Seduced by the Devil

DISCLAIMER: I don't own dragon ball z or dragon ball gt, nor do I make any money from this fic. Please don't sue me, I'm just a poor Australian and our dollar really sucks right now so please don't sue!

A/N – This is a 17/Bulma fanfic and was my first odd couple fanfiction. It's set in an alternate mirai Trunks time line and has…well…potential. Unfortunately for you and I both, I never had this fanfic beta read. Because of this it's a very crappy fanfic...but I have now, for your enjoyment, done some editing and a little rewriting. Nothing drastic, it's still kinda fast paced, but it's good. Very evil. Very sexy. Mild lemon content - nothing descriptive and soccer-mom-hating. Promise. I did some editing to prevent having this fic reported and slaughtered.

Android Seventeen stared at the body of his sister, or what had been his sister. She lay scattered in several pieces, smoke was still coming form her torso and her limbs were still twitching - her eyes however were empty and dead.

"I did warn her you know, but she didn't listen." Seventeen whirled to face Vegeta who stood cockily with 18 year Gohan next to him; both of them were super saiyan and were grinning at their victory,

"You…killed her." Seventeen shut his eyes in rage and felt his power level increase. They would pay for this. It didn't matter that there were two of them, he was still stronger then them. Eighteen had never been as strong as he had, she should have known better then to take these two on without assistance…but then they had never seemed to be a danger before.

Seventeen opened his ice blue eyes and focused on Vegeta, it had undoubtedly been him who had done this; Gohan wouldn't have attacked so openly, he was strong but didn't like to fight in cities such as the one they were in now. Yes, it had been Vegeta, and it was Vegeta who would pay first. He gave them both a cold smile, a plan formulating in his mind. Vegeta had taken away the one person he cared about and in return he would take away the one person who Vegeta cared about…Bulma.

"I would love to stay and chat…" Seventeen gathered his energy into a ki ball and gave Vegeta a very, very icy smile, "…But I have a date to pick up at Capsule corp. and I don't want to be late!" Seventeen caught the look of surprise and anger on Vegeta's face; then he threw the ki ball at him and took off into the sky, flying towards capsule corp. at such a speed that Vegeta would have no hope of catching up.

Bulma Briefs… Seventeen summoned up the file he had on her and studied her. She was beautiful for a human and thanks to a wish she had made not long after Goku had died; she aged like a saiyan, so she still looked young. It would be a pity to kill her…still there were sure to be other uses for one such as she.

He studied the file for the entire flight to her family home – the Capsule Corporation. He only closed the file, and the alluring picture, once he had set himself down. Seventeen landed on her lawn and immediately searched for her ki; she was down in the capsule corp. basement, probably working on one of her creations. The woman was smarter then Dr. Gero, she just wasn't as crazy. He paused as he felt a large ki with her but he quickly relaxed, it was only the boy, Vegeta's son. He would pose no problem.

Silent as a prowling panther Seventeen flew down the to the capsule corp. basement to find Bulma was standing in the middle of thew room looking at some sort of vehicle, it still looked half completed but she looked incredibly happy. The boy Trunks was playing with some toy cars in the corner of the room. Well, Seventeen though to himself as he grinned again at the genius of his plan, it's now or never…

"Hello…Bulma." He stepped out of the shadows and caught the look of panic that slipped over Bulma's face, "You and I are going to go for a little ride together…your husband did something rather naughty and I'm afraid I'm going to have to…well…" Seventeen gaze Bulma a dazzling smile as he strode forward and picked her up in his arms. "I'm sure you know what I'm going to do."

"Leave my mommy alone!" Trunks jumped in front of him and barred the way, his small saiyan tail lashing back and forth.

"No Trunks! Let us go…please…just wait for your dad to get back tell him what happened." Bulma sobbed in terror and stopped struggling long enough to give Trunks a death stare.

"But mommy…he's going to hurt you!" Trunks didn't budge an inch, in the distance, Seventeen could feel Vegeta and Gohan's ki getting closer.

"Just move kid or I'll make you!" Seventeen snarled and strode forwards, viciously kicking Trunks out of the way.

"You monster! He's only a child!" Bulma screamed up at him, Seventeen pretended not to notice, instead her gripped Bulma more tightly in his arms and launched himself upwards, crashing through the ceiling of capsule corp. and shooting off into the distance. Bulma managed to give a scream of terror before she passed out in his arms, and Seventeen felt the first twinges pleasure. Pleasure that Vegeta would now be in pain, pleasure that his plan had worked and pleasure because now Bulma was his…and he could do whatever the hell he wanted with her.

Seventeen gave a chilling laugh, he'd waited a very long time to hold Bulma Briefs in his arms and he had no intention of letting this opportunity go to waste. Soon she would be his - body and soul.

Bulma groggily opened blood shot eyes and tried to sit up but something held her down at the neck, wrists and ankles. Something cold and metallic…

"You're awake, good to know I didn't kill you." Seventeen strode into the room and surveyed Bulma with unhidden satisfaction, "I was worried that you may have gotten damaged when I flew through the roof, but it was a necessary route, your husband was almost upon us and I had no other choice then to leave as quickly as possible." Seventeen tossed his shoulder length black hair and sat of the bed that Bulma was tied down to.

"Trunks…" Bulma pulled against the restraints again, her concern for her son over riding her ingrained fear of the Android.

"He's fine. I didn't kick him that hard." He watched her body writhe as she tried to break free and he smiled slightly. "Don't bother struggling, the restraints are a special titanium metal, even I would have trouble getting free of them." Seventeen lent over Bulma and studied a gash in her forehead, "So tell me, what should I do with you know that I have you? What would Vegeta hate me doing the most?" He looked down into Bulma's eyes and slowly bent down and licked the blood off her cheek, "I think we both know what he'd hate the most."

Bulma swallowed as his cold eyes slid up and down her body. He lent forward and pressed warm lips against hers, gently biting her lower lip as she tried to twist away – but she wasn't fighting as much as he'd expected...

"Please don't." Bulma gasped as Seventeen's hand slipped down and began to massage her breast.

"Oh, but I want to do this Bulma. I've watched you for a very long time; in fact I believe I've warned Vegeta before that he was better off staying at home and watching you instead of challenging me." Seventeen paused for a second to gaze at something Bulma couldn't see. "I think Vegeta thought I was just scared of him. I don't think he really believed that I liked you…wanted you…dreamt of you." Seventeen kissed Bulma in each pause and looked down to see that her eyes were slightly wilder then they had been, and that she was breathing a little harder then usual.

Good, Seventeen thought, the more the woman enjoys this the more it will hurt Vegeta when he learns that the woman is mine. Seventeen nuzzled Bulma's neck and began to peel off her shirt, under which there was no bra.

"Vegeta's going to kick your ass when he finds you." Bulma gasped out as Seventeen began to fondle and suck her breasts.

"He can try." Seventeen kissed her again and pulled off his scarf and then his shirt. "You're going to learn to like being with me you know. You can fight all you want but in the end you'll give in."

"I'll never give in to you." Bulma whispered as she lent up to meet Seventeen's kiss, unable to help her self. "Just because Vegeta hasn't…"

"Hasn't what?" Seventeen watched her with a predatory gaze. "Has the prince been ignoring your…needs…lately?"

"That's none of your business." Bulma gasped.

"Oh you can tell me…besides, you're not exactly fighting me off are you?" Seventeen released the shackles that held her neck and arms down and brought Bulma's hand up to his chest, she traced his pale muscles with curiosity.

"Vegeta's just been busy…Hey, you're warm like a human…" She looked up into his cold blue eyes in surprise and saw that a heat was burning in them too.

"You have no idea how warm, how hot I am Bulma…especially around you." Seventeen gave her another one of his lady killer smiles and slowly began to unshackle her ankles, he watched Bulma carefully but she made no move to run away.

"Why aren't you scared of me?" Seventeen straddled her waist and looked down at her with curiosity, "Why don't you struggle or try to run away?"

"I am scared…but it wouldn't do me any good to struggle, you'd just take me anyway, and even if I tried to get away I'd never get far." Bulma's eyes gazed off into the distance. "Besides Vegeta will come for me. He may not care about me…but he thinks I belong to him…"

"You could be right." Seventeen murmured into her ear. He was oddly pleased with this result. Vegeta had obviously been neglecting Bulma's 'needs' for a little too long. He began to tug Bulma's jeans off, exposing her long and shapely legs. He pulled off her panties and lowered his mouth her opening, expertly flicking his tongue into her and tasting the exquisiteness of her.

She was so perfect…how could Vegeta neglect her?

Bulma writhed beneath him; her moans growing as her back ached and she came under his expert handling. Her breath sobbed in her throat and Seventeen crept up her body until her was levitating over her. He pulled off his own jeans and slowly lowered himself onto Bulma's body –he'd known he would enjoy Bulma Briefs but not quite this much…she was intoxicating.

"Seventeen…" Bulma groaned his name as she felt his arms wrap around her and his mouth reclaimed hers, "Please…!" Bulma thrust her body upwards and ground her hips against Seventeen's arousal.

"I knew you'd give in." Seventeen whispered as he pushed Bulma back against the bed and then thrust into her hungrily, revelling in Bulma's moans as he pumped into her, his every muscle straining towards the orgasm which hit them both at the same time;

"Seventeen…Oh God! Seventeen!" Bulma screamed his name as her body jerked beneath his at the power of the pleasure that racked her body.

"Bulma…" Seventeen moaned her name quieter, letting the feeling of release and pleasure roll over him.

He'd waited so long for this, so very, very long.

A/N - See? Fast paced. But it gets better. Seventeens revenge on Vegeta just keept on comming...and as for Vegeta's revenge when he discovers Bulma's betrayal...yowl. You'll just have to wait and see what happens in this little love triangle. Please review! It's been a while since this fic has been allowed to see the lightof day.

- Vegeta Goddess