[Eva][FanFic][Lemon] The House of Ikari - Chapter 4
Teisu
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---Warning: Contains strong sexual content!-----
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This story was not originally intended as lemon, But this episode
contains a strong sexual content of a non-violent nature. I attempted
to describe sexual intimacy with appropriate language. I do not
believe that there is a single obscene word or vernacular in the
entire chapter. Some strong language exists, but I thought that the
situation called for it.
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Teisu
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Chapter 4
"I understand that you are in the midst of negotiating a wife for the
young master." Aiko addressed Gendon.
"It's none of your concern," replied the head of NERV.
"I would be totally remiss in my duties not to interview and recommend
a new wife." Aiko replied.
"In your rush to consolidate a political alliance, did you consider
the possibility that the fighting team you have so carefully built
could be destroyed by internal strife?"
"I am listening." Gendon replied
"All of the team members were involved in bringing me into the house.
I have become part of the harmonious whole, my place I am prepared to
relinquish without complaint to a worthy replacement."
"And who gets to decide who is worthy?"
Aiko nodded, " I fully trust the judgement of Katsuragi, Ayanami, and
Langley as a group. I could be considered as advisor or examiner
without a vote."
"Miyako's judgement can be trusted without question."
"Ikari-san, I think you are also fully capable of this decision. Think
of it as interviewing a new officer for your command staff. Just start
with the question, 'Where do the prospective candidate's loyalties
lie?'"
---
Shinji knocked on the door of Aiko's room. "Yes, please come in.
Shinji-san." She queried, "What may I do for you?"
"Well, err." Shinji fumbled with the words.
Aiko smiled at him. "Please speak plainly. After all, it's my primary
duty in this household. Everyone knows it."
Shinji cleared his throat. "My body hungers for your embrace."
"Hmm. Are you in need of a simple release or sustained embrace?"
"I would request a sustained embrace with variations similar as those
experienced in fine dining."
Shinji moved toward her and began undoing the belt to her kimono.
"Please refrain for a moment," she urged. "If you would wait in your
room for about 15 minutes, I will prepare a banquet for you and will
serve you there."
As he waited, Shinji disrobed, washed his genitalia and anus, and
brushed his teeth thoroughly.
Putting on a simple blue silk robe, he sat down and waited.
A knock on the door and Rei announced her. "Thank you, Rei. Unless
it's an emergency please see that we are not disturbed, even for
meals."
Aiko entered his room dressed as a school student. The simple uniform
made her look like a teenager, her hair and makeup arranged in latest
style. She was carrying what appeared to be a bento (lunchbox).
Closing the door, Rei remained on the outside.
"Do you like it?" Aiko whirled quickly and her skirt rode up to reveal
her naked buttocks.
Immediately his erection sprang to life and he reached up under her
skirt and caressed her bottom.
Aiko sat down across from him crossed legged to give him a full view
of her charms. He stared as she opened and closed her legs inviting
him inside. He moved quickly and positioned her on her back.
As he glanced for a cloth to slip under her, Aiko urged Shinji, "The
clothes will wash, go ahead and take me now."
Shinji opened his garment and almost lunged for her. Aiko tied the
edges of the robe behind his back, as he entered her not wishing to
let the cloth get in the way of their lovemaking. Aiko relaxed as
Shinji's passionate thrusting caused her breasts to bounce and her
thighs to quiver.
"No special techniques here!" She smiled to herself enjoying the
sensation of her master's attention. In a few minutes Aiko cheeks
began to blush, and her involuntary responses began to trigger deep
vaginal contractions. Shinji felt his heart began to pound as he
began to reach a climax.
"Go ahead, I want you to fill me with your seed." Aiko encouraged him.
"But it's too soon!" Shinji protested.
"This is only the first course." She assured him.
Aiko held her knees apart for him, surrendering as his tempo increased
to an almost feverish pace as his semen spurted inside of her.
Shinji felt light-headed and very relaxed, as he lay between the legs
of his concubine who was still wearing the school uniform.
"I need to prepare the next course," Aiko prodded him gently. She
assisted him in sitting up and carefully wiped his now sensitive
member with a damp cloth. Going behind a screen, she came out dressed
in a green kimono in a gingko leaf pattern, and helped Shinji dress in
a gray kimono depicting a rock garden.
Helping the still unsteady young man to his feet, she asked him to
request Rei to enter.
She and Rei helped Shinji to the center room where Aiko quickly
prepared tea and refreshments. Rei looked carefully at her master and
decided that he was still recovering from an intense sexual
experience.
Rei took very seriously her studies ordered by Misato and after her
initial studies, had continued to more advanced levels. She was
determined to know if her master was well or in trouble in awkward
situations. She was also very aware that the sexual experience was as
much a ritual as an act and could be disrupted or ended by anger,
embarrassment, or the loss of intimacy.
Rei spoke quietly. "Thank you for your concern that I might be
re-assured to Ikari-sama's health and well-being."
"Thank you for your alertness and care, that Ikari may enjoy himself
more fully," answered Shinji.
"I am aware that it troubles you to wait outside while I am with
someone who is not a warrior." He added.
"You may enter my room when we return there after tea."
"I may interfere with your joy or Aiko-san's abilities to serve you
properly." Rei replied. "Please remember that I am on the other side
of your door, and the mention of my name will summon me to your side."
They enjoyed the tea together as Aiko caressed his leg gently,
bringing a predictable result. Slowly finishing the tea, Shinji warmed
to the return of his desire and the willing recipient next to him.
They all rose together, Rei took her post at the door and the couple
entered the room. Rei quietly closed the door. Sitting in front of
him, Aiko removed her kimono, Shinji stared. She was covered in a
black fishnet body stocking. "Covered and naked at the same time!"
thought Shinji, quickly wondering how she had donned the garment,
which ran from her toes to her neck. "If you wish to open the
package, you will have to cut the string!" Aiko said playfully handing
him her sheathed dagger. Shinji's hands shook slightly from excitement
so he pulled the garment gently away from Aiko's skin before cutting
the most vital delicate strands. Sheathing the dagger, Shinji reached
for the object of his desire. " Moving away Aiko smiled.
"Trust me, you are not ready yet." Aiko reached into her bundle and
brought out her large fans. She used them to cover herself as she
danced to a simple tune she sang. Already having seen her nudity, he
was surprised at how much not seeing it further aroused him. At odd
intervals, a fan would slip revealing a breast here, a curved buttock
there. He knew they weren't mistakes, and enjoyed the little glimpses.
"Now, please lie back "Aiko instructed. "It is my turn to give
pleasure instead of simply receiving it."
Facing Shinji, Aiko straddled the young man's erection and accepted
him easily, the semen from the initial encounter adding lubrication to
the young Geisha's vagina.
"Please relax as much as possible." Aiko replied as she grasped his
member hard with her vaginal muscles.
"Shinji's eyes widened at the force exerted by the softness
surrounding his penis. It was almost painful.
"This was to prepare you for what lies ahead." Aiko relaxed her grip
and began to rhythmically contract her vagina in a gentle pumping
action. Shinji gently caressed her erect breasts through the stocking
and feasted his eyes on the beautiful woman straddling his body. She
smiled as she continued to caress his member, while kissing his lips,
licking his chest. Sensations began building to a point to where he
thought he must release and then would subside. Shinji caressed her
buttocks as she leaned over top of him, her breasts now in his face,
the force of her rhythm more intense. The sensation built quickly.
With a groan he began to ejaculate into the lovely young girl. Her
internal muscles grasped him and milked him hard. He began to black
out as the window crashed in.
"Rei! Help!" Aiko shouted rolling backwards off Shinji who was still
in the throes of orgasm. Grasping a fan, she snapped it open and held
it in front of Shinji as a pistol went off. The force of the impact
jerked her arm, but she managed to get the other fan up to deflect the
bullet aimed for Rei. Rei went down, her sword drawn, a wound in the
temple where the deflected bullet hit her.
"Let's take care of the prostitute first". Said one of the two
invaders.
"Where did she go?" said the other.
"Why weren't you watching her?"
"Me?"
"Shoot the boy, and put another in the girl. We'll find her later."
A groan and gurgle brought the man's attention to his back as his
partner collapsed, spitting blood. A quick glance revealed he had been
stabbed upwards under his chin and through the palette. He had died
almost instantly. Deciding to shoot everyone, the man realized his
arm would not move as the blood welled from the deep cuts that had
severed his tendons. Staring at the cuts he did not see the sword as
it cut off his head.
Aiko gently pried the sword from the motionless staring Shinji and
carefully placed the sword back in the hands of Rei. Aiko called NERV.
"I would like to report an assault upon the First and Third Children.
No, they are not all right. The Third Child is in shock; the First
Child is suffering from a gunshot wound to the head. The assailants
are dead. Now, this is an unsecured line. Your code word will come
from Commander Ikari. You will not be allowed to enter the house
without it. Ask him how he described the requirements for his son to
the candidate. His answer is your code phrase."
She examined the clips and pistols she had salvaged from the bodies.
A knock occurred within 3 minutes as a chopper touched down.
"Code phrase?" Aiko cracked the door.
"Bed warmer."
Aiko coolly shot the uniformed man at the door through the head and
slammed the door. She heard the chopper take off. Another chopper
landed.
Another knock sounded on the door.
"Code phrase?" Aiko held the gun steady.
"Hot piece of ass." The man said nervously, looking at the body lying
on the threshold.
Aiko threw open the door and directed the medics to the dining room.
She had stowed Shinji under the dining room table with Rei. Shinji was
applying pressure to stop the bleeding.
"She must keep her sword with her!" "It is imperative if she is to
remain a EVA pilot!" Aiko ordered.
"Go ahead, Shinji-sama. Care for Rei-san."
"Aiko-sama" the leader bowed. You are requested to come with us. The
house is not safe. Aiko complied.
---
"How many security men did we lose?" Gendon looked sharply at the
squirming officer.
"Six," the man answered, knowing that Gendon already knew.
"And a concubine and a girl managed to succeed where you failed. Who
were the assassins?"
The officer stared silently.
"You are to be re-assigned to the field. Should you survive the next
six months, I will consider you blameless."
Shinji sat in the examination room as the female doctor examined him.
"Did you recently engage in sexual activity? "
"Uh yes, why?"
" There appears to be dried semen in your pubic hairs. Is it yours?"
"Yes." Shinji blanched at the alternate possibility.
Aiko sat in a separate examination room wearing a kimono from the
apartment and the body stocking.
"It has been a while since I last saw you."
Aiko looked at the doctor and said nothing.
"It appears you were in a tender moment when the attack occurred."
Aiko just stared ahead.
"I need to cut your intimate apparel off you."
Aiko nodded as the surgical scissors cut the stocking neatly off her
body.
"You have a crack in your left wrist. Your right wrist is badly
bruised. Aiko-san, you are pregnant."
---
Misato stood before Gendon delivering a report on the situation.
"Rei has suffered a concussion from a bullet wound to the head, we
need to keep her several days for observation."
"Shinji is dazed but in good physical health. Psychologically is a
different matter."
"Aiko has a broken left wrist, a sprained right wrist. She is
suffering from battle fatigue."
"Battle fatigue?" asked Gendon. "Please elaborate."
"Aiko has a deep respect for life - especially human life." She was
forced to kill today, in opposition to her personal philosophy and
training. "
"Take care of her - get her whatever she needs or wants." Gendon
answered.
"Treat her as my personal guest."
Aiko looked around the furnished room. A room had been constructed
inside a meeting room to the exact specifications of her old
apartment. Her furnishings had been placed there. No security camera
was evident, and a private phone, courtesy of the commander himself.
A small sign outside in the hall read, Private! No Admittance,
Residents Only and By Permission of Residents- by Order of the Base
Commander." No locks were present, but none were needed.
A knock sounded at her door.
"Come in," Aiko sighed.
Misato came in carrying a large box almost too big for her to carry.
" Shinji's agent delivered these to the old apartment. I took delivery
and left him a procedure to contact Shinji and me. Shinji asked if you
would consider accepting this small gift in appreciation for saving
Rei's and his life." Misato excused herself and went back to her
duties.
Aiko opened the box, a small letter read,
"My dearest Ikari,
I accepted delivery on the prints and had them framed and displayed.
Fortune has smiled upon me. I was the winning bidder for the
originals! The originals now hang in their place. I now return the
proof set to you to sell or keep, as I have received full value from
the single week of enjoying them.
(Signed)
The Emperor"
Black lacquer frames outlined the prints. She realized that her small
cluttered room could not display them in a circular manner. She
paneled the false window wall with four rows of three panels. She
placed them in the order removed from the box; two rows on each side
of the window.
Preparing a pot of tea, she sat and contemplated the works for several
hours.
Aiko got up, dressed in a plain simple blue uniform, draped the cord
of her NERV pass around her neck and left the room.
The pass identified her as a special operative attached to NERV
security answerable only to Commander Ikari himself. It allowed her
full, unrestricted access to all areas except central dogma. There,
the two-man rule applied.
Aiko headed for Medical Services. Rei still lay unconscious in the bed
a bandage on the temple where the bullet had hit her.
"Where is her sword?" Aiko demanded.
"With the investigations team. They promised to return it after
running a few tests."
"Hmm, I would suggest that you retrieve another personal effect that
is dear to the girl if you wish to speed her recovery. "
"What might that be?"
"Her umbrella. Any objections?"
"A decontamination in ethylene oxide and then she may have it."
"May I use the phone?"
"Hello, security? Special ops Aiko here." I need to know where
Ayanami's umbrella is."
"It is blue silk with a moon design."
"Property room G78, bin 12," Aiko repeated. "I understand."
"State reason briefly, and sign the receipt." The property clerk
handed her the umbrella.
Aiko wrote: "To bring comfort to a recovering patient (Ayanami) who
happens to be the owner - Aiko."
The clerk looked at the receipt and entered the words into the
computer system.
"Thank you," said Aiko as she headed towards the elevator.
Aiko laid the umbrella next to the still form and laid Rei's hand on
the fabric.
A strong response showed on the EEG monitor. Nurses poured into the
room.
Rei's eyes snapped open. As if on command, she sat up and tried to get
out of bed.
"My master!" I must go to him!" Rei spoke as the attendants restrained
her.
"He is unhurt." Aiko spoke quietly.
Rei relaxed. "When may I see him?"
"Shortly." "Please leave us," Aiko spoke to the attendants.
"Rei, your ceremonial sword is in the NERV labs being tested. It will
be returned to you shortly."
"I made sure that your primary weapon was with you."
"I don't remember."
" The doctor said that that could be the result of your head wound.
"Rei, you cut off the head of one of the assassins."
"I seem to remember that there were two."
"I stabbed the other in the brain through the palette." Aiko stated
flatly.
Rei stared at Aiko noticing the badge and uniform.
"I thought your role was the giver of life in the household," Rei
challenged.
"A giver of life that will not defend it is unfaithful!" Aiko
responded, remembering Miyako's challenge.
"The badge and uniform will allow me to remain close to you and our
master."
"This attack severely injured the harmony of us as a household."
"The apartment is empty, no one will live there again. The owner wants
it demolished to purge the shame of what happened there."
"I have been asked to assist NERV security in dealing with this attack
on the Geisha Aiko and her client sponsor in his home and the stench
this has brought to the city of Tokyo 3."
"My resources, the resources of Miyako, the Royal house, every police
force in Japan, the defense forces and NERV will be brought to bear.
This is a question of honor. And because it is a question of honor, no
suspect person may be intimidated, tortured, harassed, threatened or
tried without clear irrefutable evidence. I have already interviewed
five "confessors" who want to end this shame by sacrificing
themselves. More will appear, don't believe any of them. I suggest
when you are able, call on me in my apartment in M23."
Rei's recovery was as dramatic as her awakening. The next morning she
answered a battery of questions from NERV security. She consumed all
of the food set before her and proceeded to do exercises on the bed's
traction bar.
"Get her out of here!" announced her doctor after completing the
demanded physical.
"Come in, Rei" Aiko said.
Rei was wearing a pale blue paper uniform issued by the infirmary. It
went well with her hair.
"What is this?" Rei asked glancing at the familiar room in a very
unfamiliar place.
"My contract requires my own apartment. The commander simply had
another built to replace my old one."
"Let me make some tea, I have something to show you."
"What are these?" Rei looked at the calligraphy.
"They are titled 'Life' by the artist and 'Tears of the Geisha' by the
art community."
"Please sit and look at these carefully."
Rei studied them and smiled recognizing the stamp of Ikari's signature
and then her eyes widened at the AP designation.
"These are the Royal set!" exclaimed Rei. "How did you acquire them?"
"The Emperor acquired the originals, and graciously returned the
prints to Shinji-sama, who presented them to me. But I did not bring
you here to discuss them as art, but as a focus and inspiration."
"Fine, these are intimacy, home, food, art, respect, prosperity,
death, healing, truth, justice, birth, happiness. I see some well
executed characters."
Rei accepted the cup offered by Aiko and contemplated the explanation
being offered.
"Properly placed, they present a map of one's life. But one must allow
the characters to speak to them and not simply to read them.
For instance, death may indicate a shift in life such as divorce, loss
of a job, or other traumatic experience. Intimacy does not always mean
sexual, but most of the time they mean exactly what they say."
"Follow this," she pointed at "Shi". Because of the next character I
came to see you and assist your healing. I expect to find the truth
about the attack on us. Then we shall see justice done.
"What about the 'birth' symbol?"
Aiko looked directly at Rei. " I cannot answer that question until I
have a chance to consult with your master."
Rei smiled, "The giver of life."
---
Aiko addressed her staff, mostly of NERV security, who had volunteered
to work the case with her.
"First, the men who attacked us were unaware of my dwelling in the
house." The locals were aware of my address, but were good neighbors
and kept quiet."
"They attacked the young master's room directly by repelling from the
roof." "I believe that he and he alone was the sole target." Ayanami
was assaulted because she was a threat and a witness. I was targeted
for the same reason. No mention was made of sweeping the remainder of
the house, of the second Child, of the Major, or of Miyako.
"I have a theory, but only a theory. I choose at this time not to
share it with you, so that your ability to consider multiple
possibilities is not compromised.
"I want some theories based on what you know. Yes?" Aiko nodded to a
raised hand.
"How did the gunmen miss at such close range?"
"They didn't, their bullets were deflected."
Several people stared at each other. "With what?"
"I can't tell you, however I am permitted to say that it is why my
wrists were injured."
"How did you get close enough to kill the shooter with your dagger?"
"I will not answer that. I simply did. Next."
"Did the young master have any enemies? Would anyone profit by his
death?"
Aiko stared at the young man. "Excellent question! Your other
questions are relevant to the reconstruction of the scene or of
mounting a skillful prosecution, but this is the type I was looking
for."
"Did his relatives have any enemies? Oops, stupid question."
"Not at all, this is the type of dialogue I have been trying to
develop."
"Are the enemies known for being violent and impulsive? Did the young
master recently acquire wealth that could make him a target?"
"Because he was a minor, he didn't actually control any wealth, but I
will tell you that Katsuragi holds over a billion yen in trust for the
young master."
"How did Katsuragi get that kind of money?"
" I can tell you that Ikari Shinji earned it all - legitimately."
"Is anyone attempting to seize control of NERV or the EVA by attacking
its pilots?"
"Good question."
"Are there fanatics who want the Angels to prevail?"
"Yes, but they would be unlikely suspects, given there was not an
attack on the second child."
"Is there a prospective limited client who might want to kill your
master to allow him to purchase your contract?"
Aiko paused a long time. "I had never considered the possibility. But
a most excellent question!"
"Because you will be dealing with the world of the Geisha, the code of
silence is a major obstacle."
"Even if I had been told by the person himself that he had intended to
do it, I would have been honor bound not to mention it."
"I would also have mentioned to the young master to leave town!" Aiko
smiled.
A mature woman asked next. "In a profession such as record artist, the
premature death of the artist causes the owners of the rights to
records made to become very rich. The same effect is known with
painters and sculptor's works. Does this scenario describe the young
master's profession and is it possible someone attempted to limit his
career?"
Aiko paused as if in thought. I myself have something else to offer,
a rivalry between professions."
"I want you to split up into teams of 5 each. You will each select a
leader. Each leader will be given an avenue of investigation and an
area to pursue. I expect cooperation between teams on overlap. Each
team will uncover things that will be shared to other teams. Certain
private information is off limits. I may have to pursue discrete
avenues of investigation by myself, and advise the team leaders on the
facts uncovered. Because I was directly involved in the crime, I would
rather not. Each team member will receive a gilt edged laminated badge
with my likeness and stamp and the bearer's likeness and stamp. Before
questioning, you will present my business card in the proper manner
and ask for permission to begin. If refused, ask that the card be
returned and say, " I see your service lies in another area." At this
time usually the recipient will change their mind. The name of each
recipient will be recorded, and the number of the card given to them.
This is necessary because the cards themselves are collectors' items.
You will each be required to give an accounting of them. They are your
main weapons of persuasion. When you are questioning, you will be my
representatives! Your questions must be polite and discrete. We are
not in the business to offend or be rude. Conduct yourselves
accordingly. The press will be watching you like eagles. If you wish
to broach a delicate subject, dance around the item by inference and
see it you can get a response. If you get no response, make a note of
it and move on, pay attention to body signs. I do not want anyone to
be seen as bullying or intimidating. Many people will tell you what
they think you wish to hear. I have a list of words that each of you
will be asked to memorize. They are not to be written down. The words
are related to the crime and things that the criminals who planned
this and persons very close to me would know. We will work on a list
of questions in your areas of investigation, which will prompt the
responses."
I also have letters of introduction to the various jurisdictions you
will be entering. They are personally addressed and will be delivered
prior to beginning operation in any area outside. A refusal to
cooperate will be respected and all operations in that area will cease
while we make inquiries. A liaison assigned to you by an outside
jurisdiction will be respected and advised on our operating procedure.
Disputes with the liaison will be first taken up with the liaison,
then up the liaison's chain of command before coming back here. I do
not want a small disagreement over protocol to become an
interdepartmental rivalry. I want you first to consider giving in to
apparently unreasonable demands, but certain things may require that
you stand firm. Insults and disrespect to NERV, law enforcement, and
myself in general will be accepted as part of your service and will
not be responded to in kind. Injury, assault and verbal abuse to the
elderly, women, children, or those in your custody and under your
protection will not be tolerated under any circumstances. My honor
requires you respond appropriately. An admonishment for an insult, a
bruise for a bruise, a wound for a wound will be the rule, do not
escalate the situation. You may use deadly force only to prevent
another life from being taken. I know that all of you will not
discover the truth in this mission, but if you do your duty correctly,
you will bring a new respect to NERV, and law enforcement in general.
Now for what for some of you will be the most difficult part. You will
all be dressed in traditional hakama with my registered pattern, and
will be known as the Sakura. Weapons may be carried, but not openly,
unless you have a ceremonial sword with which you are able to
demonstrate proficiency."
"Thank you, you are dismissed,"
"Aiko-san?" asked Shinji. "We understand you had some questions for
us." Nodding at Rei who accompanied him.
"Rei-san, were you pleased with the level of protection provided for
Ikari-sama last week?"
Rei shook her head.
"Ikari-sama, did I get a chance to finish serving your banquet when we
were so rudely disturbed?"
"It's all right, you were very nice."
Rei interjected, "My master is being kind, judging by his physical
response, he needs physical release, and reassurance by being part of
life, after being so close to death."
"Aiko-san," Rei continued, "You are also in need of completion, to
feel your master's embrace again after coming so close to losing him."
"Rei, I want you to remain in the room while we join, to protect us,
that our union may be unencumbered by concern about each other's
safety." announced Shinji.
"Aiko-san?" Rei looked at the Geisha.
"If you and Ikari-sama are not bothered, I will be happy to carry out
my duties with his retainer present."
"I wish to start over with the banquet we had started."
Aiko went behind a small screen and changed.
She came out wearing a tee shirt, cutoffs and sneakers with athletic
socks. Her nipples stood out prominently against the thin material; a
glance to the shorts showed the large curve of her buttocks while
providing a minimalist coverage to her modesty. She sat cross-legged
and offered him a cup of tea. Shinji then noticed the exposed labia
of her vagina peeking through one side of a leg hole. His raging
erection soon entered the young woman through the leg hole as she
reclined on a wrap, smiling with his passionate attentions being given
to her. As with the last encounter, this course was designed to be
highly erotic, and brief. Aiko reveled in the response of her body to
Shinji's strong, eager and familiar strokes. His hands gently
surrounded her breasts. Her slippery secretions were then followed by
the deep gentle contractions that soon ended the encounter as she felt
his seed erupt into her body. She held her gasping lover tenderly and
then gently sat up. Dodging behind the screen she came out wearing a
pink kimono with blue flowers. She helped dress Shinji in basic black
with gold thread. During the encounter, Rei stood motionless, eyes
closed, hand poised on the handle of the umbrella as it focusing her
being elsewhere.
Aiko unfolded a small table, opened a panel and slid out a kitchen
island. It had very compact range, refrigerator, and sink and oven
assembly on it. Preparing tea and rice rolls for three, she sat at the
table. Rei sat cross-legged, to Shinji's surprise.
"A warrior can attack faster this way." Rei explained. "I actually
would rather stand, but that would offend even myself!" She smiled.
"Itadakimasu!" They exclaimed together.
Aiko began practicing the true art of the Geisha, she steered the
conversation and the ideas and information flowed like waves on a
beach. The dead sea scrolls, art, swords, history, astronomy, physics,
mathematics, sports, popular music were only some of the topics she
touched on. Shinji relaxed and listened, and talked.
Aiko rose, as did Rei, and put the table and the uneaten food away. A
few seconds in the sink with the ultrasonic washer and a disinfectant,
a rinse and a gentle wipe, Shinji watched with interest as Aiko
performed the most domestic of duties with poise, grace and charm.
As Aiko came back she was unfastening her kimono; Rei took up her
watch in a different place and froze in concentration. A pink camisole
and silk stockings with garters was all she was wearing. She gently
directed him to lie on his side facing her. She lay at right angles to
him, on her back and presented her charms to his now erect member,
with her legs over his body. He slipped in easily; Aiko rubbed his
back with the silk clad calves of her legs. He was at first timid
with the new position and then as he became comfortable he responded
vigorously to Aiko's strong internal prompting. Aiko caressed his face
with her hand and sighed as he caressed her breasts and body through
the thin silk camisole. Aiko shuddered and stiffened momentarily as if
in pain. Shinji paused,
"Please continue," she whispered.
The Geisha shuddered as she held the young man with her legs against
her quivering buttocks. The soft sucking sounds of their lovemaking
became rapid and frenzied as Shinji again spent himself inside of
Aiko's body.
"Are you all right?" Shinji asked the still shuddering girl.
"Yes, my master. Aiko gasped. "But I am not supposed to enjoy myself
to this extent! It tends to interfere with my duties."
"You seem to be performing your duties quite well, as evidenced by the
results running out of your vagina!"
Aiko blushed violently. " I haven't served dessert yet." She
countered.
Sitting up and trying to compose herself, Aiko felt more like a
fawning adolescent than a mistress of erotic arts. Her cheeks were
flushed and red, her breasts firm and nipples erect as she decided to
cover herself. Shinji was intrigued and was becoming excited again.
The most sexually frank person he had ever known was acting like an
embarrassed schoolgirl.
Rei suddenly became animated. "Ikari-sama, please withhold your
attentions from Aiko-san. She needs a moment of rest which I recommend
for yourself as well."
Rei spoke without looking at Shinji who was still uncovered.
Distracted from his quarry, the young man rose and got warm water and
a cloth, which he handed to Aiko who very carefully wiped her oozing
genitalia. Rinsing the cloth, she carefully wiped Shinji's penis.
Finishing dressing, they brought out the table again and Aiko brought
out tea. She felt totally humbled; this man whom she had out of
respect and duty called 'master' had indeed mastered her body and her
spirit. Rei who shared the tea with them spoke quietly. " Aiko, you
had an intense orgasm. I understand that it is most unusual for this
to occur."
Aiko, who was recovering from the turmoil raging through her mind and
body nodded, "A Geisha is supposed to derive her pleasure from the
knowledge of doing her duties well, but my master has pierced the
virginity of my heart.
Aiko removed her camisole and stockings and put on a simple short robe
of black silk. It was left open at the breasts so that her erect
nipples showed and her ample bottom was barely covered. Reaching up
to the ceiling, she unplugged a light fixture and snapped a black band
of cloth to the exposed hook that was present. Stepping into the leg
holes of the swing she held onto the adjustment ropes with which she
could vary her height, and suspended herself at waist height towards
her surprised client. Shinji stared at the exposed vagina offered for
his enjoyment, dropped his kimono and stepped into her waiting
embrace. He entered her so naturally he was at first scarcely aware
that he was inside until the grip of her womanhood began to stroke
him. They kissed, fondled, squeezed and enjoyed each other; tenderly
at first, then fiercely as their passions began to build again.
Shinji was kneeling and vigorously thrusting into Aiko who was facing
him in the swing. She began to feel her discipline slipping away as
the waves of passion began to build and batter her.
Shinji was becoming oblivious to all except the woman who was at the
moment the center of his physical and spiritual being, Aiko was
focused on the man who was releasing her passion and drowning her
reason. Aiko felt the wetness and contractions of the young man's
release and shuddered in response. Her contractions were uncontrolled;
she dropped the guide ropes and sobbingly hugged her partner as the
waves of her ecstasy overpowered her.
"Aiko, Aiko!" Shinji exclaimed at the hysterical woman clutching at
him. It's all right!"
"No!" She cried, "I am not capable of being a Geisha any more! I am
totally bound to you! I will never even consider bedding another man.
I relinquish my contract; I will sleep in your bed! I will cook your
meals; I will gladly bear your children! I pledge you my life and
being."
Aiko extricated herself from the swing and dropped to the floor on her
hands and knees with her head down.
" I accept your pledge," Shinji replied very quietly, "but I cannot
possess a national treasure." I will consult with Miyako about the
best course of action. Please get up and resume the duties of a
Geisha."
"Yes, my beloved."
"You may not call me that." Shinji replied sternly.
"Master?"
"Yes?"
"I am carrying your child."
Shinji stared.
"It is the order of things," he finally answered with a faint smile.
Rei helped with the bath of Aiko and Shinji, laid out fresh clothes
and brought out some rice cakes and cool tea.
Rei and Shinji went back to the pilot barracks. Aiko concealed her
dagger in the blouse of her uniform and went back to security.
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"Team leaders report!" Aiko spoke forcefully.
"All jurisdictions most cooperative, all persons cooperative including
the "lesser legitimate" people of Tokyo 3." the first person spoke.
There was the mention of a certain helicopter seen landing that
evening on the Nippon Heavy Industries building. NHI officially had no
comment, although the mechanics verified that the registration number
had been painted out on one recently prepared for flight, and
repainted after that flight."
"Was it a Bell 410ZT?" Aiko followed the report with her question.
"Yes, it was."
"Team Two report."
"A certain person in the art world unnamed by agents and dealers, had
attempted to corner the market on a certain calligraphy artist
recently named by the Emperor. The artist's official name is 'He who
walks with giants.' It is widely known he was a sponsor client of a
certain Geisha. Certain prints of his work were fetching close to a
million yen apiece, originals close to a hundred million." It was
said by persons willing to testify, that a certain customer said that
it would be 'convenient if the artist were to die early.'"
"Very interesting, but hardly conclusive." Aiko replied.
"Team Three report."
"Certain inquiries about requests for an assassin were quietly dropped
due to the crime families who became indignant when it was discovered
that the intended target was directly linked to the Emperor and was a
Geisha client sponsor. The persons spoke under condition of
anonymity."
"Also interesting, the picture grows a little clearer."
"Team Four report."
"We searched for unused round trip tickets of persons who had entered
the Airport up to two weeks prior to the attack and fit the profiles
of the deceased assassins." We also looked for unclaimed belongings at
hotels and unusual checkouts." We interviewed over a hundred
businessmen. We found twelve that were close. We were able to
identify one of the assassins as a mercenary hired from Liberia,
although his official passport was probably purchased from an official
there. His reason for entry was listed as 'tourist'.
He left very little evidence. Room, meals, and transportation were
paid with cash, used the Internet to communicated with other parties.
His laptop computer is encrypted, but we were able to secure a clone
of the hard drive. I have asked permission to allow the Maggi to
examine the data."
"A worthwhile endeavor, the Maggi may be able to break the
encryption!"
"Any report from Forensics?"
The criminologist rose and cleared his throat.
"Fiber evidence taken from the shoes, socks and clothing of the
assassins contained had five types of fiber; there was one unique to
the carpet of a limousine. The manufacturer reported that only one is
known in Tokyo 3. " The another type was from an exotic wool carpet
manufactured specially for a specific customer.
The fibers also matched the fibers from the helicopter carpet. Others
matched broadly with the carpeting in hotels in the area. "
"Who owned the limousine?"
Aiko was interested.
"International Leasing."
"Who was the lessor?"
"Nippon Heavy Industries."
"For whom was the wool carpeting made?"
"Migoya International Furnishings."
"Was there a client to whom the carpeting was resold?"
"Yes, Global Management Corporation, a large property manager."
"The tenant is Nippon Heavy Industries.
The carpet was placed in the NHI executive suites."
Aiko remarked, "This is serious evidence, but corporations have been
known to furnish vehicles to present and prospective customers." NHI
must be allowed to quietly refute this evidence and to preserve their
honor."
"You are not permitted to discuss this with any other than myself or
other members of your team."
"Commander Ikari."
"Yes, Aiko?"
"I understand that Nippon Heavy Industries is the prime contractor for
the construction and maintenance of NERV headquarters."
"Yes, that is correct."
"I request that as a precaution, that no personnel other than command
staff be allowed within two floors of the M22 area or within two
floors of any EVA pilot."
"Detain for questioning any outside worker found outside his assigned
area, this also goes for NERV personnel."
"Gendon stared at her, his eyes barely visible behind the tinted
lenses. "It will be as you say."
Aiko called NHI and asked for an appointment with the CEO of NHI. She
identified herself Majoto Aiko, a new operative with NERV security,
and had some questions with Yamaguchi-san concerning security breaches
at his prime construction site and corporate offices.
"Please come in," he bowed to the severely dressed lady. A simple
blue uniform, an ID tag, hair pulled and tied straight back, he was
reminded of Ikari Gendon with the hard piercing glare from her wire
spectacles. He noticed that she dispensed with shoes in the
traditional manner and wore a matching pair of slippers.
"First, I must tell you that this is an unofficial visit, that I will
not divulge to anyone, not even Ikari Gendon, the conversation that we
will have."
"How do I know that you can be trusted?" Yamaguchi looked puzzled at
this declaration.
"You are still alive."
"I don't understand."
"You will." Aiko gazed steadily at the man.
"In case you are ignorant, your corporate helicopter was used in the
assassination attempt of key NERV personnel. Six of my fellow team
members were killed. I myself was injured in the attempt."
"These are serious charges."
"Conclusive evidence also places the assailants in NHI executive
suites and in your limousine."
"I can make the flight logs and vehicle logs available."
"Not necessary, I already have seen them. They are fakes."
Yamaguchi felt his stomach turn over.
"They were so incompetent that they couldn't even go to the right
apartment!" he muttered.
"As I understand you, the NERV personnel were unfortunate victims of a
dispute that you had with someone else." Aiko looked at him icily. "
"Yes, a calligrapher called "He who walks with giants." Yamaguchi
grimaced.
"This must be some dispute!"
"He refused commissions, would not meet with me and charged outrageous
prices for his work. " Yamaguchi added. I tried to get a print of his
last work, and all attempts to purchase the remaining print at any
price were rejected."
Aiko replied, "I believe that you are referring to "The Tears of the
Geisha."
Yamaguchi suddenly looked very wary. "There is no way you could have
known that."
Aiko answered and pointed very rudely at him, "The artist proof set."
Yamaguchi paled. "You must be a witch! I remind you of your earlier
statement."
"I am not through revealing the truth as revealed by the Royal set."
she replied.
"You know of the work's power?" He was incredulous. "A simple
policeman should not have that much insight or sense of prophecy," he
thought.
"The power flows from the artist to the work, not the work to the
artist!" Aiko almost shouted at him.
Aiko lowered her voice to almost a whisper.
"You thought to deprive the Emperor of his favorite calligrapher?"
"Even the Emperor did not recognize the work as great, I heard he
returned the prints. His appointment was probably a favor to someone."
"After he secured the originals, you idiot!"
"Majoto-san," Yamaguchi replied, "There is no point of forgetting your
manners."
"Besides, what relevance is a lucky, pompous artist to NERV?"
"I apologize for my outburst, you are quite right." Aiko bowed.
"'He who walks with giants' is the client sponsor of a Geisha, your
inquiries should have alerted you to this." Aiko challenged him.
"I am not impressed, anyone with sufficient money may secure the
conversation and entertainment of such a lady for a business meeting
or family gathering."
"He had a full exclusive contract." Aiko countered.
"Possibly." I don't know that, besides only the Geisha and her
client..."
Yamaguchi stated his question again. "What relevance is your question
to NERV?"
"His real name is Ikari Shinji. His father is Ikari Gendon. He is the
designated pilot of Evangelion Unit 1."
"Your men did not make a mistake. They attacked NERV personnel, they
attacked a Royal artist, they attacked a client sponsor of a Geisha,
they attacked the Geisha and they attacked me!"
Yamaguchi reeled at the revelation of his guilt, his face was ashen,
and his voice trembled.
"So what do you intend to do with this knowledge?"
"Nothing." I believe I already have sufficient evidence without our
conversation to convict you. Should you choose to fight the charges,
I will even furnish counsel to defend you vigorously."
"You? What counsel can you provide?"
Aiko handed him her lawyer's card. "Yamaguchi-sama, we are at your
service." it read.
"How?" he questioned.
"Aiko has requested it." She replied.
"Aiko?" he echoed the name.
"At your service," she replied.
"Shit!"
"Now, I must remind you of your manners." Aiko spoke quietly.
"I am sorry. Do you have a recommendation?"
"To avoid the circus and pain of a trial, I suggest that in lieu of a
trial, that you resign quietly tomorrow and get your affairs in order.
Within 30 days from your resignation I expect you make a simple
declaration and to commit suicide. No charges will be filed, and
others or myself will make no claims against your family or company. I
would consider you more honorable to sell your works of the
calligrapher whom you coveted so highly and set up a trust for the
families of the six men who lost their lives in NERV's service, but
that is your concern."
"I will kill myself in the traditional manner." Yamaguchi replied. "I
would prefer to have a second, but I have no one proficient with a
sword."
"I will ask Rakan to assist you. If he is unwilling, I will ask if
Ikari Shinji's retainer may attend you."
"Retainer?"
"The stroke will not even be seen."
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