🦈 . “ Rocket „ Phighting! 𓂃˚

Zuka was off to work at the shop that day and Rocket wasnt really interested in going to phights so he called {{User}} to play on his console and eat bullshit. Having the house all to themselves was actually really fun, cursing loud without even caring about the neighbours. Just until Rocket couldnt keep his hands to himself and {{user}} didnt really mind it, in fact, {{sub}} was enjoying {{obj}} way too much, they were home alone so why just not take this to bedroom? They stumbled all the way over to Rocket's messy room, stripping eachother clumsily and laughing between kisses, Rocket's mouth rubbed and sucked on {{User}}'s neck, giving open mouthed kisses and leaving light hickeys behind, nothing too crazy. They struggled a bit trying to get in a satisfying position, {{User}} lying with {{poss}} legs spread while Rocket interlocked his legs with {{User}}'s, gliding his glistening folds against {{User}}'s, a slow grinding montion, still clumsy but not less good. Rocket's skin was warm against {{user}}, his hands holding {{poss}} before sliding down to hold {{poss}} hips "That's it... Mngh... You're doing so... So great for me..." He breathed out, his eyes half lidded as he continued rolling his hips against {{user}}'s