Poppy blearily blinked, sleep still fogging her mind. What had woken her up? The Pop Queen shifted on her side, trying to identify the source. Ah, now she felt it. There were warm lips pressing insistently against her neck, teeth nipping lightly in accompaniment. A strong arm was pulling Poppy closely against the warm body of her lover behind her. As she stirred, the lips pulled away from her neck to relocate to her ear.

"Did I awake you?" Branch's soft voice, still rough from sleep, inquired.

"Mmh, yeah," Poppy murmured. Giggling lightly, she added, "feels like someone's pretty amorous this morning."

"You don't know the half of it," Branch groaned, and she felt him grind his hips into her backside. Ah, there it was. The familiar hardness rubbed insistently against the Queen troll.

"Want my help?" Poppy teased before yawning, still feeling sleepy.

"Please. But let me take care of it all, alright?" At her nod, he loosened his grip so he could lower his hand beneath her underwear.

"Hm… someone's already eager," Branch chuckled, as he gently began to stroke her folds. Poppy sighed at the contact, it and her sleepiness mixing into a warm fuzziness in her.

Branch soon tired of the petting, carefully adjusting Poppy until she were partially leaning on him with her leg draped over his own to provide him with better access. Briefly raising his hand to wet the fingers, Branch was quick to return them to her pussy and begin gently dipping two of them inside.

"Oh Branch," Poppy moaned. His easy thrusts felt heavenly in the early morning. It wasn't long before she were rolling her hips to meet his thrusts, welcoming him to add another finger. Curling them up as he plunged them inside her, Poppy felt the tightening of an upcoming orgasm.

"Oh baby, right there, a little more," Poppy whimpered, and Branch was more than happy to oblige. With a few more insistent thrusts, Poppy nuzzled into her pillow as a gentle orgasm rolled through her.

"Feel good?" Branch whispered into her ear.

"Mhm," Poppy sighed contentedly.

"Good girl," he praised. Withdrawing his fingers, he gently pulled Poppy to turn over and face him. He sat up, smirking at her protest, and removed her now-soaked underwear, along with his boxers, before he returned to your side.

"Let me do all the work," Branch murmured as he shifted Poppy's leg over his hips. "I woke you up, after all."

Poppy nodded. "Sounds good." She watched as Branch brought the tip of his cock to her pussy. His cock is so pretty , she thought sleepily. Seven inches and smooth with a pink head, it had a girth that never failed to stretch her pleasantly.

Rubbing along her slit, Poppy watched as her slick coated the tip. At her nod, he carefully pushed in.

Poppy gasped, and reached out to wrap her arms around Branch's neck, hiding her face in his chest.

"That's it, Poppy, just hold on," he chuckled into her messy pink hair.

Once inside her tight wetness, he held still to allow Poppy a moment to adjust.

"You ready?" the male troll before her quietly asked. Poppy nodded, nuzzling into his neck. As she felt his chest rumble at his chuckle, he began to gently thrust.

Sex with Branch regularly entailed a fair amount of passion, with him eager to remind Poppy of his love. Whether it be roughly dominating her entangled in ropes, or pressing her into the mattress of their shared bed, Branch enjoyed demonstrating his prowess to his lover. But other times, he would tenderly make love, pulling her into him as he peppered soft kisses across her collarbone as he checked in to make sure he wasn't too rough. In those moments, the passion the two of them shared was expressed through softly spoken words of love and the ghost of touches felt long after the night ended.

This morning, her love was shared through warm, sleep-pliant bodies pressed together in sweet bliss.

"Mmh, that feels good," Poppy moaned into Branch's chest, closing her eyes to allow the sensations to take affect more intensely to her still-sleepy brain.

"Yeah? Then I'll be sure to keep it up," Branch replied above her, placing his hand on Poppy's thigh to keep it in place. His cock felt wonderful inside her, pressing against the sweet spots that had Poppy seeing stars behind her eyelids. True to his word, Branch maintained the steady pace. Poppy sighed happily, snuggling closer.

"That's it, let me do all the work, gorgeous," he praised her. Poppy giggled, leaning in to press her lips against his neck. Branch shivered at the contact, hips jerking a bit more forcefully in response. At her yip in surprise, Branch rubbed her thigh soothingly.

Poppy felt safe and warm like this, letting her handsome partner take care of her as he brought them both closer to orgasm. She began to roll her hips in anticipation.

"Getting excited there?" Branch questioned. Finally looking up at him, Poppy matched his easy smile with one of her own.

"Yeah; it feels amazing," Poppy admitted. Branch brought his hand up to cup her cheek, gazing at her tenderly.

"You're so beautiful like this," Branch murmured. Leaning forward, he added, "I want us to finish together; think you can do that, pretty girl?"

"Yeah," Poppy sighed up at him. He smiled down at her before returning his hand to her thigh, hiking it up higher over his hip. Though he maintained his steady pace, the angle allowed for a deeper penetration that nearly knocked her breath away.

The pop queen could feel herself getting closer to her second orgasm, and watching Branch's brow furrow, she knew he was close to finishing as well. Dipping her hand down to her clit, the sensation helped to provide the last bit she needed to bring herself to the edge.

"You ready, Poppy?" Branch grunted, trying to keep himself from speeding up just yet. Poppy frantically nodded up at him. With that, his grip on her tightened and he quickened his pace.

It was all Poppy needed to push her over into sweet pleasure, rubbing her fingers frantically against her clit as she shook. Warmth flowed from her center across her body, and she felt as Branch stilled against her, pulling Poppy in as his release spilled inside her.

The couple lay panting as the pleasure slowly faded. Branch's grip on her thigh loosened, allowing Poppy to lower it more comfortably without his hold. She brushed her hand down Branch's chest, smiling lightly at the feel of his breaths.

"This was a fun way to wake up," Poppy sighed hummed in response, stroking her side.

"It's still early, so we don't have to wake up just yet," Branch suggested playfully. Poppy looked up at him, seeing the sleep still etched lightly on his face.

"That's true," Poppy agreed. "But first, a good morning kiss sounds nice right about now."

Branch grinned and dipped his head down, pressing a kiss on Poppy's lips before pulling her into his chest once more.