Mihashi POV

Poor Takaya, he never got to enjoy our time together. It was unfair to him...I was unfair to him... But I couldn't help it, I couldn't even think straight once he was kissing me, what was I supposed to do?!

"What are you thinking about?" I jolted, turning to Tajima who'd spoken.

"H-huh?"

"You look guilty." Tajima said with a wicked grin, "What are you thinking about, Miiiihaaaashi?"

"N-nothing?!" Guilty? Okay, maybe I felt alittle guilty; I was the only one who ever got to enjoy myself when Takaya and I were intimate. Plus, I was thinking about said intimacy at practice, a big no-no.

Tajima chuckled, "Come on, Mihashi! Tell me! I can help you!" He patted my back, hooking his arm around my neck, and pulling me close, "It's about Abe, isn't it?" He raised his eyebrows, bright grin in place.

"H-how'd you know?" Wah! Tajima was so amazing!

"You have that love-struck, guilty pleasure look on your face." He answered simply. Lo-love struck? G-guilty pleasure?! "So spill, come on!"

"Abe never gets to... ...you know... when we're together. I-I was trying to think o-of...um..." O_O Why was I actually telling Tajima about this? Probably because he was the only person I felt almost completely comfortable talking to and he might actually be able to give me some advice...

Tajima whistled, "Huh. Poor Abe. You want to make him feel good for once, then?" I nodded, feeling my face was burning, this was so embarrassing! "Give him a quickie blow-job. Though seriously, you guys have got to get some time alone."

"Q-quickie bl-blow job? What's that?" I inquired, having the feeling that it was something very...very perverted, and not something we should be talking about.

"You know...his dick...your mouth." Tajima supplied and I had to cover my mouth as I gaped. Whoa! Whoa! "The trick is to mind your teeth." Oh my god! How was I gonna-? No! How did Tajima even know about-?! Whoa! Did not want to go there! "Mihashi? You're spazzing all over the place! Calm down! Geeze, if you really don't want to, that's fine. It was just a suggestion, calm down." Tajima patted my back, looking at me with concern.

Why is it such a big deal? One side of me whispered. He's done that and more for you. It was true, Takaya had never once hesitated to use his mouth to make me feel good, why couldn't I do the same? You can. It was as if my mind had made up itself. "How-How do I...get him...alone?" I asked Tajima, nearly whispering it; I felt strangely excited and guilty...it was like I was plotting against Takaya...

Tajima grinned, "I'll run interference! You sneak away with Abe! Tell him one of your blisters broke or something and take him away."

Plotting against Takaya, though it wasn't something bad, I was still plotting against him. How...terrorfyingly exciting! "O-okay. Thanks Ta-Tajima-kun."

"No problem!" And with that, Tajima took off to distract our team-mates as I grabbed Takaya's hand, pulling him with me.

"Ren?" The confusion and surprise was evident in my catcher's voice. It was almost thrilling to think Takaya wasn't going to be able to predict my next move.

"Th-the blister broke..." I uttered stupidly, walking into the club-house.

"Let me see." He grabbed my pitching arm, pulling me around to face him as the door swung closed behind us. He searched my hands, feeling my skin softly, before looking up at me with a frown, "Ren?"

"I-I lied..." I admitted, averting my eyes, feeling my body beginning to twitch uncontrollably, "I just w-wanted...alone...us..." Takaya watched me, his eyes captivating me, invisiably drawing me to him, pushing him up against the door, "It...next time...now." He grit his teeth, staring at me as I rubbed the front of his pants.

"Ren." His voice had turned to a warning, husky tone, which merely sent a shiver of anticipation through me. I undid his pants, pulling his member free of its cloth restraints, "Oh, fuck..." He murmured, watching me go to my knees before him, "You don't have to, Ren." He snapped lightly, biting back a groan as I stroked him.

"I-I want to...Takaya..." Dick...mouth... mind your teeth. I could do this. My catcher groaned softly as I eased his length into my mouth, rolling my tongue over the head, sucking as I took it as deeply as I could without gagging myself. It wasn't much, I was really really bad at this, clearly. But, it was all I could do. Carressing his shaft with my hands, sucking his crown with my mouth, and listening to his low groans that were starting to arouse me. So bad, so very bad, this was supposed to be about Takaya's pleasure!

"Ren..." He grunted my name, sliding his hands into my hair, tugging as I cupped his balls, rubbing upwards, "Oh god..." Wow, he sounded so amazing right now! It was getting hard to concentrate on curving my tongue around him, prodding the slit which sent a shudder through him. He grunted, pushing his hips forward, thrusting into my mouth. I let him do as he wanted, sucking everytime he pressed into my mouth, and lightly squeezing his length as it came back out. He whispered my name again softly, then threw back his head, his hand gripping my hair roughly.

I sputtered as his seed hit the back of my throat, coughing as he finished his orgasm. I had done it! I had actually made my lover feel good! "Takaya?" I glanced up at him, "I-is it en-enough?"

"Oh fuck. Goddamnit Ren, that was more than enough." He grabbed me, pulling me to my feel, and embracing me. I hugged back, trying not to squirm as my own hard-on was starting to get worse. "Shit, are you going to be okay? We have to go back out there..."

"I-I'm ...uh...fine! I-I'll wait until n-next time fo-for once..." If there is a god up there, please let 'next time' come around soon...very very soon. Please.

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Author's note: Well clearly, Abe needed to get to the good part at least once! So here's your chapter, Abe-kun! :P Thanks again to everyone who is reading! I think I've played around quite enough and their true 'alone time' will be coming soon! Please review and keep on reading! :D