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"Come on, dude!" Rigby whined as he mashed the buttons on his controller. "We're getting our asses kicked."

Mordecai's eyes went wide and he was snapped back into the game they were playing. For the entire day that had been grinding up so they could finally beat the boss. But even with their over leveling it was still proving a challenge, especially when they were down a whole player. The bluejay picked up where he left off but his motions and actions were slow and sloppy compared to the raccoon's.

"Come on! Don't let this whole day be for nothin', Mordecai!" Rigby scowled, mashing the buttons even faster than before. He knew what was plaguing his friend's mind but at the moment he had his own things to worry about. The problem itself was one that never needed to be a problem in the first place. Just like he had many times before, Mordecai made a fool of himself in front of Margaret and he was now beating himself up. That was all well and good but Rigby hoped that his friend would hold his moping off until the battle was over at least...

Mordecai was letting them both down, letting himself get hit by the slowest of projectiles. To make matters worse, he even lost a life, something that could have been crucial down the line. Rigby scowled and paused the game. He turned to his friend and threw down his own controller.

"Dude! What the hell are you doing?" Rigby fumed, pointing a paw at his friend.

"Sorry, Rigby... It's just you know..."

"Yeah I know," the raccoon huffed, rolling his eyes. "It's the same thing it always is... You try to make a move and you end up making a fool out of yourself. You do this every week. At this point there's nothing to feel bad about anymore..."

Mordecai threw down his own controller and balled his fist. "You don't get it dude. I'm really trying!"

"And that's your problem, Mordo. You try way too hard," Rigby sighed. "Sometimes instead of just talking you gotta start doing... Like this." The raccoon reached out and took hold of the bluejay's flaccid cock, flicking his thumb against the tip. Mordecai was about to say something but the sudden feeling on his groin instead melted his words into a choked back moan.

"I don't even know why you keep chasing after her..." Rigby blushed as he felt the length hardening in his grip. "...When you got me around. I could make it so easy for you..." He leaned down and brought his other paw to rest on the growing cock. He slipped them up and down the shaft, pumping the skin against the length. A small smile spread on the raccoon's face as he kept his eyes on the now hard dick.

"Rigby... Why are you doing this now?" Mordecai groaned, leaning back to rest his arms on the cushions of the couch. He gripped them the moment the raccoon flicked his thumb against the head.

"Would Margaret pause a game just to take care of you? Would she stay by your side even when you say the dumbest things? Cause hell, I will..." Rigby wrapped his fingers around the shaft and pumped the cock up and down, relocating his other paw lower to rub the plump balls that dangled underneath. For a while now, the mammal had so many dreams about his friend, doing things with him that he could never voice aloud. Even now, Rigby still couldn't say the proper words, he just hoped his actions were enough to get through the bird's thick skull...

It was true that Rigby stayed by his side even after making all kinds of mistakes but it was the same for him. All the mistakes that Rigby made, some worse than others, were soon forgiven. No matter what the two of them always stood by each other's side.

"R-Rigby... I'm sorry dude... Mmph... I think I get what you're talking about..." He smiled and winced against the sudden pleasure that ran up his cock. "And I think you're right..."

"Took you long enough," Rigby chuckled, looking up at the bluejay. He drew his tongue and slowly swiped it against his sharp teeth. Seeing this made a tremble run through the bluejay. It only intensified as Rigby slunk his body over the hard cock, puffing his warm breath against the tip. He wasted no time opening his muzzle and lowering it on the length.

In that moment Mordecai's whole life changed. Rigby's tongue was already swirling around his tip, slinking lower and lower. He could feel the small pulses the cock made, humming in his own excitement. He ran his tongue over the girth, getting a feel for the textures and indents. The pink muscle ran over the veins that made small raises... He was getting so lost in his exploration until the bitter taste against his mouth came as a shock to him. Mordecai winced and slammed his head down on the back of his friend's head.

Gagging for a moment, Rigby's throat was stretched around the blunt tip that jammed itself down his gullet. But he quickly collected himself, gripping the rest of the shaft with his paw. His paws were once against lifting and lowering against the lower length. While his paws worked the lower half and balls, Rigby was left to bob his head up and down. With a quick, sharp motion Rigby slipped the cock from his hot throat, dragging it against his tongue once again.

"Jeez... You've been waiting a long time for this, haven't you?" Mordecai chuckled, gripping the cushions again. His laugh was cut short by a drawn out moan that he couldn't hold back. Against his cock, Rigby's lips made popping motions, pressing them against his head repeatedly. Drool coated the head and ran down the shaft, giving a new warm sensation to the bluejay. His cock felt so warm and sloppy but the lips and tongue that continued to work him kept him on his toes. There wasn't wasn't a moment that he could just lean back and enjoy the pleasure. Each time Rigby had something else in store for him.

Sure enough, the raccoon was now dragging his entire tongue against the underside as if it was a candy lane. He made sure to make loud, exaggerated sounds as he did do, eager to tease Mordecai anyway he could. The look on the bird's face filled him with a sense of satisfaction. He was certain the bird wasn't thinking about Margaret now... Now coated in his own spit, Rigby's paw easily slipped up and down the cock, making loud, squishy sounds. And below it all, the raccoon resorted to using his claws to further tease the avian's ballsack, pressing them slightly against the skin as he swirled the orbs against his palm.

"S-shit, Rigby... I don't think I can last much longer if you keep this up," Mordecai admitted, starting to squirm under his friend's grip. But rather than easing up, Rigby took that as a challenge. He decided to see just how far he could go...

He suddenly picked up the pace of his jerking paw, jacking it so fast the small strings of spit were flung from the fist. Rigby also changed up the motions he made on the balls, now tugging at them and rubbing at the loose skin. As for the raccoon's mouth... Rigby moved his head and neck at a slight angle that allowed him to gulp down the cock, driving it against his tongue and down his throat in one fell motion. This left Mordecai breathless but Rigby still held firm, repeating the motion. He didn't even faulter when the thick head was rammed down his gullet. Rather, the mammal just made moans that paired with his loud, sloppy slurps. Spit ran down the corner of his own mouth and the cock in his mouth but Rigby still didn't quit. And when Mordecai threw his head back and nearly screamed in bliss Rigby only went even harder.

Panting heavily, the raccoon held his mouth open and flicked his tongue against the tip while he jerked his paw up and down at a blinding speed. Against his fingers, Rigby could feel the deep pulses that only grew stronger and stronger... His arm started to burn from the pure effort he was putting into the handjob but he still powered through it all, using Mordecai's heavy pants and spasms as fuel to keep himself going. He could tell that the bird was holding himself back but he wasn't about to be beat that easily.

With everything he had, Rigby jerked the cock, making more wet noises ring out. His tongue threatened to cramp as he swirled it around the head and against the foreskin. His other paw worked to tug, squeeze, and press the pair of balls in his grip. Though they looked erratic, all of the raccoon's motions all came together as an onslaught of pleasure that struck the blue bird at his core. His breathing hitched and his back locked but Mordecai still tried to hold firm. But it was a losing battle the moment Rigby made eye contact with his friend, giving him a wink. The sultry look was enough to push Mordecai over the edge. His fingers dug in the cushions and his pelvis jerked upwards as he came.

Rigby chuckled and wrapped his lips around the head just in time to receive the first spurt of hot, salty cum that burst from the tip and struck him right in the back of the throat. The mammal forced himself to keep calm and swallow down the load. Not a moment later did another thick spurt of seed fill his mouth. Mordecai himself was essentially frozen in place from the raw pleasure. The only thing that moved was his throbbing cock, pulsing and shooting another wad of pent up cum down his friend's throat.

Panting once again, Rigby popped the cock from his muzzle and rubbed it against the fur of his cheek, moaning in pleasure as thick, sticky seed marked and settled into his fur. The texture of the fur finally got Mordecai to react once again. His dick was already spent and the hairs only brought him over stimulation that left him a drool and mumbling mess. He slumped into the couch and sighed as his cock settled down, now leaking it's last bit of seed. The bird was left in a useless state now but Rigby didn't really mind anymore. He chuckled and set the controllers to the side.

"How about we take five?" he suggested, gripping his own cock...