Welcome to chapter two, now with some smut. Watch out for correct anatomy!
Regular rules apply: This is just a fan creation, no money was made, I do not own Regular Show and I do not take any blame for any injury sustained while reading.
On with the show!
After a good hour of sitting around and watching Mordecai play a single player game, after his big confession things soon slotted back the pace of 'normal'. Rigby got bored enough to go rummage for something to eat. Coming back to find the blue jay poking at his contoller half-heartedly, while forcing out a horrible looking grin. Rigby crossed his arms and gave Mordecai a stare back, "What are you doing?"
Mordecai's grin intensified as he threw the controller next to him and beckoned Rigby closer, "Dude, how about a real game?" Rigby could see the not so crafty avian staring down at his crotch which was hidden behind a small bag of crackers; Rigby gave a scoff as he jumped into his place on the couch and went about watching Mordecai again.
The blue jay soon picked up the controller and went back to playing but unfortunately for Rigby, it didn't stop him from talking. "What you got against the idea dude?" Rigby gave a small shake of his head before answering.
"I ain't feeling up for anything so fast." Mordecai gave a nod and a hum at the answer and sat pondering a retort for a while, deciding to use his bargaining skill.
"I just wanted to see if we where compatable, Rigs. Nothing serious, I was only gonna use my wings anyway..." After that the pair sat in awkward silence, Mordecai knew Rigby and he knew that he would break like bottle.
-One awkward silence later-
/Smut warning/
The raccoons eyes shifted occasionaly from the TV to Mordecai, his words echoing in his head like a deal of a savvy tradesman. He kept on wieghing up the options but could not find a good enough reason to say no apart from the fear of a very big payback later.
Rigby probably should have said something earlier when they where just chatting like normal, the raccoon had allways been into guys but had never acted on it just in case Mordecai didn't like the real him; he allways saw the blue jay trying his hardest to win over Margret and just kept his fantasies about Mordecai's slick blue feathers and beautiful body to himself.
Going against his better judgment and squeeking out a quick yes, his voice cracking for a realistic virgin effect. Mordecai paused his game and rotated himself to face Rigby. "You start it bro, I'll finish it off." Rigby gave a nod as he was strangely dragged in by Mordecai to rest his head on his lap, his lips dangerously close to a certain black beak.
With a reasuring nod from the avian, Rigby got started as he slinked his paw down to his fur-covered maleness. Working the sheath with one paw while the other hugged at his side, giving a small moan as his fingers glazed over the first emergence of pink. Rigby continued to work himself while staring dreamily into Mordecai's eyes, who to his credit, never broke eye contact.
After a good few pumps Rigby nearly jumped out of his skin as he fealt feathers stroke allong one side of his length; shivering slightly from the contact he dropped his paw from his mast and went about letting Mordecai fulfil his end of the deal. As soon as the feathered wing grasped around him, Rigby didn't have a still muscle in his body. The feathers and downy material stroking against his exposed flesh was the most devine feeling he ever felt on himself.
Rigby knew he wouldn't last but didn't try in the slightest to resist the over-powering sensations, and at this point was weakly humping against the feathery fist that gripped his malenes. A plethora of noises escaped his mouth, most of which where overly loud moans and the occasional curse. Giving Mordecai the best encouragment he could without being able to form words, he gave the avian a breathless smile from bellow.
Somehow being able to read the raccoons pleasure-racked face, Mordecai sped up immensly until Rigby practicly mealted under his rapid strokes. Digging his little claws into the couch he prepared himself for one heck of a finish, teeth gritting and eyes squeezed shut.
The flood gates opened, Rigby cried out in all manner of erotic noises as his body jolted and expelled his seed somewhere upwards, after such tension in his muscles his small body melted in Mordecai's lap. He felt his friends wing leave his used shaft and gave one last lust-filled moan before bursting into panting mess; never feeling this level of tired before.
Mordecai managed to pull himself away to the kitchen and got most of the raccoon goop cleared off himself and Rigby's stomach, standing over him with a very smug smile; to which Rigby's responce was a very tired "Oooohhh..." Mordecai gave a chuckle before settling down next to Rigby, resting his mildly aching wrist on his friends stomach. Knowing it was only a few minutes before Rigby was back to his normal self, he enjoyed the moment he could with a docile raccoon.
Mordecai did take a mental note on his friends tool while he was busy trying to regain himself, very thin, about three and a half inches long and with a bulbous tip to top it off. After getting an eyefull it soon disapeared back into its sheath. The thought of it did make him slightly jelous but not enough to make him truly envious.
Soon enough Rigby sat up with a yawn, "I hope I don't have to pay you back right away? I'm pooped." Mordecai gave a chuckle and a shake of his head, letting the raccon relax for the time being.
"So when do I get to have a look at yours?" Rigby asked not too slyly with a mischievous grin, Mordecai gave a snicker at his friends words but only answered with; "All in due time Rigbone." That only made Rigby more curious as he pondered on what his friend could possibly be hiding down there.
Obviously hearing the cogs turning in the little raccoons mind, he gave a cheesy grin and stood up. "I'll let you guess as much as you want but I'm starved dude, let's go grab something."
'I'm gonna guess this dead on.' Rigby thought to himself as he followed behind his friend, jumping in the cart for a search of food.
"Is it... smaller than my hand?" Rigby asked a bit unsure as he gazed around from inside the cart. "Nope, need a hint dude?"
"I would have got it eventually..." Rigby mumbled to himself as he crossed his arms, glancing over to see his friend with a smug smile. "It's pink, about a foot long and really tasty." Morecai pulled over in the cart and went about digging in his glovebox for something. Rigby tapped his chin as he looked around, "Hmm... Is it a hotdog?" Rigby took a shot in the dark but instead of an answer he got a sheet of paper thrown onto his lap.
Sure enough it was a coupon for a "Mega meat: Supreme hotdog" The raccoon did chuckle at the name but when he looked up to accuse his friend of cheating; thier guessing game going slightly off the rules, but when Rigby looked up Mordecai was allready gone and holding a door open for him; Rigby quickly made his way out of the cart and to the door, sliding past his friend and into a shop the raccoon wasn't really paying attention to.
"You grab a seat and I'll grab us some... Supreme hotdooooogs!" They both shared a momment of 'Oooooohhh!' Before Rigby scampered off to a booth, leaving Mordecai to wait in line but at least it gave him a bit of time to think.
'I wonder if I could be romatic with him?' Mordecai thought to himself as continued to wait, other thoughts bombarded his mind until one idea popped up, what if he treated the raccoon like he was Margret?
Glancing back to his friend he saw Rigby just kicking his feet under the table as he waited. Mordecai stepped up to the counter with a dumb grin on his face, he knew exactly what he wanted and even had a coupon for both of them.
The blue jay took his food from the bored looking teenager at the counter and headed towards Rigby, laying the tray on the table and sitting down next to his friend; a tiny bit closer than what would be normal for the both of them.
Just before Rigby could snatch up his food Mordecai jutted out his leg, causing Rigby to pause mid-grab as an eerie silence surrounded the booth they where in. Mordecai's leg was gently pressed against Rigby's, they both gave each other a stare; thier faces told thier own stories.
Rigby tried to stare his friend down with a face of 'not here bro' while Mordecai grinned to him and whispered, "Just let it happen bro..." Rigby looked around nervously for eyes staring at him, not seeing anyone looking he simply sighed heavily in an attempt to relax himself but as soon as an avian leg started slowly rubbing against his, he could not stop the shiver from running up his spine.
Perking an ear up to the sound of Mordecai chuckling, he looked up to him but only saw the avians brain conjuring up some kind of evil idea. Fearing he would do next the raccoon just waited with his eyes on the steady flow of people coming and going.
Rigby gulped audibly as Mordecai slid his hand across the table to the raccoons still frozen paw, grasping it lightly and guiding it over to his food. Rigby was suddenly awash with terrible thoughts of being fed the foot-long hotdog; his chocolate fur turning an extreme pink.
Giving Rigby a quick nugde on the leg to remind him of reality, he swiftly went to eating his food. It turned out that he wouldn't go any further right now, Rigby gave a sigh of relief but only briefly as he spotted the reason Mordecai stopped his outrages flirting; Muscle man and High Five ghost strolled in, cutting the line for a bucket of wings before leaving abruptly.
Turning his attention to his food, he picked up his foot long a gave a gesture for his friend to do the same. Soon followed by Mordecai, but neither of them could wipe the smiles and small blushes from thier faces. Pretty sure both of thier thoughts where now on flirting, neither one pushed thier luck though; just in case.
-Some time later-
"I will get my revenge you know." Rigby vowed a bit flustered as he walked into the house, jumping onto the couch and flicking something on the TV for something to watch; Mordecai flopped down next to him with his wing on his gut, slightly regreting going back for seconds.
Mordecai chuckled to himself as he lazily tapped Rigby to stick something good on, until the TV stopped on a music chanel with an awesome keytar solo. They both knew the song and before long they where acting out the solo on invisible keyboards. It soon died down as they settled in to relax, a little too full to even joke about the silly clothes or massive hair.
They stayed glued to thier seats for the longest time until Mordecai couldn't keep his brain from repeating a thought louder and louder. "Make another move!" Without any input the blue jay slithered his arm over the back of the sofa and onto Rigby's shoulders. Feeling his rough brown fur between his fingers as he got accustomed to his new position.
Not seeing Rigby give any sort of reaction, Mordecai gave a small pull but still no reaction. Deciding to just go with it, he gripped onto the raccoon and dragged him over until he was pretty much snuggling into his side; he heard Rigby give out a big sigh as he got comfy himself. Mainly by rolling over to lay his head on Mordecai's legs.
Staring down at the brown bundle of cuteness Mordecai thought it was either all the way right now or end up with another Margeret situation, have a few goes at making it work before staying friends. Dipping his head down he gave Rigby a small kiss to the forehead and was about to leave it at that until his beak was grabbed between two chocolate paws.
"My revenge is gonna be hot..." Rigby whispered as he pressed his lips to his friends beak, as awkward as it was at first time, they didn't give up but just went with it. These kinds of things get sorted out with time and when both people get past the shy stage. Even if the position was not the best and angles where limited, they made the most of it; simply enjoying the contact that both of them had been absconded of for the longest time.
After a damn good few minutes of kissing, according to Rigby anyway, or at least the best first attempt, the stayed in the same position; just staring into each others eyes as the TV continued to sing them a ballad of rocking eighties music. "Say it dude." Rigby whispered as his paw glided over Mordecai's feathers on his arm. So close to being like earlier it was uncanny.
"I lov-" Mordecai was swiftly interupted by the sound of the door whooshing open, trying to get up and make it look like nothing was going off suddenly yielded the discovery of how tangled the two could get with just a few minutes of kissing. One a frozen in fear raccoon and the other a panicked blue jay, not a good combination for and kind of action.
"I know it's your day of guys, but I need- what the H is going on here!?"
-End of chapter two-
Yes a cliff hanger, yes I'm awefull.
I intend to make the next chapter all about Mordecai and a secret that he is keeping. I may be planning to deal with coming out part next chapter as well.
See ya party people.