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Choice	By : Henryjamesthefith Category: +M to R > Neon Genesis Evangelion Views: 2952 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Maya trembled. She didn’t really know where she was, how she’d gotten here, or what time it was.

She was lying in a soft, warm bed in a room large enough to contain an entire apartment. Soft, pink sheets covered her frail frame, and the king size mattress pressed softly against her body as it molded itself to her whenever she moved. There was a door to her right, framed with 18^th century carvings made of walnut, matching the door’s very artistic style. To her left was a wide panoramic window frame. It went all the way along the room’s length, covered by light, frilly white curtains. Soft sunlight brightened the room, and among the beams of light the dust danced a slow, graceful tango, circling and intertwining as they drifted on the currents of air.

She sat up, running a hand through her hair, and took stock of her surroundings.

The last memories where of gunshots tearing through the air, ricochets on metal, flesh…

She trembled a the memories, and drew her legs up under her chin. The screams still resounded in her memory, as if it had only just stopped. And then… the softest of sounds, a slight fluctuation of air pressure. The door opened, soundlessly, admitting a tall, brown-haired woman, dressed in a velvet evening dress.

“Maya… good morning, dearest. How did you sleep?”

She stood in the frame, smiling softly at Maya. After a few moments, a concerned frown appeared on the woman’s face. Gloved hands closed the door, and she advanced to the open-mouthed Maya, frozen in surprise at eh vision before her.

She still had her legs drawn up, one hand still in her hair, the other clasped around her legs, hugging them to herself.

“Maya… what’s wrong, love?”

The woman sat down on the mattress, the dent tipping Maya slightly towards the woman.

The worried look on the woman deepened, and soon she reached out to Maya’s face.

Maya, what’s wrong?”

Maya felt her heart quicken, her breath following suit as she stared wide-eyed at the creature in front of her.

“S-s-sempai…”

The word was quiet, fearfully restrained. Ritsuko’s hand traced Maya’s cheek softly. Another memory surfaced. Unlike the others, it was beautiful.

She remembered hands, covering hers, guiding them off a keyboard, away from pain. A simple message, a kiss… and ecstasy.

Her breath grew shallow and her face flushed. She was still locked on Ritsuko’s face, her beautiful features marred by the frown upon it. Tears of joy escaped down her face, and her hand covered the one on her cheek.

“Maya, please, what’s wrong?”

Maya reached out, nearly flinging herself against Ritsuko. She buried her face in Ritsuko’s bare shoulders, wrapping her arms around the startled woman’s back.

“Oh, Sempai! Thank god it’s over!”

Ritsuko seemed to relax, and gently hugged her back after a second of surprise. Leaning her head against Maya’s, she soothed the crying woman, whispering soft nothings into her ear.

“You had me worried for a second, my dear. I thought you had suffered too much…”

“You are here, sempai. Nothing else matters anymore…”

“Oh, Maya… what has the world done to you?”

The sad tones in Ritsuko’s voice made Maya cling on even fiercer. She would not part from her sempai, ever again.

“I love you, Maya..”

Those words…

So beautiful, so meaningful, so faceted and intricate and true…

A kiss on her shoulder, then her neck…

Surprise tore Maya’s eyes open once more, and she didn’t breathe until Ritsuko planted two more on her neck. The soft tickle of her breath as she traced her nose up Maya’s cheek, until she was face to face.

“You’ve suffered enough now. Let me help you mend, Maya. Please…”

Maya stared into the scientist’s Piercing green eyes and didn’t hesitate for long before leaning in and planting her lips softly on Ritsuko’s. Barely more than a fleeting touch, but warm, inviting, begging for an answer.

An answer came, damp and warm, tracing Maya’s lips softly as her mouth was opened to greet the tip of Akagi’s warm tongue.

The two met, and locked each other to themselves, softly first, then growing more intense as they explored each other intently. The breath warmed her face as Maya leaned sideways to go deeper into her sempai, her eyes closed in joy while her tongue gathered all it could greedily, desperately, almost roughly.

She felt a push, and let herself be laid down by the gloved hands, almost glowing with joy as Ritsuko kicked off her stiletto shoes and crawled over her. Cradling Maya’s head in both her hands, Ritsuko let one knee slide up, up, until…

“Mnahaa..”

The young woman gasped as the knee pressed against her budding rose. Ritsuko smiled, kissing Maya’s cheek, and pulled her knee up.

Maya’s hands gripped the sheets around her, and her legs clamped around the scientist’s strong, shapely leg.

Gloved fingers traced themselves down her cheek, along her neck and finally came to rest on her bared nipple, softly rubbing, teasing her, edging her on. She mewled into Ritsuko again, the dual stimulation making the hair on the back of her neck stand on edge, as well as setting off a wave of goose bumps over her entire body.

The other hand left her cheek as well, and Maya felt Ritsuko's warm body press lightly down on her, the knee replaced by the firm muscles of Ritsuko’s thighs. She felt the hand return to her, and noticed that it was no longer gloved any more. Slowly it crept up to the other, and while one hand played with her, the other slipped the velvet glove off, leaving Ritsuko’s soft fingers free to play at last.

Maya wrapped an arm around her lover, and slid her other hand through the thick, dark brown hair that crowned the head of her sempai. Soft moans of pleasure escaped the scientist, and Maya's heart leapt to hearing it.

Then…

“Ahnghaaa!!!”

Maya felt something slip over her clitoris, repeatedly, and lost her connection to Ritsuko. When she looked up at her, the scientist was smiling, her face flushed, her hair messed up. Maya’s gaze swapped down to focus on the hand that was gently stroking her nether lips, the palm passing over her clit every time it moved.

She groaned, pressing her head into the pillow and rolling her eyes back in pleasure. Nothing she had ever done to herself had ever felt this good…

“Now, Maya… let me slip out of this uncomfortably restricting dress…”

Maya felt the hand draw away, and looked at Ritsuko almost begging. Ritsuko smiled at her and lightly tapped Maya’s nose.

“My, you do look cute when you want something, don’t you?”

She leaned back, and stood at the edge of the bed. Turning her back to Maya, she began to slip off one of her long socks.

“Stupid…flippin’ sock!”

Bouncing around on one foot, Ritsuko looked like she was about to fall…

“..why in the worl-whoa!”

Maya was quick enough, though, and caught her just in time before she hurt herself.

“Maya… thanks!”

Ritsuko turned around, and Maya sat on the edge of the bed. After a moment, Ritsuko started to bend her leg up again…

“…wait…”

Maya slipped down, and gently eased the leg back down. Looking up once to see Ritsuko’s face again, she then turned to the sock and gently slipped it down. Finally, Ritsuko lifted her foot and was free of the soft garment. Maya kissed the thigh lightly, several times, before doing the same to the other foot.

Ritsuko sighed, smiling happily, and ran a hand over her neck, then down to her breasts. Biting her lower lip, she stroked her covered nipple, her legs trembling slightly as she lifted the other foot.

Maya kept kissing her, all the way up to her breasts, making Ritsuko groan in pleasure. Petite hands traced their way up her sides, then slipped into the shoulders of the dress. Finally, Maya planted her lips over Ritsuko’s, and as they exchanged their longing tongues, the hands swept outwards and down, until with a soft, silky sound, the dress lay crumpled at Ritsuko’s feet.

Ritsuko swiftly reached behind herself and popped her bra off, letting it fall to join the dress on the floor. Maya drew away, and Ritsuko smiled as she ran her eyes all the way down ritsuko’y perfect body.

In Maya’s eyes, before her stood a true angel. Not he fearsome, cruel creatures they had fought against, but he holy, ethereal ones she had heard about in fairy tales, myths, legends…

There was only one more piece of textile between her and ritsuko’s utter nakedness. She took ritsuko’s warm hands and pulled her towards the bed, sitting down and holding Ritsuko in her forward motion. Slightly confused at first, ritsuko’s face brightened up once more when she looked pleading ly at her sempai’s face.

Ritsuko spread her legs just a tiny bit more, giving her hungry eyes a full view of what not many a man, and even less women, had ever seen.

There was a damp, darker patch just where Maya expected it would be, but the intense wetness even surprised her a bit. It ran down ritsuko’s inner thighs in small, slow trickles. Just two or three, not fully drenching. She slipped a hand over them, making Ritsuko twitch in surprise. A small gaspo escaping her lips.

Maya then slipped one finger into the plain cotton panties, just over ritsuko’s crotch, and ran it up, tracing the folds of hr muscles, then down, down, down…

“Ah…hahhaaa!!”

Ritsuko felt the fingers run down her nether lips, sparking a series of hot rushes up her spine, down to her very fingertips. But even that was surpassed when Maya finally gave in and plunged her face into her crotch, the tongue pressing hard against the fabric of her panties.

“Oh Maya.. So… so g-good..”

A moment longer, and she felt the hands slip under her panties, ready to pull them down art a moment’s notice.

Soft pressure, guiding her sideways, made Ritsuko reach and finally fall onto the bed. Maya then slipped the last garment off her, and gazed upon the sopping, needy flower presented to her.

Her abdomen spraked, and her head slowly descended upon the moaning woman’s pussy.

Then, there was only the taste, the smell, the warmth… Ritsuko, her very being, laid open to her. Greeting her. Pulling sat her, fingers, tongue, even her very soul.

Gradually, Ritsuko edged herself farther in to the bed, and Maya followed faithfully, never leaving her lover alone.

Then, Ritsuko shifted.

“Ah… wa-wait, Maya… let me…”

Finally, Ritsuko had managed to turn herself around, and before her was the beautiful flower of Maya. Giggling happily, she plunged head on into it, and savored the rough, earthy taste of her former subordinate.

Maya almost screamed. Ritsuko was lapping fiercely, concentrating on her clit, and running her fingers inside and out. She was sure that any second now, she’d come so violently that she would no longer be able to please her sempai. Intensifying her ministrations, she copied her sempai and dug into her as deep as possible.

It didn’t take much longer until with a muffled scream, Maya came, latering Ritsuko in vaginal juices. The orgasmic power tensed every muscle in her body, making her lose every ounce of self-control she had. The vaginal onslaught paid off, and Ritsuko’s own orgasmic joy followed closely, drenchin her face with spurts of juice, so very intense, so very earthy, so much like Ritsuko.

As the last trembles of the orgasmic rollercoaster passed, she felt the world drift away. It was still clear, but seemed to fade, ever so slightly.

A voice, as if from miles away.

“Would you like to go back, Maya?”

She couldn’t be sure who it sounded like. It seemed to blend in with any voice she could think of.

“back to what?”

“Back to the world, my love. Back to pain, to misunderstanding, rejection…”

“where am I then?”

“You are with me, my love. You are where you should be. You are where we can heal our pain, share our feelings, without fear of rejection, or hatred, or lies. We can love, for ever”

The voice was ritsuko’s. it seemed sad, in a way.

“Go back? To pain… to fighting?”

“Yes”

Or stay… here? For ever?”

“Yes”

Neither answer sounded different. The same, tired sadness. The same, distant echo.

Back, to pain. Or here, with love. Happiness.

She chose.

WOOT no futa!? Ah well, at leas it's Yuri. Thanks for reading!

Henryjamesthefifth
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