Hope you all are enjoying the story. The end of this chapter has a bit of…you know. Most would say that it is very explicit, so you have all been warned! Hope you enjoy


Rigby made his way over to Skip's place to talk to him about his dilemma with Mordecai. The dirt path was a lot drier than it was the other day, but in saying that it hadn't rained in about a week or so. The birds were swooping down from the trees chasing each, almost replicating a dogfight with fighter planes shooting at each other. Each bird replicating the same movements, wing strokes and directions like a mirror in delay.

Skips' house came into sight for Rigby and he started to think about what he was going to say to Skips. He saw Skips standing in the window and waved to him. As he reached the front door to his house, Skips opened up the door and welcomed Rigby inside. Rigby stood there while Skips came in and sat down on the ground.

"Have a seat" Skips said, motioning for Rigby to sit on the end of his bed.

"What's the problem?" Skips asked. The usual three words that Skips always says to Mordecai or Rigby.

"Well…" The Raccoon said

"I don't really know how to put this really. I kind of have a crush…" The Raccoon stopped and looked towards Skips for encouragement. Skips motioned for him to keep going.

"I kinda have a crush on Mordecai" The Raccoon continued "And I don't know how to tell him, or if I should tell him for that matter"

Skips sat there in silence. This wasn't one of those usual problems that the two come to him for help. This was much more serious and much more personal.

"You should just tell him, Rigby" Skips replied

That's it? That's all you could come up with? Rigby said to himself

"Yeah, well, what if he-"

"Rigby, if you never tell him, it will be one of the worst mistakes in your life. And hey, you never know, maybe he likes you that way too!" Skips said

Skips had put it a lot better than Rigby had thought. Maybe he did like me? No matter what the problem was, Skips was always able to fix the dilemma, no matter how hard or personal it was.

"Yeah, you're right Skips" Rigby replied in a hopeful tone

"Let me know how it goes. Even if it doesn't go as to plan, at least you don't have that conscience of not telling him" Skips added

Mordecai sat there on the end of his bed, hand to the side of his head where he supposedly got 'kicked.' He was trying to work out what the shadow was saying. If only you'd realise, then you'd see we could be together. Just you and me. What the hell did that mean? And who was it about? You and me? Margaret and him? It seemed plausible, but it didn't seem right. He knew that this would be one of those things which would stick to the back of his mind all the time until he figured out what it meant.

Mordecai's phone buzzed on the end of the dresser drawer. Reaching over to get it, he saw that it was a text message. He clicked on the read button.

'Hey Mordecai I gotta speak to you about something. Can you come to the coffee shop now? :) '

It was from an unknown number. Maybe Margaret? He had her number though, Mordecai thought it was a little strange. I should probably go, seems important Mordecai was leaving behind all of common sense with this one. Getting a text message from a number he didn't even know and agreeing to meet up with him or her.

'Yeah, sure thing. I'll leave now' He finished the text and hit the 'send' button.

Grabbing his wallet, phone and other necessities he left for the coffee shop. The city was a lot busier not surprising as it was a weekend. The town was alive, footpaths were crowded with couples laughing and chatting together sharing the events of their past weekday and what they were going to do today. Cars were flying on by driven by people with places to be and with things to do. The coffee shop did its best to block out these recurrent sounds and allow for peace and quiet for its customers. Mordecai grabbed a booth down near the corner of the shop and looked around for the illusive person who sent the text message. Eileen spotted Mordecai from across the room and walked up to him, dodging unhappy customers who wanted a refund for their coffee or extra items to have with it.

"Hey Mordecai" she said

"Oh, hey Eileen. How's things going?" Mordecai asked

"Yeah not bad I guess, sorry about the text, Margaret had to use my phone to text you. You did have my number didn't you?" Eileen explained

"Oh yeah, no worries. I knew it was you, all good Eileen" Mordecai said, lying right in front of her face. Hmm, I should probably add Eileen to my contacts after Rigby deleted her from them. Mordecai said to himself.

"Oi ma'am! Get me another espresso, pronto!" a man called out to Eileen

"Well, I gotta get going. Angry customers are waiting" Eileen said with a chuckle

"Cool, I'll see you later Eileen"

Margaret immediately came up to Mordecai as soon as Eileen left. She sat down with Mordecai at the booth. Mordecai was smiling at Margaret until he saw her facial expression. Her faced said it all; it showed sincerity, regret, sadness, everything that wasn't good. His smile quickly turned to an empathetic frown as if she had already delivered the bad news.

"What is it?" Mordecai asked stupidly

"Well, it's about us, Mordecai. Look, I don't think we should be going out or anything. It's just not right."

Not right? What the fuck are you on about?

"What do you mean, 'not right'?" His question contrasted with his thoughts and what he actually said seemed a world away in terms of politeness.

"Well, it's about Rigby. It's not fair if we're seeing each other."

"What the hell does this have to do with Rigby? Do you love him or something now? Is that it?" Mordecai's voice was starting to bubble and rise with anger and hatred.

"Please Mordecai, just trust me when I say that it's for the best of all of us"

"Best for all of us? What the fuck are you saying?" Mordecai's voice was now becoming more distinct and people could hear the profanity in his sentences.

Margaret lay her hand on Mordecai's and smiled sincerely at him.

"Don't touch me god dammit! I worked so hard to be with you, and now you're just throwing it all away for him?" Mordecai's face started to turn red with anger and he started to rise out of his chair.

"Tell me why Rigby is involved in all of this" Mordecai demanded

"I can't. You just have to ask him yourself. I'm so, so, sorr-" Margaret was cut off

"Just fuck off. Fuck off with this shit. Get the fuck out of my life!" Everybody was now turning and looking at Mordecai, including Eileen. The shop was so quiet, they probably could've heard a pin drop.

"Well? What are you all staring at then?" Mordecai shouted to his newly established audience

He stormed off leaving Margaret in a mess, the second time this week. He couldn't help but feel a little bad for the Robin though, after all he did have some form of a heart. He ran back through the town towards the park trying to make sense of what just happened. How could he end up losing her? It just didn't make any sense to him whatsoever.

Entering the park gates, Mordecai saw Rigby leaving Skips' house. Turning a brisk walk into a quick jog he ran over to the Raccoon. Rigby turned around to see Mordecai running over to him. He was filled with anxious thoughts and feelings. He didn't think he could do it. Not now. He started to make his way over to the house, just opening the door by the time that Mordecai caught up with him.

"Dude! Didn't you hear me?" Mordecai asked

"Oh, no. Sorry man" Rigby replied

"Alright. I've gotta ask you a question. It's about you and Margaret"

Rigby was suddenly shaken with fear and concerned thoughts. He started to try and make his way upstairs, but the bird followed.

"Any ideas and what she might've been saying, when she said that her and I couldn't go out? Especially when she said that it wouldn't be fair on you?" Mordecai started to get angry now that the Raccoon wasn't answering his question

Rigby entered the bedroom, wondering about how he would tell Mordecai. It didn't seem like the perfect opportunity. He was standing by Mordecai's bed, tail twitching ad thumbs fidgeting, mumbling to himself as if he was crazy.

"Answer me dude!"

"I can't! It's too hard!" Rigby cried

"Dude, I swear to god, you tell me now or else…"

The Raccoon looked down to the ground. This was it. Now or never. He had to do it. The silence was too much for Mordecai; he launched himself at Rigby and tackled him onto the bed.

"TELL ME NOW!" he screamed at the mammal, who was sitting underneath him.

"You just ruined the best shot I had with the girl of my dreams!"

"OK!" The Raccoon screamed back

"Just get off me! Fuck!"

Mordecai got off the Raccoon and stood up, just staring him down until the Raccoon spoke out. There was silence for a few seconds as Rigby dusted himself off and prepared for his bombshell.

"The reason why Margaret thought that it would be unfair…" The Raccoon trailed off

"It would be unfair…because…"

Rigby looked down to Mordecai's feet.

"I - I love you, Mordecai"

There was a silence between the two. None of them knew what to say after Rigby just gave that line. Rigby got up and left for the door, only to feel a hand come down on his shoulder. He turned around to see the Blue Jay standing there, smiling at him. Mordecai knelt down and held out his arms to the Raccoon. At first, Rigby was sceptical but responded to the hug. The two embraced in a long hug that felt like a few seconds to Mordecai, but a lifetime to Rigby. Mordecai was the first to break the hug, with Rigby still clinging a small bit. Mordecai looked at Rigby, got up and left the room, leaving Rigby there, alone. It was a weird feeling, Rigby felt sad and sympathetic for some reason, but on the other hand he felt happy and relieved. He didn't know what Mordecai thought of it, but at least he took it well, and that was good enough for him.

Wow, I can't believe he likes me. LIKE that? Mordecai thought. What would it be like, going out with Rigby? Weird? Fun? He was sure that he wasn't gay, but something at the back of his mind kept asking him to go for it, to give it a try. Get out of my head. I'm not gay, I don't like him like THAT! The more he tried to get rid of it, the more it clouded his mind. I'm gonna go for a walk. That'll clear my mind.

Mordecai strolled around the park looking for a quiet spot to lie down. A small grassy patch, littered with small flowers seemed to be the place. An oak tree that was there for as long as Mordecai remembered it stood solemnly off to the side of the grassy patch and offered some shade to him. The grass felt soft underneath his feathers and acted almost as a bed. He closed his eyes and thought about him and Rigby and what it would be like. His soft, easy fur, rubbing up against his blue feathers, creating a friction of warmth and love. Looking into the Raccoon's green eyes, like emeralds that reflected Mordecai like a mirror. Holding hands as Mordecai looked down to the Raccoon, slowly moving his hips back and forth. The mammal slowly repeating his name, again and again with every second thrust that Mordecai gave. Pure bliss occurring on Mordecai's bed late in the evening of a summer day.

Mordecai's eyes shot open widely. This was not the imagery that he had planned to have with his friend, rather something of good memories, ones that weren't sexual in any way shape or form. His mind kept replaying that image with him and Rigby on the bed. It was starting to intrigue Mordecai, making him think what it would feel like and most of all, would he enjoy it as much as he did in his dream?

It was getting later into the afternoon and Mordecai picked himself up from the grassy area, looking down and the squashed grass, creating a smearing outline of himself and where he was lying. As he got to the house, he saw Rigby coming back over from Skips'. The small brown figure eventually got larger and larger as he came further into the bird's line of sight.

"Hey dude" Mordecai called out with a cheerful grin

"Hey Mordecai" Rigby replied

"Why were you at Skips'?"

"Oh, I just had to ask him a question, that's all"

It wasn't as awkward as Rigby had thought. Maybe Mordecai did have some secret feelings for him, deep down inside? The pair walked inside the house and shut the door, making a small creak, before the door connected with its frame and made a small shuddering sound as it closed shut.

"Yo, dude. Wanna play some video gammeess?" Mordecai asked with his usual trademark voice

"Yeahyuh, you know it boy" Rigby replied, using his catchphrase too.

The two grabbed each part of the console. Rigby grabbed the controllers and games, while Mordecai took the actual console. They rushed upstairs to their room to set it up.

"Ok dude? What do you want to play? Detective dudes? Or Dig Champs?" Mordecai asked

"Dig champs, bro"

Mordecai entered in the game card and watched as it started up in front of them. Like every other game, it had the little sound effects and music with a burly voice saying, 'Dig Champs!'

As usual, Mordecai was player one and Rigby was number two. The two selected their players and started the game. A few minutes into playing, Mordecai felt something soft and light fall into his lap. He looked down and saw that Rigby's tail was lying right there. Mordecai dismissed it and thought of it as an accident, after all, the Raccoon didn't control his tail all the time. Moments afterwards, he felt Rigby move in closer to his side. It was a weird situation. Mordecai didn't know whether to move over, push Rigby aside, or put his arm around him. Mordecai let go of his controller with one hand and moved it around Rigby's neck. He placed his left hand back onto the controller, creating almost a ring around Rigby's neck with his arm.

The two must've been in that position for a while, because when they first started playing it was only 6ish, but afterwards it was now 9:25. Just as Mordecai had glanced over at the digital clock by his bedside table for the time, Skips managed to walk in on the two playing their game.

"Well, I'm off" Skips said bluntly

"Cool, catch you later Skips" the duo said in unison

Skips exchanged glances with Rigby and smiled at him. For Rigby it had gone well, which was good enough for Skips. As Skips shut the door, Mordecai got up off the bed and switched off the console.

"Alright dude, I think it's time for bed," He said with a drawn out yawn.

"Yeah, yeah. Alright" Rigby responded sounded a little annoyed as his 'close' time with Mordecai was over.

Mordecai turned off the light and the two lay there in silence. It was still relatively light as the curtains weren't pulled across and even if they were, the light still would have penetrated the curtain. Mordecai looked over at Rigby. He had no blanket and he looked lonely. He thought about how long Rigby had actually liked him for. It must've been shit. Liking someone like that for a while and them not even knowing. It was almost similar to him and Margaret, except he probably hadn't liked Margaret for as long.

"Hey dude" Mordecai whispered

The Raccoon turned around to face him.

"You wanna…get in my bed? Looks kinda cold" Mordecai asked with sincerity

The Raccoon's face lit up, but quickly changed to normal so that Mordecai didn't see.

"Yeah, sure thing" Rigby replied, hiding his excitement.

Rigby clambered into his bed and made himself comfortable. Mordecai had often wondered what it would be like having someone else in his bed, sleeping with him. To be honest, it wasn't that bad. Maybe because it was just Rigby in his bed that he enjoyed, maybe not. Either way, he was happy. He moved closer into the Raccoon and wrapped his arms around him, embracing him in a hug. The warm fur of the Raccoon rubbed up against the Blue Jay, which created a fusion of warmth and lust. They stared into each other's eyes and shared small kisses, that developed into long embracing ones that allowed the two to explore each other's mouths. Mordecai moved his hand further down Rigby from his shoulders to his crotch area. He made subtle, circular movements making Rigby start to purr softly.

They looked into each other's eyes and smiled, Rigby rolled over onto his back and Mordecai positioned himself further down the Raccoon. He held the Raccoon's member in his hand and started to move his hand up and down in a slow, but rhythmic pattern. The mammal let out small gasps with each hand movement, almost growling when he let out the breaths. He grasped the back of Mordecai's head and softly clenched his feathers, each time a little harder as Mordecai pumped his dick. After a few minutes Rigby moved towards the avian. The bird fell backwards and lay there as the Raccoon took his tool and gave it a few rubs. Moving his mouth to the bird's tool, he lathered it with the saliva that coated the inside of his mouth. It was a very weird taste for the Raccoon, he had always wanted this to happen, but it was this very fact of lust that urged him to have this taste even more. He softly spat on it and gave it a few quick pumps, he moved his head, slowly bobbing up and down. Mordecai let out small moans and gasps, which implied pure ecstasy.

The Raccoon wanted more. He got up on top of Mordecai and positioned himself over the avian's penis. He slowly dropped himself down onto his dick, there was a little pain, but the feeling left him breathless. He kept on going, up and down, feeling the bird's dick engorge himself. A harsh breath and lengthy moan from the bird filled the Raccoon's ass. Rigby felt a warm liquid inside of him and toppled off Mordecai. Rigby looked at Mordecai, who had an exasperated face.

"Hey dude, could you… finish me off?" The Raccoon asked

"Heh heh, yeah man, of course" Mordecai replied, chuckling

Mordecai took a hold of the Raccoon's penis and inserted it into his hole. A large amount of pain shock through him, he was not enjoying this. The Raccoon grabbed his hips and made quick thrusting motions, his balls slightly hitting the bird's ass. It was only moments before Rigby felt like he was just about there. He decided to give Mordecai the same fate and released inside of the bird. The bird felt Rigby discharging and dropped his head back onto his pillow.

"Ohhh dude. You didn't just-"

"Hahah" Rigby giggled under his breath. He climbed upon on the bed gently kissing Mordecai on the neck. "Night dude" He said, closing his eyes.

This was one way to cure the Raccoon's constant insomnia. The Raccoon fell asleep quickly, making a slight purring sensation. He turned the other way and his face immediately met with Mordecai's, which caught the bird completely off guard. He was now staring into the Racoon's closed eyes as he went to bed. Maybe he did love the Raccoon? It didn't seem that bad, really. As Mordecai tightened his grip on the Raccoon, he pulled him into his chest, with Rigby's head sitting just underneath his chin.

"Night dude" Mordecai whispered to Rigby.


Ok, I'm not really too good at that kind of stuff…lol
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-Regshowwriter