It had been about two days since he and Mordecai had sex. Rigby had made changes to his already unusual hygiene habits. He was aiming to get his friend back for the way that he had been teased. Not acting out of the usual, Rigby acted as if nothing was happening differently but Mordecai certainly noticed and had something to say about it when Rigby sat down on the couch next to him after their work in the hot sun all day. Mordecai wrinkled his nose at the smell that wafted up from Rigby. It was much stronger than it usually was. Even if the raccoon waited for it to rain to get himself clean, he did well enough to keep himself at least smelling clean. But now Mordecai couldn’t pretend that he couldn’t smell his friend’s scent. ”Uh, Rigby? Do you think you could maybe take a shower soon?” Mordecai asked, trying to sound casual. ”No way, man.” Rigby said with a laugh. “You know I wait for it to rain.” He had made some simple changes to let his smell be as strong as it possibly could be. He had grown accustomed to the smell of his own body odor while Mordecai was putting his foot down. ”Rigby, you need to take a shower,” Mordecai said firmly. “You reek.” ”Well if it bothers you that much, you can clean me up,” Rigby said. He had a smug look as he lifted his arm and pointed to his sweaty pit. Mordecai then realized what his friend was doing. ”Fine,” the bluejay said. “Let’s do it.” He remembered how Rigby had gone ahead with licking his pit. Rigby was likely expecting him to chicken out. But he moved in closer, getting himself close to the musky pit, breathing in the raw odor of two days’ worth of sweat and natural body odor. Not wanting to be outdone by his smaller friend, Mordecai took a deep breath before leaning in to give the first lick, running his tongue over the brown furred underarm. The taste was salty but not as unpleasant as he expected so he continued to lick around and directly over the area, gradually getting used to and eventually savoring the flavor of his best friend’s sweat. When it happened to him, Mordecai had wondered why Rigby was so eager to nuzzle against and lick his pits. But now he was starting to understand. He actually moaned from the taste and the smell that was constantly filling his nose, much to Rigby’s surprise. He began to lick and suck on Rigby’s unwashed pit with greater effort. This was more than what Rigby was expecting. He assumed that Mordecai would have refused and he would have been given the satisfaction of teasing the bluejay with his smell for a while. But this was something else entirely and it was making him feel strangely aroused. The simple drags of a warm and wet tongue over his underarm was comforting and intimate. He didn’t just stop at the first pit. He moved over to give the other one just as much attention, still savoring the taste and strong odor that was permeating his senses. Going slow and taking his time to clean them, Mordecai felt the flavor getting all the stronger on his taste buds. The more he did this the more excited that Rigby became, shivering from the hot tongue that was dragging along the curvature of his damp pits. Both were feeling the arousal growing within them. Rigby felt his breath quickening and his body was heating up as a whole. His erection was growing and Mordecai was having the same reaction, his own cock throbbing hard between his legs. But for the time being, Mordecai was still completely focused on cleaning his friend’s pits, sucking and swirling his tongue all over them until the smell of sweat was greatly diminished. ”There,” he said. “You’re all clean now.” Rigby was still reeling from what had happened. He hadn't expected Mordecai to do what he had done. But Mordecai clearly took pleasure in it, running his tongue along Rigby's body in a way that made his heart beat faster. And Mordecai's tongue had been surprisingly gentle, his aim being to really enjoy himself rather than just proving that he could do what his friend had done earlier. He looked down to acknowledge his erection, and blushed as he realized that Mordecai must be feeling the same way, evident by his own throbbing cock. He wanted to do something to show Mordecai that he appreciated the attention, so he decided to offer him something in return. He pointed to the area between his legs, and said, “I have some more smelly parts. You can clean them too if you want.” Mordecai's heart raced as he stared at Rigby's hard cock, glistening in the flickering light that was coming from the TV. He licked his lips, relishing the taste of anticipation and musk that lingered on them. Rigby smirked at Mordecai, sensing the anxiousness that radiated from his body. Without a word, he reached out and grabbed Mordecai's head, pushing him closer and closer until Mordecai's lips were mere inches from his shaft. Mordecai gulped, his stomach flipping with fear and excitement. This was different from how it was before, but he was still feeling nothing short of sheer excitement. He inhaled deeply, taking in the scent of his best friend's body. The aroma was intoxicating, a mix of sweat and musk that had a different tone than what the pits had, being sharper and even thicker. It aroused Mordecai in ways he could not even begin to understand. He wanted to take Rigby in completely, to taste him in every way imaginable. He began to lick all over Rigby's musky balls. He started at the base, gently licking the soft skin before moving up to the sack. He licked around each ball, savoring the salty, earthy taste. Mordecai went back and forth, up and down, making sure he was paying attention to both sides of the balls. He was determined to make sure that all the sweat and stink was gone from Rigby's balls. He took things further when he slowly began to suck on Rigby's balls. They were completely damp and so potently fragrant. He did his best to clean them up with his mouth, and his efforts were not going unnoticed. Rigby was enjoying every second of it, and his moans of pleasure only made Mordecai push harder. Mordecai continued to suck on Rigby's balls, the taste and smell of raccoon ball sweat getting stronger the more he did it. This kept Rigby moaning louder and louder, and Mordecai knew he was doing a good job. With a newfound sense of confidence, Mordecai opened his mouth and carefully enveloped Rigby's cock, sliding his tongue along the length of it. He felt Rigby's body quiver beneath him. Mordecai then began to suck gently on the raccoon’s sweaty shaft, causing a wave of pleasure to wash over him. He closed his eyes and savored the sensation of Mordecai's tongue and lips on his body. He felt a warmth radiating from the inside out, and he moaned in pleasure as Mordecai continued to lavish his length, moving his tongue up and down, exploring the ridges and valleys of the shaft. The more that Rigby moaned in pleasure, the more that Mordecai felt a surge of exhilaration coursing through his veins. He increased the intensity of his movements, pushing himself further and further until he felt Rigby's whole cock in his mouth and his whole shuddered with pleasure right after. Mordecai continued his mouth work, taking his time to make sure Rigby experienced the utmost pleasure. Even though he was all new to this, there was something driving him to act and Rigby was clearly loving it. Rigby just couldn’t help but slowly thrust his hips forward. Mordecai gagged, not expecting this but he wasn’t turned off by this. In fact an even greater amount of arousal raced throughout his body just as Rigby's cock filled his throat as well. Thrusting faster and harder, Rigby felt his body tense up as he neared his climax. Mordecai closed his eyes and focused on the sensation, feeling Rigby's throbs as if it were his own. Suddenly, Rigby let out a loud moan and Mordecai felt a warm liquid fill his mouth. Rigby had finally cum inside of his mouth, and Mordecai felt an immediate sense of accomplishment and pride. While he was shooting his loads, the bluejay swallowed and felt it running down into his stomach. When he was done, Rigby pulled out of Mordecai's mouth and looked down at him. "I wanna rim you now," Rigby said boldly. He remembered when Mordecai had done the same for him. The avian was soon lying on the couch with Rigby easing in between his legs. His friend’s hands were gently caressing his inner thighs, and Mordecai could feel the anticipation building up inside him. He closed his eyes and let out a moan as his best friend’s tongue began to explore, starting at his chest. Rigby proceeded to explore the bluejay’s body. The licks to his chest and then stomach felt much better than Mordecai had been expecting and he immediately began to relax and let himself be taken away by the pleasure. Rigby's tongue caressed and licked every inch of his body, and before long, he was moaning and arching his back from the unexpected pleasure of having his navel licked. Rigby's tongue eventually reached the avian’s hole, and Mordecai could feel himself tensing up in anticipation. The raccoon paused, giving the bluejay a moment to collect himself. With Rigby’s muzzle hanging just in front of his hole, Mordecai could feel a gentle warm breath puffing against his entrance. Mordecai let out a deep sigh and parted his legs a little wider, allowing his friend complete access. The raccoon’s tongue began to explore, slowly and gently licking and probing. Even though these actions were simple, Mordecai already felt as if he were on fire; his rim was more sensitive than he realized. After a bit of gentle teasing he finally felt ready for more. Rigby pressed his tongue against the tight opening, slowly pushing it inside. The pleasures of being rimmed the first time returned to the bluejay. He immediately shivered in pleasure as Rigby's tongue began to sink into his friend’s musky passage. Rigby felt the heat radiating from Mordecai's body, and his own desire began to build as he continued to lick and explore, pushing his tongue in even deeper. Rigby’s tongue was moving in circles, tracing over the soft and warm walls, getting a taste for the other male’s insides, lapping up the light musk. While doing that his hands reached out to further explore Mordecai’s body, rubbing and massaging, feeling the smooth feathers against his fingers and palm. This and the direct feeling of the tongue moving faster caused the avian to moan out even louder. As the licking continued, becoming even faster and done with greater force, Mordecai felt hard jolts of pleasure coursing through him, bringing him all the closer to his orgasm. But before he could reach that point, Rigby’s tongue was pulled free and the bluejay was left panting. There was a bit of time given so Mordecai could collect himself. When he was ready, the raccoon was already in between his legs, having the tip of his cock pressed to the wet and warm hole. ”Ready?” he asked. Mordecai’s eager nod came with a surge of confidence, causing the ringtail to smirk and thrust forwards, slamming all of his cock in down to his balls, making them smack against his feathered rump. Immediately moving his hips, Rigby proceeded to thrust into the soft hole with an amount of force that Mordecai just wasn’t prepared for. In addition to being touched so deeply the amount of pleasure that was forced into him was reason enough to cry out and grip the couch’s cushion. ”Fuck, you’re so tight!” Rigby huffed. He was loving his position and the squeezes that met his thrusts. He penetrated the bigger male deeply, keeping his balls smacking in time with his pumps as well. He never felt anything like this before and just couldn’t get enough. Rigby moved faster, pushing his musky, throbbing cock deeper and harder with every thrust. Pressing on his prostate and even more of his sensitive spots, the blue feathered avian felt his own cock pulsing and leaking. The scent of musky raccoon was spreading out and filling the air. Breathing it in was making Mordecai feel more alive than ever. ”You’re loving it, aren’t you?” Rigby asked with a fervent tone. While asking that he managed to stuff his cock down further, putting more pressure on his prostate. Gripping the cushions of the couch even harder, Mordecai felt his body being rocked in time with every pump that was coming his way. The two of them were both panting and sweating, making the smell in the air even stronger. This led to them talking dirty to each other back and forth. Mordecai told Rigby how much he wanted him, how he wanted Rigby to push him even harder. Rigby responded in kind, telling Mordecai how hot he was and how he wanted to make him his. Then he gasped when Rigby’s cock rolled over his prostate yet again, this time milking out a rope of precum. Seeing it shoot out with so much force was a complete shock to him. There wasn’t much time to dwell on that as the continued thrusts coming from the raccoon were getting him all the closer to his limit. Rigby could feel himself getting close as well and he managed to exert just a bit more force, making his best friend gasp even louder. This continued until the blinding rush of their climaxes consumed them, leaving them both gasping and moaning hotly as they both shot their seed, inside or all over. When he was done, Rigby pulled his cock free and all but collapsed on top of Mordecai’s chest. Mordecai felt a deep satisfaction as he lay there, his body still trembling from the intensity of what they had just done. Rigby's musky smell was still flooding his nose as he smiled to himself. ”That was even better than last time,” Mordecai murmured, sliding his fingers through Rigby's hair. Rigby smiled, his eyes still half-lidded with pleasure. “It sure was,” he said, before leaning in for another kiss. When they finally broke apart, Mordecai grabbed Rigby's hand and pulled him towards the bathroom. “Come on,” he said with a grin, “Let's take a shower together.” Rigby nodded eagerly, following Mordecai into the shower. As the hot water cascaded down their bodies, Mordecai began to soap up Rigby's body, working his hands in sensual circles over his pelt. Rigby sighed contentedly, leaning back into Mordecai's embrace. Mordecai smiled as he moved his hands over Rigby's body, marveling at how soft his fur felt against his feathers. He worked his way down Rigby's body, taking extra care to scrub away the sweat and grime that was the cause of the strong musky smell that still lingered in the air. He could feel Rigby's body trembling from his touch, and he smiled wider. When Mordecai was done, he rinsed the soap off Rigby and then turned his attention to himself. He quickly scrubbed his body, and then stood under the water for a few moments, just enjoying the feeling of the water cascading down his body. When they were done, Mordecai stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around his waist, while Rigby did the same. He grabbed another towel and dried Rigby off, taking extra care to make sure he was completely dry. When they were finished, Mordecai grabbed Rigby's hand and pulled him back to the bedroom. He lay down on the bed and pulled Rigby close. “We should do this again,” Mordecai murmured, kissing Rigby's forehead. Rigby smiled, snuggling closer to Mordecai. “Definitely,” he said, before closing his eyes and falling asleep in Mordecai's arms.