A/N: This is something I wrote for the Oofuri kink meme with the prompt "Abe comes when he hears Mihashi use his first name for the first time". I had to make up the rest.^^;

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He could tell Mihashi was nearing his climax when he felt the deep, breathy pants caressing his ear after dancing along his cheek, making his skin flush even harder. The way Mihashi's body stiffened and how he began to squirm and breathe with his shoulders…he couldn't help but be reminded of the Tosei match when he saw that he was going to collapse. "Only this time it would be more than okay," he thought to himself, "if it took him a whole day to recover," he thought, a smirk forming on his lips.

The whimpers that escaped Mihashi were doing nothing to solve the "problem" forming in Abe's pants. But this aching neglect only drove him to rub Mihashi harder…which only resulted in louder moans. "Damn it all, Mihashi…" he growled, pressing himself closer so that his sporadic squirming might rub him into absolution. It worked. Abe pulled himself closer and pressed his hardened member into the back of Mihashi's right buttock, helpless to stifle a gasp at the intense gratification. "Abe….k-kun…" Mihashi groaned breathlessly, and Abe's body reacted by increasing the intensity of everything he was doing.

Abe could feel the pressure building in his erection and knew he too couldn't last much longer. "Mihashi…" He grunted into his shoulder, his hips no longer waiting on Mihashi's movement but instinctively grinding against him, his movements getting harder and faster as he neared his orgasm. He could feel renewed excitement as he felt Mihashi's member pulse in his hands at the sound of his name. Getting intense joy from it himself, he tried it again. "Mihashi…Mihashi!" He moaned, accompanied by gasping sounds, and he felt Mihashi shudder in his embrace.

"Abe…A-be, I'm…c-c…co…" He gasped, and Abe moved his hand to Mihashi's tip to try and catch some of his come. At this point, the aching in his member was unbearable…it was torture! It was…he felt Mihashi's body tense again, and he knew this was it. He felt Mihashi shake, and then…

"A-ah…Tak..aya!" He finished, his hot, warm, sticky come spilling into Abe's hand. The effect was euphoric. What seemed like every blood vessel in his body simultaneously exploded in a rush, and the effect seemed to nuke every thought from his brain save Mihashi's voice screaming his name. His body responded on its own, releasing itself in a moist pool in the side of his pant leg with a sharp intake of breath, a grunt, and a firm grip on Mihashi's dripping member. The post orgasmic haze tingled through his bloodstream as he clung to Mihashi, buried his face in his shoulder, and waited for his vision to return.

"Mi-hashi," He said, breath still unsteady as he pulled himself slightly away from him, giving him room to lay on his back. "Y-you…said it. You said my name." Abe couldn't help but smile. A real, genuine smile. Mihashi beamed back, a warm blush still spreading across his face. Which was suddenly replaced with a look of indignance. "But you didn't use mine!" he pouted. "Oh, did it bother you? I'm really sorry…Ren." Abe smirked playfully, and lowered his face to kiss him deeply.