"Yeah, yeah. I'll make it up to you~" he said with a slight grin as he leaned in.

His hands spread the other's cheeks as Quill slowly dragged his tongue along the raccoon's tight hole.

I don't have to try~ You show those pics to anyone, I'll just tell them that's you in the pic.

"Aw, don't tell me I hurt your little feelings~" Peter teased with a grin.

He'd shift a bit, leaning in slightly as he used both hands now to rub and massage the raccoon's rear. He let out a soft huff, the warm breath brushing over Rocket's rump.

Hey! Just remember that any embarrassing pics you take of me can be turned right back against you!

You'd think that'd inspire them to, y'know, wash it off. Drax wears that smell like some kind of trophy.

It's ridiculous! You'd think Groot would at least water himself every so often or something.

"Hey, I'm just sayin'! I always thought you were an ugly little gremlin, but, y'know, after sucking my dick, you're kind of hot," he teased with a smirk.

He reached a hand out to brush over that rear, giving a curious cup and squeeze of a cheek.

Quill's eyes were glued to the other as he began to undress. His gaze trailed down the other's body, a soft huff leaving his lips as he focused on that rear.

"Have you... always been this hot? Or did you do something different to your fur today?"

"Oh yeah, of course. Figured that, y'know, was kind of a given~"

His focus is immediately drawn to that zipper, watching the other undress. His own length which had been lying limp against his leg was quickly stiffening right back up.

Quill raised a brow as he grinned. He was going to tease about if Rocket could even handle him, but the little guy's proven enough to him with his oral skills.

"Ah, yeah. You're still pent up, aren't ya? Would be happy to fuck a load out of ya~"

Quill's knee shifted against Rocket as he thought it over.

"Hell, I didn't even think we'd get this far. So I guess it wouldn't hurt to keep an open mind about it. So... anything, I guess-"

"Pshhh, I give, of course! Always! Except... y'know a couple of chicks on Xandar. One insisted on a strap-on. The other had some toys.

Actually there might've been a third too...

Look, Xandarian chicks are freaks, but it's a fun night."

"Yeah?" he asked, brows raised as he smirked at Rocket.

"I'd be down for more. Ain't like we got anything else going on around here for a bit."

"Hey, I'm not that bad- Unfair to compare me to a bunch of weird freak aliens and junk-"

He huffed and gave his balls a light scratch. "Definitely a nice way to pass the time."

"Yeah, I bet you need a minute, taking the whole thing like you did~" he teased with a bit of a laugh.

"And uh... yeah, same. I can't... really see myself saying no after this."

"Hey, I'm not taking back the stinky raccoon comment. You still need a shower-

But. Y'know. You're alright, I guess."