Perhaps not only Seventeen
by NihilisticAmbition313
Disclaimer: I do not own Dragonball Z or any of it's characters. I do this only for entertainment purposes. I do not make a dime from this.
Chapter 10
Beneath white cotton sheets, Bulma laid naked with her head rested atop Seventeen's bare chest. She was a million miles away from reality, completely lost in ecstacy. She couldn't even conjour a thought about her responsibilities after having been ravaged by Seventeen, nor did she want to.
She'd been given the sweet release she was in need of, and that was all she could think of. That, and doing it all over again...
"Now I see what all the hype is about..." Bulma purred as she traced Seventeen's chest with an index finger
Seventeen spoke no words. He merely stroked Bulma's hair with one hand and her body with the other.
"...Again?" Bulma asked
"Must you ask?" the cyborg replied as he turned his newest prey onto her back and assumed his position atop her
"Hello?" Videl answered on her smart phone
"Hi there Cousin Videl." Billie cheerfully replied
"Billie? What the hell do you want?"
"Rude as always, but that's okay. I was wondering if you could tell me something."
"I have a lot of things I could tell you." Videl snorted
"But you wouldn't because I'd pound you and you know it. Anyhoo, I was wondering if you were familiar with a kid named Gohan. He says he knows you."
"Gohan?Yeah I know him, but what is he to you?"
"Nothing...yet. Heehee."
"Oh don't worry your pretty little head with that. I just wanted to know what he's like."
"How should I know?"
"You're in the same classes as he is, duh."
"So? It's not like we're BFF."
"But still you should have some idea what he's like."
"Billie, I really don't have time to help you with your newest stalk-a-thon okay? Get a life."
"Get a pair of boobs." Billie snapped back and hung up on her cousin
"Of course that flat-chested half-wit cousin of mine was no use, nothing new there...I just want to know what Gohan's like. He was so nice to me, but what do other people think of him...? Wait a minute. Gohan knows Seventeen...No, I'll be damned if I speak to that asshole ever again...maybe Eighteen knows him, but it's not like she'd give me the time of day, that bitch...But her husband on the other hand...Good thing I know where they live. My car should be cooled down by now. I'll just go pay them a visit..."
"I don't know what you put in that stew honey, but it knocked Marron right out." said Krillin after tucking his daughter in for a nap
Eighteen was lounging on her favorite fold-out chair in front of Kame house, where Krillin joined her in his own chair.
"It was just ordinary chicken stew." Eighteen replied matter-of-factly
"You're always so modest Eighteen...Say, any chance you and me can escape and have dinner in the city?"
"If you'd like. I'm certain Master Roshi and Oolong won't mind watching Marron." Eighteen replied without facing Krillin
"Any place you wanna go?"
"Whatever you like is fine."
"If that's the case, I like whatever you like babe." Krillin challenged his wife
"Oh? Then let me think...We'll go to the restaurant where we had our very first date. Do you remember what it was?"
"Uh...O-Of course I do. It was called, uh..."
"Oceanview Cafe." Eighteen curtly informed Krillin
"Oh yeah, Oceanview Cafe! I knew that, I was just goofin' around! Haha!"
"Sure you were...Incoming."
"Huh?"
"Hover car, twelve o'clock."
Eighteen pointed at a pink hover car descending toward the island, and was dismayed at recognizing who it belonged to.
"Goddammit. As if I haven't had more than my fair share of her today."
"Isn't that Seventeen's girl?"
"She thinks she is, but right now she's the bane of my life."
A none-too-pleased Eighteen leaped from her chair and marched barefoot over to Billie's hover car.
"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't fling you into the ocean."
"Sorry Teenie, not here to see you." Billie said in an unusually flat tone as she blew right by Eighteen as if she didn't even exist
"Don't call me Teenie!"
Billie ignored the irritated android and went straight for Krillin.
"Hi Krillin."
"Uh, how's it goin'? Bobbie?"
"Billie."
"Rhymes with silly." Eighteen quipped from behind
"Krillin, I was wondering if you knew a guy named Gohan. About this tall, black hair, nice personality?"
"Gohan? Sure, I know him. He's my best friend's son. But--"
"What's he like?"
"Um, well--"
"Hold on just one second. How do you know Gohan?" Eighteen interrupted
"No one's talking to you Teenie. But for what it's worth..."
Billie briefly told the story of how she and Gohan met...
"...Now I just want to know from somebody else what he's like."
"Wait, you mean you're actually interested in someone other than my brother?"
"Screw your brother. That piece of crap can go to hell. Krillin, is Gohan really such a nice guy?"
"Yes he is." Eighteen emphatically answered "He's a stand-up guy and he's not a jerk-off user like Seventeen."
"Really?"
"Yes, of course. Right husband?"
"Y-Yeah, the kid's great, but--"
"I could tell you where to find him if you like." Eighteen offered
"Really!? "
"Yes."
"Eighteen, is it really a good idea--"
"Yes it is Krillin."
Eighteen gave Billie specific directions to the Son house and literally pushed her toward her car, almost making the pesky blonde stumble.
"Go on now. Time is wasting."
"Thanks Eighteen! You're not such a meanie after all!"
Billie hopped back into her car and took off, now in pursuit of her newest attraction...
"Eighteen what the heck are you doing? You know Chi-Chi's not gonna appreciate some girl showing up at her door looking for Gohan."
"That's exactly what I know." Eighteen said with a devilish grin "Not like Chi-Chi is much of a fighter, but she can deal with that blonde pest."
"Ohhhh. Boy, here I thought you gave up being cruel." Krillin chuckled
"Only for those I love. For those I hate, I'm still a bitch." Eighteen made clear as she leaned over and kissed her man "So don't ever make me hate you."
"Oh, no way hun. I actually like living, haha."
"I'm certain."
Deep down, Eighteen felt a twinge of guilt for sicking Billie on poor Gohan, but was more relieved that she would apparently be leaving her brother alone finally.
"Sev, you owe me for that..."
"Knock knock! , why'd you lock the door?" Mrs. Briefs called from the other side, shortly after Seventeen and Bulma wrapped up another love-making session
"Oh shit." Bulma groaned
"It's okay, Mr. Android. I understand that boys your age like to do certain things in private. Just, um, clean up any mess you make okay honey?"
Seventeen turned a brand new shade of red at Mrs. Briefs's accusation, and Bulma unintentionally let out a loud chuckle that didn't go unnoticed by Mrs. Briefs.
"Bulma dear? There you are. I've been looking all over for you. Honey why are you locked in that room with Mr. Android?"
"Busted." Seventeen uttered
"Don't worry. My mom's not the brightest bulb in the chandelier...I'm just giving Seventeen a, um, private exam Mom." Bulma called out
"Ohhh, I see. Well sweetie your son is looking for you. You think you'll be much longer?"
"I'll be right there."
"Okie-dokey."
Once they heard the clickety-clack of Mrs. Briefs shoes fade away, the two lovers shared a round of chuckles.
"You naughty girl. Lying to you mother so brazenly."
"Who was lying? I was examining your body."Bulma moaned, kissing her lover's six-pack abs
"Hehe, when you put it that way."
"Mmm-hmm...But I do need to check on my son now, among other things."
"No, stay." Seventeen demanded as he pulled Bulma's naked body closer
"I can't. Really, I...Stop that! Seventeen, I can't..."
Despite Bulma's protest Seventeen lovingly kissed along her neck and chest, making his woman tingle all over. Before she knew it she was on her back once more, helpless to resist the insatiable android...
"Mmm...A girl could get used to this..."