Rocket's Counterpart
The other raccoon looked back and seemed to grin at rocket, pushing himself back to get even more of rocket's length inside of him, letting out another chitter and leaking his precum onto the grass under him.
History
The robot pulled away the angry raccoon trying to attack it and continued to take rocket away from his mother.
Rocket (and Blackjack) in the Cockpit
rocket knew exactly what he was doing and where to touch the bunny. and even though blackjack tried to play it cool, the raccoon knew that it was teasing him and distracting him from what he was doing. "rocket..." "what?
Rocket Science
rocket raccoon runs afoul of a curious security system. cw: castration, penectomy, semi gore, snuffie i do not own rocket racoon. fanfiction only. rocket felt sweat trickling through his fur.
Rocketing Around the Galaxy 5
" # what rocket hadn't told him was that the raccoon was going to keep a close eye on that ass, indeed.
Don't Lie To Me
Scarsnout lowered his head, and the end of his snout grazed across the raccoon's lips. his tongue slipped from his mouth and the tip touched lightly to rocket's snout, and soon enough, the raccoon's own tongue stuck out slightly to meet it.
Rocketing Around the Galaxy 8
He doubted that rocket had any, but rocket didn't need that. he had groot, which meant that there were already odds stacked against any single player opposing the raccoon.
Rocket and the Imp - Chapter Five
#5 of rocket and the imp drunk and depressed on knowhere, rocket encounters a being of his own kind.
Rocket's Rocket - November Rule 34 Story #2 (Teaser)
---- supported by my patreon followers, my $5 and up donators helped to vote for the star of this rule 34 story which stars only the beloved rocket raccoon from guardians of the galaxy!
Flesh and fur
Goddamn raccoon." that last comment was muttered but rocket heard it. "i am not a raccoon!" "do you even know what a raccoon is?" "i know i'm not one." "whatever. i'm wasting valuable drinking time here. catch you later. raccoon."
Blackjack's Sneak Attack
He wasn't used to being all soft and cushy with the raccoon. but it was a nice change of pace... as rocket was pulling him closer, blackjack eased himself down until their muzzles met. they shared a soft kiss that was broken by the raccoon's moan.
Looking Good, Looking for Love
Scooping the raccoon up by his armpits, quill tossed rocket onto his bunk, closing the distance fast. hunched over the prone raccoon, peter took a moment to admire his friend, looking at once vulnerable and smug.