SweetandHappy's request: InoxHinata in a school setting. I'll be getting to each of your requests, hopefully and, to those of you who feel snubbed, I apologize, but I'm writing in the order I read my reviews.
Thanks for beta-ing, Luna Rei ;D
-Some Like it… After School-
When one makes an all girls school, do they do so with a purpose? Ino Yamanaka wondered idly.
Not the best thought to follow during history, but an interesting one at the least—far more interesting than learning about the dead or dying bits of Kohonagakure's earlier years.
Glancing at the clock revealed that quite the opposite of "time flies when you're having fun," the clock cranked to a halt when one was bored out of their skull, trapping them in some alternate dimension where they would suffer until, finally, something broke the monotony.
Currently, that something was her musing.
I mean… If you're locking one sex in a building where they share close quarters and do everything together, they're bound to develop some interest in one another.
That's what had happened to her girlfriend, Hinata Hyuuga, after all.
The shy, pale-eyed girl had been resistant to Ino's charms for all of one long semester (and the longest dry spell of Ino's life), but in the end… What other option did she have?
/ "Honestly, Hyuuga, I don't understand why you keep resisting."
The sweet-tempered girl frowned, her bottom lip protruding in the most adorable way. "Sorry, Ino, but I'm not into girls in that way."
"What way?" Ino asked innocently. "All I did was invite you to dinner and a movie… Friends do that, don't they?"
"Umm…"
"You've got nothing to lose, beautiful," the blonde continued. "Live a little."
Still, the taller (despite her age—which irked Ino to no end) of the two hesitated. From what she had heard, the daughter of Inoichi Yamanaka was a notorious womanizer. Unlike her father, however, she hadn't chosen to settle down so she was allowed to come and go as she pleased and, with looks like Ino's, well, everyone was a potential target.
She could have anyone she wanted… So why would she chase after one quiet, dreadfully shy Hinata Hyuuga?
'She wouldn't,' Hinata told herself. She straightened to her full height (smiling inwardly as startlingly blue eyes narrowed slightly) and said, "Fine."
x.o.x
The night was going well… Perhaps a little too well.
Ino had been the perfect gentlewoman during dinner, talking animatedly about school and family. She was witty and intuitive and a good listener at that.
Hinata was impressed despite herself—she could understand why girls fell for the blonde.
"So why an all-girls school?" Ino queried, neatly cutting up her steak and placing a piece in her mouth before chewing thoughtfully.
"Father thought it would be good for me," the girl sighed. "I'm really shy, so I don't have many friends back home…"
"Pretty girl like you should at least have a boyfriend," the blonde offered, taking a sip of her Coke.
Pale cheeks coloured—something the older of the two took pleasure in. "You're quite the lady killer, Miss Yamanaka."
Ino laughed. "Thanks!"
After they finished eating, the two walked a few blocks to the theater, Ino slipping a hand into Hinata's and tugging her forward. "C'mon, slowpoke, or the movie will start without us."
It was a chick-flick which should have been comforting because girls who were friends watched sappy movies together all the time.
Girls who were friends usually did not, however, feed each other chocolates and they certainly didn't get a little hot under the collar when their friend (who was also a girl) traced her fingers over their lips.
Ino did it all with a smile tugging at her lips, her big blue eyes alight with something Hinata couldn't identify.
"Hey, Hinata?"
The violet-haired girl jumped, blushing as she turned her face to discover Ino much closer than she had been all night. "Y-yes?"
The blonde's eyes flicked down to her lips and, in that very moment, Hinata found herself wishing very much that Ino would kiss her.
That another girl would kiss her.
She wasn't sure who leaned forward first, but she did know that she loved the soft press of full lips and the taste that was uniquely Ino.
Hinata couldn't help the whimper that escaped her and she didn't pull away even when slender fingers slipped into her hair and angled her head, deepening the kiss.
Finally, the need for air forced them apart, both girls' cheeks tinted pink with desire. /
And the rest was, as they say, history.
"S-someone's going to hear us," Hinata hissed, cheeks a lovely pink.
The colour never failed to make the girl she was speaking to want to take her… Repeatedly.
That being said, the blonde in question pushed her girlfriend of a year and a half into the gym changing room, her mind set firmly on getting the violet-haired girl as naked as possible as quickly as possible.
"Honestly, Ino, can't your raging libido wait?" She received an incredulous look and sighed. "Okay, it can't… But, honestly, anyone can walk in and—!"
She was cut off with a searing kiss, a warm tongue probing at her lips until the she parted them with a soft moan.
Ino smirked. Much better…
Without missing a beat, the older girl slid her hand under Hinata's sinfully short uniform skirt, eyes widening a moment later. "Naughty, Hinata… Are these the ones I bought you?"
Cheeks flaming, the violet-haired girl could only nod.
"Ooh, let me see!" Without preamble, the blonde backed Hinata into a nearby row of lockers and, ignoring her squeak of surprise, pulled up the skirt to reveal a black, lacy pair of boy shorts. "I like…" Ino purred, pressing her fingers up against the front of them.
There was a 'clank' as Hinata let her head fall back against a locker. "I-Ino…!"
"Mmm?" Taking advantage of her girlfriend's position, Ino leaned in and nuzzled her throat, nipping playfully at her collarbone moments later.
"Quit it," Hinata protested. Even as she spoke, her thighs parted to give Ino more room to work and, in response, the blonde curled her fingers—applying pressure just so to create friction. "Ah…!"
The older girl shuddered, heat shooting straight to the place between her legs at that single, breathy exclamation. Kami if Hinata didn't make the most delightful sounds. "Relax, Hina," she husked, rubbing until she could feel the other girl's excitement through the fabric. So responsive… "The principal and her assistant are always having sex in here and they've never been caught."
Pale eyes widened. "M-Miss Doku w-would *moan* never—"
Ino scoffed. "For a gal her age, Tsunade is a fox. It'd be as easy as," she grinned, "well, me taking advantage of you."
Hinata squirmed. "If they've never been caught, how would you know that they have sex in here?"
Ino stopped in her ministrations (drawing a disappointed groan from her lover), blue eyes sparkling with a light that could only mean trouble. "Well ya see… Mr. Hatake was getting all bent out of shape because I wasn't paying him any mind during class. Studying anatomy just isn't the same without you," she added with a lascivious smirk. "Anyway, he sent me to the office so Tsunade could 'knock some sense into me'. When I got there…"
Hinata yelped as she was pulled away from the lockers and bent over a bench, instinctively bracing herself with her hands a moment later.
"Tsunade had Shizune bent over her desk like this," the blonde moved in close, molding her slim body against Hinata's curvier one," and she was pumping a dildo into her, smirking as poor Shizune bucked and moaned, promising her all sorts of naughty things later on." A hot, wet tongue slid over the shell of Hinata's ear and she inhaled sharply. "How about we try that, babe?"
"I-I…" Her brain was melting.
A firm swat to her rear made her yelp, the soothing kneading motion afterwards making her whimper and arch into Ino's touch.
"I know this is your first time with toys, but it'll be fun." When Hinata hesitated, cheeks flaming, the blonde chuckled. "Alright, fine… Next time. Stay here a minute, kay?"
The wonderful weight of her body left and Hinata forced her body to relax, berating herself for being so shy when it came to being intimate with her girlfriend. They had had sex quite a few times, yet she was still—
"Lost in thought, love?" Hinata flinched and Ino grinned. "What's on your mind?"
The eldest Hyuuga female swallowed, steeling herself. "I-I… umm…" Ugh… Stop being such a baby!
Ino chuckled, sliding the flat of her palm down Hinata's body, her free hand moving under the girl's shirt to cup one of the sizeable mounds it concealed. She could feel the hard bud that was the purplette's nipple through the fabric of her bra and, upon tweaking it, a shudder wracked the form below her, a soft moan leaving full lips. "Spit it out, lover."
"I-I want you to…" her voice became steadily quieter, dissolving into a mumble at the last few words.
Ino blinked, not sure if she had heard correctly. "Come again?"
A sigh. "I want you to use… toys," the shy girl repeated.
The blonde's grin was instant, blinding. "As you wish, my lady…"
Hinata clutched the bench tighter and angled her hips to allow Ino to enter her even deeper, soft sounds leaving her in a lustful litany. "More… please…!"
Ino bit her lip, adding a second finger and pushing back in, stretching the younger girl. "Almost ready, Hina."
"Ready? For wha—" she broke off in a loud moan as Ino's fingers hit one spot in particular, her hips rolling instinctively to prolong the sensation. Kami, she was wet—she could hear slim fingers as they thrust in and out of her. The blonde's other hand had managed to push her bra up and was switching from one breast to the other, pinching and rolling sensitive peaks.
"I don't want to hurt you," the older girl murmured, licking along the shell of Hinata's ear. She kissed the patch of skin just below the girl's ear—violet strands only barely brushed it—and pressed her pelvis into the curve of Hinata's bottom, loving the way the girl pushed back, creating blissful pressure.
She needed to do this quickly before the younger girl made her forget herself.
Removing her fingers (and earning a soft sound of disapproval), Ino knelt to retrieve the dildo she had in her schoolbag. When she turned back to Hinata, she was stunned by the smooth, pale globes of the Hyuuga's rear and the soft skin of her thighs as well as the slight pinkness of the treasure that lay between them. The girl was panting, her head drooping and her arms trembling with her desire even as they supported her weight on the wooden bench.
Holy damn…
"Ino," Hinata began huskily, dragging the blonde out of her reverie. "Hurry…"
How could she even think to turn down such a request?
Gripping the dark blue silicon toy, Ino blanketed herself over her lover once again, her hands returning to their previous posts.
Hinata flinched when something cool and rounded traced along her southern lips, gathering the moisture that had accrued. When that same something—thicker than Ino's fingers and covered in bumps that rubbed against the walls of her feminine channel in all the right ways—entered her, she parted her legs eagerly, clenching around the intruder.
Then, Ino pulled it out and thrust it back in, starting up a steady pace and she threw back her head, a loud, passionate cry leaving her lips at the phenomenal feeling of being filled to the brim.
Behind her, Ino smiled, using her free hand to press Hinata's hips back into her as the girl's strength failed and she nearly face-planted.
It was a shame she couldn't feel the clenching of the younger girl's inner muscles… But it was my idea. Ah well, next time.
Just outside of the locker room, a buxom blonde woman looked to her brunette companion, a smile curving her red-painted lips. "Oh darn, Shizune… Looks like we'll be having sex in my office this time."
-Fin-