Nightshift

Nightshift
Tranquil

“Come on baby, you ain’t walking down here wit dat short skirt on for no reason is ya?”

The girl shook her arm and freed herself of his grasp, “Leave me alone.”

The gruff man was determined to get what he wanted despite her sentiments. Replacing his hand on her forcefully this time, the man used his weight to push her into one of the trees that lined the sidewalk.

Before speaking, he took a good look at the girl he held. She couldn’t be any younger than sixteen and she was just the right size. Her figure wasn’t perfect in any sense of the word even if she fit his taste in women. She was sort of a skinny girl and her breasts were petite but her face more than made up for what her body lacked.

Her short jet black hair was darker than the night sky above them and her sparkling green eyes were obviously suppressing the rage she felt. Her lips were thin and so attractive… that’s why the man found himself drifting closer to them.

He didn’t give a fuck. He was going to do her right here and right now.

The man laughed, “Ain’t so high and mighty now is ya?” He asked as he slid his hand across her thighs before he moved his lips closer to hers.

“Believe that.”

“What’s that bit-“

Before he could mutter word, a fist smashed into the side of his face. The man’s head bounced off the concrete of the sidewalk and blood marked the spot where it came to rest.

He wouldn’t mess with anyone for a long time.

The young girl knew her savior well. To be exact, he was her roommate.

Shinji Ikari stared at the man trembling on the pavement and regretted using violence. If he learned anything from being a pilot, it was that resorting to violence was only acceptable if it was a must. He rubbed his eyepatch, “Mari… I told you not to walk around here at night…”

Mari Suzahara smiled, “I was waiting on you to get back from work.”

Her roommate sighed, “You could have got hurt… or worse.” He declared, thankful that he managed to spot the girl before things went any further than they did.

As Shinji’s shoulders slumped in reprieve, Mari’s jade eyes stared at him. He was certainly handsome but it was his personality that she liked the most. Her father, the doctors, the nurses, or even her own brother didn’t treat her as well as Shinji did.

Of course she appreciated the visits and health care during her stay in the hospital but, when she found out she was alone, Shinji, a boy that only visited her once or twice, took it upon himself to take care of her.

Unlike the broken boy that stood at her bedside so long ago, Shinji was now a stable man whose kindness and bashfulness were left intact. He looked the same physically beside the fact that his hair was a bit longer but the main difference was the eyepatch.

Like a speck of dirt on clean glass, it was just… off. Still, Mari never asked in fear she would bring up bad memories and Shinji was someone who, even if he didn’t say it, was not a fan of discussing his past.

“Hey, are you alright?” Shinji’s voice caused the young girl to fall out of her thoughts.

She was about to reply until she discovered he was actually speaking to the man he all but knocked out. Still slightly shaking, the man that was, not to long ago, sprawled on the ground started to shake his head up and down. Shinji breathed a sign of relief as the man slowly got up and started to walk away.

Mari liked that about her roommate. Shinji’s unconditional kindness was often his greatest trait but it could also be one of his greatest weaknesses.

Shinji looked up to find Mari looking down at him. Finding his eyes gradually going from her knees to her thighs, he pulled his sight away from her before his eyes came to rest on the apex of her legs.

Blushing as he realized that he almost looked up her skirt, Shinji quickly got up, “D-Did you want something?”

“Yea,” Mari’s smile became larger, “Do you want to hold hands?”

He took a quick look around. Seeing that the dark streets of Tokyo-2 were devoid of life, Shinji’s face became a deeper shade of red than what it already was, “Yes.”

She loved it.

She absolutely loved how shy he was about their relationship.

Even though he was still too bashful to show his affections in the open, he was coming around. It took a long time but she managed to get into the boy’s heart and, as she looked up at his still blushing face, she was sure that it was time well spent.

It started when she was still learning how to walk again.

She was alone in the hospital room. Using the bed for support, she took a few steps and, without the help of the bed, started to walk across the floor on her own power for the first time in years. Against the wishes of her doctor, she walked and she didn’t stop.

So caught up in the simple act that was taken for granted by so many, she failed to realize what the effects of the physical task would have on her body. Before she knew it, she was falling and was too tired to even put her hands up in an attempt to stop her head from hitting the floor.

The sound of hitting the floor didn’t sound like she expected at all. Reasoning that it would be a good idea to open her eyes now, she found a pair of navy eyes staring directly at her.

She and Shinji were tangled on the floor in a rather compromising position. He was lying directly under her and she was on top of him with her head on his chest. She could feel him rubbing against her and she felt his cool breath on her face. If she just moved a bit, her lips would touch his.

They were so close that, when he spoke, the hairs on the back of neck stood up. His soft voice flowed from his lips and across the face that stared down at him.

“You… You were walking.”

Suddenly, Shinji realized where his hand was and pulled it back instantly. Mari grinned. The joy she previously felt by walking was now replaced with amusement. She was thinking of something that was definitely not about putting one foot in front of the other, “You… You groped me.” She whispered, making fun of Shinji in the process.

“I’m sorry!”

Mari licked her lips as her face moved closer to his, “Nothing to be sorry about…”

The black haired girl laughed out loud at her most treasured memory. Although nothing besides a blushing Shinji came out of their abrupt closeness at the time, it was only a week later that she was permitted out of the hospital. It was her first time venturing outside as a person and not a patient. When she walked outside the hospital, Shinji was waiting on her with flowers and asked that she live with him. Needless to say, it was a decision she didn’t have to ponder about long.

Tenderly, Shinji’s hand wrapped around her own and the soft grasp became a tighter one. Mari stared at their joined hands. She doubted if he knew or not, but this was the highlight of her day. The small pleasure that came out of walking and holding hands was something that couldn’t be replaced since she knew the importance of being able to move on your own and having someone special walk with you.

“Shinji…”

Shinji stopped, “What is it?”

“Do you want to kiss?”

Mari was pushing it and she knew she was.

Their relationship was not based on touch.

Holding hands and kisses on the cheek were acceptable but they rarely went farther than that. She really wanted to though. She wanted to kiss him all the time and even go pass that if he let her.

Still, she chose the right time and place. In the stillness of the night with no one around, he didn’t have a reason to say no.

“I…”

She noticed how his sight went directly to the ground instead of her and knew an excuse was coming, “I was joking!” She lied.

Mari pulled her hands out of his as she ran ahead, “I’m hungry! Let’s go home!”

Watching as the girl ran towards the apartment they shared, Shinji put his hands in his pockets and started to follow her, “I… do.”

~*~

The apartment wasn’t very large but, for the two occupants, it was large enough. The dull brown of the oak furniture meshed well the khaki walls and the spacious feeling the apartment had was brought out more by the way he arranged the furniture. What surprised Mari when she first entered the apartment wasn’t the simple style of it or even the fact that it only had one bed room.

Shinji turned the heat down on the stove before he turned to season the meat again.

What surprised his roommate the most was that Shinji was an excellent cook.

Not like he was born to be a chef or anything, it just amazed her how natural cooking came to him. He told her it was because he had to cook for his teacher when he was younger but she suspected it was more to it than that.

“How has school been for you?”

“You know I hate school Shinji.” She spat back almost bitterly.

He lowered his head and returned to frying the meat, “Sorry…”

Mari sighed. She didn’t intend to hurt his feelings. Despite the years that passed, Shinji was still the same person emotionally and she knew she couldn’t change his personality but that didn’t mean she didn’t like him apologizing for everything.

The green eyed girl stood up, “I didn’t mean… to say it like that.”

“It’s alright.”

If she loved how shy he was about their relationship, she completely and utterly hated how awkward things were between them otherwise. It felt like they were more than friends but not quite on the boyfriend and girlfriend basis even if that is what she felt their relationship was.

Mari looked at him as he cooked. In his typical fashion, he silently made dinner and didn’t say anything else after his attempt at small talk failed. After dinner, he would wash dishes, talk to her about something that wasn’t important, and then leave her to herself.

After a shower, he would come to bed, lie on his respected side, and then mutter a simple good night before drifting off to sleep.

Of all people, Mari knew not to take anything for granted but still, it was the same thing day in and day out. Just once, she wanted him to forget about the damn food or her personal space and… touch her.

She shook herself before the daydream started. Besides the usual things, it was only one change from the norm.

“I’m leaving tomorrow,” Shinji softly said, “Make sure you feed Pen-pen and-“

“Take me with you.”

Temporarily forgetting about the meat, Shinji looked over his shoulder, “You… huh?”

“Take me with you.” She calmly repeated.

“I’m going to be gone for three days though. What about school?”

“Missing three days won’t mean anything.” She said quickly.

“What about-“

Mari smiled, “Pen-pen can feed himself.”

With a sigh, her boyfriend returned to cooking, “You planned this out?”

His girlfriend grinned, “That was the general idea.”

“Look,” His voice took a serious tone, “I don’t go for fun Mari. It’s just something that I have to do.”

She was prepared for this too, “I know that.”

Even now she could remember the looks on his face before he left. The forced smile and distant look in his eye didn’t only make her feel terrible it also made her want to know more about him and his reasons for going.

“I want to know more about you,” She admitted.

He turned the heat off on the stove and set the frying pan on a different ire, “Oh…”

“I’m going Shinji.” She stated before picking up a plate.

Submitting to her with a nod, Shinji gently took the plate from her and began to place the meat and rice on it, “Can you start getting ready now? We have to leave kind of early.”

Instead of a reply, he received a hug. Her thin arms wrapped around him and she pressed herself into his back. Although she couldn’t see it, he blushed, “M-Mari…”

“I love you Shinji,” Her delicate arms squeezed him, “If… If I’m asking too much just tell me okay?”

“No… It wasn’t fair for me to leave you here in the first place.” He said as he handed her the plate.

“Shinji,” She whispered as she took the plate.

He said nothing but turned to look at the girl as she picked up some chopsticks. Lacking any sort of table manners, she held the plate up to her mouth and started to eat. Beginning to think he just thought she called out his name, he was about to turn around until…

Mari placed the now empty place down on the table. She smiled with bits of rice stuck on the side of her mouth, “Thank you…”

~*~

“It’s just a giant lake…” Shinji mirrored the sentiments of his girlfriend as he took the lonely walk to the graveyard.

True to his words, Tokyo-3 could almost be considered a lake instead of a city despite the fact that some people still lived in the abandoned remains. Shinji slowly walked along the side of the lake and took in the view of it. The stillness of the water was almost disturbing considering how many traumatic things took place, but the water simply sat there unfazed by all.

Slightly annoyed by the calmness of the water, Shinji picked up a stone and threw it into the lake but didn’t even wait to watch the ripples. It was a simple act and one he did every time before he visited the graveyard.

If anything besides a tribute to the departed it was a break from the thoughts that troubled him on the long walk. He couldn’t help but think of all the mistakes he made that cost people their lives.

“I… killed them.”

It was the truth. If he had only been a bit braver or stronger when he needed to some of the people he came to love would still be alive.

The former pilot’s eye fell on the unfamiliar site of a car outside the gates of the graveyard as he neared closer to the place he came to visit. Feeling slightly uneasy at the thought of someone else being there, Shinji slid between the gates that were always left open and entered the graveyard.

It was just how he remembered it.

It was too quiet to be comfortable and the peaceful atmosphere was offset by the graves that were almost everywhere. The high grass was wild with weeds and the graves were untended to. The saddest part about it was the fact that it was a really beautiful place.

The graveyard sat up on a hill and overlooked most of what was left of the city. It wasn’t anything special at first, but, now that Tokyo-3 was virtually a lake, it was a spectacular sight. Shinji walked up the hill to take in the sight before he paid his respects and noticed someone sitting at the base of the tree.

Shrugging it off as he remembered someone else was here, Shinji was about to visit the graves until the person stood up and waved at him. Not one to be rude, Shinji was about to wave back until he noticed the person’s long, golden red hair.

It was then he muttered a name he thought he would never say again, “Asuka…”

His former roommate walked out from under the shade provided by the tree and addressed him the say way, “Shinji.”

Even though she only took a few steps and said his name, he could tell she changed. Her hair was even longer than before seeing that it stopped at the small of her back but it wasn’t her hair he was looking at. Shinji’s eye almost instantly stuck on the familiar site of the flight jacket that his guardian used to wear.

“Like the jacket eh?” Asuka said, her voice still keeping its taunting edge.

Shinji sighed. She may have changed her appearance a bit but she was still the same Asuka at heart.

Misato’s will was one of the main reason’s he decided he couldn’t stay in Tokyo-3 or even stay with NERV in general. In his guardian’s will, he was left with all of her possessions including her car, Pen-pen, and the apartment while Asuka only had a jacket to remember her by.

“You know that’s her favorite jacket. What do you want?”

Asuka smirked as she came to a stop directly in front of him, “I came to see what Shinji the Great was up to.”

They stared at each other. This was the first time they spoke to each other in six years and it wasn’t relating to NERV, Misato’s will, or even about what happened before she came out of her coma.

“Why?” Shinji softly asked Asuka looked him directly in the eye.

“Why not?” She fired back.

“Probably because you can use Section Two for better things.”

“I probably do what I want with the agents because I can.”

“They probably can do a better job following someone who works for NERV.”

“They probably followed you because I fucking ordered it because I wanted to know.”

“I probably didn’t want you to know!”

“I don’t remember asking you if I wanted your permission!” Asuka yelled louder as she poked him in the chest, “Six fucking years and I don’t even get a ‘Hey Asuka, what’s up?’!! Do you hate me that much?!”

Shinji’s ocean blue eye gazed directly into Asuka’s soft blue as he spoke, “Actually... I do.”

Asuka found it hard to hide her shock before she slapped him, “P-Perfect! All that number one shit you pulled and left me in the limelight…”

She laughed bitterly, “I’m fucking famous because of you Shinji. Did you know that? I didn’t do shit and I’m famous.”

“You hate me because people like you for something I did?”

Asuka, her laughter quickly dying, grabbed his collar, “You really want me to tell you why? It’s because-“

“Get your hands off me.”

She gripped his dress shirt tighter, “What’s that?”

“Asuka… Get your hands off of me,” Shinji repeated callously.

“Stop!” Someone yelled.

The glares that fell on the girl was unnerving to the point where she almost forgot what she was going to say, “Please… let him go.”

With the rage that started to build inside of him finally subsiding, Shinji recognized the person as his girlfriend, “Mari…?”

Still dressed in her school uniform, the younger girl stared at them from the bottom of the hill. She followed him here to see exactly what he did and, hopefully, join him but she didn’t want to make her presence known like this, “Don’t fight.” She said more forcefully.

Asuka completely ignored her until she remembered who she was, “Oh right, you’re the girlfriend.”

“Almost forgot that Section Two said that they saw a girl,” She paused as she withdrew her hands from his collar and opted to smooth it out, “of about seventeen or sixteen that lived in the apartment.”

“Who are you?”

Asuka grinned, “His wife.”

Mari laughed, “That’s pretty funny.”

Shinji’s expression got softer, “That’s not funny…”

“So kid,” Asuka said putting emphasis on kid, “How is he treating you?”

“Alright, we-“

“Doesn’t look like alright kid, it looks like he’s keeping you at a distance.” Asuka continued as Shinji motioned to defend himself.

“What are you talking about?” Mari asked as her curiosity about the lady started to peak.

“Don’t listen to her.” Shinji declared in vain before Asuka moved closer to his girlfriend.

“Just look over the facts kid,” Asuka leaned forward slightly and looked the younger girl directly in the eye, “He was your brother’s friend, you probably didn’t have anywhere to go, and you’re a girl.”

Before she could even inquire what Asuka was implying, the older woman provided the answer, “He wasn’t looking for a relationship kid. He’s only trying to help himself by helping you.”

The words came with remarkable clarity.

It could explain everything. The reason he was so sensitive about their relationship wasn’t because he was shy. It was because he wasn’t fully committed to her in that way in the first place. The reason he didn’t want to kiss her was because he didn’t want to lead her on.

The reason he didn’t want to touch her wasn’t because she was younger than him. It was because he didn’t see her as his girlfriend.

“S-Shinji…” She muttered, unable to bare the thought.

His lack of a reply was the obvious admission.

He stood with his head lowered. With his hands in his pockets, Shinji shuffled his feet on the ground as he decided that saying anything would only make it worse. The damage was already done.

It was in the silence that the girl took her leave and didn’t look back.

Shinji raised his head and watched her quietly walk away. It hurt to watch the usually cheerful girl now unhappy because of something as simple as words. It was understandable seeing that those words held more truth than they actually needed.

He wanted to tell her he was uncomfortable but he didn’t know how to stop her advances without hurting her feelings. Little by little, they were coming along. All he needed was just time. Now, based on her reaction, he was certain that he wouldn’t have to worry about a relationship of this kind with the girl.

Asuka moved and brought his attention back to the matter at hand, “Why?” He asked.

She shrugged, “A lot of reasons. I don’t get off on scaring girls away from you.”

Shinji took a brief look at the line of graves and then looked back at the entrance where the girl he lived with was making her exit. He would have to save a proper visit for his fallen friends later as he decided to go after Mari.

He walked away and, like the girl before him, didn’t look back, “Goodbye Asuka.”

She knew this would probably be the last thing he said to her and, in similar fashion, said the last thing she would probably say to him, “See you Shinji.”

Returning back to the base of the tree, Asuka took a seat and admired the view. Briefly, her mind rolled over the fact that she honestly didn’t intend for her meeting with Shinji to be like… this. She really wanted to see how he was doing without Eva but the only thing she verified was that he hated her and was living with the girl she just met.

Asuka Langley Sohryu did not cry but that didn’t mean that she didn’t get sad, “Because I don’t hate you…” She whispered to the wind, allowing only it and the departed to hear her answer to his question.

~*~

The walk to the hotel room wasn’t a long one but the lack of communication between Mari and Shinji made those few minutes feel like a few hours. By now, they were used to the uncomfortable silence that was only interrupted by their footsteps and the unlocking click of the door.

The young girl said nothing as Shinji pushed the door open and allowed her to walk in first. As Shinji gently pushed the door closed behind them, Mari stepped towards the bed and sat on it.

Seeing that she was still very much bothered by what Asuka said, Shinji decided leaning on the door was better than sitting opposite her on the bed.

“Was it true?” She questioned with her back turned to him.

“Not… all of it.” He replied with some difficulty.

“Oh…”

He couldn’t stand it. It was his fault she wasn’t happy. He knew something like this was going to happen eventually. They were going to get too close and hurt each other.

“Mari,” He voiced, sure that she was tired of him by now, “I’m sorry… I swear I’m sorry.” He said, his voice laced with regret.

“It’s okay…” Mari raised her head, “I knew something wasn’t right when you didn’t want to kiss me. I guess it wasn’t my age huh…” She said with a forced smile plastered across her face.

She abruptly stood up, “Can you do something for me?”

“What is it?” He asked almost the moment she asked.

She pointed at the black patch over his eye, “Can you take your eyepatch off?”

Shinji slowly nodded before reaching for the patch and lifting it off his eye. The girl moved closer to him and her sad green eyes fell on a set of eyes different from each other. In the dark blue one, she could see the timid boy she always knew and, in the other, a vermillion red orb stared back at her.

Feeling that he owed her an explanation at least, Shinji buried the eye patch in his pocket as he spoke, “It happened when the JSSDF invaded. I was in Unit 01 and Misato told me to protect everyone. I… I don’t remember what happened but, when I came to, Unit 01 had a lance stuck in its eye.”

She reached up and touched his face, “You don’t have to say anymore.”

Shinji smiled as the tough girl showed him an even more sensitive side of her, “The funny thing is that I can still see with it. It just hurts… Ever since I realized I got hurt it never stopped.”

This was a fact that could be proved by how he cringed when both of his eyes focused on Mari’s face as it came closer to his. However, the sharp pain that was associated with his injured eye moving was the last thing on his mind. Her thin soft lips pressed into his and he relented. She reached into his pants and into his boxers causing a surprised gasp to come from him.

Taking her chance, she forced her tongue into his mouth and swirled it around. Savoring the taste like an old wine, she leaned into the kiss. She finally found his balls and fondled them as Shinji’s tongue battled hers. Her caress of one of his most sensitive body parts solicited a moan from his mouth as she broke the kiss.

This was the farthest they ever went. It wasn’t any turning back now.

“I want you to be my first…” She whispered as her hand made its way to his dick.

He didn’t know if it was the low, seductive tone she used, the rate she furiously pumped her hand up and down his quickly hardening shaft, or both but it was certain that at this rate he was seriously considering her offer.

When she started rub the head of his penis between her finger and thumb the word no was not in his dictionary.

The feel of his manhood in her hand was a feeling that was long overdue. She could remember the countless times when she envisioned the warmth she held being inside of her. So caught up in the thought of Shinji being inside her, she was surprised when he kissed her.

It was clumsy seeing that they were moving and shedding articles of clothing in the process of getting to the bed. Unlike the more sensual kiss she provided, Shinji’s was more comical. Instead of pressing his lips into hers, he softly planted kisses on the side of her jaw and on the edges of her mouth.

Mari giggled as they both landed on the bed with her on top. Like the teasing fingers of a friend dancing on her neck, Shinji’s kisses tickled her. She stroked his rock hard shaft and reminded Shinji where her hand was before she pulled it out of his boxers.

The shoulder straps of her uniform were down but she managed to unbutton her blouse as Shinji continued to place tender kisses on her neck and around her mouth. Mari raised her head away from her lover as she slid out of the uniform and rested on top of Shinji dressed in a single half unbuttoned blouse and her underwear.

It was then that he noticed how small she really was. Although she was only a few inches shorter than him, she was fairly thin. Her breasts were small to the extent where he knew that they fit snugly in his hand but that served as no problem seeing that he liked every part of the girl. From the thin scar that he could see on her shoulder that continued down her back to her short, jet black hair and from her firm, little thighs to her jade green eyes that stared at him with more than mixed feelings.

Shinji placed his hand on those thighs and overlooked the yelp that came from the girl as his cool palms came into contact with her skin. The girl adjusted to his touch as his hands sailed up to her body. Gliding over every curve, he came at a stop with both of his hands on her bra.

Her blouse and the small bra were discarded easily as the front clasp came loose and Shinji’s hands met the girl’s petite chest for the first time. Mari blushed and turned her head away as his hand came into contact with her breast.

She was extremely critical of her body and if he didn’t like…

“Lay down.” Shinji’s voice was all that was needed to rouse her from her thoughts. Complying with his wishes, Mari rolled onto the bed and stared up at Shinji as his head dipped towards her breasts. He squeezed both as gently as he could, causing the mound of flesh to distort slightly. Mari closed her eyes as she treasured the feeling of having Shinji grope her. Her eyes snapped open as his tongue left a trail of saliva on her areola. His tongue circled her nipple again before he took her breast into his mouth. His lips formed a tight seal as he sucked, his tongue playing atop of nipple all the while.

Mari was panting.

She wanted more and Shinji gave it to her as he moved to the breast he neglected. Giving it the same treatment, Mari was certain she was in a dream as Shinji pinched her erect nipple with his teeth.

“Oh… Oh my God Shinji…”

Her panties were damp with her excitement.

Almost like he read her mind, his hand made its way to her panty clad pussy. She moaned as he pushed his fingers into the moisture. The cotton white panties denied his probing fingers but his touch had the same effect perhaps an even greater one because of the barrier of fabric.

His fingers slid over her panties, his middle finger even brushed across her clit but, cruelly, none of the fingers moved to enter her. Instead he lifted his hand from her crotch and placed it on his pants.

The wait for him to discard his pants made her tremble in anticipation. The moment his pants fell to the floor in a pile with his boxers and shirt following, she pulled off the last garment that kept her from being completely naked.

The tip of his shaft met with her dripping slit.

He guided himself deeper into her pussy, slowly withdrawing then attempting to go deeper with each thrust. Mari, at this point, was whimpering in ecstasy as he started to maintain a steady pace inside her. The thin physical manifestation of her virginity was broken and Shinji took notice of that as she squeezed her eyes shut.

Shinji slowed down in an attempt to lessen the pain of his lover but she had other plans. Mari half opened her eyes as he leisurely drove his dick in and out of her wet, welcoming vagina, “No… f-faster…” She managed to get out, the feeling of being fucked for the first time making coherent statements or even thoughts hard to conceive.

He nodded as he lifted her legs on top of his shoulder. He crawled towards her and positioned himself so that her knees hovered over her chest. Shinji guided himself in as slowly as he did the first time and built his pace up with each thrust.

She was certainly tight but it was almost like he fit into her. Mari was tight to the point where he thought he would hurt her if he went to fast but her pussy was tight enough to warrant that he build up his rhythm instead of just diving into it.

And Shinji did exactly that as he fully buried himself into her and pulled all the way back out. He drove his penis all the way into her and then withdrew. With each thrust coming quicker than the previous one, it wasn’t long before he was literally pounding into her.

She was enjoying it. It was worth waiting for and she was relishing in every single second of it. Their sweat covered bodies, the sound his balls made every time they slapped against her skin, and the furious, almost brutal pace at which he invaded her all combined to create something which had to be a dream since it was too real… too good.

Her orgasm proved that she was still very much in reality as her vagina clamped down on his dick in an attempt to draw out his seed. Mari forced her face into the mattress as she screamed in a state of pure pleasure. Her climax only served to drive Shinji on as he continued to pump in and out of her.

He too was reaching his peak and was determined to keep going to he got there. He felt it coming and stuck his shaft deep inside her. The warm sensation left by the orgasm mixed with the hot stickiness inside her as Shinji dismounted and came to rest beside her.

Hell no…

It was no chance in hell that she was going to let this be the last time they shared a moment like this. Shinji was the only one and he was going to stay the only one. No matter how long it took, she was going to make sure she kept their relationship.

Mari slowly reached on the side of the bed and Shinji turned to see what she was trying to get. Before he knew what it was, something black sailed through the air. He was about to sweep whatever it was off him until he noticed that it was his eye patch.

“You… You should put that on,” Mari said with a small smile, “You said that it hurts when you move it right?”

“I said it always hurts,” Shinji corrected her, “I just wear the eye patch because-“

“It makes you look cool?”

“Because it doesn’t draw attention to my eye” Shinji finished with a small smile of his own.

“But wearing an eye patch in the first place defeats the purpose of not drawing attention in the first place.”

“Mari,” Shinji adverted his eyes, “What… What if you get pregnant?”
The girl in question smiled as the blush on her face intensified. Mari crawled towards her lover and wrapped her arms around him, “Only if it’s you Shinji…”

Shinji thought about saying something until he noticed that she fell asleep against his chest. He moved the dark locks of her hair out of her pretty face as she slept and chuckled when she muttered something about forgetting to feed Pen-Pen.

~*~

It was like any other day.

Mari leaned on one of the trees that lined the dark street as she waited for Shinji to get off his shift. She stood up as she noticed someone in the distance and brushed off the back of her skirt.

She waved and the figure waved back.

Shinji walked from under a street light and smiled at his roommate, “Here I got this for you.” He said as he pulled out a napkin from behind his back.

Unfolding the napkin, he reviled God’s gift to men. Before he could even say save some for me, Mari took the cookies and ate them before the napkin even fell on the ground.

Shinji narrowed his eye, “So… how did they taste?”

“Good.” Mari coughed out almost chocking as she finished off the last of the cookies.

He laughed despite himself, “I hope you didn’t spoil your dinner.”

The black haired girl smiled as she patted her stomach, “Don’t have to worry about that. I’m never full!”

As they walked home, Mari carefully looked around. Noticing that no one was around, she took her chance, “Hey… do you want to hold hands?”

“No.”

Mari tripped and fell into Shinji. Raising her head, she allowed her beautiful jade green eyes to stare into his single dark blue orb, “What?” She asked more out of surprise than anything else.

Shinji leaned forward with a smile, “I want to kiss you.”

~Fin

Author’s notes: Man, what can I say? It’s not the first Shinji/Touji’s sister story. My sister didn’t get the Asuka part for real so I’ll explain it here. What I was trying to get it was the fact that Asuka observed their relationship and could see what Shinji was doing. Knowing that it wouldn’t change until something happened, Asuka took action and it resulted in something good.

I originally wrote Shinji and Asuka getting into a fight but I realized that it didn’t portray Asuka’s character right in this chapter. Besides I don’t want to go into Asuka until her chapter comes up.

Anyway, I’m trying to write a few stories with sex and not the other way around. Hope you people cool with that.