WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT AHEAD
August 16th
New York
Rocket hated being cooped up in this apartment Marcus had gotten him while Project Animal's fate was still being decided. While he did like most of the stuff Marcus had brought over from his room back at base, he was bored going through most of the same games he'd finished a long time ago. There was only enough Halo he could play before he just went back to bed.
But with Asher there, Rocket felt... something new. Sure, he spent a lot of time with him before, but now that their feelings were out in the open, it felt like something he had never had before.
Rocket heard a knock on the door, turning towards it. "It's open."
Asher entered, with a smile on his face. "Just wanted to see you." He leaned back on the wall. "Anything new from Marcus?"
The raccoon scoffed. "Not really. Just more politics over the Project. But hopefully it'll be done soon and this can all be over."
But in Rocket's mind, he knew it was just starting. Project Animal was all the world could talk about, ever since the incident in Times Square. They were the topic on nearly every social media site, even had fans. He'd even seen art people had posted of him and Asher online. Even though it could sometimes be "suggestive", he did like some of the more artistic ones.
Asher hadn't seen most of those thankfully, and Rocket was glad for it. Asher was never really the sexual type. A majority of the subjects in Project Animal were sterile, and not many had the drive to actually do much.
Rocket was one of the few that actually wasn't against the act of sex. While he hadn't been with anyone else, the concept of sex wasn't foreign to him.
Rocket just didn't want to approach the coyote with it suddenly. He didn't want to just spring it on him.
Rocket debated the words he wanted to say before sighing.
"So... I have a question for you. Just a simple yes or no question." Rocket cringed as he finished the sentence. Really, that is how you word it?
"Shoot." Asher smiled. "Unless it's stupid, I'm up for it."
Rocket's heart felt like it was racing. Christ, was he a damn schoolgirl? "I... wanted to know... what you thought about...sex...and stuff?"
Asher looked surprised. He scratched the back of his head. "I...never really thought about it. But if you really are up for it, sure."
Rocket blushed. "Just like that?"
The coyote smirked. "Yeah. Just like that. Besides, you've been too tense with all this political stuff. You just...need something to relax you." He flopped down onto the bed next to Rocket, waiting for a response.
Rocket grinned and leaped onto him.
The two mammals kissed on the bed, a firestorm of feelings coming together as they laid there.
Rocket was already working on getting Asher's pants off, succeeding with haste. He smirked as he grabbed Asher's member, stroking it. "I thought you said I was the tense one."
The coyote growled in pleasure. "D-damn...you do prove a point..."
Even though it was his first time, Rocket felt like a professional as he stroked the coyote's member.
He grinned as he thought of a genius idea. Asher didn't have time to ask before Rocket went at it.
Rocket was already putting his mouth over the length, taking it in.
Asher groaned. "Jesus Rocky... you're making this pretty hard to keep up..." The coyote was almost at his limit, growling softly as Rocket went down more on his member.
It was like this for a few seconds before the tension finally got to it's boiling point.
"Gonna-"
Rocket took this warning quickly, waiting till the last second to come off before the coyote came.
Asher groaned, finally spent. He flopped dramatically onto the bed, sighing. "Holy shit..."
Rocket looked bashful as he laid down next to the mammal. "That... was great. Never really did that before. Just heat of the moment shit."
Asher brought the raccoon closer into an embrace, letting the raccoon snuggle next to him. Rocket sighed, resting his head against his chest.
"I love you, Rocket." The coyote kissed the top of the soon sleeping raccoon's head. Soon, the two were entwined with each other as they slept.