not hard yet firm enough to tell this wasn't her first time. As her grip got his cock erect his mind became blank while instinct took over.
She squeezes, it expands kinda like my ego
It performs better under pressure & it front of other people
She mutters something evil
Pops the cap & as the lipstick twists I hear
sex sex sex
She says “Sex Dez Sex”
So with her stick shift grip
she lines me up like ?
as with eyeballs sidekick I get her breast on cam
Yo Steve you're getting service?
With the lust for this nymph dominating his actions Ryoji felt how close his cock was to the flower waiting for its arrival. He knew now that he wasn't going to take her virginity yet it still felt like he was going to savor in forbidden fruit. The feeling was enhanced by the fact that he was on top of this girl. That alone drove him crazy.
Now insert it
Said the beast to the vixen
We weave through positions
like a school of eels
Her attention fueled the appeal
The feeling of the girl's pussy wrapping around Ryoji's cock was not what he expected. It was surprisingly tight for someone who seemed like a very active lover. This drove his even crazier and he began to pound his cock harder & deeper into her. Her moans of pleasure were the reward for his efforts yet he could tell it wasn't enough. Before he could figure what was missing Ryoji found himself flipped by this girl's raw strength. He was now was on the bottom & saw the girl quickly develop a much harder pace than he could muster. Suddenly as the walls of her flower began squeezing his cock for nectar Ryoji's mind became clear & he didn't like the clarity he was having.
Starts to get fuzzy & the more it blurs
It becomes more clear that you're to her
what she's to you, some temporary sort of cure
And just as that thought occurs
you realize you're the same person you talk shit about
when out this chicken's mouth
How wonderful it feels
Ryoji's brain was trying to give orders to stop but his body refused. Instinct was telling him that this girl was about reach her climax & he was getting close to his as well. He looked at her & saw that a person who was in their most honest state. It seems that sex was her only means of being truly free.
But only one of you revealed the truth when you rambled
Sounded like the samples in `Bad Touch Example'
Huh, I even let her call me Daniel
But now I know that really I'm the only guilty one
With no one else to blame but my filthy tongue
But I want to keep her as a fan, so I just wait until she's done
Ride my penis, build your pleasure, feel me & let your pleasure come
A loud moan was the girl's declaration of reaching climax as the walls of her pussy clenched around Ryoji's cock like a vice. That was all it took for him to hit his climax. He gave a soft grunt while his cock shot deep into the girl's womb. After a moment of letting the pleasure flow through his body Ryoji realized something important.
He didn't have a condom on when he came into her.
Suddenly dread filled Ryoji's mind. Was this a trick? Did this girl get paid for this?
“Don't worry.”
His head shot up at the girl. She was dismounting him & he could see her pussy was dripping love fluids. He saw his cock coated with the cum from both of them.
But what did she mean not to worry?
“I know what you're thinking. Yup, I know you didn't have a condom on. Don't worry about it, OK?”
Ryoji's head was spinning now. This girl was taking this way too easily. Wasn't this girl scared of becoming pregnant? Did she not think of the possibility is STDs?
“Look, I know that you're clean. Let me put your mind at ease, I'm clean too so you don't have to go rushing off to the clinic. I've been a fan of you guy for a while now, so just think of this as a very personal fan letter.”
Ruoji's head was spinning now. This girl was either psychic or he was open book. This entire experience was overwhelming.
He tried to open his mouth to say something, anything, but no words came out. He simply watched this girl as she fixed herself up. She grabbed her shirt & put it neatly on making sure any wrinkles were ironed out with her hands. She then grabbed her purse and took out a couple of moist towels to clean her legs & Ryoji's cock. He shifted his vision to the roof of his car so he could think. This entire affair was out of this world. He was still not in complete control of his body because he felt his cock get hard again as the girl was cleaning it. As much as his cock wanted to he really didn't want to go another round.
Thinking about sex again reminded Ryoji that the girl didn't mention the biggest concern he had. Just as he was about to ask her about it she tapped him on the chest to get his attention.
“There is one thing on my mind. You're the third guy I've had sex with & I'm actually surprised that you didn't last as long as the other two. You did make me cum though, that's something those two weren't close to doing.”
The girl went back to her purse and took out a pen & paper. Something else fell out but she didn't notice it. Her hand moving swiftly writing down on the paper. When she was done she looked at the paper & once satisfied she placed it on Ryoji's chest.
Call me
Those were her last words before she got out of the car.
Ryoji just laid there in shock for a moment. Slowly he was able to move his legs then his arms. He grabbed the paper on his chest to read it. Sure enough there was a phone number written on it. He picked his body up from the backseat to sit. Once sitting something on the floor caught the corner of his eye. He picked up the object & saw that it was a plastic ID card. It had the girl's picture along with her name.
Asuka Langley
`That's an interesting name' he thought. He looked at the ID card more to see what other information. When he was done his jaw dropped.
His mind was blown by a high school junior.
(You…you…you…you…you Goddamn right I fuck fast!) x5
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Wow, that was twice as long as the first one. An improvement so say the least in my book for now. Review this if y'all want.
Until next time folks!