Powerless | By : Akaatje Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2856 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I felt like writing Ibiki without his usual length. In height I mean. Anyway, without his height he is less intimidating. And without that, there are more changes.
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Ibiki grits his teeth and clenches his hands. The Hokage smiles at him, lips trembling while she does it. Ibiki closes his eyes and sighs. It is nu use getting mad at her. It is no use getting mad at all. It won’t fix his problem.
“I am genuinely sorry, Morino-san,” she says. She presses her lips together and raises her hand to cover her mouth. “I do hope this jutsu will…” She takes a deep breath and gestures with her raised hand at his body.
Ibiki folds his arms over each other and bends his head down. That was not helpful. Not at all. His coat is too long, his shoes are too big and his pants are hanging over his ankles. Ibiki closes his eyes, sighs and lifts his gaze towards the Hokage again.
“Well, since Hatake-san is the man of a thousand jutsu, perhaps he can help us, you, out.” She brings her hands together and nods. “We can’t have our Head of Interrogation be in this state.” She blinks, eyes Ibiki from top to bottom and chuckles. “Even when he looks kind of…”
Ibiki narrows his eyes and glares. Hard.
She chuckles. “It seems less imitating when you are younger. Though I get it why you eventually became the Head of Interrogation.” She walks towards her door, opens it and peeks around the corner. She speaks some words with Shizune and retreats back to her seat.
“Can you explain to me what happened?” she asks. She puts her fingertips together and places her hands against her mouth.
Ibiki takes a deep breath, closes his eyes and opens his mouth. “I was going through some reports that were delivered from the Mission Room. One was not a report, but an unopened scroll. I didn’t checked it beforehand. When I opened that one, there was a flash of light and when I blinked, I was like this.” He coughs and nods down.
“Ah, yes… and this is that scroll?” She pushes a piece of paper towards him.
He nods.
There is a knock on the door. There is no need for Ibiki to turn around to know that the person walking in is Hatake Kakashi. The Copy nin. The man of a thousand jutsu.
There are two pairs of footsteps. Second one must be Shizune.
“Morino-sama?”
Ibiki blinks and looks up. That was a low voice. A man’s voice. He glances to the side, towards Umino Iruka.
A, the man that brought his reports. He takes a deep breath, nods at the man and averts his gaze back to the Hokage.
“I asked Umino-san to join this conversation, since he was the one who brought the reports towards you,” she says.
Iruka nods. “I want to apologize, Morino-sama. I never intended for this to happen.” He bows and bends his head.
Ibiki coughs and looks away from the man. “It wasn’t your fault.” He snorts. It wasn’t, but he is still stuck like this.
“You’re right, Morino, it wasn’t.” Kakashi stands on Ibiki’s other side, tucking away his orange book. He cocks his head, places a hand on his chin and hums. “Your scars are still the same. No change there.” He leans over Ibiki and hums again. “Your length… you are not that big anymore.” He moves to stand in front of Ibiki and places both of his hands on Ibiki’s shoulders. “And not that broad.” He leans in. “And your features seem softer. I would say, cute.”
“Thank you for pointing out all of that,” Tsunade-sama says. She rolls her eyes and shakes her head. “What I need to know if how to reverse it. He can’t interrogate the prisoners in this condition.” She chuckles. “He can’t even take part in the council meetings.” Ibiki glares at her again and she presses her lips together.
Kakashi nods. He is wearing a serious face. “I’ve heard of this before. I don’t know it. But I’ve heard of it. In the land of Wave.” He turns towards the Hokage. “Actually…” He chuckles and unzips his vest.
Ibiki frowns at that sound and eyes the Copy nin.
“It is documented in this piece of artwork.” Kakashi places his orange book onto Tsunade-sama’s desk and nods towards it. “Don’t judge it on the cover. It is always the same color, but the title changes.” He pushes it against the Hokage. “Read it, page twenty three.”
The Hokage widens her eyes, narrows them and averts them towards the porn on her desk. “You must be kidding.” She clenches her hands together and reaches one of the out towards the book. Grabbing it, opening it and scanning the page that Kakashi told her to look at, she chuckles.
“You are right.” She looks at Kakashi. “If this is indeed based on the truth, then the solution is easy.” She closes the book, nods and bites her lips. “I don’t think that Morino will like it, but it is worth a try.”
Ibiki frowns and takes a step towards the desk. He reaches a hand out to touch the book, curious about what is inside and why he wouldn’t like it. Kakashi and Tsunade-sama share a look. Iruka leans in over his shoulder. Over his shoulder, that is unusual. The man usually is not that big. No, he is usually not that small.
Ibiki opens the book and scans the page. It is about a woman turned back into her younger self. Just about a few years, like he is. He is barely eighteen at this point. His adulthood was late. In this work of fiction it is the same. Only she is a woman. One with a pair of breast as big as the Hokage holds.
He shakes his head and turns the page. Ah, the jutsu is reverts here. And that happened because the woman had sex. Ibiki blinks. He closes the book and looks up towards the Hokage. She tilts her head to one side, glances at Kakashi and nods. “It is worth a try. And, from all the ideas that Shizune and I came with, the one with the least amount of danger.” She sighs, bites her lips and leans onto her hands. “I think you should try it.”
Ibiki shakes his head. “Why would this get me back to my usual self?” He frowns and waves his hands around. His sleeves are a bit too long and they hinder him. “And what do I need to do exactly?”
Kakashi folds his arms over each other and snorts. “You need to have sex.” He takes a deep breath and bends his head. “You have to have penetrative sex.” He coughs, raises one hand to scratch his neck and sighs.
Tsunade-sama brings her hands together. “You need to get fucked in your ass.” She shrugs.
Ibiki blinks and stares at the orange cover in his hands. He never fucked before. Not once. He never fucked, and he never got fucked. He grits his teeth. “Does it matter who?” he asks. He better get this over with.
Tsunade-sama taps with one finger onto her desk, eyes Kakashi for a moment and leans over the desk to grab the book out of Ibiki’s hand. She opens it, eyes the page again and sighs. “Well, in this story, the man who does the deed is a powerful man.” She turns another page. “Ah, wait. We are a bit wrong here, I think.” She turns the book and points at the page. “She has sex with two men.”
Ibiki shakes his head. “Do I need to henge into a woman?” he asks. He looks from one person to the other.
Kakashi shakes his head. “Not yet. Just stick to being yourself. And have sex. If that doesn’t work, you can always henge and have sex again. And if that doesn’t work…” He takes a deep breath and sighs. “You can henge and have sex with two men.” He nods.
Ibiki grits his teeth. He has no idea how he is ever going to have sex. He taps with his foot onto the ground and turns his head.
“If it helps, I can assign a person to have sex with you,” the Hokage says.
Ibiki closes her eyes. He doesn’t need her pity. “For now, I can henge into my previous self.” He turns around, his long coat draping over the floor, intending to walk towards the door. This conversation is done.
“No,” The Hokage rises from her chair. “You will be in the hospital for chakra deplention. I just checked you. You do not have the same amount as usual.” She sighs. “I hate to tell you this, to order you to do this, but you, Morino Ibiki, have to have sex.”
Ibiki freezes. It is just a couple of steps more towards the door. He takes a deep breath and holds it in his chest. There is no way he is going to find a powerful man and get that man to have sex with him. He bites his lip. There is no way he is even going to find somebody to have sex with him.
He snorts. “Define powerful.” He shakes his head. “Who are we looking for?” He tilts his head to one side and turns his, looking over his shoulders.
Tsunade-sama is sporting a blush, just like Iruka. They are both biting their lips and glancing at everything in the room except him. Kakashi is not acting like that. He is reading his book, holding it in one hand while the other lies on his hips.
“Well, powerful…” The Hokage shrugs and raises a hand. She gestures at Kakashi. “He is on the list on becoming the next Hokage.”
Ibiki’s face grows cold. He swallows and blinks, trying to regain his ability to think. Right. Hatake is the most powerful man in Konoha at the moment. That is true.
Kakashi looks up from his book. He glances at Ibiki, towards Tsunade-sama and back at Ibiki again. “I am,” he says.
Iruka coughs. “Are you…” He fiddles with his hands and bites his lips, gathering enough courage to talk. “Can you…” He tilts his head to one side and shrugs.
Kakashi lowers his book and puts it away in his vest. He places both his hands on his hips, pushes them forwards and nods. “Yes, I am able to perform, even when Ibiki is a man.” He brings one hand up and scratches his nose. “I am bisexual.” He shrugs.
“Well, that is settled then.” The Hokage brings her hands together, nods and rises from her chair.
Kakashi raises a hand and shakes his head. “Not all.” He coughs and points at his vest, to the place where his book is hidden. “The woman in here has sex with two men.” He coughs again.
Ibiki swallows. Having sex with Hatake is something that can be seen like a mission. But having sex with two men. That is not something he would like to do. If there was only a way for Hatake to… a clone.
“You could use a clone,” Ibiki says. He turns his head back and glances at the door.
“It can’t be a clone. The second man in charge is less powerful. Let me take it out again. Look here.”
Ibiki turns around, almost falling over his pants. He frowns and takes small steps towards Kakashi, grabbing his arm and lowering it a bit so he can read the page. “Why does it have to be sex?” he asks.
“Chakra,” Kakashi says. He points at a very detailed picture of one of the men penetrating the woman. It is shown how the chakra from the man comes inside the woman and cancels the chakra binding the jutsu.
“It needs two different chakra for it to work.”
Ibiki widens his eyes. He takes a deep breath and sighs. Hatake is right, using clones is no use. According to this, there have to be two different men involved. He closes his eyes and clenches his hand to a fist. His legs are trembling a bit.
A part of him wants to sink down to the floor, bawl his eyes out and shout. Other part of him wonders about that previous part. He never acted like that, so why would he feel the need now?
Iruka advances towards him and places a hand on his shoulder. “I understand how this must feel for you.” He coughs, bites his lips and leans down a bit. “I am guessing that you don’t want others, outside from this office, to know. If you want, I can be the second man.” He holds his breath. The hand on Ibiki’s shoulder is trembling.
Ibiki swallows and turns his head to look at the hand. He grits his teeth. His mind is clouded with a lot of different thoughts. None of them are helpful. All of them are making him shiver. He nods.
Iruka nods as well and pats him on his shoulder.
“Right, well, we better get going.” Kakashi coughs, straightens his back and turns around. “The sooner this is resolved, the sooner Ibiki is back to himself.”
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