Caught Ya Lookin' 4 - Rocket [Hi-res]

UPDATE: Added a short story with it!

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Your hands traveled up the raccoon's shirt and up to his chest, leaving trails in the fur as you felt every tight muscle. Rocket couldn't help but lean into it, tilting his head as he let out a pleased huff. His voice was lower and deeper than normal, a purr rumbling in his chest as he looked down at you.

"That's the stuff." He pushed his hips forward, the underside of his cock sliding along your forearm, leaving a sticky trail of pre. Rocket took a hold of himself and started slapping his cock on the side of your cheek, then the other, then the first again. It was thick enough to make a loud noise when it struck your face lightly, and the feeling made your whole body tingle. Rocket's breath hitched as his cock rubbed against the side of your cheek and mouth. The raccoon's member twitched and he bit his lip as he noticed you inhale deeply, Rocket's strong scent mixing with the petrol of the engine he worked on streaking through your brain.

"C-can we cuddle first?" you managed to ask gingerly. Rocket blinked, slightly taken back by the request.

"What? No way. I've had a crap day, and you're gonna suck my dick, alright?" Rocket growled a bit, still feeling your hands under his shirt. Towards the end you felt his voice trail off a bit, as if the long day was catching up to him.

"But... it would really mean a lot. Just a little. I don't think you'll have time after." You said, looking up at him almost pleadingly. Rocket's expression fell along with his ears as the side of his lip danced a bit. Like a raccoon who's heard the same record once too often.

"Why are you makin' this weird...?" The raccoon asked, his voice having a tinge of annoyance in it. Even with his fluffy coat and dark fur around his eyes you swear you could see him blush slightly. It was clear this was out of his comfort zone.

"Please, just trust me. C'mon, just lay down on my chest for a second." You offered, giving him an encouraging smile.

"...Fine." Rocket relented, awkwardly backing up with his cock bouncing as he stood back a bit and watched you. You sat up and patted your chest twice invitingly, then extending your arms. Rocket grumbled and climbed on, his movements a bit sluggish and jerky. He laid down on top of you, the weight and warmth of him settling down little by little. You wrapped your arms around him lightly, and his tail curled around one of your legs, brushing against it. He was so warm. Rocket murmured sounding a little embarrassed, his snout resting in the crook of your neck. In the middle of an empty bar you held him for a minute, rubbing his back gently, You heard his breathing grow slower. His fur was softer than you could have imagined, the texture unlike anything else even with some patches lightly matted with engine grease.

"Are you ok like this, Rocket?" You asked him quietly, looking up towards the ceiling.

"Yeah... I'm fine. 'cAn wE CuDdle FirST'. Pervert." He mumbled, and then after a moment's hesitation, you felt his weight more.

"It's just... y'know, not how I usually do this." Rocket admitted and immediately felt you stroke his ear gently. Rocket's tail flicked a bit with his butt going up slightly, clearly not used to this kind of affection. Whatever memories you woke in your late night acquaintance, he didn't enjoy them. "We don't have much time... that flarking guy could wake up at any moment so I'd appreciate if we are done with the mushy crap." He grumbled, but leaned into your touch a little, his ears twitching. You ran your hands slowly down his back, feeling every muscle as you made your way down to the small of his back before sighing happily. A few seconds passed in silence. Feeling his sides in your embrace before... slap

"Alright, go for it sexy." You said with a chuckle after smacking Rocket's round butt, making the raccoon exhale loudly and jerk his head up. It was the relief he needed for things not to get more awkward than they already were.

"Finally!" He exclaimed and moved back, his cock bouncing a bit, the tip glistening with his pre. You managed to shimmy up a little bit on your elbows as the horny mechanic cracked his neck. There was nothing slow about his movements this time as he managed to get his crotch at your eye level in one quick hop. Rocket grabbed his member and slapped his dick once more against your cheek before putting it on your face fully, the weight and heat making your toes curl.

"You have such a nice dick." You said, smiling.

"I know." Rocket grinned and stroked himself with your face, showing off his impressive length as he pressed it down with his thumb. "Now say 'Aaaaah'"

You obeyed, opening your mouth wide as Rocket's eyes focused in the most animalistic way.

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As Rocket prepared to bang your tonsils, you felt like there wouldn't be a chance later so you asked him for some cuddles x3 He begrudgingly agreed to lie down on top of you, if only for a little.