A.N. Sorry I've been gone so long. Actually, I don't have a pc at home, so now that schools started again, I'll be updating more often. I actually know where the next three chapters of this are going to go, so they'll be up in relatively quick succession.

Help Wanted

"Why are we going to my house again?" Hinata Hyuga asked loudly. She was growing very uncomfortable in the crowded streets of Konohagakure. Her ample bust was receiving a lot of stares, as she usually wore a heavy coat. Said coat was now around her waist, and her hand was entwined in her companion's.

"Because," Sakura Haruno replied. "My mom's home, and I'm not sure how she'll take to our relationship."

Hinata frowned slightly. She was indeed sure how Hiashi would take to their relationship. She'd be disowned, and no longer the heiress of the clan. On second thought, that wouldn't be such a bad thing.

Sakura stopped in the shadow of the wall that bordered the Hyuga grounds. Hinata led her around the corner to the main entrance, which was flanked by a pair of guards. They nodded curtly at the pair as they passed, and Hinata crossed the grounds into the main building. She led the way up the flight of stairs and down the hall to her room.

"Let's pick up where we left off," Sakura said, guiding Hinata towards the bed. Their lips met, gently at first, then more vigorously as the passion overcame them. Hinata untied her jacket and tossed it aside. Sakura slid her hands under Hinata's shirt, sliding it up over the shy girls head. Hinata unfastened her bra and let it drop to the floor, and Sakura turned her attention to her breasts. She traced a nipple with her tongue, then trailed down, past Hinata's belly button to the waist of her pants. Sakura unfastened them, pulling them off the Hyuga heiress' body. She ran a hand over the damp spot in Hinata's panties, drawing a gasp from the shy girl. Hinata grabbed Sakura's wrist.

"I'm not sure I'm ready for this," she said.

"It's okay," Sakura said. "I won't do anything if you don't want to." She pulled off her own clothes, making sure that Hinata saw every detail of her body.

"Okay," Hinata conceded. "But if we get caught it's your funeral."

Sakura grinned and stepped forward, slid her fingers into the waistband of Hinata's panties and pulled them off. She guided Hinata over to the bed and sat her on the edge of it, before promptly burying her face between her legs. Hinata moaned in ecstasy, grabbing Sakura's skull and forcing her in deeper. Sakura slid her tongue over Hinata's clit, and the girl gave a slight shudder.

"S-s-sakura!" she cried, thrusting her hips forward to meet the pink-haired girls writhing tongue.

The door slammed open. Hiashi entered, with Neji by his side.

"Hinata!" he shouted. "HOW DARE YOU DISGRACE THIS HOUSE!!"

Sakura yelped and grabbed for her clothes, pulled them on, and slid to the wall. Hinata cowered from her father, her hands covering herself. Hiashi threw her clothes at her.

"Get dressed," he said, his voice disconcertingly calm. "Then leave. And never return!"

Hinata stayed shaking, seemingly paralyzed, as her father left the room. Sakura ran over, held her, and helped her into her clothes. She packed a suitcase, and in five minutes they were standing outside the gate they had passed an hour before.

"Where w-will I g-go?" Hinata stammered.

"You're coming with me," Sakura said. "My mom should understand."

As it happened, Sakura's mother did understand.

"I just have a few rules," she said. "For one, please don't be doing things while I'm in the house. Two, I expect you to stay on top of your work and chores as you were before. And Three… actually I can't think of a three, so just those two."

"Okay," Sakura said. "Could you go run some errands for the next, say, three hours or so?"

"Oh, ha ha," her mother replied dryly. "Not today."

Sakura turned to leave. Hinata sank into a bow, said "Thank you, Mrs. Haruno," and followed. Sakura led them into her room.

"Normally we use a rollaway bed for guests," she said. "But as you are more than my guest, we can share my bed." She grinned. Hinata smiled as well, and Sakura slid over to the bed. She sat down, and it creaked loudly.

"Rule Number One!" came a shout up the stairs.

"Damn this bed," Sakura said.

Sakura stood, muttered something about a bathroom, and left. Hinata flipped through the familiar symbols and unlocked her Byakugan eye. She watched as Sakura entered the bathroom, did her business, and exited. Hinata focused a little, looked through Sakura's clothes, and realized that she had left her underwear in the bathroom. She returned to normal vision as Sakura re-entered the room.

"You're still standing there?" she asked incredulously. "C'mon, let's get you unpacked." With a sly grin, she stepped forward, ignoring Hinata's suitcase.