Rocket was flying his ship after a particularly good hull, he was smiling from ear to ear thinking of how much loot he just got. The smile faded when he saw a ship approaching him on his radar. “YO! GROOT!” Rocket Raccoon yelled from the cockpit of his ship, “LOOKS LIKE WE GOT A CASE A BUYER’S REMORSE! GET RID OF THEM!”


        Rocket received an “I AM GROOT!” back from the sentient tree and just as quickly a laser blast fired right through the ship, killing anyone who would have intruded on them. Rocket spotted another ship and started to call it out to his friend. “ANOTHER ONE UPPER L-” cutting him off was the power shutting off suddenly, with a sigh Rocket finished his sentence, “left… Fuck.” He sat in his captains chair, as he knew what was going to happen in the coming moments. 


        Footsteps approached from behind him and silence followed, broken by a familiar, but not seen voice. “No traps this time? Or are you now realizing you love our little meetups?” 


        With another sigh, Rocket spoke up, “Fuck off bunny.” he replied, not able to stop his cheeks from showing a bit of blush, “So same deal? Groot is knocked out, you won’t take anything, and by morning you’ll be gone?”


        “I think you know me much better than you want too, huh bud?” Blackjack said, fully knowing the answer he wouldn’t be getting from the prideful raccoon. “Can’t promise on the stealing thing though, you think I break in here just for the welcoming company?”


        Rocket spun around in his chair, latex orange suit covering his whole body, sculpting out his muscles. The only part that mattered to Blackjack was the visible bulge, showing Rocket’s impressive length. Rocket looked right at the blue bunny, who himself was not clothed, he extended his arms and said. “C’mere Jack, I guess I was missing you a bit.”


        Blackjack O’Hare walked up to his lover and planted a kiss right on his soft lips. They embraced each other as Blackjack took a seat on Rocket’s lap. Wrapping themselves in one another, Hare’s hands went searching, going up and down the raccoon until they found their mark, a silver zipper. Slowly unzipping Rocket’s suit, letting his fur expose itself and be free, continuing to make out with with the raccoon and undress him, now pulling it down his back. Rocket shivered, feeling the cold hands run down his back as he was being stripped. The hare smiled and said, “You are just so cute when you give me all control.” He started to move his hips in circles, teasing and rubbing Rocket’s stiff cock through his pants. Pre-started to leak from Blackjack’s own throbbing member, mixing itself with Rocket’s fur. The comment made Rocket blush even harder, even though he would rather die than admit it.


        He pulled the suit all the way down to Rocket’s torso, completely exposing his toned upper half. “I like what I see, Mr. Raccoon.” Blackjack said as he moved his face down to his lover’s chest. Licking and kissing around Rocket’s chest, kisses placed around both nipples, moving up and down, back and forth over his chest. Rocket moaned out, becoming more aroused from how much the bunny was teasing him. He gritted his teeth and a whisper came out of the raccoon’s lips, “please…” 


        Not falling on deaf ears, Blackjack knew what the desperate raccoon was asking for. He left Rocket’s lap and kneeled on the floor. Both hands grabbed at either side of his suit and pulled down, revealing Rocket’s big, pulsing cock. Blackjack moaned and imagined the thick rod inside of his mouth once more. He started at the base of Rocket’s dick and licked it over, up and down Blackjacks tongue went, coating the cock.


Annoyed from how long it was taking Rocket yelled at Blackjack.  “Just do it already you fucking tease!” He happily obliged and took the head of the cock in his mouth. Sweet, salty pre leaked out and onto O’Hare’s mouth, giving the bunny the reward he wanted. He worked his tongue around the head, ever so slightly going down deeper on the shaft, milking Rocket’s member for all the pre it had.


        He tastes so fucking good, Blackjack thought to himself. A thought came to O’Hare’s mind that made him smirk, Time to make him yell. He looked up at Rocket, cock still partly in mouth, and winked. He wrapped both of his around Rocket’s torso, taking a deep breath and bracing himself, O’Hare went all in to the base, deepthroating all of the thick shaft. “Oh FUCK!” Rocket yelled, moaning after, “You are just too good at this...” Blackjack heard and just went on, fully encasing the cock in his warm, wet mouth, sending Rocket into bliss. The bunny just didn’t stop, picking up pace, shoving the cock into his tight throat.


Rocket leaned back on his chair and grabbed ahold of Blackjack’s ears, using them to as leverage to thrust into the blue bunny’s mouth. O’Hare went up and down the full length, savoring every moment of having Rocket’s thick cock shoved in his throat, being absolutely used by the raccoon. His own member growing fully erect from losing control and being thrown up and down Rocket’s hard shaft, each time being able to taste a bit of the pre he craved before having the rest shoved down his throat. Each push sent Rocket closer to climax, feeling how near to finishing he was, he grew wilder with his force.


“Ah fuck Blackjack, I’m so close!” He yelled as he was shoving the bunny into his crotch. He moved his hands down, grabbing tufts of fur on the back of O’Hare’s head. He started to lose control of his thrusts, body begging for the release he has been needing for so long. A few moments passed by, Rocket yelling and moaning in ecstasy, feeling his cock tense up and grow harder inside of his lover. Blackjack noticed and made sure to release Rocket’s thick cock from his throat, letting it rest in his mouth. “Here it comes!” Rocket yelled out, as he came into Blackjack’s mouth, each release filling the bunny’s mouth even more with his thick cum. Rocket was panting as he was finishing up his orgasm, Blackjack pulled away and swallowed with a grin on his face, wiping off the rest on his lips he said, “Tastes good as ever! My turn now!”


Once Rocket came down from his high he looked right at him and said, “If you let anyone know I let you do this you are so-”


“Yea, yea. I know I’m dead” Blackjack interrupted, “Big scary Rocket doesn’t want people to know he takes a cock every once in a while, now turn over.”


“You’re going in dry?”


“No, I got some lube, now get down!”


“Fine, you better be gentle O’Hare.” Rocket said, leaving his chair. He got on his knees and elbows, presenting himself to Blackjack.


“Ha!” Blackjack laughed, as he was pouring lube onto his hard cock, capping the bottle, “I’ll be as gentle as you just were.” He spread Rocket’s furry cheeks and whistled out, “Tight as always, trash panda! With your stick up the ass attitude you got all the time, it's a surprise you aren’t gaping by now.” Rocket only mumbled under his breath in response to the comment. As he was doing that, Blackjack lined himself up to the pucker and pushed in ever so slightly. A bit of squirming and moans left Rockets mouth, not wanting to be heard, but Blackjack knew how much Rocket loved his cock inside of him. Rocket knew how to please him, tensing up and releasing at the best moments.


Quickly, they were hip to hip. The wet, lubed slapping of Blackjack penetrating Rocket echoed around the ship, thankfully for the duo they were all alone. The blue bunny thrust in and out of the tight raccoon, pushing himself fully in each time, spreading his tight hole wide open. Even though he was experienced he still felt just as much pleasure than the first time he was fucked. Being thoroughly made into someone’s bitch just provided Rocket with a sense of fulfillment, more filling than the huge cock inside of him now. Losing the power he usually had just made him lustful for more of the bunny’s cock


“Ah fuck, you’re just so warm…” Blackjack said, encasing the raccoon’s body with his arms. Blue furred chest hitting Rocket’s brown back, using his entire body to fuck and spread Rocket silly. The bunny’s blue balls slapping against Rocket’s orbs as he thrust into him more and more, picking up a faster pace. Rocket’s senses were being taken over from everything happening around him, being lost in bliss from becoming somebody's hole to fuck. Each thrust stretching him out even wider, only amplifying the pleasure he felt.


“OH Rocket!” Blackjack moaned out, “I’m close! Get ready!” The blue bunny started to thrust wildly, and the moaning and thrusts got louder and louder. Each one sending Blackjack closer to the edge, fucking the raccoon sending them both into a state of euphoria. He pulsed inside of him, tensing up he shot his hot, sticky load inside of Rocket, covering his caverns with his seed. Quickly pulling out, still shooting, he fired and shot ropes of his load on Rocket’s back, covering Rocket’s back in his warm seed. After he was finished, he took a heavy sigh and landed right next to Rocket, falling asleep next to his lover on the cockpit floor.


Blackjack woke up about an hour later, pressed a button on his hidden remote, turning the power back on. He woke up Rocket and said, “Hey bud, both had a good time huh?” 


“Jackass, now I have to clean your cum off of me. Hope your happy.”


“I guess that means we are going for round two in the shower huh?”


“Im topping this time then.” Rocket said, getting up and walking towards the bathroom with his lover, with a small limp.