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don’t sue me, I’m just a poor Australian and our dollar really sucks right now
so please don’t sue!
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Gohan
started to pull his shirt on and winced when the material stuck to the bloody
scratches down his back from Eighteen’s nails, with a resigned sigh he pulled
the shirt back off and let it fall to the ground and he stood up to face the
android who was staring at him from the ground. She’d pulled her clothes on but
she was watching him with a strangely vulnerable look that Gohan found
intensely arousing. He’d always had fantasies about having violent angry sex…but
he’d never thought he’d ever do it.
“I
don’t know what actually happened then…but it felt good.” Gohan spoke
truthfully, “I was sent to kill you tonight by Vegeta and sure as hell had
every intention of doing it, but then…well…like I said I don’t know what
happened.” He watched her with dark eyes, catching the faint scent of her arousal
on the air.
“I’ll tell you what happened Gohan, both of
us were feeling violent, both of us a little pent up and so we used each other.
Now, I know you don’t love me, right?” Gohan nodded and she continued, “And I
sure as hell don’t love you, so we have no emotional evolvement with each
other…but I would like to propose that we continue this relationship. You seem
to like to get violent with women in bed and I like men who use a little force,
it could work.”
“Relationship?
You mean using each other for sex with no real commitment?” Gohan raised and
eyebrow, and followed Eighteen with his eyes as she stood up and leaned again
the stone she’d been hiding behind earlier. “Well to be honest I don’t see why
not, it would certainly be convenient.” He tried to sound worldly and calm.
Eighteen
nodded and allowed a smirk to drift over her feature, “I must admit Gohan I’ve
never had it so good…you certainly know how to show a girl a good time.”
Gohan
smirked back at her and relaxed against the rocks that eighteen was lounging
on, “The one problem is Vegeta; he barely tolerated you when he needed you
around and he definitely won’t tolerate you around now that he doesn’t need
you.”
“So
don’t tell him.” Eighteen smothered a yawn, “He’s not your father you know, you
don’t have to let him know who you’re fucking.”
“Good
point.”
*****^_^*****
Seventeen
and Bulma watched the sun rise, distantly they could feel Vegeta’s power level
sky rocket, apparently in rage, and then lower again considerably.
“How
do you think we can break the bond?” Bulma lent back into the solid warmth of
her android lover and felt rather then heard him sigh.
“I
have no idea…killing Vegeta is the obvious thing to do but there must be
another way. Maybe if we divert Vegeta’s attention onto another female the bond
might fade…” Seventeens voice trailed off as he squinted into the light of the
sun and he signed. “I have no idea.”
“Maybe
we should just kill him then.” Bulma looked down at the ground, feeling as if
there was some sort of a creature inside of her chest that was trying to claw
its way out at the thought of Vegeta’s death. The bonded part of her loved him fiercely.
Much
as she now hated the saiyan Prince, she had loved him for a large part of her
life and a large part of her still thought of him as her mate and Seventeen as
the evil android who had stolen her away and seduced her away from him. The
other part of her soul however knew the truth; Vegeta had never loved her, he
had used her and what little affection he had had for her had soon faded when
Trunks was born, Seventeen may have kidnapped her at first but he loved her and
had destroyed his own sister to get her back by his side.
Bulma
turned to face him and ran her hands through his hair, her hands resting
lightly on his shoulders as she stared intently into his eyes.
“I
love you Seventeen, never doubt that. We have to attack Vegeta, even though to
get to him we may have to fight our way through Gohan, we have to destroy him…I
can’t take much more of this bond, I have to fight to keep its influence down
at all times and its so tiring.”
Seventeen
hugged her and kissed the top of her head, “I love you too, so don’t give up.”
They
stared into each other’s eyes for a moment more and then turned and blasted off
together in perfect sync. Somehow they’d find a way to break the bond.
*****^_^*****
Vegeta
stepped into the clearing to find Gohan half dressed and Eighteen reclined on
some rocks and very much alive. When they spotted him Eighteen let out a little
shriek and Gohan began to blush, confirming Vegeta’s suspicions; The boy had fucked
the android.
“H…Hi
Vegeta…I was just coming to find you.” Gohan gave him a weak smile.
“Oh
really? That’s not what it looked like.” He began to scowl, “What wrong with
you boy? Fucking an android you were supposed to kill?”
“Well
what’s wrong with that? At least she’s a good lay.” Gohan began to glare at
Vegeta, “And why do you care? It’s none of your business what I do.”
“That’s
were your wrong boy, you’re one of three saiyans left, me, you and my brat.
What you do and how you pollute the saiyan bloodline is very much my business.”
Vegeta took a menacing step towards him, “Get out of the way boy, so I can
blast the damned android. Your obviously not man enough to do it.”
“SHUT
UP!” Gohan bared his teeth and barred Vegeta’s path, he grabbed Eighteen and
forced her to kneel at his feet, twisted her dislocated arm and making her
whimper deliciously. “If I choose to
take this android as my little whore then it’s my choice. She’s weaker then me
Vegeta, I can control her. If she tries to betray us I’ll kill her.” Gohan was
amazed at how easily the lies flowed off his tongue, knowing full well that he
wouldn’t kill Eighteen know that he’d slept with her – she was just like him.
For
a second it seemed that Vegeta believed him, Gohan could see it in his eyes,
and then they clouded over again and his jaw clenched, “I don’t believe you
boy; you were always soft like your father.”
Eighteen
watched the two of them argue and as soon as Gohan’s grip loosened she began to
slowly back away until she was in the cover of the tree’s then she took off
running. Gohan would stall Vegeta long enough for her to get away, even if he
didn’t consciously know he was stalling Vegeta. She ran as far as she
dared and then blasted off into the sky…and almost ran into her brother.
“Seventeen!”
“Eighteen!”
“Bulma!”
“Eighteen!”
There
was general confusion for a momentary as they all looked at one another and
then Eighteen managed a grin and held a hand to forestall anything Seventeen might
say or threaten.
“Before
you try to kill me again Seventeen let me just say that I don’t remember what I
did. I’ve lost the last few days of my memory and I only know what Gohan told
me. I’m sorry…please don’t kill me, I’m really sorry that I gave Bulma to them
and tricked you, I must have had some faulty wiring because I know I’d never
really do anything like that to hurt you. You’re my bro.” Her eyes pleaded with
him to believe her.
Seventeen
stared at her for a second, peering into her eyes as if searching for
something, then all of a sudden he reached forward and hugged her, “I’m sorry
little sister…I had to protect Bulma, that was the only reason I fought you.
You were malfunctioning in a major way and I couldn’t let you go like that.” He
looked up at her and smiled then hugged her again, “I’m glad you’re alive
though, you can help us fight the saiyans.”
“Yes,
about that, I don’t want you to kill Gohan, he and I kind of spent the night
together and I don’t want to prematurely end something as good as this.”
Eighteen managed to blush as her brother and Bulma stared at her with open
mouths.
“Man…Gohan
and Eighteen…who’d have though it.” Bulma shook her head and grinned, “That’s
actually quite funny. He always seemed like such a good quiet kid.”
Eighteen
smirked at Bulma. “Believe me when I say it’s always the quiet ones you
have to watch out for.”
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