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1. Don't Fake It Baby, Lay The Real Thing On Me by grocketinmypocket

   Fandoms: Guardians of the Galaxy (2014)  

   • Explicit
   • No Archive Warnings Apply
   • M/M
   • Complete Work

   02 Sep 2014

   Tags

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   • Peter Quill/Rocket Raccoon
   • Peter Quill
   • Rocket Raccoon
   • Established Relationship
   • Bestiality
   • Dirty Talk
   • Anal Sex
   • Oral Sex
   • As Fluffy As These Two Ever Get
   • Rocket Considers Slut A Term of Endearment
   • And Peter Is Okay With That
   • If You Don't Think Peter Quill Is Pansexual We Can't Be Friends
   • Rocket Is A Freak Between The Sheets

   Summary

   Peter privately thought -- and would not divulge this information even upon pain of death because if Rocket knew that he thought this, he would actually kill him, like, literally murder him for real, and they would never find the body -- that Rocket in Rocket-sized pajama bottoms and t-shirt was possibly the most adorable goddamn thing he'd ever seen. He was like a real-life Disney character, if Disney characters were allowed to be thuggish, violent ex-cons, shoot people, drink, swear, and be a bossy, mean top with a filthy mouth in bed.

   Series

   • Part 3 of Press Your Space Face Close To Mine, Love

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