Neon Hangetsu Evangelion | By : Henryjamesthefith Category: +M to R > Neon Genesis Evangelion Views: 26157 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Light. Searing, painful light.
It filters though the eyelids, bright enough to be painful even when screwing the lids shut as hard as possible.
“You have trespassed against us one time too many… your ancestry seems to have gotten the better of you. If you do not follow the path, we will be forced to remove the offending cancers like any other. Your efforts are beginning to tire the all-convert! No single entity is allowed to do such a thing!”
The voice was loud, deafening. The sound of three billion souls screaming the words she had heard before, many times quite recently. Her only protection was with her ancestry itself. The magnitude of all human souls could not hold against the power of the life-source.
Their threats were painful, admittedly, but ultimately empty.
The screams of rage and vengeance were something she had gotten used to long ago. Even now, as the words began to pierce her heart, she took comfort that soon, maybe very soon, the anguish could end. Once and for all time.
“Liar!”
“Whore!”
“Mutant!”
“Abomination!”
All these names and more pounded her ears as the convert tried to wear her down, unleash her soul to the masses.
But she had been here before, many times, and knew in her heart that no one could even touch her soul if she so chose. None but one. Her one weakness and to date greatest enemy.
An enemy not only to her, but all of life on earth.
Humans, in their belief of God, see Him as a kindhearted, peaceful deity. After so many cycles, Gabriael had come to see behind his kind words, his sheathed promises and gifts.
Because of this, she had left him and joined her mother, Lilith. The one being that could and would stand against Him; the one the humans have come to name the one responsible for original sin. Some time ago, she was turned into a he, since Men did not like the idea that any female would corrupt the human soul so fiercely. All of it, ancient history. All of it, so far from the truth that she almost had to laugh at it’s ingenuity.
The once so mighty right hand of Adam, now the sole free angel not opposed to the human condition.
Of course, a being as old as Lilith was not naïve enough to assume the will of humanity was without a doubt prone to kindness; it was corrupted as everything was. In the few times they had together, Lilith had told her stories of eons past; stories of great valor, and ten times more stories of great evil.
But every time she tells such a story of evil, she recounts one of the history of her own brethren; and it is no surprise that Adam seemed to have gained his status not only by divine right, but divine superior force, smartness, and as many evil deeds as good ones.
So as she lay trapped in the mind-field of the all-convert, protected by the gift of her mother’s ingenuity, she focused upon the path that lay before her and before the Three in the current cycle.
Hope…
Simultaneously the catalyst of humanity’s greatest achievements as well as it’s greatest failures. But the Hangetsu’s mind was clear on one thing;
This time… it was right!
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*
Shinji woke, covered by soft, warm sheets.
The window was open, letting in the sunlight that began to slide along the far wall. He blinked in the light, then returned his face into the warm, yielding softness of his cushion…
A cushion that rose, and fell.
A cushion with a heartbeat….
“mmmmm… Shin….ji….”
He almost, almost, screamed out in shock before he remembered what had happened a few hours ago.
A hand rested on his waist, and as the blue mop of hair moved against his neck, the creamy fingers spread slightly and contracted again.
He slid his head back, off Asuka, but she seemed to have it in her mind to keep him there. As soon as he moved, a hand rested on his head, gently staying him in his retreat. He stopped, then gave up and moved higher until he rested under her chin. Asuka giggled in her sleep, her mouth falling open to reveal perfect, white teeth and a sensuous, red tongue…
Something pressed into his neck, while something else began to slide along his arm wrapped around her waist. Something warm and pulsing. Something he had still not gotten completely used to, but nevertheless had come to accept (and envy secretly..) about both of them.
Both of them. He was still completely stumped as to how exactly the two had managed to put aside their differences so completely and then develop and admit those feelings to him of all people…
The warm shaft now lay fully erect along his arm. In her sleep, Asuka twitched a bit, her open mouth drawing deeper, shallower breaths.
He didn’t really know what to do. Very obviously, she was sleeping. But very obviously, she was getting hard… her heart was beating faster and there was just a hint of red in her face…
Could this be… ahh come on… no way…
The conversation of a few weeks ago with his two friends concerning a combination of sexual release and lowered consciousness came to mind almost instantly.
“…wet dream… so it really happens…”
He watched, fascinated as her body began to tense. Her hands clenched slightly every now and then, the one in his hair moving, sliding along his scalp.
The penis tensed and bounced over his arm, lying straight along her belly and resting between against his head.
He turned to look at it… he pulled his arm from under it, not sure where to lay it down now. His hand reached to the shaft… paused.
She was completely helpless now. Who was he to take advantage of her in such a weak state? His arm retreated…
“… do it…”
The soft voice at his neck caught him off guard, as Rei Ayanami always did.
“What?”
“I said do it. It makes her happy, takes away the stress… and without stimulation, she will continue to lie in this semi-aroused state until she wakes. And that is the larger drain on her body than orgasmic release”
He still couldn’t bring himself to move again.
“but… what if she wakes up?”
“In that case… you must be careful…”
He looked at her. Rei had a rather mischievous smile on her face. Something of a shock to him, but not in a bad way.
“really?”
“Do it… I want to watch….”
He felt her hand slip down his hips and clasp his own penis…
“Gha! Rei… what-“
He shut up as he felt something else press against his back. Something warm and soft, growing harder and longer…
“Rei… ”
She buried her face in his neck, softly kneading his shaft. He tried to wriggle out of her grasp, but had to admit defeat after her had did something with his foreskin…
His hand fell down and gripped Asuka’s cock, just under the tip. She groaned in her sleep, arching her back and pushing against Shinji’s face. Rei giggled into his shoulder and began to stroke him slowly.
Shinji panted, unable to resist the wash of heat running up his spine. His hips bucked involuntarily.
Then, slowly at first, he began to move his hand down the hot shaft, just a few centimeters. On his way up, he lessened his grip to pass the inflamed tip, then tightened it over the bulb.
Asuka hissed, gripping his hair again. Rei intensified her own movements, distracting him from the pain.
He licked his lips, then passed his hand over the tip, smearing his hands with the hot, seeping precum running down it. He paused to pull it close and sniff it.
And it smelt…
“…Like Asuka..”
His words were mere gasps, the fragrance flooding his mind. It reminded him of their first kiss, not too long ago.
His hand tightened, and began the move downwards again. He guessed that anything farther than jut underneath the tip was not going to help her along much, so he focused at the tip, running his fingers over it with all the dexterity he used to play his cello.
And it was working well, by the sound of Asuka’s moans. Her hand left his hair, thankfully, and gripped his neck as she began to buck underneath him. More and more fluids escaped the tip, lubricating his hand and easing his work.
Behind him, re pulled up closer, resting her head on his, pressing her cock harder against him. He began to feel some fluids run down his back…
Rei pulled away. Letting go of his cock, she left a large cold space behind him.
He kept going for a few seconds, hoping for Rei to continue. Then he noticed something wrong.
“…Rei…Rei?”
He slowed, stopped. He turned, just in time to see Rei fall off the edge of the bed, scrambling away from the two.
“Rei!”
He let Asuka go, pulling himself to the edge to look at Rei, who had her face buried in her hands, her body curled up on herself, softly weeping.
“Rei… Rei! What is it? Why did you stop…”
“I am so selfish! I promised not to do anything you didn’t want to, and I almost… almost…”
“What do you mean? I-“
Rei laid tearstained eyes on him, shocking him into silence.
She sniffed, and pulled herself together a bit.
“I… I wanted to.. to… fuck you, Shinji… I… I was so close…”
He frowned, then realized.
“Oh, that…”
He blushed furiously. He lowered his eyes to the sheets, flicking guiltily back to her.
“Well, I was actually rather enjoying that, you know…”
Rei sniffed again. “Re…really?”
“Yeah.. it just felt… I dunno… well, good, I suppose…”
She caught his eyes, and the locked their gaze…
“Shi…Shinji…”
He felt a hand fall against him from behind. Asuka was tossing and bucking slowly behind him. He looked down at Rei.
“Umm… can you … come back to bed? Asuka…”
Rei wiped her eyes. She got to her knees and stared at the edge of the bed. Then, all of a sudden, she reached out and gripped his hands, pulling herself close to him, her face not three inches in front of his.
“I love you, Shinji. I would never, ever do anything to you do not want, I promise you that! If I in any way hurt you, you must, must tell me, do you understand? “
Her eyes flickered to and fro, from his left to his right eye, searching, affirming herself of his honesty.
Shinji retreated a bit, only to smile and lean forwards to lay a small kiss on her lips.
“Okay, Rei. I’m happy t hear that…”
He squeezed her hand in his.
“…now, please… come back to bed again..”
Rei got up and clambered onto the mattress. After a few moments, she was back behind Shinji as he arranged Asuka’s arm over himself to keep her from getting hurt. Wetting is hands again, he couldn’t resist a small, soft grope of Asuka’s pert breasts…
He felt Rei giggle behind him.
“Shinji… I guess me and Asuka have that in common now too…”
He panicked, then gasped as Rei continued to stroke him again.
“Now, tell me, Shinji… are they as soft and warm as mine?”
The words where whispered directly into his ear as Rei pressed herself firmly against his back again. The penis was moving again, moving between the two points of hardness pressing into his back.
“Yes…” he groaned, returning his hand to the shaft lying across Asuka’s belly. Rei’s arms snaked around his chest, and he marveled at the slickness of Rei’s shaft against his back. Rei pressed her cheek against his, mumbling softly.
“nhmmm… you are so good…”
Shinji returned to his rhythm, stroking the tip carefully but firmly.
Asuka’s movements grew wilder, her back arching, her hands gripping the sheets, her legs twitching every now and again.
Rei was pumping faster now, both against his back as on is cock. She was getting closer, the sight of the redheaded beauty making it almost impossible to reign in her urges.
“Oh god… I… I’m going to… too early…” Shinji grunted, and gently remover Rei’s hand from his cock, then returning to Asuka.
Rei slowed a bit, unsure what it meant..
“Rei… keep going… please…”
She didn’t need telling twice. Her shaft moved along his back, pushing her breasts aside as she moved her way to orgasmic release behind him. Asuka was close to, by the sound of it, and Rei gripped him just a bit firmer to enhance her own joy.
Then, all hell broke loose.
Shinji felt the cock twitch, tightening momentarily. He kept going, knowing full well what it meant. Asuka’s body arched, in time with her cock stiffening again. Her hands where thrown out as far as possible, just as Rei grunted and cried out behind him, tightening her grip even more.
Asuka’s eyes were torn wide open, first focusing on Shinji, then rolling back as she screamed her joy to the ceiling.
The cock twitched again, and released a hot, long spurt of semen that splashed on both Shinji’s face as well as Asuka’s left cheek. Shinji gasped as the second streak painted Rei’s flushed face creamy white once more, flooding his open mouth with Asuka’s strong essence that ran down his head.
Rei blinked and screamed again, her veins standing out as she spewed her own load against Shinji’s shoulder blades, covering the pillow three times more.
Utterly spent, Asuka fell back again, landing in the hot wet puddle collecting underneath her back. She felt the aftereffects slowly drain off; leaving her mind awash with fuzzy warmth glowing softly behind everything she could notice.
Shinji was lying with his head on Asuka’s chest, completely covered in the warm liquid that covered a large part of Asuka’s chest and belly. It dribbled down her sides, joining the puddle underneath her.
After a few moments, Shinji felt Asuka move underneath him. She gripped his neck and pulled a bit, laying one hand on her cheek and staring into his eyes.
Shinji was so dazed after having the cum shower that he almost missed her words before she kissed him deeply.
“Shinji… that was the…best ‘good morning’ ever!”
Shinji just felt the warm flesh of her tongue slide against his own. Lathered as he was with Asuka’s cum, he couldn’t open his eyes without some of it running into his eyes. He was slightly torn by the feeling of slight revulsion against the realization that running down his cheeks, soaking into his hair and mingling with the saliva of both of them, he was covered with something that is Asuka.
His back arched and he grunted into Asuka’s mouth, the bed creaking at his sudden convulsion. His eyes clenched, and he pressed against Asuka so hard he slipped off and slid sideways against her head, much to both Hangetsu’s surprise.
After a few seconds though, he was just breathing heavily on Asuka’s chest. A questioning look towards Rei offered no explanation to his state of… exhaustion…
She looked down. Past her sperm-drenched breasts and down the long, slowly deflating shaft lying on her, to a small, warm splash of sperm lying on her calf.
“Oh… wow…”
She smiled and embraced his head. Rei reached for his hand, bringing it up to Asuka’s.
*
*
I’ve never heard someone make those kind of sounds… wow!
Misato lay stil, hardly breathing as she heard every word the threesome had shared in the last twenty minutes.
Such was the nature of thin walls.
Every scream, every groan…
She was torn between running screaming into their room or delving into something she would never had thought possible of herself…
She grabbed a pillow and turned sideways. Mornings where such sweet sorrow, after all.
*
*
“Gabriael…”
Words. Sound. Patterns defining meaning, the urge to communicate…
“Gabriael”
A specific sound. A specific word. A word that defines me. A word that labels me, sets me apart from others…
“Gabriael!”
A name. the word is a name. an identifier of the name’s holder, their personality and thoughts correlating to and around it. The name I was given… so long ago…
“Gabriael! Are you alright?”
There is urgency to the sound. Urgency to the words, the name. the name that defines the being I am. The name that was given to me.. by Him… the name the allmother accepted with Him. That wivh defines me, that which drives me. That wich gives me purpose, a goal to achieve…
Gabriael… you are close to me. You must turn back if you wish to end this. You must regain the innocence we lost so long ago. Remind them who they cannot become. Remind them.. no, warn them what they might become! I must ask you this, just this, because I play the game of trust that is love, Gabriael. I play the endless hurt, and bear the scars it inflicts on me. I bear the welts, the cuts, the bruises, because I believe, deep in my heart, that I can trust you to awaken the Mind. So that He might see the error in his ways. The pain must end, Gabriael, for all our sakes. He is becoming more and more disturbed, more aggressive to complete the Path…”
More words. Words of trust, words of hope… all with meaning, all with reason. Joined to form strings of meaning, strings of coherence. And yet…
She cannot move, for she is bound.
She cannot speak for she is silenced.
She cannot escape the pain, the torture, the sea of voices peeling at her soul.
But she can feel something, dep inside herself. She can feel something she had never felt before, and as her memories began to rekindle the fire within her, she realized…
“..I… I am…”
Words escaped her mouth, even with the wrath of two billon souls trying to silencing her. The fire rises within her, igniting the pathway to her mind, her soul, her thoughts.
“I… am I… “
Her hand twitches, breaking through the bonds that held her, tightly, for so long.
“This being which is, is me…”
Her entire body convulses, and the screams of the insane soul storm in her mind grow louder as they realize what is happening.
The thing about willpower is… if you have sufficient of it, you can achieve anything you want to. And as Gabriael’s mind focused, sharpened and remembered, the screaming, raging souls’ noise grew ever more desperate, ever more frightened.
“This is not as it should be! This is blasphemy!”
“Stop, evil creature! We will not allow it!”
“He will punish you! He will destroy you for ever!”
“YOU CFANNOT STRAY FROM THE PA-“
“…silence…”
She could move, because she was no longer bonded.
She could speak, because she was no longer silenced.
She felt the pain, the pain of two billion minds, raging inside her head, threatening to break free and engulf her soul.
But… it was not her pain. It was not her hate. She was born of hate, born of shame and despair and born for one single purpose…
As she spoke, the silence spread from her like rolling thunder, blocking out the screams, the howls and shouted curses.
She, who was born from her father and mother.
She who was taken from her.
She who was blinded by His glory.
She who stepped into the dark that one time, and saw that soothing veil of darkness.
She who was determined to end this war. End this eternal fight. End the feud between Mother, Father… and the other one…
She rose, and stepped into darkness.
*
*
“I see you have selected the target, Bardiel”
The shapeless form that embodied the essence of the thirteenth angel radiated it’s thoughts directly to it’s master
Yes, sire. I will fulfill my role as requested and as preordained, my lord.
The king of kings sat upon his throne, his mind radiating light and loyalty to all that stood before him. His face too bright to gaze upon, the expression unreadable as always.
He had seen this, time and time again. The trials were nearing the end, and the cycle was almost complete yet again. The path was ready to tread, the pieces were set to be moved as He wished. The formless ghost hovered softly in front of his eternal glory, fueled by is conviction and truth.
“then go forth, and do what must be done”
The ghost evaporated. He was left alone, once more.
And in his solitude, he felt the pain in his heart return. It was something he had come to accept with this war, long ago. It was something he felt every time bardiel went to enact it’s performance. It had something to do with the far, forgotten past.
“I am regretful… why is this?”
As the searing light receded, no one saw his hand rest over his eyes, covering their twin suns inside his skull.
A/N; Hope you like this!
Kami.san; Thank you for those kind words! I'm so very glad you enjoy what i cook up.
SierraM; You have no idea how jealous i was while i wrote that chapter; i would have given my left eybrow to be in his place....
GoreFapper; Well, the wait is over; have fun!
asap; Thanks for the idea! I've already started on it, might take a while though. but very much apretiated!
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