"Kakashi-Sensei..." The high-pony tail that Iruka always wore his hair in came loose, spilling the chocolate hair over his bare, tan shoulders. His face was tinted red, a blush spreading over his features.

His silver haired companion smirked under his black ninja mask. The one icy, blue-grey eye that was visible under a Leaf Village forehead protector gleamed with good humour. "Is something wrong?" He slid out of his green ninja vest, as slowly and seductively as possible.

Iruka's blush deepened, spreading down his neck. "N...n...no... J...ahem just take your turn, please..." He repositioned himself in his seat, trying to hide his reddened face behind his hair.

Kakashi laughed; his voice seeming to dance its way to Iruka's ears, causing the Chounin's heart to follow suit. "Why? Are you that eager to finish undressing for me?" His smirk was visible under his mask, causing the brunette to squirm in embarrassment. "Not that I mind it." The perversion in his voice was echoed in his eye. Nevertheless, the Jounin flicked the spinner.

The little arrow spun 'round and 'round, finally coming to rest on the number 5. With a bored expression, Kakashi moved his piece (which looked exactly like him, mask and all) 5 spaces.

It was Iruka's turn to laugh, as Kakashi's game piece slid down a chute (and Kakashi slid out of his black ninja shirt). If the white haired Jounin felt any embarrassment, he hid it well. His skin was as pale as always, not even a hint of colour tinted his cheeks.

The Chounin's laugh halted when Kakashi passed him the spinner. "Your turn." So direct, so... His blush deepened even more as his hand accidentally brushed the Jounin's.

Iruka's eyes darted from Kakashi —— clothed save for his shirt and vest —— to himself —— only clothes remaining being his pants and his forehead protector...

Placing the spinner on the table, he gave it a tentative spin. His clothes were rapidly disappearing, much to his dismay... His face felt so hot, he was sure his hair would burn from touching it... He barely noticed the spinner slow to a stop on the number 2.

Kakashi moved the little brown haired piece two places, landing it on a ladder... With a smirk, he slid his mask over his head... leaving the second one in place. Iruka didn't even seem to notice... He was too preoccupied hiding behind his hair.

"Oi! It's my turn... do you mind giving me the spinner?" Iruka raised his head, eyes peering through the curtain of hair at his fellow sensei. The masked man appeared content and happy, as if they both weren't half naked.

Without a word, the tan-skinned Chounin handed his opponent the spinner, paying extra care not to touch hands with him again. 'Not after last time...' He wasn't sure whether more blood would rush to his head or somewhere lower... What he did know was that he was beginning to feel light-headed. Too much blood in his head for too long was making him feel woozy...

He pulled his hand back, just as his sense left him, and he fainted.

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