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Burning Heart

By: BeefJerkyYo
folder +M to R › Neon Genesis Evangelion
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 4
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Disclaimer: I don't own Evangelion, nor will I make any money off of this.
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Ch2 - Plug Suit Fetish

When Shinji awoke the next morning, he found himself free from his restraints. Free, and laying very close to a very naked Asuka. She had apparently crawled up next to him last night. Her arms still clung around his chest, he could feel her heart beating softly next to his. The rhythmic rising and falling of her chest, gently rocked Shinji like morning waves on the shore. The morning sunlight fell on their bodies, like a soft golden blanket. It was so peaceful, so calm, that Shinji hardly remember the torment of last night. He looked over at Asuka's sleeping face, watching her eye's stir under heavy lids. Her breath caressed her slightly parted lips. Her lips, shimmered softly, as if a morning dew clung gently to the luscious pink skin. It was overwhelming for Shinji, his heart beating like a drum. He had always known that Asuka was considered beautiful, but as each breath she took pressed her naked breasts against his bear skin, he slowly lost it. He licked his lips, leaned over, and kissed Asuka. He could taste the sweet fragrance that cling to her lips. He knew it was all in his mind, that his lips didn't have taste buds, but still, he could taste her tender lips, sweet like honey. She breathed out, an alluring sent filled him. He growled silently, and kissed her again, pressing himself gently on her, nuzzling her face with his cheek. He felt her arms pulling him in closer, her legs brushing his crotch. He kissed her again, slowly bringing his hand up to caress her breast, the heavy flesh warm in his hand. He could feel himself growing hard, his heart beating faster. The room grew light as his breathing quickened. As his blood pumped faster, he could feel his member pressing against her skin. He pushed his hips towards her, her warm skin exciting him more. He heard Asuka begin to moan softly, her voice stroking the fire burning deep in his loins. As he kissed her again, her eyes fluttered open.

"What the hell are you doing?" Asuka groaned as her pushed Shinji back.

Shinji caught his breath, saying, "I'm sorry, it's just... you were."

Asuka's eye's turned from tired to angry, yelling, "I was what? What?"

Shinji lowered his head, "I'm sorry. You were just so close to me, I couldn't help it."

Asuka threw her pillow at him and yelled, "Get the hell out of my room you pervert!"

Shinji grabbed the pillow and covered himself with it. He picked his clothes up off the floor and quickly left the room, thinking to himself, that after last night, she was the pervert.

After that, the morning went by pretty normal. Asuka was too angry to talk, Shinji kept hes head down, and Misato was so drunk last night, that she didn't even remember her encounter with Shinji. They left for school, walking side by side, both wanting to hold the other's hand, but both were too afraid. School was just as boring as it ever was. Thanks to their status, as sole protectors of Earth, neither of them ever had to work hard in school. Their teachers had an understanding with Nerv, an understanding involving a quick death if they ever gave the pilots any trouble.

The day sailed painfully by as Asuka watched the clock grow slowly towards lunch. She was dreading having to be alone with Shinji, but her heart ached for him. The lunch bell rang and she unwilling let her legs bring her to their usual lunch spot. Slowly she followed her heart, beating painfully towards Shinji. When Asuka arrived, Shinji looked up at her, then quickly looked back down at his lunch. Her legs carried her up next to him, bending down so that she could sit side by side with him. Shinji didn't dare talk, focusing on his meal, waiting for Asuka to break the tension. Asuka hadn't felt like eating, but the lump in her throat begged to be quenched by something. When she reached over for Shinji's drink, he moved out of the way for her, as if there was some unsaid agreement between them. Her eyes felt as wet as the sweet drink she sipped, her heart needing to say something that she could bear to say. Asuka handed the drink back to Shinji, letting her hand brush against his hand longer than necessary.

Asuka could feel the clouds overhead watching her every move, taunting her. She sucked air down in to her lungs and blurted out, "I'm sorry about last night."

Shinji's face turned red, his voice stumbled out, "I'm sorry about this morning..."

Asuka could feel a dampness on her cheeks, hers eyes burned slightly. She suppressed a sob and said, "Let's call it even."

Shinji nodded, softly adding, "Yeah..."

Asuka threw her arms around his shoulders, feeling her heart melt on his body. Shinji awkwardly patted her back, unsure of the whole situation he was thrown in to.

Days passed by, much more pleasant than the few before. Somehow they both knew to take things slow, although they never discussed it. They spent lunches side by side, and after school they took time peacefully exploring the bond between them. The time between getting home from school and Misato stumbling through the door, was their own privet time. Other than that, they showed no sign of the growing feelings they had. Sitting on the couch, the TV turned on low, Asuka tested the water, leaning over and kissing Shinji on the neck, watching him wiggle uncomfortable. She would let her body press deeper on to his, feeling his heart beating rhythmically, feeling his blood pulsing through him, feeling so alive. She kissed at his lips, wanting so much more, but she didn't know how to bring it up, and Misato could walk in on them at any moment. She spent day after day waiting for the right time, her body aching more and more each day. But fate, like an author out of good ideas, presented her the perfect opportunity out of the blue.

They were scheduled for training the next day. It was as normal as it always was, a necessary annoyance that Asuka had grown accustom to. The pilots were kept separate during the session, but afterwards, Asuka was able to approach Shinji in the locker room. Asuka, still in her plug suit, walked over to Shinji and whispered, "You know, these training sessions are highly classified, right?"

Shinji looked away, asking the wall, "Yeah... what about it?"

Asuka felt the gears in her head turn as she explain to him, "Well, the only people who know we're here will be stuck crunching numbers for hours. And everyone else has no idea when we are going to be let out right, we could stay here as long as we want... as long as we need."

Shinji figured out what she meant as her gloved finger ran up his back. Asuka ran her hand over his arm, feeling the definition of his weak muscles through both of their plug suits. The mysterious fabric, like warm silk, let through even the slightest touch. Shinji looked at her, his face went red, and he quickly looked away. Even though their suits were thick and could protect them from the hottest fire, it clearly showed every nook and cranny of the wearer beneath it. Asuka never knew what it was made out of, like wet leather and dry silk, but she secretly thanked who ever made it as she saw Shinji's erection growing hard underneath his suit.

"I don't know if we should..." Shinji's voice protested.

Asuka glanced down at his crotch, smiled and said, "Well, I think it's clear that you want to... so what's wrong?"

Asuka could see his heart beating on his chest. His body shook as he said, "What about Ayanami?"

FUCK ASS BITCH, Asuka's mind screamed, He's STILL thinking about that BITCH!!!

She almost killed the coward in front of her, but somehow, she fought the urge and calmly asked, "Yes... What, about Miss Ayanami?"

Shinji realized what she thought he meant, so he shook his head, saying, "No, I mean, she left about 5 minutes ago. I'm sure people will know we are here late, if they see her leave."

Asuka laughed as the rage seeped out of her body, "Who's going to see her leave? And even if someone sees her, she lives on the other side of town. And really, look at your dick, I know you want to."

Shinji covered his crotch with his arms, "That's not why I'm like this."

Asuka laughed again, "Oh, you're just hard, because it's Tuesday... there's no way it has anything to do with you wanting to finish what you started yesterday morning."

Shinji shook his head again, but knew he was loosing this battle. He tried to at least score one last point and prove her wrong, his weak voice stating, "I'm like this because of your plug suit."

"Pervert," Asuka snapped as she covered her chest with her arms, not really sure why.

Shinji felt like he had gained some ground, so he continued, "Yeah, that's right, I love the way it clings to your body, how your nipples poke through the front of it. I love how it's shaped on your back, how it rides up," Asuka's sharp voice cut him off.

Asuka blushed and screamed, "Enough, you pervert. God I've never be able to work in these again."

Shinji, fulled by lust, walked up to her and buried his face in her chest, saying, "Oh, come on. Just a minute ago, you wanted to have sex with me, didn't you."

Asuka was too shocked to respond. Shinji tilted his head up and kissed her neck, saying, "I know you want it..."

Asuka pulled away from his lips, rubbing away the sick feeling he left on her neck. Shinji reached a hand up, groping her breast, whispering, "Come on... you know you want it. Or, do I need to be tied up again for you to be in to this?"

Asuka knew he was right, even if he was a sick pervert, she wanted it. She laughed and jokingly said, "I'll see if there's any rope."

Asuka reached down to the release button to take her plug suit off, but Shinji stooped her. His voice whispering in her ear, "Leave it on."

She slowly shook her head, muttering, "God, you're a pervert."

Shinji leaned over and kissed her cheek. Winking he said, "Yeah, well, I don't like to tie people up."

Asuka ran her hand roughly over his crotch, firmly saying, "Well, you seemed to like it."

Shinji slammed her back against a locker, her suit absorbing most of the impact. He yelled, "You left me tied to your bed."

She turned them both around and slammed him against the same locker. She bent down and kissed his neck, saying, "I think you were taken care of."

Shinji breathed out hard under her lips, asking, "What do you mean?"

Asuka pressed her crotch up against his, feeling his bulge pressing deep against her skin. As she liked his neck she replied, "I heard Misato come in and take care of you... was it good?"

Shinji shook his head, the memory still too fresh in his mind.

Asuka ran her hands over his chest, saying with a smirk on her face, "Well, What did she do?"

Even with Asuka pressed up close against him, he somehow still had enough blood to blush. He shook his head, saying, "It's was to sudden, I don't want to talk about it."

Asuka licked his chest, he could feel her wet tongue through his suit. She breathed hard, saying, "Well, now is mister pervert too embarrassed to say what he did last night?"

Shinji didn't answer. Asuka got down on her knees pretended to bob her head up and down, jokingly saying, "Did she do something like this?"

Shinji dropped to his knees too, kissed Asuka's neck and whispered in her ear, "Yes, but so did you, remember?" Asuka growled and pushed him down on to the floor.

Asuka tried to dig her finger nails across his chest, but his plug suit gripped against her fingers. Disappointed, she asked, "How are we going to... do this?"

Shinji motioned for her to roll over, and he buried his face in her rump, nuzzling her cheeks with his. He growled like an animal, saying, "We can just rub up against each other."

Asuka grinned at the dirty suggestion, pressing her chest on his body. "Like this?" she said as she ran her breasts across him.

He nodded like a mad man, running his hands down her back. He pushed down to the floor and buried his face between her breasts the firm plug suit sinking down over her soft flesh. He rubbed as much of his self against her as he could, his skin tingling with electric excitement, his breathing growing animalistic. He dig his face in to her stomach, feeling her hot body against his skin. He screamed out in to her skin, "God, you feel so good."

She moaned as his hot breath tickled her stomach, begging for more. He pressed his face between her legs, digging his chin in to her sensitive spot. He rubbed his shoulder across her, feeling her wetness seeping thought her suit like LCL fluid. He rubbed his palm deep in to it, kneading her twitching flesh like firm dough. He buried his face down in to her, his mouth feeling her wet lips as if she wasn't wearing anything at all, but both they knew she was, which excited them more. He lapped at the excitement flowing through the damp fabric, gnawing at it with his lips. She moaned with each motion of his tongue, her hands toying with her own breasts. Breathing heard, she panted as her hips pressed against the pleasure of his mouth. She screamed out in ecstasy as she came, her body twitched, electrified in pleasure.

Growling and panting she fell to the floor, her body weak from lack of oxygen. Her lungs gasping out desperately for breath as her mind swam for shore and her body pressed even deeper on to the floor. Minutes passed as she lie there, catching her breath. Shinji sat there, smiling in triumph, slightly stunned at just much he affected the girl who had tormented him for so long. He leaned down on to her, pressing his throbbing bulge against her.

He kissed her neck, licked her ear, whispering, "I'm glad it was good for you, but you're not going to leave me again are you?"

Asuka growled passionately and pressed her lips deeply against his. rolling over on top of him. She licked his skin and moved to his crotch, her body still twitching in breathless pleasure. She kissed at his pulsing member, running her tongue along it, feeling his veins rushing blood through his suit.

Shinji moaned loudly, but said, "No, not like that. Use your plug suit."

Asuka smiled deviously at him, her voice like growling like an animal as she said, "God, you're a pervert through and through, arn't you." She brought her knee up to his crotch, and rubbed it forcefully across it. She growled, adding, "But, God, I can't blame you. These suits feel so fucking good..."

Shinji raised his hips as Asuka ran her knee between his crotch. She turned him over and ran her arm up and down, pressing up against his swelling erection. The shear kinkiness of the act had Asuka as excited as Shinji as ran more of her suit across his sensitive spot.

Shinji barked out between heavy breaths, "Turn around, on your knees."

Asuka did as he commanded, thinking she would feel him between her legs, but she was wrong. He straddled one of her thighs, gripping her waist for support. He started humping away, but not normal humping. He ran his throbbing erection up and down her thigh as he rocked up and down, the tip of his member digging deep in to the soft flesh of one her round cheeks. Asuka placed her hand on her own crotch, her gloved fingers tingling pleasure on her excited flesh. Both of them rubbed against their suits, their hips rocking and trusting in unison. Shinji gave one last hard trust as his body overcame with pleasure, jerking in ecstasy through his body. Each muscle twitching in pleasure, he lost control and fell on top of Asuka, who's own body jerked as she came for a second time. They lay there there on the floor, still twitching and humping at each other, Shinji sending stream after stream of hot fluid in to his suit. Asuka could feel the sticky burning thought her suit, the dirty feeling making her growl out. She rolled over and wrapped her arms around Shinji, pressing her crotch deeply on to his, feeling the warm liquid, running through through their suit, clinging to her twitching skin. She rolled her hips around on his, wild passion running through her. She kissed him, her lips sucking what little breath he had left from his lips. She dug her mouth on his neck, growing tired, slowly giving in to her body. Growing limp with pleasure, they laid there, catching their breath, feeling each other's heart beat slower and slower, as they drifted off to euphoria. Their souls melting together from the hot fiery passion.

Neither of them had much to say as they changed out of their plug suits. They were both too tired and just wanted to get home before it got to late. What else needed to be said? Their bodies had expressed everything they had been wanting to say to one another for so long, they had expressed things that words couldn't. After Asuka finished dressing in her normal clothing, she walked over and kissed Shinji one last time before they headed for the door. Unfortunately they didn't know what was on the other side.

"So are you guys finally done?" Misato's voice drove knives of embarrassment deep in to them both. Misato wasn't as drunk as they were used to seeing her, seeing as how she was still on the clock.

Misato waved her finger in a disapproving fashion, saying, "Look you two, I know you're young and want to have fun, but the janitors need to get in there and clean up. And from the noise you two were making, I think they've got their work cut out for them."

Both pilots turned as red as Asuka's love soaked plug suit she had left in the locker room.

Misato winked at them, saying, "But don't worry. I'm not going to tell anyone. But as your guardian, I must insist, if you do something like that again, you should have some adult supervision."

As Misato said this, she stuck a hip out like a model. Shinji then realized that Misato must have remembered their little encounter. And Asuka realized that she was going to be sick. She grabbed Shinji's hand and they ran out of the building. Running straight towards where their psychotic guardian lived.

Fin

Authors notes

Ok, so this is like the 5th draft, and I think I'm finally done editing it, unless someone points out some obvious typos. I'm still looking for input, I can use it on future stories.

I've got a lot of people to thank,

Rommel (who first pointed out what was wrong with my story)
sw-01 (who explained what Rommel meant)
EBlair (who helped me add italics)
Raelax Darkmoon (and your roommate, if it weren't for your review, there wouldn't have been a Chapter 2
anonymous (I think that's really the user's name)
megadeth425
Anonelbe
Juy Juka
SuperMutant
Imasuky Lomae
And everyone else who left me any kind of feedback. Remember, feedback fuels me to keep writing, so if you liked what you read, and you want more, let me know.

I'm not sure what my next fanfic will be, maybe it'll be from Ouran Host Club, or even an Onegai Twins story I've been mulling around.

Thanks for reading

Well, until next time, remember, have any pets you find spayed or neutered.
Even if you don't know the owner.
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