Poppy crawled between Poppy's legs and leaned over his shirtless form,creeping up his chest she placed kisses all the way up to his face. Branch stirred and woke up.
"Hng..Poppy, what are you doing? It's almost midnight." Branch grumbled, propping himself up on his elbows. The Pop Queen grinned at him.
"I know, there's only half an hour left of your birthday and I want to give you your present." Poppy replied.
"You already gave me a new tool set for my birthday. And didn't you make my cake?" Branch asked.
"Well yes, but you know..in half an hour, it'll be over." The Pop Queen sat backon her heels. She was wearing a silky purple robe and a purple ribbon around her neck. Poppy untied it slowly and slid it off her shoulders.
Branch's eyes widened. He glanced down at her breasts, almost visible behind her robe. Poppy caught his eye and he looked away, turning red. He gasped, turning his head toward Poppy's hand she had placed on his crotch.
"Poppy.." he groaned involuntarily as she stroked him through his pajama pants.
"You want me Branch?" Poppy asked slyly. The teal troll closed his eyes, but didn't answer. "I think you do.." she giggles, pulling the waistband of his pants down slowly. She dragged her fingers across his chest and wrapped them around him one by one until she gripped his cock. Poppy stroked him gently.
"Oh god, Poppy." he moans.
"Just wait.." she breathes. The Pop Queen places her mouth on the head of his cock. Branch reaches toward her at the sensation. His hand drops to the sheets as her mouth slides all the way down.
"Mmm, ah..Poppy.." The teal troll lifts his head to watch her slide her tongue along his shaft.
"Does that feel good Branch?" Poppy teases, pulling his pajama pants off the rest of the way. He nods.
"Yes, yes..keep going." Branch gasps. Poppy slips her mouth all the way down until she nearly gagged. She pulled away quickly.
"Your dick is so big, I can barely fit it in my mouth." she grins.
"Come here," his eyes flash with lust. Branch nearly pulls her on top of him. He slips her robe off. "You came here in only this skimpy robe and panties? Tsk, so naughty."
The teal troll pulls her panties down over her ass. She stands up and slips them off for him. She resumes her position on top of him. He grabs her hips.
"Do you have a, um..?" Poppy trailed off. Branch sighed, sliding his hands down her thighs.
"No..I don't." he replied, expecting her to get off him, take her robe and leave.
"Oh, whatever. I want you," The Pop Queen replied. Shr untied the ribbon around her neck and retied it into a bow, placing it on Branch's head. She kissed him deeply. "Don't forget. You're my present too."
Poppy raises her hips and slides herself on his cock. Branch reaches a hand up to grab her breasts.
"Branch! Yes, oh yes.." she moans.
"God Poppy.." he pants. The Pop Queen places her hands over his.
"Harder. Branch, harder." Poppy bites her bottom lip.
"Poppy, position change." Branch moves his hands. Poppy climbs off of him. He moves, letting her stretch out on his bed. The bow on his head falls off. The teal troll slips between her legs again and slides into her. Poppy arches her back at the sensation.
"Hard, Branch." she says. The teal troll lifts her legs and places them on his shoulders. He thrusts rhythmically into her, harder with each thrust. Poppy moans louder. He smiles down at her, he loves hearing her moans, and he's proud he's the reason.
Branch thrusts slower and pulls out, he cums on her stomach, "Oh god, sorry."
"That's okay." The Pop Queen replied. She slides her finger across her stomach and places it in her mouth, sucking on it daintily.
"Look at that Poppy. It's past midnight. Happy late birthday Branch." She smiles.
"Thank you." Branch smiles back.
"Allow me to give you your present that you gave me last minute. "The teal troll quirks an eyebrow and smirks at her. Branch presses her legs open and licks around her slit. Using his fingers he spreads her open, flicking his tongue at her clit. Poppy gasps, grabbing the sheets tightly. Branch swirls his tongue, moving in to suck on her clit.
"Branch..." Poppy moans. His licks increase in speed. She wriggles around, lifting her hips to meet his tongue. Branch smirks again. He can tell she is close. "Yes, yes, oh my god. Branch..oh god, I'm going to cum."
The Pop Queen reaches her climax, waves of pleasure sweeping over her. Her body falls limp against the mattress.
"How was that for a birthday present?" The teal troll asked.
"Amazing. Remember, it was my idea." The Pop Queen giggled, running her fingers over his arm. Branch stands up and pulls his pajama pants on. Poppy props herself on her elbows, wondering where he went. He comes back after a minute with a washcloth and a dry towel. He cleans her stomach and dries her off.
Tossing the towels in his hamper, he hands her panties over and she puts themon. Before she could stand up, he lies on top of her and lays his head on her chest.
"You didn't think you were leaving, did you?" Branch asked.
"Okay.." Poppy replied. He nuzzles his head against her breast. She smiles and places her hand on his head.
"I love you." he mumbles.
"I love you too." she whispers back.