A Newfound Love

Story by Erebus86 on SoFurry

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The next chapter of the mini-series for Rocket Raccoon and his time in Half-World continues. Rocket's been feeling a bit guilty about mating with Lylla and always having to turn down Blackjack's advances. But over the past few several days he's had some time to think and figure out his emotions about Blackjack, and guys' night in turns into something a little more than gaming and snacks.

Continued from this story.

Content warning: sex between a male rabbit and a male raccoon, said raccoon becoming bi, rimming, and feel-good passion.

Obvious disclaimer: Rocket Raccoon and Blackjack O'Hare belong to Marvel.

For those of you who feel like being generous, I'm always accepting tips here.

Also, I had made the mistake of accidentally posting this as a journal, so I'm posting it again as a story. That was kind of embarrassing.


It had been a couple days since Rocket decided to have an extended vacation back on his home planet with Lylla and Blackjack. Groot was more than happy to stay there too. It was a much more natural planet with many more grassy and forested places, which he was thoroughly enjoying. Rocket's been staying in the same house with his two closest friends and now lovers. Despite the several sessions of heated sex, though, Rocket was still kind of reserved when it came to doing things with Blackjack. He didn't intentionally try to leave him out, he just was still not used to fooling around with other males. He hated having to tell Blackjack to stop in the middle of sex though.

Rocket loved the guy. Maybe not romantically, but he still loved him. And he knew that, objectively, the blue bunny was sexy. His toned muscles in his legs and abs showed that he worked out. His blue fur was very well-kept, always soft to the touch and nice to look at. His kind smile always warmed the hearts of his friends. And his cute, little cotton-tail was adorable and right above his sexy bunny-butt.

The only thing that was holding Rocket back was his apprehension about it. He didn't even know why he was so anxious; he wasn't even that anxious when he was saving the universe. What he did know was that he wanted to stop making his friend feel like he wasn't good enough for him. So, he decided that there was only one way to do that...

Lylla had gone with a few of her friends for a girls' night out. This was a common occurrence for her to unwind in a way that didn't involve sex. This left Blackjack and Rocket to themselves. This meant a fun night of video games and snacks for them. Since Rocket was away so long, Blackjack let him choose the game. Rocket of course chose his favorite strategy game: Furry Fantasy Tactics.

Rocket was a professional tactician when he was working with the Guardians of the Galaxy, so this was right up his alley, but Blackjack was no slouch either. While Rocket had real-world experience, Blackjack had a lot of practice with the game. After an hour of intense and strategic gaming, they finish the second game and tie the score.

Rocket muttered as he threw down his gaming pad, "Flark! I thought I had you there for a second."

Blackjack snickered as he looked at Rocket over his device. "And _that's _why I invest so much in my stealth troops." Blackjack was near-giddy from his surprise victory. "I just wish I got a picture of your face when they suddenly appeared from behind you!"

Rocket gave a small growl until an idea struck him. He smirked and proposed his idea, "Maybe we make the next game a little more interesting."

Blackjack's ears twitched and the right corner of his mouth tugged up into a devious smirk. If there was one thing he had trouble resisting, it was a wager. "Oh?" he asked curiously. "What are the terms?"

"If I win," Rocket said, "you have to wear a chastity cage for a week." As Rocket expected, Blackjack's ears lowered. They both knew that he had trouble going two days without getting laid, let alone an entire week.

Blackjack's response was just as Rocket had predicted. "You better have a flarkin' good reward in mind for me if I win if you think I'm gonna bet that."

Rocket grinned, knowing exactly how to get him to take the bet. "Oh, I do. If you win, I'll let you do anything you want with me." He winked not-so-subtly on the word 'anything' to make sure his point couldn't be misunderstood his meaning.

That got Blackjack's attention immediately. "You're on!" He immediately pressed the rematch button on the screen as Rocket did the same and the map reset itself. This time the game lasted much longer and had much more tactical thinking. They both played pretty defensively trying to keep their characters safe while doing what they could to weaken each other's defenses. About an hour into the match, Rocket got a bit reckless and decided to try to finish the game quickly with a full-on assault. It did not go well for him. While Rocket had assumed that Blackjack would focus on his stealth troops again, he instead focused more on his knights and boosted their defense incredibly high. Rocket had spent his resources on his scouts which are great at spotting hidden enemies, but their strength and defense were no match for the combination of knights and archers that Blackjack had made. The game was over in a matter of minutes after Rocket's fatal flaw.

Blackjack grinned victoriously as Rocket gritted his teeth. "You should know not to expect the same strategy twice," Blalckjack chastised. "Don't worry though, I'll make sure you enjoy yourself too, my sexy raccoon." He grabbed Rocket's hand and half-guided half-pulled him into the bedroom. He basically tackled Rocket onto the bed and began making out with him. Rocket was obviously startled by the sudden kiss attack, but he let it happen. Blackjack eagerly invaded his crush's muzzle with his tongue to explore it, enjoying the new taste.

Rocket was actually enjoying it more than he thought he would. He let out a soft murr as he playfully nipped at the bunny's tongue before pushing both tongues into Blackjack's muzzle and curiously licked along his slightly larger front teeth. Blackjack eagerly began unzipping Rocket's blue jumpsuit and gently rubbed his furry chest playfully. Rocket had to pull back as he gave a soft giggle. "That tickles," he admitted with a laugh.

Blackjack smirked deviously and teased, "Well, who would've guessed that the strong raccoon was ticklish." He immediately dove his hands inside the suit and began tickling at Rocket's torso and sides eliciting constant giggles and squirms from the raccoon.

Rocket gasped out breathlessly between fits of giggles, "Blackjack!... stop!"

Blackjack smirked and relented for the time being, "Alright, but you gotta finish undressing yourself then." Blackjack moved off of him and began working off his own clothes while Rocket hopped off the bed to squirm his way out of the tight jumpsuit. As Rocket let the garment fall to the ground, Blackjack whistled at his exposed rump. Rocket couldn't help but blush. It wasn't the first time he'd let Blackjack see him naked, but the other times were with Lylla. It was different with just the two of them. It didn't change what Rocket wanted though. He wanted to show his friend just how much he cared for him.... how much he loved him.

Rocket took a deep breath and turned around with a genuine smile and bulging sheath. Blackjack had already gotten himself undressed and was laying in a seductive position that showed off his bulging sheath that contained his eagerly awaiting member, the tip of which was already poking out from excitement. "Eager to begin, I see," Rocket teased.

"I've been waiting to make love to you for years now, Rocket," he said with silly grin, "I'm very eager to begin."

Rocket couldn't help but chuckle as he hopped onto the bed next to Blackjack. "Make love? You're so cheesy," he teased. He adjusted Blackjack's gaze to meet his, their muzzles just inches away from each other. "I want you to know how much I appreciate your friendship, and..." Rocket pauses for a moment before blushing, "I love you too, man."

Blackjack quickly drew Rocket into a hug and sniffles a bit. "I love you so much, Rocket."

Rocket hugged him back and rubbed his back. "Now, now, buddy. No crying before sex. You still want be my first male, don't you?" Blackjack's nose twitched a bit and he pulled back from the hug before giving Rocket another fleeting kiss. "So," Rocket continued nervously, "as I've never been with a guy before, I've no clue what to do."

Blackjack chuckles a bit, "Don't worry, it's easy, and I'm sure you'll be great at it." He rubs Rocket's head, enjoying the feeling of his soft fur between his fingers. Rocket couldn't help but purr a bit as he was being caressed by his best friend. "Let's start with something easy. I noticed how much you enjoy using that tongue on Lylla. How about you use it on me?" Blackjack scooted back to the middle of the bed and spread his legs to give him access.

Rocket nodded, thankful for Blackjack's sensitivity about it. He crawled towards the bunny apprehensively. As much as he wanted to do this for his friend and himself, he couldn't help but feel nervous about it. "Damnit, Rocket," _he thought to himself, _"You're a damn guardian of the galaxy. You helped take down the flarkin' Phalanx AND Ultron! You can handle something as simple as a blowjob!"

He was inches away from the bunny's bulging sheath and balls. He took a deep breath to try to calm himself. His proximity to Blackjack's groin caused him to inhale a large dose of the hare's musk. It was strong, and instead of calming him down, it served to make him much more aroused. The musk helped in another regard: it solidified Rocket's desires. He wanted to mate with Blackjack NOW!

Rocket quickly closed the distance between the two of them and began to eagerly lap at Blackjack's sheath. The damp fuzz didn't bother him in the least as he ran his tongue along his friend's balls and sheath, watching as the rabbit's member grew to his full length.

"Damn, Rocket," Blackjack murred as he began petting Rocket's head. "You're doing remarkable for your first time." Rocket purred at the compliment and the petting as he looked up at Blackjack and gave him a cute smile and a wink before he went back to work. He moved up to begin working on lapping at his meaty shaft, sure to leave saliva on every spot before moving up to the tip. All throughout his loving licks, Rocket's own shaft had been growing harder and harder, clearly loving the activity as much as the coon himself.

A small bead of pre-seed had formed on the rabbit's tip from all the attention. Rocket couldn't help but sniff at it curiously. "I must admit," he said, "I've kinda been curious what this stuff tastes like for a while now."

"What, never tasted your own seed when you pawed yourself?" Blackjack teased. Rocket shook his head. "Well, now's your chance to find out." Rocket slid his tongue over his tip and the pre, making the rabbit gasp a bit in pleasure.

Rocket let it sit on his tongue for a bit before swallowing. "Better than I expected," he admitted. "Didn't expect it to be salty, but I like it."

Blackjack smirked and replied, "Good, 'cuz there's plenty more for you to taste." He urged Rocket back down to his cock with one hand and aimed the tip towards his muzzle with the other. Rocket was happy to oblige and opened his maw to accept the first couple inches of the bunny's shaft. Blackjack murred as Rocket began to slowly suckle on his tasty meat.

"Yeah," Blackjack murred, "that's a good coon. Now how about you swing your legs over me so I can get a taste of that delicious-looking coon dick of yours?" Rocket was more than happy to do so if it meant some reciprocation. It didn't long after Rocket moved that Blackjack began to lick at the cock that was dangling above him. Rocket gave a slight moan from the heat of Blackjack's breath. Blackjack smirked from the response before taking the whole thing down his throat.

"Flark!" Rocket yelped in surprise, instinctively slamming his hips down and pushing the bunny's head back against the bed. "You sure know how to suck cock, buddy." Rocket got a gulp around his shaft and a bunny-cock being pushed against his face. He gave a slight chuckle as he takes the first couple inches into his maw, genuinely enjoying himself. While Blackjack expertly deepthroated Rocket, the raccoon was much less experienced and stuck to simply bobbing and suckling along the tasty dick. Rocket was enjoying himself much more than he thought he would as he drank down the sticky pre that hare continually produced.

That didn't last long however, as Blackjack's excitement and impatience got the best of him. He swiftly rolled over so that Rocket was on his back and then move so they were face to face. "You're doing very well for you first time, Rocky."

Rocket blushed a bit from the compliment and closeness. "Thanks," he said, "so, uh, what did you want to do next."

Blackjack smiled mischievously. "How about I just show you?" he murred as he slid down Rocket, licking along his chest and belly before going back down to his crotch. He moved down and nuzzled at Rocket's balls, loving the scent of his strong musk before released his tongue on the unsuspecting raccoon. His tongue slid between Rocket's crack and tasted along his pucker and taint. Rocket couldn't help but give out a loud yelp of surprise as he was getting the beginning of his first rimjob. Lucky for Blackjack, Rocket keeps up good hygiene, and the taste of the raccoon's musky backside was heavenly for the hare as he continued to assault his backside with his salivating tongue.

Between sharp moans and some squeaks that made Rocket only slightly embarrassed, he muttered, "Damn, bunny... that tongue of you- ah! That tongue of yours is incredible!" Blackjack smiled inwardly at the praise of his best friend and kept on doing his best to make him enjoy the experience. He continued to lick along his ass, always sure to push harder against his friend's hole. Blackjack smirked as he felt a jet of pre land on his head.

Rocket grunted with a need he never thought he'd have. He curled up and put his hands on Blackjack's head, pushing him harder into his rump. Blackjack felt quite the sense of accomplishment as he got the not-so-subtle hint and began digging his tongue inside the raccoon's tailhole. "So flarkin' good!" Rocket moaned eagerly. Blackjack murred into the fluffy ass as he continued to lick, suck, and kiss at his long-time-crush's tailhole.

By the time Blackjack pulled back, both the hare and the raccoon were panting from the activity. "I told you you'd enjoy mating with a male," Blackjack teased. He moved back up over Rocket with his hands on either side of his chest and his muzzle only inches away from the other's as he stared into his eyes.

Rocket chuckled and kissed him. "I hate it when I'm wrong," the ring-tail admitted, "especially when it means I've been missing something as good as this all my life."

Blackjack licked Rocket's nose sweetly and replied, "I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, Rocky." Blackjack nuzzled Rocket's cheek happily. "You ready for the next part?"

Rocket smirked and said coyly, "Depends on what the next part is." The only response was Blackjack gently prodding against the raccoon's tailhole. "Promise to be gentle?"

"You know I would never hurt you, my little ring-tailed delight," Blackjack cooed. "Just try to relax and it'll start feeling incredible very soon." Blackjack slowly pushed into Rocket's virgin hole, making both of them grunt, one from pleasure, the other from the initial pain. Rocket bit his lip as he held in a pained yelp. Blackjack immediately stopped and began to caress the back of his head comfortingly. He nuzzled and kissed his cheek caringly. "Just try to relax, and tell me when you're comfortable."

Rocket couldn't help but smile as he rubbed the bunny's side. He was touched at how considerate his friend was being, and he wanted to show him how much it meant. Rocket leaned forward and locked lips with his friend and melted into the hug he was being given. Being in the arms of his best friend soothed his nerves. After a minute of passionate kissing, Rocket drew back and playfully licked his precum that had landed between the bunny's eyes and purred, "Go ahead, my little cotton-tail."

That was all the hare needed to continue. He slowly began thrusting in a little more at a time. It took Rocket a while to get used to the invading member. He gripped tightly onto the sheets and couldn't help but let out a few slightly pained grunts, each of which Blackjack offered to pause which Rocket told him to just keep going. It only took a few minutes of the slow pace before the uncomfortable feeling passed and Rocket began feeling the pleasure that he was promised.

The first quiet moan of delight sent pride and glee coursing through the rabbit. He was euphoric knowing that Rocket was enjoying himself. His stubby tail was wagging along with his excitement. As he continued to slowly thrust, pushing in another inch, yet still not fully in, he began licking and kissing at Rocket's neck, making the raccoon purr and leak even more precum. "Having fun?" Blackjack asked knowingly.

Rocket wrapped his arms around the bunny's back and replied, "Yeah, maybe we could pick things up a bit?"

Blackjack grinned eagerly. "Anything you want," he murred as he began to increase his pace. Blackjack murred as his pre allowed him to glide quickly in and out of Rocket's tight hole even with his increased pace. Blackjack could feel the fur on his tummy getting very sticky from the amount of pre that the raccoon was producing.

He shoved in the rest of the way, hilting Rocket and making them both give out yelps of pleasure. Blackjack grinded his hips roughly against Rocket's ass. "You took it all on your first time," he said with a slight tone of pride. "And damn, do you feel good." He grinded a bit more into him as he leaked pre as far into the coon butt as he could.

Rocket couldn't help but push back against the bunny and moan. "You feel... bigger than I expected," Rocket mumbled.

Blackjack smirked. "I'm glad you like it," he purred. "And just imagine if you had someone, say, your size in you." Blackjack reached his hand between the two of them and gripped Rocket's steel-hard cock tightly, milking pre out of him and making the raccoon give a loud, growling moan and thrust upwards. Blackjack chuckled. "Feels like you really need to get off," Blackjack teased. "Any suggestions on how you'd like to do so?"

Rocket took a calming breath and said without hesitation, "Go all out on me, bunny-boy! Show me how bunnies are designed to breed!" And it wasn't a false sense of bravado, but rather a sincere desire to be bred fast and hard by best friend that caused him to demand that.

Blackjack smirked in delight. "If you think you can handle me," Blackjack replied as he adjusted himself to get better purchase on the bed. "You better prepare to have a sore ass for the next couple days." Blackjack gripped Rocket's hips tightly and went full force on him. Loud, feral moans could be heard throughout the entire house as the raccoon was ravaged by the passionate hare. Rocket's claws dug into Blackjack's skin a bit as he tried to keep himself from cumming to extend his time with Blackjack.

Blackjack grit his teeth a bit for the exact same reason Rocket clawed him. With a few grunts Blackjack muttered, "Not sure how much longer I can last in you, Rocky... Damn, you've got a tight ass." He growls in pleasure as he thrusts in much harder at the last comment, making his new lover give out a slightly effeminate squeak and a blush.

Rocket moaned eagerly and let go of any remaining inhibitions, giving himself over to his desires. "Good," he murred, "I'm just about up too, and I wanna feel your seed in me for the first time."

Blackjack growled playfully. "Such a dirty mouth, Rocky," he teased, "but if you insist." Blackjack gripped Rocket's waist and moved forward a bit, making Rocket curl up to compensate. Now instead of being eye-to-eye with Blackjack, he was now staring at his own leaking cock, a few drops decorating his snout and face. Blackjack put a lot more force into his thrusts, his hips slapping against Rocket's ass on every deep thrust. The new position and fiercer thrusting break through Rocket's mental defenses and caused him to lose grip on the rest of his willpower and let out a passionate, growling moan. He was so absorbed on the pleasure of his orgasm that he barely registered having his face covered with his own creamy seed.

Blackjack gave his own lustful moan as he shoved himself balls-deep into his lover's spasming ass. The tight clenching around him pulled him over the edge with Rocket. He shot several steady streams of his bunny cum into the raccoon, making both of them murr in pleasure. After the tight ass had milked him thoroughly, Blackjack fell to the side panting after the intense love-making as they both enjoyed they enjoyed their afterglows.

After a few minutes of resting, blacking smirked and chuckled as he stared at Rocket. "What's so funny?" Rocket asked curiously with a smile.

"I'm just enjoying your new mask," Blackjack teased. Rocket's face had been very well-covered with his own cum. It was thick and had wetted down his facial fur and gave it a dirty-whitish look. "Looks great on you." A week ago Rocket would've been miffed at the joke implying he looked good as a slut, but he couldn't help but laugh at the rabbit. "Better than you thought it'd be?" Blackjack asked.

Rocket gave him a gentle kiss before replying, "Much, much better." He placed a hand on the hare's chest, both enjoying the feeling of being close and taking pride in the fact that his heart was still racing from either the sex or simply being accepted by Rocket. Blackjack couldn't resist giving Rocket's face a few licks to taste his cum, clearly enjoying the taste. "You know what I would've said if last week someone told me that I would be sleeping with my oldest friend?" he mused.

Quick with the wit, Blackjack remarked, "'Does Groot even have a dick?'"

Rocket laughed at the joke. He had entirely forgotten that he had only recently recovered his memories about his old life. So much had happened over the past few days that it had felt like a month had gone by for him. "I suppose you're right," Rocket agreed.

Blackjack smiled and stroked Rocket's side, sure to give his fluffy rump and loving squeeze. "Thank you, Rocket."

"For what?"

"For letting me win." Blackjack smirked as he saw the slight surprised on Rocket's face. "Oh, please," he chuckled, "I know when you're going easy on me. And I'm so glad you gave me this chance."

"Yeah, well, I couldn't keep saying no to you," Rocket admitted. "Plus, if there were any guy I wanted to be my first, it would definitely be you." Blackjack beamed at the compliment before giving Rocket another passionate kiss. Rocket gave a blissful purr as they broke the kiss. "I should shower. I heard that it's a hell of a pain to get dried cum out of fur." He got up and began to sauntered over to the bathroom.

"You heard right," Blackjack agreed.

Rocket looked back at him. "You coming?"

Blackjack nearly jumped out of the bed and rushed over to the sexy raccoon. "I was hoping you'd ask."

Rocket growled playfully and roughly groped the bunny's butt making the hare give out a sharp eep of surprise. "This time, it's your ass that's gonna be pounded, though."