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Rocket's Favorite Pastime

Commissioned by Kuuneho

Rocket and Blackjack sighed and groaned as they returned from yet another bounty mission. It entailed more than the offer originally stated. Not only did they have to venture to a planet with rather dense gravity, but the target of their bounty had the ability to split himself up multiple times over. The certainly wasn't in the finer details. When the task was done, the raccoon and hare were eager to collect their hefty reward so they could leave the planet's steady pressure.

Rocket wasted no time going into the cockpit and setting the ship for a quick take off. Soon they were once again met with the stars and the farthest reaches of space. The pressure was gone, leaving the two of them feeling normal once again.

"Well, that was fun, wasn't it... We're never going there again," Rocket groaned. Not getting a response, the raccoon looked back to see Blackjack fiddling with the control console, already seeking out any further bounties or odd jobs to take on. But while the bunny was busy with that, Rocket couldn't help but take notice of his...features. The bunny was slightly bent over, giving full display of his backside and the fluffy tail that remained exposed.

Rocket was bit mesmerized by the sight before him until the entire ship started to drift a bit. Blackjack cried out and the raccoon quickly corrected the issue. Chuckling awkwardly, Rocket set the ship on autopilot to the nearest interstellar depot. They could use the money to refuel and maybe even pick up anything that struck their fancy.

"Sorry about that," Rocket said, clearing his throat and standing up. "Nice work out there."

"Not bad yourself," Blackjack chuckled, rolling over to look at his shipmate. "Even though I saved your butt more than a few times." He stood up and groaned as the bodysuit he wore on missions clung to his body, starting to chafe against him.

Gripping the collar and tugging it from his neck, Blackjack huffed. "How about we use this money to get some new suits." Unable to take it anymore, Blackjack undid the zipper along the front. It wasn't until the zipper reached the hare's lower half did Rocket's eyes go wide. The blue mammal revealed himself to be completely naked underneath. The hare's sheath was exposed more and more as Blackjack sighed and dropped the item of clothing onto the floor.

This wasn't the first time that he had seen the lagomorph without clothes, it wasn't even the near the first time they had fooled around either. But the raccoon wasn't expecting the hare to be in the buff under his suit the entire time they were out fighting for their bounty. The whole time, from the second Blackjack zipped up the suit from now, he had been practically naked. Rocket himself had his boxers on underneath his own body suit. He unzipped his own suit, revealing such a garment.

"Hehe... Maybe we should. We got more than enough for them. The depot might not have them in our size though," Rocket chuckled, peeling off his own suit. Not wanting to be the odd one out, Rocket shed his boxers, stepping out of them, revealing his own sheath and the rather plump nuts that rested underneath.

"Gonna be a while before we actually get to the depot. Were gonna something to kill the time," Rocket alluded, stepping closer to his shipmate. "Got any ideas?" Blackjack just shuddered and let out a breathy moan as a warm paw rested on his shoulder. Getting even closer, the raccoon pressed his body against the other male's, pressing enough for their sheaths to bump together.

A small, pleasured sound came from the anticipating hare. It had been a while since the two of them had time to fool around. Just as excited, Rocket chuckled and began to tease his shipmate, gently nibbling at the hare's neck. Despite being sharp, the raccoon's teeth were tickling, just barely pressing against the skin. Blackjack trembled and giggled from the touch but through it all he tried to stay still welcoming more of the playful bites. Getting into it, Rocket even made fake growling noises, only intensifying his nibbles.

"Aah! R-Rocket! Cut it out!" Blackjack giggled, pushing the other mammal away slightly. But the raccoon just chuckled and held firm. While his teeth worked the lagomorph's neck, Rocket ran his blunt claws through the fur of his shipmate's chest. They were slow, raking up and down. Gliding over the skin, Rocket's claws raked through the fur, only adding the tickles and trembles that ran through his body. He missed the raccoon's touch more than he realized. It was the small things that really drove the lagomorph crazy. Small presses of the claws and the warm breath that puffed against his neck. It was all so little but it meant so much to him.

"It's been too long since I heard you moaning my name. We got time to kill. So why rush it?" Taking it a step further, Rocket evolved his play biting into soft, lingering licks. They were slow, dragging through the hare's soft neck fur. More of those comforted moans that he liked to hear came forth. Blackjack giggled again and shuddered from the hot breath and saliva that soon matted the fur of his neck, spreading farther and farther. Another sensation he hadn't felt in much too long. Wrapping his arms around the licking raccoon, Blackjack silently encouraged for more.

Understanding his shipmate's desires well enough, Rocket was one to do above and beyond. While still scoring his claws through the fluffy, blue fur the raccoon lowered himself, lapping his tongue against the lagomorph's chest. Scoring in long, soft licks that matted the fur his pink muscle came across. Blackjack chuckled and sighed as the licking mammal slunk lower and lower down his body. More small bites and deep licks were planted on the blue mammal's stomach, bringing more fluttery tingles to the lagomorph's being. But his breath caught in his throat as he felt the tingling heat that came from a slow press of Rocket's hot tongue flicking against his thigh. This time a lustful moan left the lagomorph's muzzle, making Rocket chuckle.

"Can't help but tease you," Rocket smirked, dragging his claws down the now wet tight fur. "You make the cutest little sounds." Finishing what he started, the raccoon pressed his lips to the soft fur, enjoying the feeling of warmth that radiated to him. With each kiss he made a small murr of pleasure, taking the time to enjoy himself as well. For Blackjack it was soft, warm, but also teasing and unbearable. Now that the raccoon was kissing so close to his sheath, the hare became eager to get to the 'good stuff.'

Rocket himself was also growing rather excited but teasing the hare was too much fun. In the corner of his eye, the raccoon could see Blackjack's tip peeking from its sheath but he ignored it, instead forcing more tingles and trembling up the hare's spine. More eager moans came from Blackjack but he knew better than to touch himself, there was a rule in place between the two of them after all. Rocket's teasing was purposeful, working to rile him up. It was certainly working, the proof was his fully exposed length, bobbing between his legs, left unattended as Rocket was busy licking against the other thigh, so close yet so far.

Just about finishing up his lickings, the raccoon flicked his tongue against the blue pelt a final time. Slowly, he got up and pressed his body to Blackjack's, just like before. The blue bunny grunted and bit his lip as his cock was pressed firmly against Rocket's. The teasing raccoon couldn't resist grinding his own thighs against his shipmates, pressing and slipping their cock against the other's. The pleasure between them was controlled by Rocket, dictating just how much he was willing to give to the both of them. In complete control, the brown mammal humped against the other male, growling as more small pleasure coursed through him.

"Having fun?" Rocket chuckled, very much enjoying the flustered look on the bunny's face. The blushing lagomorph could only gulp and nod, stifling another moan as Rocket humped against him once again. The raccoon in charge chuckled and pulled away, leaving a string of pre that came from the both of them. He was ready to kick things up a notch, and it certainly looked that Blackjack was ready. The bunny trembled fiercely and the blush on his muzzle only spread. After taking a moment to admire his shipmate's state, Rocket took his paw and led him into the chair of the cockpit.

With the bunny now seated, Rocket winked at his shipmate and lowered himself between the lagomorph's legs, lifting them up. With his muzzle still free, Rocket licked his lips and flicked his tongue against Blackjack's firm cheeks, starting with the left one. That certainly caught the bunny off guard. This time an unfiltered moan came from the bunny. The licks were firm and rapid, slicking the fur of his backside with raccoon spit. Hearing the moans of his friend was like music to the lusty raccoon's ears.

Furthering the pleasures, Rocket moved to the other cheek, marking the soft mound's fur with his spit. Little by little, bit by bit, Rocket was matting the fur of the rabbit's body, spreading his spit all along the bunny's body. Of course, doing so drove the moaning hare even crazier. His untouched length was leaking and twitching, desperate for some sort of touch. The bunny's paws trembled but he kept them busy by holding onto the armrests of the cockpit's seat.

"You alright up there?" Rocket asked, already knowing the answer. The pent up bunny was biting his lip but still nodded. A small smile came from him, revealing the bucked teeth that lied underneath. "Good, I think it's time to kick things up a notch..." Hoping that he could get his point across, Rocket tilted his head and poked a finger to the puckered hole that was exposed before him. Even the gentlest touch was enough to make the bunny throw his head back.

"Auugh! R-Rocket!" Blackjack cried out. A series of deep breaths and heavy pants came from the lagomorph, against the soft flesh of his pink ring, the raccoon slowly dragged his finger up and down. He added his claws to the equation, making long, slow teases and drags against the winking opening. Every moan and wail that came from the bottoming bunny sent more thrilling shocks through the raccoon.

"You want me to put it in, don't you? Feel me deep inside?" Rocket flicked the soft hole once again.

Finally, Blackjack found his voice once again, "Y-yes! P-please, Rocket. Put it in! I wanna feel it deep inside, stretching me out...."

Hearing exactly what he wanted, Rocket was eager to please. With a gentle press, his clawed finger popped inside of the soft, warm flesh. Slowly, the digit pressed inside deeper and deeper, giving only a tiny taste of the stretching the bunny was begging for. But that was enough for the lagomorph to throw his head back, hollering as something was finally filling his tailhole. Almost instantly, his anal walls clenched down on the sinlge digit, much to Rocket's surprise. The blue mammal was hornier than he thought he was. But as much as Blackjack begged for him, Rocket purposely kept one finger lodged within his friend, stroking it back and forth. He did as much as he could with just the single appendage, pressing and gliding his finger against the warm, pulsating walls.

"More!" Blackjack demanded, "I want more!" The one finger inside of him was driving him nuts and that made him wonder what it would be like to have even more, all poking and dragging within him. But the chuckling raccoon could do his shipmate one better. He removed his finger and once again occupied his paws with the bunny's thighs, holding his legs up. For a moment, Blackjack was completely confused. With Rocket's hands filled how could he continue to pleasure him? Well, that answer soon came in the form of that hot, wet tongue once again licking against him. Another moan forced his muzzle to part. Hard, quick flicks of the raccoon's tongue were planted directly against his winking rim.

Pressing his muzzle against the pink pucker, Rocket met his lips with the rim and inserted his tongue. The hard trembles that soared through the bunny and his now pitched, strained noises made Rocket snicker around his licking. He started slow, acting as if he was giving a deep, slow kiss to the warm tunnel. The hot, pink tongue pressed and dragged against the sensitive walls, making them clench and pulse.

On the receiving end, Blackjack took heavy breaths, sure that his body would melt from all the teasing and sudden pleasure he was given all at once. The thick tongue wormed deeper and deeper, forcing a pitched, girly moan from the bunny's maw. His blush couldn't get any deeper but he could certainly hear the amused sounds coming from Rocket between his legs. Wanting to hear even more, the raccoon pressed his muzzle even closer, burying his face within the blue pair of cheeks. Now, loud and sloppy slurps could be heard by the both of them. The brown mammal kept his licks frequent and hard, hitting any which way he could. No two licks were the exact same, forcing Blackjack to squirm against a new sensation deep within every other second.

Rocket soldiered on until his tongue could no longer take anymore. But he was quick to replace the pink muscle with three fingers, slowly pressing and dragging them. Watching them disappear and reappear from the bunny's tailhole was amusing and also hypnotic. The moans that still persisted was an added bonus, actually leaving Rocket rather impressed. The bunny had endured so much pleasure, some teasing and more hard and strong... All the while, the pink cock that stood tall from his sheath only leaked thin strings down its length. Looking down at his own cock, Rocket huffed and growled. He hadn't realized just how horny he truly was. The red shaft that protruded from his sheath was rock-solid, nearly to the point of pain. His lust was nearly blinding, filling his body with heat.

Giving in to such urges, Rocket popped his fingers from the stretched hole and stood up. Blackjack gasped as he could see the red thickness standing tall from the raccoon's body. To only add to his excitement, that same cock was placed against his hole. The raccoon made eye contact with him and winked before licking his muzzle in a lustful, hungry manner.

"Hope you're ready... You're gonna be screaming until we reach our stop," the cocky raccoon lifted Blackjack's legs and threw them over his shoulders. But in the teasing mammal's fashion, when he thrust his hips, his cock didn't go inside of the bunny's ass. Instead, Rocket growled and bit his lip as he ground his cock against the rim, hotdogging back and forth. This left Blackjack surprised and frustrated. He wanted that dick and Rocket was playing too many games at this point.

"J-Just put it in already!" Blackjack huffed as felt the thickness stroking against his rim rather than jamming inside of it. Rocket humped against the ass a few more times before he huffed and suddenly pressed his tip within the clenching tunnel. Once again, the bunny was throwing his head back as his ass was finally stretched around the dick he had been waiting for. Deliberately, Rocket only sunk his few inches within, making shallow humps inside of the bunny.

Blackjack felt this but he was just so glad to be filled that he said nothing. Rather, he balled his fists and endured the flashes of pain that came with being penetrated so suddenly. Despite the humps against him being shallow, they still rocked his body, making the cockpit's chair creak with each rock he made. Sure he wasn't fully inside, but Rocket couldn't deny that the bunny's insides were so soft and warm. The walls that clenched on him were velvety and his stretching worked wonders, allowing the raccoon to keep humping with ease.

Together the two males moaned as they were sharing limited pleasures. More spurts of precum came from Blackjack's tip, forcing him to bite his lip. How long was he to endure all this teasing. Even though he was being mounted and bred like he wanted, the raccoon was once again toying with him, holding the true extent of his length. On the giving end, Rocket was both pleasured and amused. He could see the sexual frustration that lied underneath the lagomorph's faces of pleasure.

"Something wrong?" Rocket snickered.

"Come on, Rocket... Shove it all the way inside of me. I want each and every inch," Blackjack encouraged, reaching up to trace his own fingers against the raccoon's chest. This came as a shock to Rocket but he enjoyed it. He liked seeing just how lusty and sultry the usually cocky bunny could truly become. "Put it deep inside of him and keep it up until we both cum. I wanna feel your cum deep inside of me, it's been too long, hasn't it?" The raccoon nodded, now being alluded by the bottoming bunny. For all the fun that he was having, Rocket couldn't deny that he wanted to pound his shipmate hard until he finally blew the load that had been building for some days now. He took a deep breath and nodded. He would go along with the bunny's request but it would be on his terms.

A shocked gasp came from Blackjack as he felt the grip on his body suddenly tighten. A deep huff came from the raccoon as he lowered himself, meeting close enough for their muzzles to meet. And finally, Rocket grit his fangs and shoved the rest of his cock deep inside of the bunny in a single, unsaid motion. The unprepared lagomorph let another girlish moan while his walls were being stretched and his prostate was bashed against, nearly forcing an orgasm out of him. Loud moans came from the both of them, their lusts finally having the chance to be fulfilled to their fullest extent...

"You said you wanted it deep, right?" Rocket chuckled as he made quick, hard strokes in and out of the silky tunnel. "Better be ready to back those words up." A series of hard pumps struck deep within the now wailing bunny. He was in total bliss, just from having his ass repeatedly stretching by the coming and going length that slid in and out of him.

"K-keeping going... Just like that! I missed this so much! It's so thick and you fuck so hard!"

The words of praise worked to spur Rocket on, increasing the power behind his humps, his pelvis slammed against the bunny's furry mounds, making a series of sharp claps. Both males embraced the noise, pairing it with their own moans. Deep within him, Blackjack could feel the hot, gooey spurts of precum being gushed against his twitching walls. As he was being thrust into harder and faster, Blackjack got lost in the pleasures and forgot himself for a moment. He winced from another hard thrust and moved his paw down his body, aiming to grip as his own cock.

Before his paw could make it to his cock another gave it a firm slap. Blackjack groaned and reeled his paw back, remembering the terms of their deal once again. Above him, not missing the beat of his strokes, Rocket chuckled. "No touching, remember?" The bunny underneath nodded and used his hands to instead pull the other male closer to himself. The raccoon accepted this as an apology of sorts and used the available room to rut even harder into his shipmate.

"Aah..! S-so deep and h-hard..." Blackjack grit his fangs as the raccoon pounded into him with all the strength he had. Deep breaths came from the receiving lagomorph, breaths that were at risk of being taken away upon every thrust. Rocket found it adorable and worked to find just the right spot within the bunny to hit. Another pitched moan came from Blackjack, giving him the answer he needed. The raccoon focused on that spot and humped as hard as he could. Underneath him, Blackjack's breath finally caught in his throat and his body writhed as his prostate was hit too many times for his body to take. From his untouched cock came thick lines of cum that gushed freely, painting the bunny's blue fur. Blackjack himself was sure that he was floating for a moment. The bliss form his climax and the hard humps that still came from Rocket blended together, overloading his body with pleasure.

Rocket could already feel himself getting close but seeing his shipmate cum on himself. The display was hot and the moans that came from the cumming bunny were as well. Sure, that this was the limit for him, Rocket dug his claws into the bunny's legs, growling as he reached his peak. Despite achieving his orgasm, Rocket continued to hump and grind within the bunny. Deep inside, the appendage swelled as seed finally shot inside, marking the clenching tunnel with a fresh batch of raccoon spunk. It came out hot and quickly filled Blackjack nearly to his limit. The raccoon growled again as he pulled out, sighing as his lust was finally satiated.

Underneath, Blackjack chuckled, looking a complete mess. His chest and stomach were stained with his own seed and now his stretched as was leaking raccoon cum onto the seat. Rocket rolled his eyes and checked the time remaining until their next destination. They still had plenty. Now knowing that, the raccoon carefully picked the bunny up and carried him off.

They soon reached the ship's showers; already undressed, all the two of them had to do was turn the water on. Bringing Blackjack inside with him, Rocket stepped under the water, letting the flow wash away all the things that clung to him. But the bunny had a bit of an idea. He first scrubbed himself off, watching his friend's seed from his own body. Once he was clean enough, Blackjack noticed that he was just in time. He rushed to the raccoon's side as he was washing off his cock. The eager hare took into his own mouth, wasting no time to clean it in a different way.

"Blackjack, what are you- Ooohh..." underneath the warm water and from the hot licks and slurps that came from the hare, Rocket was reduced to a moaning mess. The blue hare wasted no time swirling his tongue up and down the cum-covered shaft, collecting as much of it as he could. Rocket grit his fangs against the sharp bolts of pleasure. He took heavy breaths as the bunny's wet paws also reached down and rubbed at his balls, cleaning off any cum that stained the fur along them. It was all too much for the raccoon and before he knew it, Rocket threw his head back and blew yet another load, having it be quickly swallowed down by the slurping bunny.

Having cleaned his friend, Blackjack popped the length from his mouth. Rocket just sighed and patted the head of the bunny, more than satisfied. Together, they dried off their furs and finally got into a comfortable change of clothes. Rocket was eager to check how much distance was left until they arrived at the depot. Not only was it close, but it was within sights from the ship's windows.

The raccoon and bunny gathered themselves, making sure they looked decent when they stepped out for a refuel and other supplies. But as Blackjack pressed against him, Rocket couldn't help but consider that it would be quite another long journey to their next bounty...