Rocket Raccoon

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A little annoying for sure, unlucky for Rocket as the bear did not know that's just Rockets usual demeanor. Lucky for him. He was getting even more reasons to put this rat in his place. Fists clenching, cock now leaking thick, ropes of pre. Still, keeping that cold stare.

Maybe. But his intentions haven't grown old at all. Giving him a silent stare, with that growing pole twitching and throbbing HARD.

“Oh, come now. Surely you can appreciate a clear, sunny sky.”

“Oh, come now. Surely you can appreciate a clear, sunny sky.”

“What a beautiful morning.”

“Ow ow ow! Careful!”