Rocko's Modern Love
Rocko's Modern Love
Rocko and Heffer are copyrighted to Joe Murray and Nickelodeon. This story and all other characters are copyrighted to me. This story contains sexual content between two males and should not be read by anyone who is not at least 18 or would be offended by reading this. You've been warned.
(NOTE: I labeled this as both "Marsupial" and "Kangaroo" because there is no tag for wallabies. Also, I did not detail the anatomy of the genitalia of either character because I wanted the type used to be subject to the readers' imaginations. I have a second part in mind for this, but I'm not sure if it will get written. Anyway, hope you enjoy the story.)
Rocko's shoes squeaked with every step as he walked through the sparsely populated mall with his shoulders slumped and his head down. The four-foot-tall wallaby walked into the food court and took a seat at a nearby table, putting his elbows on the table and resting his head in his hands.
"That's the last time I let Heff set me up on a blind date. What was he thinking, anyway?"
Rocko sighed to himself.
"Oh, who am I kidding? I'm never gonna find someone," he said to himself.
"Maybe you're just not lookin' in the right places, Rocko."
Rocko looked up to find the source of the voice and found that it belonged to a fox, standing at about five feet tall with bright red fur covering most of his body, save for a few white markings on his muzzle, neck, and tail tip. He was wearing a loose white shirt, tan jeans, and yellow tennis shoes. His short, light-brown hair was slightly mussed, as if he had just gotten out of bed.
"Who are you? And how do you know my name?"
The fox sat down in the chair next to Rocko.
"My name's Reynard, but everyone calls me Ray. I'm a friend of Heffer's. He's told me a lot about you."
"A friend of Heffa? I've never seen you before, and Heff's never mentioned you."
"I've been living in Canada for the last few years, but Heffer kept me up-to-date on everything that went on with him when I called him on the weekends. He's even told me about your trouble with finding that special someone."
Rocko blushed.
"He told you all that?"
"Yep. Such a shame, too. Someone would have to be a fool to pass up a cute little wallaby like you."
Rocko blushed further, sinking down a bit in his seat and looking around a bit, obviously nervous.
"Heh-heh.. Umm.. Thanks?"
Ray scooted his chair closer to Rocko's so he could speak quieter without others hearing him.
"Listen, Rocko, I know you have trouble finding a girl, so I figure there must be a reason that it always seems to go wrong. I was thinking that maybe, if you wanted to, you could try getting together with a guy to see if you have better luck."
Rocko was utterly shocked by this statement.
"Crikey! Umm.. I think I have to go now!"
As Rocko jumped up out of his chair to walk away, Ray reached out and grabbed him by the arm.
"Wait, Rocko, just hear me out, okay? I really do think you're cute, and from everything Heffer told me, you're a sweet, caring guy. I'm only asking you to give this a try because I'd like to know if it would make you happy. A guy like you doesn't deserve to be miserable all the time."
Turning his head to look at Ray, Rocko looked into the fox's eyes and saw that he was being sincere, and the hold on his arm was a very loose one. He then realized that Ray hadn't stopped him, he had stopped walking on his own. Letting out a soft sigh of resignation and turned back to face the fox.
"I guess I can't lie to myself anymore, I've actually considered it once or twice, but just thought I would've been acting out of desperation and not feeling. I wouldn't even know where to begin."
Ray smiled and released Rocko's arm.
"We wouldn't have to do anything you didn't feel comfortable doing. I'm only asking that you try. So, would you be willing to try for me, and for yourself?"
Rocko looked away for a moment, obviously turning the options over in his mind, before looking back up at Ray.
"Yes, I would, as long as we take it slow. After all, I am a.. Ahem.. Virgin."
Smiling widely, Ray picked Rocko up and hugged him tightly before setting him back down.
"Well, why don't we head over to your place so we can get to know each other better, away from public eyes?"
"We'd have to walk or catch the bus. My car's in the shop."
"No need, I can drive us there. My car's parked right outside."
They walked together out of the mall and into the parking lot. After passing several dozen lines of cars, they stopped next to Ray's black convertible. Ray unlocked the doors and they climbed in, buckling up before Ray lowered the power roof.
"Wow, this is a nice car you got."
"Thanks," said Ray as he adjusted his mirror before pulling out of the parking spot.
The only conversing that was done during their drive was Rocko giving Ray directions to his house. They pulled into the driveway of Rocko's house and Ray shut off his car. After leaving the car, Rocko unlocked his front door and opened it so that both of them could enter. Ray took note of the quaintness of the home before taking a seat on one end of Rocko's green couch. Rocko sat down next to him, rubbing his hands nervously between his legs. Ray put a hand on one of Rocko's arm and looked him in the eye.
"Remember, Rocko, we're going to take things slow, and we're not going to do anything that makes you uncomfortable. It's up to you how far we go."
"Heh.. I don't even know where to start."
"Well, the easiest way to start is with a kiss."
Rocko looked at Ray and swallowed a lump of nervousness before closing his eyes and leaning forward with his lips puckered. Ray leaned down and met Rocko halfway, their lips connecting in a gentle kiss. When Rocko didn't pull away, Ray decided to go a step further and kissed the wallaby deeper. Rocko's mind was going a hundred miles an hour. One part of him was screaming at him that this was wrong, but another part was telling him how right it felt. Eventually one side won out in his mind and he wrapped his arms around the fox, pulling himself closer.
"Bonzer," he thought. "This is great."
He suddenly felt Ray's lips part and a tongue press against his own lips. He took the hint and opened his mouth, allowing Ray's tongue entrance. Their tongues danced together for a few moments, each getting a taste of the other. Finally, Ray pulled back slowly from the nearly breathless Rocko.
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah, heh.. I've just never experienced anything like that before."
"So what did you think of it?"
"It was new, but I liked it. So what's next?"
"Why don't we just go with the flow and see what happens? If you don't like something I do, just say so, and I'll stop immediately."
A slight nod from Rocko was all he needed to proceed. He leaned in and placed one hand on Rocko's chest, rubbing it through his shirt softly. As he began to lightly scritch, Rocko let out a soft groan, but it was one of content. Ray kissed the wallaby softly on the cheek as his hand moved slowly down to rub his plump belly. Rocko leaned his head back and shut his eyes, enjoying what Ray was doing. Ray kissed and licked at Rocko's now exposed throat. After a short while, Ray's hand moved under Rocko's shirt, running his fingers through the fur on his stomach. Ray leaned in close to Rocko's ear.
"Lean forward for a second," he whispered.
Rocko lowered his head and moved forward on the couch a bit. Ray took the opportunity to grab the bottom of Rocko's shirt in his hands and lifted it up and off, letting it drop to the floor in front of the couch. Rocko blushed and chuckled nervously, not used to being nude in front of someone, and the shirt was the only article of clothing he wore most of the time. Ray sensed this and smiled as he stood and proceeded to remove his own clothing. His shirt was first, followed by his shoes, then his pants and white briefs. He then knelt down in front of Rocko and removed his shoes for him. He piled all the clothing together off to the side before he sat down next to Rocko again.
"There we go, now you're not alone," Ray said with a grin.
Rocko smiled at Ray before leaning over to kiss him on the cheek. Ray turned and kissed Rocko deeply again, his hand going back to Rocko's belly and chest, rubbing over the soft fur slowly. As their tongues began to wrestle again, Ray felt his penis growing erect as the excitement built, now that Rocko seemed to be okay with what he was doing. He slowly moved his hand down from Rocko's midsection to his hip, then his inner thigh, not wanting to startle the wallaby by moving too quickly. Still kissing Rocko, he then moved his hand upward to cup the testicles there. Rocko moaned softly into Ray's mouth, but didn't pull back, so the fox began to rub and roll them around gently. Rocko's tail flicked a bit behind him as he felt his own penis growing, soon reaching its full four-and-a-half-inch length, a little smaller than Ray's, which was sticking out at just over five inches. They broke the kiss again, Rocko panting slightly.
"Are you alright with this, Rocko? I want to move forward, but only if you're willing."
Rocko couldn't manage much more than a nod. Ray smiled as he leaned down and engulfed Rocko's member entirely in his mouth. The sudden warmth and wetness caused Rocko to gasp aloud at the strange new feeling at his groin. After a few seconds, Ray began to slowly bob up and down over Rocko's length, running his tongue along the underside only for now. Above him, Rocko let out a low moan, but showed no indication of trying to stop what he was doing. Satisfied that Rocko was enjoying this, he started to run his tongue over the tip of Rocko's member every time he bobbed up. He continued this for a while before pulling off, kissing the tip, getting a shiver from the small wallaby, who looked at him, a bit confused.
"Why.. did you.. stop?"
"I thought we could go to the bedroom so we could be a little more comfortable."
With that, he scooped Rocko up in his arms with surprising ease and carried him upstairs to the bedroom. Once inside, he laid Rocko on the bed and crawled up between his legs, leaning in and licking his testicles softly a few times before licking up the Rocko's length, getting another soft moan. He then took Rocko's tip into his mouth again, suckling on it gently as if it were a pacifier. This caused Rocko to moan and gasp even more. Ray cupped Rocko's testicles in one hand as he started bobbing up and down along Rocko's penis again. He kept this up for a few minutes before Rocko's breathing became more labored, his hips instinctively thrusting upward, forcing his member in and out of Ray's mouth very quickly.
"This is probably going to be powerful," Ray thought to himself.
Ray prepared himself for what was about to happen as he gave Rocko's testicles a gentle squeeze. That was more than Rocko could handle as he forced his hips up hard, exploding in Ray's mouth. Rocko's orgasm lasted for nearly thirty seconds, but Ray was able to swallow everything he was given. Rocko went limp on the bed, panting heavily as he tried to regain his breath and composure. As the wallaby's member began to soften, Ray pulled off with a very satisfied smile on his face, rubbing one of Rocko's thighs with one hand.
"How was it, Rocko?"
Rocko panted for a few moments before being able to respond with a single word.
"...Bonzer..."
With a chuckle, Ray moved up to lie next to Rocko, putting an arm around him.
"So are you okay with everything so far?"
Rocko merely nodded as best he could.
"Glad to hear it. Well, there's one more thing we could try, but only if you want to."
Rocko knew what he was referring to and gulped softly. He had gone this far, so he figured he might as well try to go the whole way. He sat up and leaned over, taking the fox's member into his mouth. The taste was unusual, but not terrible. Being new at this, he tried to mimic what Ray had done to him, moving up and down along the length and letting his tongue run over it softly. Ray moaned softly as the inexperienced wallaby caught on quickly and the pleasure started to build slowly. After a minute or so, Rocko pulled off and laid on his back again, spreading his legs. Ray got up and moved back between Rocko's legs, moving forward and lining his member up with Rocko's tailhole, the tip just barely touching the flesh on Rocko's rump.
"You're sure about this, then? I promise I'll stop if you want me to, but it'll be difficult once I get started."
"Yeah, I'm sure. I wanna do this."
With a smile, Ray gently petted Rocko's cheek with one hand before he began to push against Rocko's tailhole. Rocko grunted and tried his best to relax as the pressure built, causing him a bit of pain. After a moment, Ray's tip penetrated the tight ring of muscle with a soft pop. Both Rocko and Ray gasped a bit at the feeling. Ray waited a while until Rocko nodded softly, indicating he was ready to continue. Ray slowly pushed more of his member into Rocko, stopping every few seconds to rest before pushing more in. Eventually, Ray felt his groin bump into Rocko's rump, his testicles resting on the thick tail. Rocko was gripping the blankets on the bed with his hands. The pain he felt was intense, but he was intent on continuing. Ray just rested a while, hilted inside of the wallaby below him. He again stroked Rocko's face with one hand, waiting for him to relax.
"Just take it easy, Rocko. I'll wait until you're comfortable enough to continue."
After a minute or two, Rocko's grip on the blankets loosened and he panted softly before looking up into the fox's face above him.
"I'm okay, Ray," he said with a little smile.
Ray smiled back at Rocko, then pulled his hips back slowly, his member retreating from the tight confines of the wallaby's bottom. When he had pulled out everything but the tip, he slowly pushed back inward just as slowly as he had pulled out. Rocko grunted a bit, but the re-entry was much easier than the initial penetration. After a few minutes of the slow teasing, Ray's pace picked up a bit, but not enough to cause Rocko further pain. When Rocko had stopped grunting, he started to speed up a little more, and his member began rubbing against the sensitive spot inside of Rocko. Soon, the wallaby was panting softly as small waves of pleasure rushed through him with each thrust of the fox's hips.
"Crikey, I've never felt anything like this in my entire life!"
"Me, either, Rocko. You're so tight and hot, I'm not sure if I can last much longer."
Ray leaned down and took Rocko in yet another deep kiss as his thrusts sped up even more. His testicles were now smacking against Rocko's tail each time he pushed in, and both of them were moaning in pleasure into each other's mouth. Breaking the kiss, Ray leaned up and threw his head back and he slammed his member into Rocko as far as it would go, unleashing a torrent of seed into the wallaby's now abused rear end. Rocko yelled out in pleasure as the new warm feeling filled him up, causing him to shiver a little. As Ray's orgasm tapered, he slowly pulled his shrinking penis from Rocko's tailhole with a slightly wet pop. He panted heavily as he collapsed next to Rocko. Rocko leaned over to kiss ray on the cheek.
"I love you, Ray."
"Don't say that, Rocko."
Rocko was stunned by this comment.
"Wh.. What?"
Ray sat up on the bed and looked down at Rocko.
"Hey, I like you, and I would like to say I love you, but I don't want you to say you love me just because I took your virginity. That would be a hollow relationship."
Rocko sat up next to Ray.
"But it wasn't just that. You're the first one to show me real affection. I know what I'm feeling is real."
With a soft chuckle, Ray pulled Rocko into a tight hug and kissed his forehead.
"Look, I'll make you a deal. Give it some time and think about what happened here today, and I mean really think about it. Run through the events in your mind over and over until you're sure how you really feel about me, and about us. When you figure it out, let me know, okay?"
With that, Ray stood and walked out of the room and down the stairs, retrieving his clothing from the pile on the floor. He dressed without another word. Rocko was walking down the stairs just as Ray opened the front door. He turned back to Rocko with a smile.
"Good-bye, Rocko. May your heart and mind guide you to the answers you seek."
Ray walked out the door to his car, getting in and starting it up. Rocko, still nude, stood in the open doorway and watched with a frown as Ray slowly pulled out of his driveway and drove off into the distance. It was then he realized he had no way of contacting Ray once he figured everything out. He slumped over and his tail went limp against the ground until he remembered that Ray was a friend of Heffer. Surely Heffer would know how to get in contact with him. He just hoped Heffer wouldn't ask too many questions.