The Rooftop Adventure

It had been two weeks since the Mt. Asama Volcano dive...it had been two weeks since the hot springs too. Sometimes, when she was unable to sleep, Asuka thought about that night in the moonlight with Gunner and other encounters with him besides.

‘What if I’m the pervert?’ She had thought at the time. Rubbing her knuckles into her eyes to dispel the thought. She turned her head towards the bedside cabinet.

The glow from her alarm clock read 6:42. It would be buzzing loudly in just three minutes time and the day would begin anew, bringing with it the usual morning routine. Asuka rolled onto her side and stared into the clock's face which changed to 6:43 as she watched it.

‘I best just get up now…’ she sighed into the air.

With a resigned groan, she sat upright in her bed, soft sheets sliding off her frame in the darkness. The room was, as usual, dark, warm and quiet. Which was just how she liked it. Looking back at the clock, which now glowed 6:44, she stretched her arms into the air, arched her back and let out a long silent yawn.
She flung her legs out of the bed, dangled them over the edge before stretching them out too, wiggling her toes for good measure.

Once she was done with her stretching, she reached out for the clock. Just as her hand reached it, the time ticked over to 6:45 and the alarm blared loudly for a fraction of a second before she turned it off.

Slouching slightly, she walked to the door and slid it open, suppressing a shudder as her bare feet met the cold hardwood floor of Misato’s apartment hallway. Halfway down the hall, she heard Gunner’s alarm being shut off, followed by a loud yawn and groan. At the end of the hall, Misato’s door was open and her room, empty.

She found Misato in the kitchen area with a large mug of coffee in her hand, dark rings under her eyes and a distinct stink of booze emanating from her.

‘Morning Asuka…’ she muttered thickly.

‘Morning Misato, were you out late again? You know, it’s not very good for a woman of your age to spend all night drinking…’

‘A woman of my age? Just how old do you think I am? Besides, I was with Kaji last night, we were...catching up.’

Misato let sentence hang in the air before Asuka replied.

‘Well, whatever. Mind if I use the bath?

‘Hm? Oh. No, please go on ahead.’
And so, she did.
Gunner came into room just as the bathroom door closed, he caught sight of Asuka’s fiery hair just as it shut. He turned around to the kitchen space where Misato stood, radiating tiredness with every breath she took. Just from looking at her, he knew she had been out late, probably drinking with Ritsuko or Kaji.

‘Morning Misato’
‘Morning Gunner. Sleep well?’ she enquired.
‘Well enough, yesterday's training and synch tests kinda wore me out.’
‘Ha… Yeah I thought they might, but needs must.’

With that she sipped her coffee, nodded at him with a smile and made her way towards the hallway. She was most likely going to her room for some much needed sleep.
Gunner busied himself in the kitchen, making himself some toast with jam and preparing a cup of thin milky tea. As he did this, he could hear PenPen cawing quietly as he padded down the hallway after Misato.

Absently, he nibbled at the toast and sipped the tea, not thinking about anything in particular. He was practically still half asleep. After a time, he heard the bathroom door opening. When he looked up, he saw Asuka coming out, towelling her hair, a yellow towel wrapped tightly around her body. Having not seen him, she walked straight into the hall and down towards her room.

He stuck his head around the corner of the hallway and watched her go. When she reached her room and slid open the door, she let the yellow towel fall away. Gunner spied a slender pale body, with ample breasts tipped with bright pink nipples. A taut white bottom with firm toned buttocks on long slim legs. He felt something twitch between his legs. He glanced at the clock on the wall which read 7:20 and with that, he made his way to the now vacated bathroom to wash.

== 5 Hours Later ==

The heat in the classroom was stifling, as was the norm in a post-impact world. Asuka sat at her desk, surrounded by textbooks and papers, thinking about her lunch. She typically left the lunches and their preparation to Gunner. Talented though she may be, Asuka had no real skill in the kitchen. Unlike Rei Ayanami, or The Doll, as Asuka had taken to calling her.

The bell rang loudly, snapping her out of her thoughts and the classroom broke into chattering. Students and teacher alike began to pack away their things into satchels and cases. Finally, lunch time had arrived.

Asuka stood up, pushed her chair backwards and stretched. She was about to make her way to Gunner’s desk to collect her lunch, when Hikari appeared next to her.

‘Hey Asuka! Would you like to come have lunch with me by the track?’
‘Huh? The track? Sure, I guess so. You go on ahead and I’ll catch up!

Asuka beamed at her friend and gathered her things before walking to Gunner’s desk. When she reached him, he didn’t say hello and nor did he look up. In fact he stared straight ahead, right at the wall, making no effort to acknowledge Asuka’s presence.

‘What’s wrong with you? Hello? H-e-l-l-ooooooo? Ugh, jeez. Boys.’

She pressed her finger against his head until it was tilted backwards and he had no recourse but to look her in the eyes.

Gunner stuttered out a weak greeting.
‘Oh...h-hey Asuka.’

She bristled at the lack of enthusiasm. Crossing her arms and, because he was still seated, leaning over him.
‘What? Is that all I get? “Oh hey Asuka” instead of a proper welcome? Well aren’t you just full of manners, idiot. Give me my lunch, I’m going to the track with Hikari.’

Gunner seemed to shrink into his seat and become a good deal more pale.
‘Ohhhh… About that. Your lunch I mean. I uh..well It’s…’

Asuka unfolded her arms and flicked gunner hard in the head.
‘It’s what? Gunner, where’s my lunch…?’
She sounded positively caustic.

Gunner recoiled from her further still.
‘It’s not here. That’s to say...I uh..didn’t make your lunch.’

Asuka stared at him, dumbstruck. He hadn’t just forgotten her lunch, he didn’t make it at all. Worse still, he had the nerve to tell her to her face.
‘DAMMIT GUNNER!’
She darted back a half step, twisted at the hip and launched her foot into Gunner’s chest.

She rounded the table and pulled him bodily to his feet.
‘You. You’re coming with me. Now.’
She twisted his arm behind his back and shoved him from the classroom while the rest of their classmates chortled at his misfortune. Everyone in the school, pupil and teacher alike, knew it was best not to anger Asuka.

She dragged him through the hallways, past the student common room, past the vending machines, along the bike stalls, past the phones and back up flights of stairs until at last, they were on the rooftop.

Still dragging Gunner by the scruff, Asuka launched him across the rooftop terrace.
Gunner’s face was one of fear, Asuka’s, a mask of fury.

‘SO?! Explain yourself! Why didn’t you make us food!’ She roared at him.
‘I’m sorry! Really I’m sorry!’ He balked at her tone.

Asuka marched over to Gunner who lay prone on his back, looking up at her. She put her hands on her waist and cocked a hip to the side.

‘Okay, you’re sorry. But that doesn’t answer my question. Spit it out, idiot.’ She emphasised her demand by placing her plimsolled foot on his crotch and applying some pressure. He squirmed beneath her foot and tried to back away, but when he did, she pressed harder.

‘It’s...It’s be-because I s-saw you…’ He stammered.

‘You saw me? What the hell does that mean? We live in the same apartment and we’re in the same class, you see me all the time.’ She applied more pressure.

‘Ah! This morning! This morning when you came out of the bath!’ He squirmed under her heel.

‘UGH! DID YOU WATCH ME BATHE?! WHY ARE YOU SUCH A PERVERT ALL THE TIME?!’ She pressed down harder still, Gunner’s face was turning bright red.

‘No! No! I didn’t watch you! I swear! When you went into your room! The towel fell off! Asuka please! Your foot!!’ His voice was thick with discomfort.

Asuka removed her foot and Gunner curled up, groaning and burying his chin in his chest, eyes closed tightly.

‘So you weren’t peeping?’

He shook his head.

‘An accident?’

He nodded.

‘Oh. Well. Sorry about that. But that doesn’t explain why you didn’t make lunch! What has my towel falling off...wait...did you...oh god you did! UGH! DEVIANT! YOU HAD ANOTHER ONE OF YOUR LITTLE JERK OFF SESSIONS DIDN’T YOU!’ Asuka kicked Gunner in the thigh very hard and turned her back on him.

Looking out over the school, she could see the hills in the distance where Kaji was supposedly growing watermelons, the track where Hikari would be waiting, the school swimming pool. The pool. The pool with it’s warm water.
It reminded her of Mt. Asama and the hot springs.
Suppressing a shudder, she turned to Gunner.

‘Gunner.’ She said firmly. He turned his head and looked at her.

‘Asuka I’m sorry!’

‘Be quiet. And answer honestly. If you don’t answer honestly, I’ll kick you again.’

Gunner bit his lip, looked at her and nodded.

‘Was it good? That... thing, you did in the bath. Was it good?’

Gunner nodded, but didn’t speak.
Asuka’s mood seemed to soften.

‘I’m s-sorry I hurt you Gunner...Can I...make it better..?’ She looked away when she said this and without looking back, made a slight jerking motion with her hand.
‘Y’know...like that…’ She waggled her hand some more. ‘Make. It. Better….’

Gunner stared up at Asuka and then at her hand, completely taken off guard by the implication. She was offering to touch him there. She wasn’t demanding it, but asking. Still lying on his back, he propped himself on his elbows and looked at her.

‘Asuka, are you joking?’
‘What?! No! Look, it’s not like I want to! I just...wanted to say sorry. If you don’t want me to...’
‘Uhm..ok? Yes? I mean, if you want to?’

Asuka had to bite her lip to stop herself from saying, ‘I want to.’

She dropped onto her hands and knees, then crawled to where Gunner was lying. She put a hand on his shin and ran it up to his knee. She crawled close as she did this until they were face to face and she had her hands on his thighs.

‘Kiss me.’ She said.

Gunner gingerly leaned forwards and gave her a peck on the lips.

‘What was that? Kiss me. Properly. Like this.’

She put on hand behind his head and pulled him forward. When their lips met, they were still for a moment, but then Asuka moved her head to the side and slipped her tongue, hot and nimble, into Gunner’s mouth. His own tongue fought back and together their breaths quickened.

Gunner sat upright and Asuka moved with him, sitting in his lap with her legs wrapped behind his lower back. He put his arms around her, and she went rigid. Any time he had dared touch her before without her instruction, she had rallied against him, but now she warmed in his arms.

‘Mmmhh’

Asuka had moved her hands to Gunner’s belt where they fumbled over the buckle and occasionally brushed against the bulge in his pants. His hands wandered down her back, tracing the soft curve of her spine until he brushed across the top of her well toned bottom. He continued to trace the lines of her body, taking in every curve and committing them to memory.

‘Ah!~’

Gunner had flipped up the back of her uniforms skirt and gripped Asuka’s buttocks, pulling her forward and deeper into the kiss. But at last, the sound of a belt unbuckling broke their solitude. Asuka pulled away from the kiss and looked at Gunner before scooting backwards off him. She reached into his shorts and gripped his cock by it’s huge shaft.

‘Just relax and- Ohhhh~...aren’t you eager?’

She reached inside his shorts and pulled out his balls too, they were smooth and hanging so she gave them a gentle rub.
Giggling, she lay down and rolled onto her back before shuffling towards him. His hard cock now towered over her, she reached up and took it by the tip which she started to massage with her fingertip. She tilted her head to the side and started to suck gently on his balls, a sly grin was just visible.

‘Everytime I see this thing, mmmph, it seems to be a bit bigger...mmph. You need to stop growing Gunner!’
‘Heh, yeah s-sorry about that..’
‘Mmmmphhh, don’t be dumb.’

Gunner had grown so relaxed that his cock was getting less stiff, but despite that it hadn’t grown smaller, so now it draped across Asuka’s face. It covered one side of her face entirely, coming to a rest hanging over her chin, where it dribbled precum onto her neck. She ran her hands along it adoringly, the softness of her slender fingers could just about wrap around its girth. After a few more moments, she lifted his cock aside and spoke.

‘Hey Gunner...I’m going to try something, okay?’
‘Yeah, uh sure I guess..’
‘Heh, don’t move okay?’
‘R-right.’

Asuka wiggled down a little bit until Gunners cock rested across her face and the tip sat upon her lips. She looked up at him and winked, then kissed the underside of the tip of his cock and then she rolled over.

She took the tip of his cock into her mouth and she licked at it, making little circles with her tongue. Still playing with his tip, she crawled forward a bit, taking some more of his length into her mouth.

‘Mmpph!’ She struggled a little bit, but didn’t take his cock from her mouth. He had grown hard again and the motion had taken her by surprise. She crawled forward a little more, taking in more of his cock, which was now touching the back of her throat. Her shoulders hunched as she gagged again, but still she kept going.

Tears streamed from her eyes and her brow was furrowed, but when she looked up at Gunner, he wiped her face with his thumbs. With renewed vigour, she advanced slowly, battling against his cock which threatened to choke her. Eventually, her lips reached the base of his huge throbbing dick. She slid her lips upwards, all the way to the tip, before moving her head back down, swallowing his entire length with a bit more ease than before.

As she moved her mouth up his shaft, there was a long sucking sound and strings of saliva ran down his cock and balls, when she moved down his shaft there was the sound of slight gagging.
Getting used to taking the length, she quickened her pace and work the cock faster and harder, her hair was covering her face now and had come to hang over her shoulders in  disheveled way.  Here eyes had started to water again as Gunners huge cock tickled the back of her throat as she swallowed it down, but she blinked away the tears and redoubled her efforts efforts.

With a hand, she brushed her flaming red hair over her ears to keep it out of the way as she bobbed her head up and down, from tip to base. Her tongue and lips caressing him the entirety of the way. Gunner’s head was lolling backwards, his breathing was deep and slow. With a slurp and a breath, Asuka took his cock from her mouth and worked the huge dick with her hands.

‘S-sorry Gunner, I’m not very good at that am I?’

While she spoke, she gripped his cock and stroked at it with both hands. One hand on the tip which worked the top half of the shaft, the other hand at mid-shaft which stroked down to the base. Her saliva and his precum had lubricated his dick and made her hands glide up and down him easily. Staring at the huge dick in her hands, she nibbled at her lip.

‘Alright, come here…’ She took Gunners hand and they stood together, his massive cock swinging freely and hard, knocked against her hip and she poked it away with a finger.

‘Don’t get my uniform dirty! Idiot..’

She lead him to the small structure that connected to the staircase, but she took him around the side to the shadowed area. She sat herself down on the ground and put her back to the wall.

She took his cock by the tip with one hand and stroked the shaft with the other. She put it to her mouth again and kissed it a few times, before licking the side of his shaft and giving his balls brief massages between strokes.

‘Asuka, I want t-to’ Gunner mumbled.
‘You want to what? C’mon you’re not a kid, jeez. Say it already!’
‘I want to put it all in’

Asuka stopped and looked up at Gunner. Still holding his cock, the saliva and precum mixture dribbled down her wrist and onto her forearm.

‘All of it? I don’t know...I’m just getting used to it...and there’s a lot to handle’ She lifted his cock upwards a little and grinned as though to demonstrate this.

‘Oh. Ok. Sorry.’ He replied.
‘Stop saying sorry!’ She flicked his cock, he shuddered and cringed.

Eventually, after some deliberation, she looked from his cock, to his face.
‘Fine, let’s do it.’

She put gunners cock to her lips and looked him in the eyes, she nodded at him.

Gunner moved forward and pushed his huge, hard, pulsing cock, deep into her mouth.

‘Ah!~ GNNNR!’ she said his name as best she could, but her mouth was too full.

Gunner pulled his cock back a bit, but then thrust it back into her mouth and felt resistance when he met the back of her throat. At first, she gripped at his thighs, dug her fingers into his legs and tried to push him back. But he pulled out a little bit again and thrust back once more, this time his long slick cock slid into her mouth and slithered down into her throat.

‘ACK! MMPH!’ Her eyes streamed and her tongue was firmly depressed.

 Pumping in and out of her, he had soon found a rhythm. As his thrusting was less erratic, Asuka wormed herself into a more comfortable sitting position and started to work at his balls while he thrust. She put her back straight against the wall and gripped his buttocks while he pushed as far as he could into her mouth and throat. The hot tears were running down her cheeks again, and the slurping sounds made him harder. She was wet, as wet as she could remember being.

‘Gah, ahh, mmph, ahh, ahh, ahh’
‘Asuka, I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!!’

Her eyes met his and she gave a slight nod, which was the most she could manage with nearly 10 inches of hard twitching cock in her.

She gripped his legs tightly and could already feel his cock tensing. He pushed it deep into her and then flooded her mouth and throat with torrents of hot thick cum. She coughed, spluttered, gagged and choked, but not once did she let him pull out of her. She swallowed down what she could, breathing deeply through her nose. But the cum kept coming and she had to push him away. When she did, his cock poured out from her mouth until finally, she could breath freely, so she drew a deep breath and let his cum splash the wall next to her head and drench the floor.

Gunner’s knees went weak and he stumbled forward. His cock fell against her face and was stuck facing upwards. It covered one eye and sat over the bridge of her nose. Asuka chuckled, took his cock and moved it away so it hung free and heavy in front of her face. She wiped the saliva and cum from her face and licked it off her long fingers.

His cock fired a few lazy ropes of cum onto the ground and then there was silence. The only sound was the summer breeze and their heaving breaths.

‘That was…’
‘Yeah..’
‘Was it…?’
‘Definitely…’
‘Heh. Good.’

Asuka got to her feet and stretched her back. She loosely took hold of his huge flacid cock and helped Gunner milk the last of the cum from it. but then the wind brought a voice to them.

‘Asuka? Heeeeey Asukaaa?’ Hikari was calling for her from the ground below.

Cock still in hand, Asuka looked over the railing to call down to Hikari. From this angle, there was no way she could see Gunner or Asuka’s hand.

‘Hey Hikari! Up here!’ Hikari looked up and waved to Asuka.
‘Why didn’t you come to the track! I waited for you!’ There was a hurt look on her face.

‘Sorry Hikari! Gunner wasn’t feeling too well, so I took him up here for some fresh air!’ She was still milking his cock while she shouted down to her friend.

‘Oh! I hope he’s feeling better! I’ll see you back in class?’

‘Yeah! Sure thing!’

With that, Hikari waved and jogged off towards the main building.

Asuka turned to Gunner and continued the slow tugging of his cock.

‘Y’know Gunner, you’re just a big pervert. You f-fucked my throat…If you ever want to do that again, don’t ever forget to make our lunch again.’

She stood on her tiptoes and pecked him on the cheek, then she bent over and kissed the tip of his cock too.

‘Best get back to class, eh? Come on. I’ve got to pee, so I’ll catch up.’

Asuka left him at the corridor entrance and stepped into the women's bathroom. Her panties were soaked through and she couldn’t return to class like that. She pulled them off, balled them up and threw them into a trash can. She quickly washed herself down and dried herself off. Looking up, she saw herself in the mirror.

A healthy young woman looked back at her. Long red hair, a slender athletic body with an ample sized chest, gently sloping hips with long slender legs. All packaged in a school uniform.

‘I really am a pervert after all… I never wanted this...’

She sniffled, wiped at her eyes and took a deep breath.

‘What do I do?’