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I Am Not the Killer	By : AnimeFetish18 Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 2672 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer- I do not own Dragonball Z/GT or any of the characters. Yadda yadda copy write Akira Toriyama.

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Bra- 17

Android 17- 18

All other ages don�t matter at this point, so fill them in as you wish.
Rated: R for violence, adult language, and sexual situations.

I Am Not The Killer

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Chapter 10

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You�re My Angel

Bra stared up at 17, the light from the fireplace sparkling in her eyes. He never imagined this would be happening to him. He was sure the Z Fighter would have killed him a long time ago, but somehow he managed to stay alive.
He never went looking for love, it wasn�t of great importance to him. Love didn�t get you anywhere. There wasn�t any personal gain in it other then the fact that you care for the person and even then there�s a chance that they won�t love you back.
No, he had no interest in the opposite sex until she came into his life. The not so frightened Saiyan Girl. He�d sit and wonder why she was any different from the rest. He never knew until now. She wasn�t afraid of him�
�I don�t want to hurt you.� He said, running his hands through her hair.
Bra hesitantly smiled. �Your not going to hurt me�I�m�not a virgin.� She admitted, feeling ashamed.
17�s eyes softened on her. �It�s ok. You can tell me.�
He put his hand under her chin and brought her eyes back to meet his.
Bra sighed. �About a year ago Goten and I were dating. I loved him and he made me believe he loved me, so we moved further into our relationship.�
17�s face filled with confusion. �What�s so bad about that?� He asked.
�He left for college and told me he�d met someone. We broke up and during summer break he came home wanting me back. He told me he was going to continue seeing that girl while he was in college and that after he graduated he was going to break everything off with her and marry me.� She told him hurtfully.
17�s eyes narrowed. �I�ll kill him!�
Bra lifted her hand and pressed a finger to his lips. �Shh�it�s alright. I told him to fuck off and I�d never marry him for hurting me the way he had.�
�I�d never do anything like that do you. I�d treat you like the princess you are.� He said, kissing her forehead.
Bra smiled, her bottom lip trembling. �17...�
He shook his head, bringing silence. �Don�t say anything.�
Bra hugged him close, forcing a painful groan.
�I�m sorry!� She said, releasing him.�
�It�s alright.� He said, repositioning his bandages. He looked down at her and smiled. �I now have a reason to live and�it�s you.�
Bra pulled 17�s lips to her�s and kissed him as she ran her hands up his muscular back. He leaned away from her and grabbed the hem of her panties, pulling them down to expose the light blue colored curls.
She blushed and turned her head to the side as 17 sat up and slid the small material from her slender legs.
�Don�t be embarrassed.� He said, taking his place back between her thighs.
Bra smiled and put her arms back around 17�s neck. �You�re the only other man to ever see me�naked.� She admitted openly.
�Well, you�re the first to ever see me naked.� 17 chuckled. �I have more of a reason to be embarrassed then you do if you think about it.�
All of a sudden Bra smirked up into 17�s baby blues as his growing erection gabbed her naked thigh. �Enough talking�� She said, pulling his lips to her�s.
17 closed his eyes and submitted to her fully. There wasn�t anything he wouldn�t do for her. He�d die for her, for their love.
He hooked one arm around her waist and took her thigh in his free hand as they kissed. He didn�t want to scare her, so he tried taking his time, but the growing need between his legs was becoming greater as she ran her nails up his muscular back.
17 lifted her small frame off the bed a ways and guided his throbbing erection into the delicate furrow of her slick vaginal entrance.
Bra broke their kiss and put her head back into the pillow. �Ohhh�17.� She moaned in regard to the familiar feeling as he softly kissed her neck and moved inside of her with long, powerful thrusts.
He pressed his lips to her ear as the both of them began to pant. �I can�t describe this feeling.� He groaned.
�You don�t have too.� She said, beginning to thrust along with him. It had been a long time for her.
17 pulled his arm from around her waist and cupped her cheek in his palm, still thrusting inside of her. The friction was wonderful as Bra became wetter allowing 17 to side in and out of her with quick ease.
�Ohhh�Bra.� He moaned, beginning to kiss her again.
Bra�s eyes shot open then closed slowly as tears built and flooded out the sides of her eyes. A tear ran down and over 17�s hand causing him to pull back and look into eyeseyes of the woman who meant everything to him.
�Why are you crying?� He asked, wiping her tears away.
Bra half smiled becoming embarrassed. �It�s silly, but that�s the first time you�ve ever said my name.�
17 couldn�t help, but smirk. �And it won�t be the last.� He said, thrusting himself deeper with.
�Ohhhhhh!� Bra shouted, clinging to him tight. �I love you, 17!�
17 jumped at her words and thrust hard into her causing her to call out for more as he stopped and looked down at her. �What?� He asked.
Bra looked displeased as she panted. �I said I love you.� He repeated.
�How could you love someone like me?� He asked, becoming serious.
Bra slowly shook her head. �Never ask me that again.�
17 smiled and put his hands on either side of Bra�s head and grabbed the bottom of the coffee table in front of them for leverage.
�What are you doiBra Bra asked, looking at him like he was nuts.
�Don�t worry about it.� He said, pulling himself up by his arm, thrusting deeply inside of her.
�Oh my god!� Bra cried as he repeated the motion. �God yes!� She moaned, digging her nails into his back. With every thrust her walls tightened around him bring him close the release, but he forced it back. He wanted to pleasure this beautiful creature he had before him.
�Your driving me crazy! I don�t know how much more of thisan tan take!� 17 moaned, pressing his hands against her inner thighs, allowing him to go deeper.
Bra rested her head on his shoulder and kissed his neck, finding the mark she had left from when she bit him. She kissed and rolled her tongue over it between moans. She had the sudden urge to sink her teeth into his neck.
She glance up at him to find he was totally lost in the moment with his eyes closed, concentrating on pleasuring her. She dropped her eyes back to his neck and dug her teeth into his neck, drawing blood.
17 jumped glanced down at her as she lapped at the small stream of blood coming from the tiny bit mark she had made. He wasn�t sure if she had really done what he thought she had.
�Bra?� He said in concern.
She didn�t know why she liked the taste of 17�s blood, but she did. It held no real purpose, but she liked it and it seemed to add to the ecstasy she was feeling.
�17 please.� She moaned as her belly throbbed with the approach of her climax. She cried out as her release took hold of her. Her body shook violently beneath him.
17 too felt it as he sped up his pace, entering her franticly which made her writhing hips j He He tried to postpone his own orgasm, but the tightening of her walls around his throbbing rod was too great and he erupted inside of her.
Bra moaned as his seed hit the inside of her walls. He fell onto her, breathing frantically.
�Oh, Bra.� He said, pressing his face into her neck.
She ran her fingers through his hair and dropped her head to the pillow to relax. �That was wonderful.�
17 smiled. �Say it again.�
�What? That was wonderful?� She asked.
17 chuckled and lifted his head to look at her. �No, that you love me.�
�Oh.� She said, feeling stupid. �I love you.�
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You can all kill me later for writing such a crap lemon. I just haven�t been in the mood fortingting lemons lately, so this is what happens. Later on I may redo it, but this lemon isn�t the point of the real story, so I don�t think it really matters. Please review.
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