Disclaimer: Okay this just in; I still don't own dbz!

Things heat up a little in this chapter!!! If you have a problem with sexual content in stories, do yourself a favor and don't read this!

Close The Door

The rest of the day was spent cleaning the mess up in the dining room. It was almost nine o'clock by the time they had finished. After that Chichi and Goku had moved into a room together and Krillin and 18 had done the same, (although no one was quite sure why.) Leaving Yamcha and Marron to share a room. When that was finished the exhausted teens simply went off to bed.

" I swear I have never been so tired in my life." Bulma sighed as she plopped down next to Vegeta, who was laying on his back with his eyes closed.
" Whatever." He grumbled, not turning over. Bulma frowned as she crawled over top of Vegeta.
" You may want to open your eyes." Bulma giggled. Vegeta smirked, still not opening his eyes, as he pulled her so that she was sitting on his stomach. Bulma yawned and stretched her arms above her head before leaning down to kiss Vegeta. Quickly Vegeta ran his hands down her sides, before reaching the hem of her night gown, his hand slipping beneath the black silk. Bulma gasped as she felt his hand slip under her night gown, but didn't stop him. By the time the two broke the kiss, they had switched positions. Vegeta smirked as he pushed her night gown up, revealing a pair of skimpy underwear. Bulma sighed, resting her hands on Vegeta's broad shoulders and let him continue. Slowly, he kissed his way from her abdomen to her stomach where the night gown had stopped, quickly he pushed the night gown out of his way and continued his exploration. Bulma whimpered as she watched him do this, trying to keep her breathing in check, which was almost impossible.
" Hmmm, Vegeta...maybe we shouldn't...hmmm, do this now," Bulma moaned.
Vegeta took his time in his torture, kissing his way around her breasts, letting his tongue swirl around her already hard nipples. Bulma couldn't help but suppress a moan as he did this. Vegeta smirked as he slid his hand gently beneath her underwear and gently massaged her clit between his thumb and forefinger. Bulma moaned loudly, her head tipping back against the pillow as Vegeta continued to work. Finally she came to her climax, her body shaking with desire as her orgasm washed over her. Vegeta smirked as he raised his face up to hers and kissed her slowly. Suddenly Bulma broke the kiss, sitting up and pulling her night gown over her chest.
" What's wrong?" Vegeta asked in a voice mixed with frustration and confusion. It was rumored that Bulma had slept with a lot of guys in the school, so she couldn't possibly be scared. Could she?
" I...Its just....I'm not..." Bulma stuttered, her cheeks turning bright red.
" Your a virgin." Vegeta finished. Bulma nodded slowly, bracing for what would come next.
" Yeah....I'm sorry." Bulma whispered.
" I won't force you to do anything you don't want to." Vegeta said slowly, but by this time he was nursing a painful erection.
" Thanks." Bulma sighed, leaning back into the pillow and pulling the sheets up around her, closing her eyes quickly trying so hard to forget what she was feeling.

~ Meanwhile ~

Krillin and 18 had gathered in Goku and Chichi's room which was next door to Bulma and Vegeta's.
" Okay now she's quiet." Chichi whispered. " I can't possibly imagine what Vegeta could do to her to make her be that loud!"
" I can." 18 giggled. "Apparently Vegeta does it well."
" I can't believe this." Krillin said in an astonished way.
" Isn't Marron and Yamcha's room on the other side of their room?" Chichi asked curiously.
" Yeah." Goku told her.
" Oh she's probably flipping out about now." Chichi sighed.
" Poor Yamcha." The four said in unison, before bursting out in laughter.

( I am laughing hysterically at the next part of this.)

After a while the group in the next room decided to call it quits and Krillin and 18 decided to go to bed. Once in their rooms the two attempted to get some sleep, but then the unthinkable happened.
" Oooh Yamcha!" Marron's voice squealed. "That is sooo.....hmm."
" NOT AGAIN!" 18 yelled, putting her head beneath her pillow.
"This is just bad," Krillin said, sitting up in bed and turning the light on.
"Tell me about it!" 18 said in frustration.
" Oh yes Yamcha!" Marron's voice yelled again." Ow that was my arm you idiot!"
"Sorry babe," Yamcha's voice said nervously.
"I can not believe what I am hearing," Krillin sighed. "We all know why she's doing this. I can't believe she'd do this to get back at Vegeta."
"I can," 18 sighed, from beneath her pillow. "Well it shouldn't last too much longer, Yamcha never had any endurance." Krillin looked at 18 in a strange way before shrugging.
"Hopefully not," Krillin sighed once more, before turning off the light.

(A/N: Okay so that was a little nc-17ness, I thought it made things interesting. lol. I want to thank everyone for the great reviews, I love you all!!!! lol. I'm a little hyper I got to come home from my dad's early, he had to go bail a friend out of jail. Um new subject! lol well I now have the rest of the story planned out, I'd like to thank Beth for letting her life and actions inspire me! Well ja for now! ~ Kira ~)