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Nightly Fun

By Natsuru

Out within the far reaches of space, floated a spaceship; hiding itself within a lone asteroid. Said ship happened to be the Milano; the ship of the known heroes, the Guardians of the Galaxy. At least, they called themselves heroes, but no one in the galaxy really ever took them seriously. Anyway, within the ship, every member was sound asleep, except for one certain raccoon, that is.

Within his self-proclaimed leader’s room, Rocket was rummaging his way through Quill’s stuff; looking for things of value. “Ooohhh”, he cooed; “Some spare units. Thanks for the money Quill; don’t mind if I do.” It would have been assumed that the raccoon was only there to take some money, but even then, he went back to rummaging through the human’s things. Eventually, he found what he was looking for; raising said item into the air. “AHA! EUREKA”, he shouted; though not loud enough to wake Quill. Said item held within his paws were his leader’s visors.

“Now for a little hacking and fixing. I know Quill would love the upgrade.”

The raccoon began tampering with the human’s device. Tweaking the eyewear within quick succession. “When the time comes, I’m gonna surprise Quill with this during whatever next mission we take.” With his tampering of the device finished, Rocket looked towards the human’s dresser. Walking himself over to it, Rocket gently placed the visors down upon it. He also happened to notice some more spare units on the dresser. Just as the raccoon was about to take the money, he was suddenly distracted with some obnoxious sounds; Quill’s snoring.

“Ugh. Yeesh; Quill really needs to get that checked out.” Now having brought himself over to the human’s side, the raccoon stared down at him. Twiddling his fingers through his braided beard, a devious thought had come to the raccoon’s head. “Maybe I can use this as an opportunity to help deal with that snoring problem of his”, he said. For no reason at all, Rocket removed the covers from over his leader’s body. “WHAT THE…”, he said in shock at what he saw. Before his eyes, the raccoon was surprised to find out that the human slept in the nude.

“Ugh! So this is what Quill looks like without any clothes on”, Rocket said. His eyes then immediately focused upon the human’s most sacred asset. Gazing upon the erected member, Rocket couldn’t help, but snicker. “Looks like Quill is having some very happy dreams right about now”, he chuckled. “Probably the only other time he’ll have some fun with a woman, who's desperate enough to even want to put up with him.” Still looking at what he estimated to be about seven inches of meat, the raccoon licked around his mouth, as he rubbed at his own growing erection within his suit.

“Hm…maybe I’ll help him with relieving some of that built up stress”, Rocket said, as he hopped himself onto the bed. “I wouldn’t be a good and caring teammate if I didn’t.”

Getting himself on all fours at the end of the bed; his face before the member, the raccoon slowly moved his face closer to it. Grasping the shaft, Rocket gave it a quick whiff; taking in the musky scent within his nostrils. The smell drove him a little bit wild. His hand began to rub along the base of Quill’s dick, as the raccoon proceeded to open his mouth. With his tongue hanging out from his mouth - saliva dripping off from the tip of it - Rocket brought the wet muscle forward, and started licking along the base.

Going at a moderate pace, the raccoon trailed his tongue up and down along the base of Quill’s dick. His right hand continued to stroke the otherside of the member, as he got it wet with his saliva. Moving his head downwards, Rocket’s face was now leveled with the human’s balls. With his other hand, the raccoon proceeded to fondle them, as he closed his mouth around the orbs. He nibbled on them; simultaneously licking and sucking on them.

“Uhn…mmph…mmm!” Despite still being sound asleep, Quill couldn’t contain himself of the pleasure he was feeling from his manhood. His snoring was completely replaced by his moans of pleasure. Something that Rocket considered to be an improvement. With the raccoon still playing with his leader’s balls, he could feel Quill’s dick twitching within his hand. Precum was starting to leak out from the head of Quill’s dick, as veins began to appear along the member.

With the scent of the pre entering his nostrils, Rocket focused his eyes back up at Quill’s dick. Seeing the pre leaking from the meatus, the raccoon took his mouth off from the human’s balls, and brought his attention back to the shaft. Bringing his face back to it, Rocket took the dick into his mouth; taking in half of the member, as he started sucking on it. Bobbing his head along it, his tongue was moving in time with his sucking motions on the dick; the tip roughly licking along the head.

With Rocket focusing mainly on the upper half of the human’s dick, his hand was giving the member some attention on the bottom half. Stroking and squeezing on the lower base, the raccoon could feel those hard ridges of the veins in the palm of his hand. With his oral actions, Rocket had the human’s blood rushing throughout his length; building up his orgasm. The raccoon was very much aware of that, as he could make out more of Quill’s pre seeping out of him.

“Ngh…ah…aaahhh!”

As Quill’s moans began to increase, his own arms had a mind of their own; bringing themselves forward towards Rocket’s head. His hands grasped the raccoon’s head; catching Rocket by surprise, as he gasped around the member. With his fingers tightening around the furry mammal’s head, Quill unintentionally brought the raccoon’s head down; deep throating him.

“GHURK”, Rocket gagged.

All while in his sleep, Quill was face fucking the raccoon; having every inch of his dick thrust through Rocket’s throat. No longer being in control, Rocket had to hold onto the underside of the human’s thighs. His eyes were clenched shut, as he was made to bob his head along his leader’s dick. Rocket managed to quickly adjust himself around Quill’s dick; now sucking and licking on it in a much more comfortable way. The raccoon was continually gagging around the member, as the length moved along his tongue, and through his throat. With things going considerably easy for him, Rocket began to use his tongue again on the thrusting member; having it twist and twirl around it.

Quill’s moans were growing louder, as he started thrusting his hips upwards and downwards. His thrusting speed having increased, as he continued to fuck Rocket’s mouth. With the raccoon taking in every inch of the human’s member, he was brought all the way down to Quill’s balls; his chin hitting against the tecticles. Occasionally, the sleeping human would keep Rocket in place; with all inches of his dick hilted within the raccoon’s warm mouth, before going back to the face fucking. Saliva from Rocket came drizzling down along Quill’s length; all the way down to his balls.

Rocket’s hold on Quill’s legs began to tighten; his claws practically dug themselves into the flesh. The thrusts had started to become harder; the raccoon could feel his throat starting to sore. At the same time, Quill’s steadily building orgasm, had him produce more pre to seep out of him. Tasting it, Rocket was now furiously licking away at the dick; his tongue moving along the veins, as he was riling up Quill to reach ejaculation. Once again, the human hilted his dick back through the raccoon’s throat; again keeping Rocket in place.

“NGHHH!”

With a loud grunt, Quill’s hold on the raccoon’s head had tightened, as he reached his climax. His seed came shooting out in a steady stream through Rocket’s throat. Because of him being kept in place, Rocket was forced to ingest every bit of cum that flowed down his throat. The furry mammal started gagging around the dick again; pretty much choking. Tried as he might, Rocket wasn’t able to swallow every bit of cum, as his choking made some of it spill out from his mouth. A mess was being made because of that.

Eventually; with his hold on the raccoon starting to loosen, Quill’s orgasm began to subside. With the human’s seed now only coming out in lesser increments, Rocket could now rest easy, as he was allowed to breathe again; slowly opening his eyes again. By the time Quill’s orgasm had died down, his hands had removed themselves from Rocket’s head; now resting themselves by his sides. Immediately, Rocket took his mouth off from his leader’s dick; the member gave a brief wobble, and flung some leftover cum onto the raccoon’s face.

“OH FLARK”, Rocket shouted. “Just what the hell kinda wet dream was Quill having?”

The raccoon stared at the human with glare across his maw. Even after having himself a good blowjob, it was amazing that Quill was still sleeping peacefully. He was even back to snoring again; much to Rocket’s dismay. And speaking of the raccoon, he focused his attention back at Quill’s still stiff member.

“Even after that good blowjob I gave him, he’s still as hard as Groot.”

Rocket continued to stare at Quill’s dick; never moving his gaze away from it. The raccoon winced, as he felt a slight bit of pain from within his suit, down at his groin area. Himself already stiff in the pants, he could feel his own dick trying to bust itself out from his suit. Another idea came to his head, and Rocket snickered before giving a grin. Not wasting any time, the raccoon freed his entire being from his suit; himself now completely naked, just like Quill.

“Let’s continue the fun, why don’t we? You better have a sweet dream during this one.”

He was hesitant at first, but Rocket assured himself that he'd be ok, since he already lubed the human up. Positioning himself above his leader’s member, Rocket slowly brought himself down upon it. Once again he winced; this time from feeling the head of Quill’s dick make contact with his entrance. Despite that, the raccoon continued to move his body downwards along the member. The head having penetrated through his entrance made Rocket cringe, and he continued to cringe as he took more of the inches inside of him.

“GRRRRR”, Rocket grunt through his clenched teeth. By the time he’d taken in half of Quill’s dick, Rocket decided to stop himself from going even further. “NGH! Ok, I think…that’s all I can…take in.” Without going any further, the raccoon sat himself in place; allowing himself to adjust to the member inside of him. As he was taking slow breaths, he felt his own dick throbbing; feeling a sting-like sensation from it. After a few seconds of adjusting himself, Rocket proceeded to get busy. Placing his hands upon the human’s knees, the raccoon held onto them firmly.

“NGH!”

With another grunt uttered from his mouth, Rocket managed to move his body upwards; the top half of Quill’s dick leaving his body. The raccoon growled as he felt his anal walls clenching; his body began to quiver, as every inch was leaving him. Making it all the way to head, Rocket took a brief minute to rest, before bringing his body downwards again. Having half of those inches going back inside him, made his inner walls press themselves tightly against the member. It would have been so much harder to take Quill’s dick in again, so it was a good thing that Rocket already lubed him up.

“Ah…AAAAHHHH!” He groaned; saliva running down the sides of his mouth, as his inner walls were stretching apart. Just like prior, the raccoon allowed himself to stay motionless; panting frantically with his tongue hanging out from his mouth. “OH MAN…hah…I anticipated that…Quill would be girthy, but not…hah…THIS girthy.”

After talking to himself, Rocket proceeded to move his body upwards again; taking the inches out from himself, until he reached the head again. Immediately after, the raccoon took those inches back into himself. Again, Rocket moved his being upwards, followed by bringing himself downwards. Again, and again, and again, Rocket continued with those movements; getting himself into a steady rhythm. Now, Rocket was riding along his leader’s dick; still only taking half of the length, but it was good enough for him.

Rocket had started off going slow, but his riding motions along the dick were steadily increasing in speed. Quill’s member was moving smoothly through the raccoon’s anal passage; his insides having adjusted to the girthy member. His groans and grunts were entirely replaced with moans streaming out from his maw. “Ah…aahhh…aaahhhh…AAAAHHHH!”

Rocket’s hands gripped upon Quill’s knees; using them to hold himself, as he moved himself along the length. And despite the steady pace he was going at, his body was becoming drenched in his own sweat; the stench of wet fur began to fill the room. His own dick was swinging forward and back from his abdomen; in time with his motions. As veins started to appear along his member, the raccoon was reunited with that familiar sting-like feeling from his groin. “Oh crutacks…oh flark…oh damn…oh shit”, Rocket uttered every swear word he could think of.

Bringing his right hand over to his being, Rocket grasped his own dick, and proceeded to stroke it. That soft, furry paw was just what the raccoon needed for himself, as he was overcome with a wave of sensations. “Aaaahhhh”, he moaned with a pleasure filled tone. Just as Quill’s dick was thrusting smoothly through his anal passage, his own dick was moving smoothly within his hand. Since he’d been stiff since he was sucking off Quill, it came as no surprise that he immediately started producing pre.

“Ah…hah…ah…hah…ah!”

A light streak of redness had appeared across Rocket’s face; the raccoon himself was feeling a little bit embarrassed. Even so, he didn’t cease riding on his leader’s dick; himself already in the mood, even if he’d planned to just mess with Quill. Steadily, Rocket’s riding pace along the human’s dick was increasing; his left hand gripping on Quill’s right knee, as he started moving faster. In timing with that, his jerking of his own dick had increased; the raccoon even squeezing, and roughly rubbing his head. Just as his own blood was coursing through his groin, the same was happening to Quill, as the raccoon soon felt a hint of wetness in his ass; precum was being expelled from the human again.

Enjoying the moment, Rocket closed his eyes and took in the sheer bliss he was feeling; his moans growing in tone. Despite the pitch of his voice - and the movements on his shaft - Quill was still sleeping soundly. The raccoon opened one of his eyes to look down upon the human. “Oh damn…sss…amazing that he’s…ah…still sleeping through this”, Rocket said between moans. Closing his eye, Rocket focused on riding the throbbing member; moaning out through his clenched teeth.

While the raccoon lost himself in a euphoric state, he didn’t notice that Quill’s arms were having a mind of their own again. Just like before, the hands of the human were slowly making their way over to the raccoon in horror movie fashion. By the time those limbs placed themselves on Rocket’s hips, the raccoon immediately went wide eyed; his stroking coming to a stop. “Uh oh!”

Feeling the hold on his hips had become firm, Rocket suddenly felt himself being brought downwards; taking in the rest of the human’s inches. “AAAHHH…FLARKKKKK!” Just like with blowjob prior, Quill was fucking Rocket in his sleep again, but this time in his ass. Amazing still; despite the raccoon’s loud outburst, Quill was still sleeping.

“AH…AH..AH…AH…AH!” What were once a steady stream of moans, were now coming out in rapid succession. Rocket had returned his right hand back onto the human’s left knew; holding onto both firmly. With his tongue out from his mouth again, Rocket’s face was beat red, as he felt Quill’s balls smacking against his rear. The loud and wet slapping sounds that emanated from them had filled the entire room; the sounds growing louder, due to the human’s thrusting speed.

Rocket’s moans were quickly replaced with groans and grunts; all coming out through his teeth. There was a noticeable bulge within the raccoon’s stomach, due to the sheer length of the human. And since he was being fucked by his sleeping leader, the bulge in his stomach was thrusting too. Saliva was running down the sides of Rocket’s mouth again, and his eyes were twitching, as they were starting to go into a swirling-like daze.

Since he was distracted from stroking his own member, the raccoon’s dick was swinging rapidly to and from the thrusting bulge. With his body feeling such excitement, Rocket could feel so much of his blood rushing through his groin; that stinging feeling returning in the process. Just as more pre was expelling out from the raccoon, more of the human’s own was coming out from him. Mustering some strength into him, Rocket managed to bring his right paw back to his dick; returning back to jerking himself off.

“AH…HAH…SSS…MMPH…NGH…UHN…AAAHHH!” With the raccoon getting himself used to Quill taking control - all while in his sleep - again, Rocket was back to moaning out in pleasure. Despite the firm hold on him, the raccoon managed to arch himself back; letting his body be taken by the pleasure he was feeling from both being fucked, and jerking himself off. The pacing of his stroking motions increased; Rocket could feel his dick throbbing within his paw.

“You’re not…NGH…going to be…MMPH…the only one…GRRR…to have fun…NGH…here, Quill.”

Both the raccoon’s and the sleeping human’s pre was steadily seeping out from their groins. Their orgasms were at their reaching point; both Rocket and Quill were ready to blow their loads a second time, they just needed an extra push. And then, Quill’s hands pressed themselves tighter on Rocket’s hips, as he sent a powerful thrust up into the raccoon.The human’s dick traveled further in, until the head made a hard poke at Rocket’s prostate.

“AAAAAAHHHHHH!” Once again, Rocket let out a loud moan. Both of his paws had squeezed themselves down upon both his own dick, and Quill’s knee. Together, he and the sleeping human had reached their peaks for the second time of the night. While Rocket felt his insides being filled with the human’s sperm, he shot out his own seed upon Quill’s body. Some of his seed had even hit the human right in the face; even going down into his mouth.

In those lasting moments, all the raccoon and the human were doing was just relieving themselves, until they were spent. Rocket couldn’t stop his body from trembling; his ass clenched tightly around the human’s dick. As soon as the raccoon felt both his and Quill’s orgasms dying down, his body began to relax. His ass unclenched, just as Quill’s hands loosened their hold from around the raccoon’s hips. With himself now free, Rocket slowly rose himself upwards; having every inch of Quill’s dick come out from his rear. With the length fully out of him, Rocket immediately collapsed upon Quill’s body, and conveniently not onto his own cum.

“Oh, my aching ass”, he mumbled. Mustering up some strength, Rocket’s arms were shaky, as he lifted his body upwards. As soon as he made a move, the raccoon ended up rolling himself off of the bed; taking his suit with him, as he fell to the floor with a thud. The room was briefly silent, until it started to be filled with the sounds of Quill’s snoring again.

“I can’t believe it. Even after all of that, Quill is still sleeping and STILL snoring.” Still feeling the pain in his ass, Rocket wasn’t able to get himself up onto his feet. The raccoon had no choice, but to crawl himself out from Quill’s room, and back to his own room. “I have…ngh…no one to blame…ngh…but myself for this.”

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By the time the morning hours came, Quill had woken up with a look of disgust on his face. “UGH, what the hell…is this awful…taste in my mouth”, he spat. Having a look at his naked body, he could see the dried remains of cum on his body. For a moment, he just sat in confusion, until he came to a conclusion that wasn’t all that hard to figure out. “I don’t remember jacking it last night. Did I…jack it last night?” Quill began to go into deep thought about what happened, even though he really didn’t need to.

“Well, I must jacked it, because there’s no other explanation for why I have dried cum on my body.” He’d briefly forgotten about it, but then he remembered that awful taste from his mouth. “UGH; did I really shoot some of it into my mouth, too?”

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