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His posture lazy and one visible eye half-lidded, Kakashi observed Iruka.

Indifference was fake, though. Kakashi actually watched Iruka closely. He did it because Iruka just walked into the mission room as wet as a rat straight out of the village's deepest gutter.

Big drops of water were quickly falling on the floor.

Wet hair, wet skin, wet clothes and no shoes - the man was thoroughly drenched. Kakashi could bet even his underwear may turn out wet.

Iruka was an eye candy.

This time, an eye candy for Kakashi's eyes only. Because the night shift already began and in the mission room there was no one except for both of them - the jounin, who's always late, and the chuunin, who, for some reason, decided to overwork himself.

"Stop staring at me," Iruka muttered menacingly and rewarded Kakashi with intense gaze of his deep brown eyes, "I'm not that amusing."

Kakashi gave out a sarcastic grunt.

"I think you are."

Iruka observed Kakashi for several long seconds, slowly scanned his lazily positioned body from head to toes, but then gave up the bullying and sighed tiredly.

"Hatake Kakashi, you already gave in your latest report and you don't have a new mission. But I guess it won't work if I simply ask you to leave?"

Kakashi tilted his head to the side and smiled at him sheepishly.

"You know me so well."

Iruka shrugged off his drenched vest and let it fall into the already formed little pond around his feet. Then he squinted at Kakashi slyly, brought his palms together and created a henge. Kakashi's eye opened a little bit wider.

Iruka henged himself into himself. What did he do it for?

The only difference was that henged Iruka looked perfectly dry.

Iruka smirked at the jounin and made a movement as if he tugs off his shirt. He tugged it off alright, and he had that wet piece of cloth in his hand now; only, because of the henge Kakashi couldn't see Iruka's body. He saw Iruka in the same dry shirt when he was actually naked.

Smart chuunin!

On their own accord, Kakashi's masked lips stretched into a devilish smirk. He opened his sharingan-eye behind his hitai-ate.

Then, with an accurate push of his palm, Kakashi moved the hitai-ate slightly to the side, so that Iruka couldn't notice the difference, but he could see through the gape with his newly activated eye.

Yes, the chuunin was an eye candy!

Especially when he was so nicely undressing, sure Kakashi can't see his wet chocolate-skinned body.

The trousers fell down.

Oh yes, Kakashi could see. He stood there and did his best to look like he was still indifferent and just a little bit demotivated, but he was actually devouring the delicious sight.

The jounin's first guess was right - Iruka's undies were sodden too. And they were thrown away, mercilessly.

After that, Iruka demonstratively smiled at Kakashi and turned around. This way he presented his round toned buttocks to Kakashi's hungry gaze. Then the chuunin leaned forward and, with that ass up, slowly began to gather his previously thrown garments from the floor.

Was he showing off? Kakashi licked his suddenly dry lips.

When Iruka occasionally bent a little lower, his buttocks went slightly apart and his most private places were revealed.

Kakashi wondered if Iruka could behave as lewd as this in a case, he knew Kakashi sees alright through his henge.

"Are you tempting me?" Kakashi asked when Iruka was done with neatly hanging the wet clothes at the backs of the vacant chairs.

"I told you to go home, so I don't understand why you stay." said Iruka calmly. Well, the chuunin was right being anxious about Kakashi's stubbornness, of course. It was a pity Iruka couldn't see himself from Kakashi's point of view. However, the chuunin continued. "There is nothing interesting here; another boring night shift."

Iruka stretched his lips into a smile of a nice guy and went to his desk. There he stopped and looked down at the chair.

The jounin grunted. The chair looked very cold and Iruka was very naked.

"I can sit down there first and let you use my warm lap so that beautiful butt of yours won't get frozen," suggested a willing Kakashi.

Iruka tore his eyes off the chair's icy surface and stared menacingly at the jounin's masked face.

"Why, I don't need that kind of charity from you."

Kakashi shook his head.

"Don't get me wrong," the jounin pointed with his finger. "I just took a liking to this cute mole on the left half of your tanned butt, and... want to warm it?"

Iruka's eyes widened in realization.

"You can see through my henge?"

Kakashi raised his hand and pushed his hitai-ate up, all the way to his forehead. This way he exposed his slowly spinning red eye.

"Of course I can. You knew it from the start, right? You, flirt."

Iruka's face immediately gained the color red and the blush began to slowly migrate down and cover his entire body. Kakashi's smile widened. He was getting more than just excited. Moreover, to his enormous amusement, he could see that down there, the chuunin was getting very excited, too.

"I didn't know!" squeaked Iruka. "I swear, I didn't even imagine you'd use your sharingan. That's unfair!"

"Everything is fair in love and war." Kakashi said it with a hint of wisdom, lazily stretched his well-trained body and made a step towards Iruka.

His mismatched eyes focused on Iruka's exposed abdomen and he really enjoyed the view of the chuunin's tool react on him and get longer and harder with every passing second.

"I see your desire."

Iruka shook his head, hastily covered that part with his palms and made a step back.

"Wait, you can't be serious!"

"You know I am. And you are perfectly 'serious', too. So, I won't wait."

Kakashi's eyes slowly migrated to Iruka's face, devouring every detail of the naked body on their way.

Iruka looked into these hypnotic mismatched eyes and froze. He realized he was ready to give Kakashi everything - his body, his mind, his very soul. He even wished he could give himself to Kakashi. He craved to be used by him. His hands fell to the sides, revealing the stone-hard cock. Feeling his body as if filled with lust, Iruka obligingly made a step towards the jounin.

Right that moment the mission room's door opened and three tired shinobi came in.

Iruka blinked and, with that, their eye contact broke.

The jounin tsked.

He was pretty close to spend a night full of fun, but these stupid jerks spoiled it!

Kakashi wasn't a man to give up easily, though.

He'd just need to use another tactics to make what he found interesting his.