Korbonite strength

"There was something that could be said about how that night transpired. I was feeling uneasy while he peeled off his armor. We've been going out for some odd days, aaaaaa-I wasn't counting.

Don't get me wrong, I enjoyed the sex but so far it's been a lot of lovey dovey stuff. There was still something inside me that itched, a fire that ached from inside. He always came so close to itching it... so close to putting out the fire but whenever he got to a certain... roughness, he dialed it back. I didn't ask for it... I don't know if he thinks I'm weak or whatever but it's getting me angry. I'm a tough guy I can handle everything that Korbinite can throw at me. What, just cause he's god the body of a god doesn't mean I can't handle my own...

I guess my anger was showing when he laid beside me completely nude. I can still taste the blunt I had that day as I blew out smoke and filled my lungs with something else when I turned my head towards him. He asked me if I was mad and I said yeah. He asked what about and I turned to him and said 'You'. Of course he gave that innocent look, that fucking look, I hated it when he gave that look to me. Made me feel like I did something wrong. Usually I don't care if I did... but whenever it pertained to him. I don't know. I felt guilty. I yelled at him for giving me that look and I kind of exploded afterwards.

And he just took it... bastard. I feel like he read me like a book. I can't remember half the things I said but whatever I said, he must of read through it. He slapped the blunt off my hand and put it out between his fingers. He was mad. First time I've seen him mad at me. He scolded me in this low voice. The one he usually uses to his opponents. I gotta be honest. I was hard as hell when he approached me that way. I wasn't at all thinking this was going to lead down that path, but I'm not going to complain. I enjoyed it.

I've heard Quill say 'Never have angry sex' Pffff.... what the hell does he know. I'm not sure what finally dove us over the edge, I just know he picked me up by the scruff and I latched onto his face, dug my nails in and said 'Fuck me!' I think I meant to say 'Fuck you' but let's face it I got all jumbled up in the moment. He grabbed my face with his teeth and I kissed him back so hard it hurt."

He says as he rubs his jaw.

"Next thing I remember he's nibbling all over my body and I'm tearing him up, whatever I could reach. He flipped me onto my stomach and pinned me down, he even yanked my tail! If I had a gun I would have shot him, no one yanks my tail like that! Who does he think he is treating me like that!... huff.. whatever he ate my ass anyways so I guess I can't be too mad. Everything else was a blur. The next thing I know he was on top of me and his hips felt like pistons shooting down against me. It felt like he rearranged my insides or something."

He adjusted his bulge as he reminisced.

"You can't exactly think straight when you've got a Korbinite on top of you going as rough as he was. I could neither think straight or feel have of me and to be quite frank.... I loved everything about it. Yeeeeah I made some embarrassing noises that day. He fucked me up in the head real good. All that odd feeling I had was gone. I wasn't hungry, or angry, or tired. Heck, no drug can compare to what that asshole did to me that day.... fuck... I think I'm addicted...."

Here's a fun fact that Rocket didn't realize until now when the Korbonite went wild for the first time and didn't hold back, as the raccoon requested.

"He's not just strong in battle..."

He can take a war-hammer to the face and go through a wall head first. You know where else he packs a punch?

Rocket saw stars that night and slept for about 48 hours on and off. He'll ask for it again.