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Shinji & Asuka - Mind-Meld

By: DKN
folder +M to R › Neon Genesis Evangelion
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 2
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Disclaimer: I do not own Evangelion, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Consummation

And… here’s the second chapter. Sorry for the LONG wait. Now comes the good stuff. Be warned, though; it is a lemon, but the scene may be sweet enough to cause cavities. WAFF-haters beware.

Disclaimer: I don’t own Evangelion… blah, blah, blah
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The blue sports car drove leisurely through the night, carrying its three occupants towards their home. Normally, Misato would’ve been careening through the streets like a mad-woman, but she knew that her two charges – currently huddling up with one another in the backseat – had been through more than enough terror for the day.

The two teens had practically glued themselves together ever since waking up, and in the back of Misato’s car they had actually rearranged some of her stuff onto one side, as an excuse to huddle closer together.

Right now, Asuka was resting her head on Shinji’s shoulder, and he was gently, slowly running his fingers through her hair; during the mind-meld, he had learned that when she was a small child and was upset, her mother had done that to soothe her. Apparently, it still worked, as she was leaning into him with a content, eyes-half-closed smile, her mind wandering back to the few positive memories she had of her mother.

When they finally arrived, Misato turned to the two – surprisingly, they were still awake – and spoke:

“Well, I really hate to do this to you guys, but… I need to go back to NERV and handle some paperwork. Do you think you can handle yourselves for the night?”

Their only reply was a scattered muttering of ‘yeah/sure/okay’ as they climbed out of the car, Shinji helping Asuka out; she had recovered from the event enough to do so herself, but Shinji’s inner gentleman insisted otherwise. They walked up the stairs to the apartment, hearing Misato roar off into the distance; she had had trouble restraining her driving with the two aboard, and she was now free to scare pedestrians once more.

The two walked up to the door, hands holding, as Shinji reached into his pocket and pulled out his keys, opening the door and holding it open for her. After the two discarded their shoes, Shinji headed for the kitchen, Asuka taking a seat at the table. Twenty minutes later, dinner was ready.

Dinner that night consisted of a couple plates of Mac’n’Cheese (yum); Shinji was still in too much mental shock to actually concentrate on something as menial as dinner, and Asuka was still too shell-shocked to care. They ate dinner mostly in silence, stealing the occasional glance at one another.

When they had finished and put their dishes in the sink, they sat in the recliner in the living room; it was made for one person, so they had to really squish together to fit. Asuka had her left leg draped over Shinji’s right, and Shinji had his hand resting on top of hers. They both had slight blushes on their face, signs that their original personalities were starting to reaffirm themselves. (“Original” is stretching it; the experience has caused some small yet permanent changes; namely, they won’t fight nearly as much, if at all, due to their newfound understanding of each other; Asuka won’t be nearly as much of a bitch and will have a little easier time opening up; and Shinji has actually started to grow a spine, though he’s still the shy, soft-spoken boy Eva fans know and love).

After several seconds of awkward silence, the two looked to each other, staring into one another’s eyes. Subconsciously, their faces slowly began to drift toward each other, their eyelids starting to lower as their bodies prepared for what was about to happen.

“Shinji?” Asuka muttered out. “Hm?” he responded. “Thank you… for understanding me”. “N-no… problem…” he managed to get out, a moment before their lips met.

The instant their lips touched, they felt an overwhelming sense that, now and forever, everything was… right. After a few seconds, Asuka leaned into Shinji, pushing him back into the chair. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him into a deeper kiss, and Shinji wrapped his arms around her, one resting on the small of her back while the other traveled up to between her shoulder blades.

After a few seconds, Asuka’s dominant side began to show itself, as she prodded at his lips with her tongue, seeking entrance. Shinji, not quite as knowledgeable in such things, curiously opened his mouth… and gasped in surprise as she pushed her tongue into his mouth. He let out a light, muffled moan as she began to explore, running her tongue over his own.

When they eventually pulled apart to gasp for air, their cheeks were flushed red, their eyes half-open and slightly clouded. Asuka’s fingers were lightly entwined with Shinji’s hair, and his hand was absent-mindedly making small circles on her upper back.

“Sh-Shinji-kun?” Asuka stammered. “Since we’ve already become one with our minds, is it okay with you… if we join our bodies?”

It took Shinji a few seconds to realize what she meant, but when he did he went beet-red. “A-are you… sure?” She nodded, a warm smile on her face as she spoke again. “After everything we’ve been through, you understand me better than anyone else – even myself – and after seeing how you grew up, I want to make sure you never feel lonely or unloved again. Please, Shinji… let me make you mine”.

Asuka got up off the chair, pulling Shinji to his feet, and then led him to her room, closing her door behind her. She sat him down on the bed, and started undoing the buttons on his shirt. She slipped the now-open garment down his arms, and Shinji tossed it aside.

Asuka took a good look at the bare-chested boy in front of her and almost frowned a little; apparently, Shinji’s “I-don’t-deserve-to-live” attitude had extended to an “I-don’t-deserve-to-eat” philosophy – the boy was skinny as a twig. She honestly wondered how he had the strength to go about daily life, let alone taking the strain of piloting an Eva. Despite this, there was a slight hint of pubescent muscle development, but his ribs were still slightly visible. She made a vow to herself; the next time they cooked, she was going to make damn sure Shinji took a healthily large portion and that he ate it all; this… just wasn’t healthy.

“Uhm… Asuka-chan?” she was snapped out of her thoughts by Shinji’s timid voice. “Is… is something wrong?” “Sorry about that, Shinji” she replied, “I was just… spacing out a bit”. She reached down and grabbed the bottom of her shirt, slowly pulling it up and off; she wasn’t wearing a bra, so Shinji got quite the show from it, and a certain part of his lower anatomy responded in kind.

Asuka subconsciously crossed her arms below her breasts, but the action merely pushed them up, making them appear even more prominent. She then reached down and undid the button and zipper of his jeans, grabbing the waistline of the jeans and pulling them down and off, revealing pale, almost-Rei-shaded legs leading up to a pair of boxer-briefs, a noticeable tent in the middle of them.

She reached down to grab the waist of her cotton shorts and pushed them down and off, revealing a pair of pink cotton panties with a small yet noticeable wet spot in the middle. She gently placed her hand on Shinji’s lower right leg, slowly running it up over his thigh, before bringing it to rest on top of his crotch, and she could almost feel the heat emanating from the swollen thing underneath. She gave an oh-so-light squeeze, which elicited a sharp gasp from the boy underneath her.

With hesitation, Asuka grabbed hold of the waistband of Shinji’s underwear and slowly, shakily pulled it down, revealing the subtle beginnings of hair growth. She gasped slightly at the sight that awaited her; his cock stood fully erect, 6 ½ inches from base to tip. ‘Oh, wow’, she thought, ‘so that’s what it looks like up close…’ She lightly ran a finger up and down the side to see what would happen; in response, Shinji gasped and shuddered, and his cock twitched in response.

Asuka then sat up and reached down to the waistline of her panties and slowly eased them off, revealing her now-dripping-wet pussy, a sparse few short red hairs growing above it. She gently pushed Shinji onto his back on her bed, his head resting on the pillow. She got on top, straddling him, with the base of his cock just barely touching the front of her sex.

Even now, with all this going on, Shinji’s core personality – his desire not to hurt others – shone through, as he looked at her as if to say ‘are you sure?’ She smiled and nodded, and then rose up and planted the head of his organ in between her lower lips, the two of them moaning/whimpering lightly from the new sensation. Bracing herself, Asuka then let herself drop onto him, crying out as her barrier was breached.

Shinji, for the life of him, could never have imagined what this could’ve felt like before he experienced it first-hand. It felt as if he had slipped into an incredibly warm, wet, soft vice, and the raw sensory data almost made him see stars. But when Asuka’s cry of pain finally registered in his brain, he felt a little ashamed; he’d heard that it hurt for the girl the first time, and he didn’t want to be the cause of ANYONE’S pain… well, maybe his father’s – but certainly not Asuka’s.

Asuka fell forward onto Shinji, his member still inside her as she braced herself against the soft skin of his chest. He wrapped a pair of shaky arms around her, holding her as he began to softly run his fingers through her hair as she recovered. As she recovered for the next 20 seconds or so, he could feel her insides seem to pulse along with her heartbeat.

Slowly but surely, the pain faded from Asuka’s mind, replaced by a feeling of warm, amazing fullness; like her body had found something that it had been lacking all her life and was only just discovering what it had been missing. She wiggled her hips a little, and the both of them moaned from the sensation.

She got back up and looked at him: ‘I’m ready’. She rose up a little, almost pulling out, before sitting back down again. It hurt a little, but nowhere near as it had the first time. As she started doing it at a slow yet regular rate, the pain soon vanished completely, rapidly replaced by an ever-growing pleasure as she slowly began to increase the speed of her movements.

Shinji was now in shock and awe at the feelings surging through him. As Asuka slowly sped up, the both of them began moaning, shuddering, and whimpering in earnest as each motion sent a pulse of pleasure throughout their bodies. Almost without thinking, Shinji reached up and cupped her breasts, lightly squeezing and rubbing them, causing Asuka to groan louder from yet another new sensation.

After about a minute of this, Shinji decided to switch things around a little bit. He sat up, wrapping his arms around Asuka’s waist, and she now bounced on him, wrapping her legs around his waist for better leverage. Her chest was now at level with Shinji’s face, and he began to lightly nibble and suck at her breasts, causing her to squeal lightly and wrap her arms around his head to keep him there.

After a few minutes in this position, their moans and cries could be heard throughout the house, as could the faint, wet sound of their lovemaking; it was fortunate that Misato was out for the evening. Their faces were flushed with pleasure, Shinji kissing her on the neck, collarbone, and breasts as they continued to thrust into one another.

Soon, Shinji felt an urge overtake him, and he changed positions again. Now Asuka lay on her back, her legs still maintaining a grip around his waist as he began to thrust into her with renewed vigor. Despite all this, he remained gentle; where other men would’ve gripped their partner’s hips or waist almost painfully hard, he maintained control, leaning into her and gently massaging her breasts as he bent over to kiss her passionately.

Before long, Asuka was nearly screaming in pleasure with each thrust, Shinji focusing entirely on making sure she experienced as much as possible. He felt… something… building up, and he soon realized what it was. Well, he couldn’t have that; if anything, he was going to ensure one thing: Asuka gets to come first.

With his last ounce of willpower, he held back while he reached down and, after a second of searching, found her clitoris and gave it a light squeeze. The result was instantaneous and explosive.

“IYAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!!!!!”

Asuka screamed out long and hard, her back arching and her eyes rolling back slightly as a massive orgasm – her first ever – completely overtook her. Her hips thrusted forward, pulling Shinji in as deep as he could possibly go, as her inner walls clamped down on him hard in a series of powerful contractions.

For Shinji, that was all it took. He cried out and arched his back as he came hard, pushing in deep and hard as his cock blasted out shot after shot of cum, his entire body shivering and twitching with each pulse as his vision partially blurred from the intense sensation.

After almost 30 seconds of continuous pleasure, they finally collapsed, their bodies spent of energy and their minds overwhelmed by the massive amount of sensory data still trying to pour in. As they lay panting, they gazed into each other’s eyes, each seeing the other still in a post-orgasmic haze.

Finally, Shinji rolled off of Asuka, and the two latched onto each other, cuddling together in the afterglow. They used their last bit of energy to kiss passionately, and then fell asleep in each other’s arms. They didn’t notice the pair of brown eyes peering at them through the crack in the door, nor the smile that lay underneath the eyes.

‘It worked’, Misato thought to herself, ‘I knew if they thought I’d gone, they’d get together’. She sighed happily, before heading off to the kitchen for a can of Yebisu.

----------------- EPILOGUE: --------------------

Here’s my basic outline for what happened in the storyline afterward. Anyone willing to write their own version of a sequel to this fic is more than welcome to, as long as you don’t butcher it.

1. The fight against Matariel, the 9th Angel, went exactly as it did in the series, though after the fight, the guardian spirits made contact with their pilots.
2. The fight against Sahaquiel, the 10th Angel, also went exactly as it did in the series.
3. The fight against Iruel, the 11th Angel, was mostly the same, except that the human-spirit of Unit 01 – Yui Ikari – was able to step in and oust the creature before it could even finish corrupting the second of the three MAGI A.I.
4. When Unit-01 & Shinji were swallowed up by Leliel, the 12th Angel, Yui Ikari’s spirit was able to make contact with Shinji. She reformed herself as an A.I. (think Cortana-style, only a deep forest green instead of blue) and helped him bust out. Also, in the ensuing bloodbath (literally, a bloodbath), Unit-01/Zenathros spontaneously generated an S2 engine. Yui then proceeded to thoroughly chew out Gendo for putting their son through all this. She also unofficially “adopted” Rei as a daughter.
5. When the 13th Angel, Bardiel, attacked in the possessed body of Unit-03, Kazumee came up with the plan to have two Evas restrain it while a third came up and cut the entry plug free. It worked, and without the Dummy Plug’s influence, Bardiel met a far less gruesome end than in the original timeline; one solid particle-beam shot went straight through Unit-03’s core, ending the threat of the 13th Angel.
6. When Zeruel, the 14th Angel, attacked, it was not Unit-01 who slayed it, but rather, Unit-02/Kazumee. Tapping in to the deepest recesses of his power, Kazumee/Unit-02 produced an S2 engine and broke through the Angel’s AT Field. He ripped the core out of the beast and held it over his head, crushing it as he let out a Sangheili war-cry (think: when in Halo 2 when an Elite pulls out their sword, lets out a war-cry, and rushes you. There are three different types; you decide which).
7. When Arael, the 15th Angel, attempted to invade Asuka’s psyche, her mother’s soul “pulled a Yui” and reformatted herself as an AI (this one crimson) and aided Asuka in telepathically pushing back the Angel’s assault, leaving it stunned and open to a shot from the Lance of Longinus.
8. When Armisael, the 16th Angel, arrived, the pilots came up with a rather unorthodox plan at defeating it. First, Unit-00/Litran finally generated its S2 Engine. Just thought you should know. There happened to be an electrical substation in the valley they fought the Angel in. It was a simple matter of playing “Toro! Toro! Olé!” to get the Angel to accidentally charged right into the plant. Zap. Fizzle. Angel terminated.
9. When Tabris a.k.a. Kaworu Nagisa showed up, he lost all intention of infiltrating Terminal Dogma when Rei revealed to him that it was, in fact, Lilith in the bottom chamber, not Adam. Kaworu turned on SEELE, and soon established a relationship with Rei.
10. When SEELE attempted to assault NERV headquarters, Yui & Kyoko (Asuka’s mother) sent a very important, detailed information package on SEELE’s true agenda to the USA, who proceeded to send a sizeable task force against SEELE. SEELE sent their MP-Evas, but they were no match for three super-charged “Neo-Evas”, who destroyed them all despite their regenerative abilities. Finally, SEELE’s ambitions were ended – along with the existence of them and their headquarters – by a 970-kiloton nuke.
11. With everyone relaxing happily ever after, Zenathros couldn’t help but feel a little on edge. For he had recently picked up a mysterious telepathic transmission from across the galaxy. Though it wasn’t directed toward him, it made him nervous all the same: “Do not be afraid. I am peace; I am salvation. I am a timeless chorus. Join your voice with mine, and sing victory everlasting”.
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