The Experiment

I don't own Naruto, naturally. And this is hardly canon, it's all in fun.

The Experiment

Yamanaka Ino and Hyuuga Hinata stared at the screen in disbelief.

It started out innocently enough. Ever since speaking to each other briefly after their first attempt at the chuunin exams, they'd slowly started up a friendship. Hesitant at first, Ino finding out just how shy Hinata really could be, and then slowly becoming friends. Ino rarely gave up when she decided she wanted something, and Hinata needed more friends, she decided. Besides that, it reminded her a bit of Sakura, and the first time they met and began talking to each other.

Hinata would always remain somewhat reserved, but she smiled a lot more and revealed an inner humor Ino figured no one else really ever saw. What teenage girl didn't want a clique of friends, anyway? Ino was just certain if she didn't take her in, Hinata wouldn't have the courage to fit in anywhere. And she was not disappointed, finding plenty of time to gossip about the town, giggle over boys, share sodas at lunch and stay over at each other's houses for slumber parties.

Which was how they stumbled across the tape. Every time Hinata stayed over, Ino made sure she had rented videos for the evening. They liked to watch everything from action movies to chick flicks to sappy dramas, sometimes seriously and other times to mock them. But that night in particular, Ino hadn't expected Hinata to end up staying. The weather didn't call for snow, but snow it did, with the winds kicking up and whiting out the world. It took only a phone call to the Hyuuga estate to confirm that Hinata was, indeed, trapped for the night.

Ino felt bad for her, since Hinata hadn't even packed and only had the clothing on her back with her and the sketchbook she'd brought along to show Ino some of the artwork she never ever showed the rest of the world. So Ino had found her a comfortable nightie to borrow and the two curled up in the den with a bowl of popcorn to see what movies were there to watch. With the snow falling fast and furious, there wouldn't be any chance to rent new ones.

They watched a few old favorites, first. But Ino wanted something different. Something that wasn't the same movie they'd already watched a couple of times. She searched the collection under the TV, and then in one of the wall cabinets. Hinata watched her silently, pinching her fingers together as she always did when she was nervous or uncomfortable.

At last Ino produced a tape from the very back of the cabinet on the topmost shelf. It was a blank one without labeling on it.

"I wonder what this is," she mused.

Hinata shrugged her shoulders. "I guess, play it and find out?"

And Ino did so. Both girls stared as the tape began playing. Hinata immediately blushed and averted her eyes. Ino felt herself compelled to watch out of morbid fascination.

At their age, Ino was quite familiar with adult sexuality. She'd had the opportunity to experiment now and again with a willing boy she could bully into keeping it quiet, but she had no idea her parents had any adult videos in the house. And the two women on the tape were most certainly naked and most certainly sprawled out next to each other, kissing and fondling one another with lusty abandon. Their breasts were full, nipples erect and the sweat on them glowed. For a moment, Ino felt a dampening heat between her thighs and then she grabbed the remote, quickly flicking it off.

"Well. I guess we won't be watching that, huh?" she said, trying hard to turn it into a joke. To her surprise, Hinata giggled back in return, still blushing but not looking as mortified as Ino figured she would be. "Well, unless you want to."

The blush deepened a bit, Hinata averting her eyes toward the den's carpeting again. "I know I'm shy, Ino-san, but it doesn't bother me that much. I mean, I guess, it kind of..." she couldn't even finish the sentence.

Ino thought about this for a moment and put the remote down, "Nah, we don't have to. So... you ever had a chance to, you know, experiment a little bit?"

Hinata shook her head, swallowing before asking, "You?"

Ino couldn't help a smug little grin, "Well, sort of. I mean, I haven't actually had sex, but I've played around a little."

"Oh my," Hinata sounded fascinated. "Like what?"

"Well, you know Kiba, your teammate, right?"

Hinata's eyes widened, "You didn't."

"I did. He dared me to take my shirt off. So I did. Then I dared him to let me see his, you know, and he pulled his pants down for me."

If Hinata's blush deepened any further, she would have looked like a lobster, Ino decided. "I got to touch it, too." Yep, lobster.

"I've never... I mean, I've had adults talk to me about it but, I've never, you know," Hinata admitted quietly. "Did Kiba... touch you at all?"

Ino could hardly believe she was admitting all of it to Hinata, but wasn't that what girlfriends were for anyway? "Yeah, and it actually felt really good. He touched me down here, too, but I didn't let him do it very long."

"W-what was that like?"

After a moment of thought, Ino lifted a brow and with audacity that surprised even her, asked, "Would you like to find out?"

For a moment, she wondered if she'd gone too far. Hinata's white eyes were wide, her expression bordering on shock. It faded after a moment to something more thoughtful and then, very quietly, she replied, "Well... we could experiment, too, right? Like the women on that tape?"

Suddenly Ino realized just what she'd gotten herself into. Yet she barreled forward into it anyway. "Ok, well, you do have to kinda relax, Hinata. Just lie back."

Hinata did so, arms at her sides, tongue flicking out to lick her lips briefly while she stared up at the ceiling. Ino scooted closer, reaching out to touch the girl's leg, smoothing her fingers over soft skin. She felt Hinata tense and stretched out beside her, murmuring, "Relax."

Hinata closed her eyes, then, and breathed in deeply, exhaling sharply as Ino boldly and firmly pressed her fingers against the fabric of Hinata's panties, rubbing her sex. She didn't open her eyes, licking her lips again as Ino continued rubbing in slow, wide circles. "T-that... that does feel good."

Watching the way her face flushed, the rise and fall of her chest, Ino felt that heat between her legs again. She could have stopped, but didn't. Leaning in to breath against Hinata's ear, she murmured, "It gets better."

She ended up with her hand sliding underneath Hinata's panties, parting the lips of her labia to explore the depths of her sex. Hinata squirmed a little bit, but never asked for her to stop. Not even as Ino used her teeth to grab the hem of Hinata's nightshirt and pull it up. In fact, she even helped to bring it over the rise of her breasts. Ino seized the opportunity to kiss the warm flesh there, gliding teeth over her nipples until they stood erect enough for her to suckle at. By then Hinata's breathing had become erratic, hips moving faintly to the rhythm of Ino's fingers. Her hands were no longer quite at her sides anymore, either, Ino realized as she felt one of them reaching up under her night shirt.

Hinata suddenly rolled onto her side, grabbing at the back of Ino's head to pull her in for a kiss. Ino had kissed plenty of boys before, but never another girl. And she wondered if this was actually Hinata's first kiss whatsoever, noting how clumsy it was, searching and allowing Ino to finally lead. She parted Hinata's lips with her tongue, opening her mouth fully just as she felt Hinata pinch one of her nipples, sending a ripple of excitement down her spine. She delved deeper into the other kunoichi's wetness, pressing a finger against her opening, and then deeper.

Hinata arched her back into it and Ino knew she had her, rubbing her with the palm of her hand while her finger worked in and out of Hinata as fast as she could. Hinata froze for only a moment, just as Ino could feel the walls of her sex spasming around her finger. She moaned softly, body jerking a couple of times as she came before she completely relaxed, exhaling all the air she'd been holding in her lungs up to that point.

Ino removed her hand, finally, wiping it on the hem of her nightshirt. Hinata looked flushed, but no longer quite so shy. "That was... that was... thank you."

"I was your first, wasn't I." It wasn't a question, Ino just knew.

Hinata's blush returned, faintly as she nodded. "I should return the favor."

"You don't have to," Ino assured as she stretched out beside the other kunoichi. "I'm just glad you enjoyed yourself."

But when Hinata insisted and slide her hand into Ino's panties, she didn't argue with her, either.