Branch shifted against Poppy, pressing his back closer to her chest. As if he could push away the very last molecules of air that were separating them.

Poppy smiled against the back of his neck.

They were both lying in bed on their sides. Branch was the little spoon. Poppy's book was propped up on Branch's pillow by a holder she had bought from the market on a wim, they were reading a book that they both loved. Though P could tell by Branch's subtle squirming that he wasn't giving it his full attention.

He nuzzled against her left arm that was squeezed in the gap between his neck, shoulder and the pillow. Leaning down and pressing his lips against Poppy's skin before sighing softly.

Branch thought he was being inconspicuous. Discreet in his need to touch her.

Part of her was sure that his actions weren't even fully conscious. The subliminal need to self soothe with skin to skin contact.

The Pop Queen shifted her right leg, moving it to rest her knee on his hip and calf on his thigh.

Branch hummed quietly in satisfaction, breathing in deeply as he laid his right hand on her arm under his neck. Drawing circles on her skin with his thumb as he placed the occasional kiss.

There was a soft drag of the stubble along his jaw as Branch moved, like fine sandpaper. It sent a little shiver along Poppy's spine.

He shifted again. Pressing his ass against her pelvis.

Poppy moved slowly as the book distracted him. Running her right hand along his waist, just dipping under the loose material of his night top to trail her fingers along his warm skin.

Branch shivered a little, the echo of the movement vibrating against her chest.

His breath hitched as Poppy pressed firmly against his lower abdomen, his muscles twitching at the contact.

The teal troll opened his mouth to speak just as Poppy slipped her fingers under the waistband of his pyjamas and boxers and grazed over the tip of his semi-hard cock.

Whatever Branch was going to say was lost in the low moan that escaped his lips and rumbled deep in his chest. He bucked against her touch without thinking, twisting his hips to chase the pressure of her hand.

Poppy's smile widened.

She moved all at once; wrapping her right hand around his cock as she slid her left up and into his hair. His head fell back against her shoulder as she eased him back closer to her.

"Baby…" Branch managed to whimper just before Poppy pressed her lips against his neck, just under his ear, Branch's weak spot.

" Fuuuck ." He swallowed, eyes tight shut as he screwed up the bedcovers in his hands.

The Pop Queen placed feather light kisses along his skin, far off from being the pressure she knew Branch craved, as Poppy languidly pumped her hand.

His breath hitched, his legs squirmed as he thrusted and tried to get her to increase her tempo. But she tutted to hide the giggles that threatened to bubble up and relaxed her grip every time he tried.

He let out a frustrated moan as his plan, once again, failed. "Baby, please… "

"Hmmm?" Poppy kissed the shell of his ear lightly, almost completely letting go of him.

"Nooo, pleasepleaseplease-"

Poppy ran her thumb over the very tip of him, smearing precome around the head of his cock.

"Please what?" The pink troll ask innocently, still peppering kisses along his neck.

Branch groans as she trace the large vein that runs down the length of him, burying his face into the pillow. "Harder."

"Sorry Branch?"

He whines a little, lifting his head slightly, "harder, please ."

For a second she consider continuing to tease him.

His breathing is a little shaky, his speech a little quick as Branch rushes to get the words out. "Please, baby, Ineedyoupleas- "

Branch cuts himself off with a low moan as Poppy sink her teeth into his neck and tighten her grip. She jerk him off quickly, long strokes with a twist of her wrist at the end that she knows he likes. While Poppy continue to bite and suck and kiss dark bruises into his skin.

Branch never used to be so vocal. Used to clench his jaw and swallow down every sound he wanted to make, as if the lovely noises that escaped him were off putting.

It had taken a long time to coax those sighs and moans out of him. To stop Branch from being quite as wrapped up in his own head.

Pleasure began to coil in the base of his stomach, to pinch at the bottom of his spine and make his thighs shake.

Branch shifted his legs, digging his heels into the mattress as his hips chased the strokes of Poppy's hand.

The teal troll couldn't stop the shudder that shook his limbs as Poppy traced her teeth down the long column of his throat.

" Fuck , I'm going to, fuck ," his hips stuttered. His vision whiting out as the pleasure overtook him completely.

Poppy moved away from his neck, and, even though the angle was a little awkward, managed to sit up and bend over him, swallowing his cock and release as he came down her throat.

Branch cried out, grabbing hold of the pink troll's arm as he rode out his high, before falling back into the mattress. All tension leaving his body all at once.

Branch breathed deeply as Poppy swallowed around him, making sure she had every last drop before Poppy tucked him back into his pyjamas and patted his thigh.

"You okay?"

The Pop Queen smiled when Branch hummed an affirmative.

"Good."

Poppy bend forward, kissing his forehead lightly before leaning over him and half out of the bed, trying to find the book and stand that she knew had ended up on the floor somewhere.

Branch let out a little whine of distress. The sound of it alone was enough to strike terror into her bones. Poppy moved back quickly, panicking that she had accidentally hurt him as she leant over.

But his arms wrap around her as she comes back to a sitting up position, her thighs on either side of his chest.

The teal troll nuzzles into Poppy's hips, nipping at the slither of skin that isn't covered by her pyjamas.

Poppy can see the love bites she littered along his neck much clearer from his angle. The dark purples that are deepening in colour before her eyes.

"I think I might have got a bit carried away there," Poppy gently brush the tips of her fingers over the bruises.

"Good."

Branch growls against Poppy when he hears the concern in her voice. His breath is hot and wet, his skin scorching every place she touched.

Branch pulls at Poppy's waistband, trying to manoeuvre her out of her clothes without loosening his grip around her waist. And not doing the worst job all things considered.

"Branch," Poppy laughed a little as his fingers dig in and tickle just under her ribs.

He ignores her.

"Branchifer " The Pop Queen tried again, pulling softly at his hair so that Branch has to look up at her.

He scowls, his eyes dark and fixing her with a glare before continuing in his task.

"Branch," Poppy dip down a little, trying to escape his grip and look him in the eyes.

He snarls, a sound that really shouldn't send a wave of heat to her core. And in a practised judo move flips her over.

It's so quick that she doesn't 't even get a chance to yelp in surprise. One second she's are sitting on top of him, the next her back is pressed into the bed with Branch looming over her.

He silences the words that start to form on Poppy's lips with a kiss, sliding his tongue into her mouth with a practised ease.

Poppy couldn't stop the little moan that escapes her chest as his tongue strokes against hers, as Branch leans his weight down on her ever so slightly, pushing his thigh between her legs to press against her centre.

Branch hums in appreciation as her fingers instinctively tangle in his top and try to pull him closer.

The Pop Queen swallowed and move her head just enough so that she can get out, "Branch, I,"

But he tuts. Sits up quickly and hooks his fingers into the waistband of her pyjama bottoms. "I was going to let you ride my face," Branch gives her an offhand disappointed look that for some reason reminds Poppy of a police officer in some cheesy drama.

'Exactly how fast do you think you were going back there?'

"But since you're not behaving…" The teal troll raises his eyebrows at Poppy and begins to pull her shorts down.

Poppy leaned up and kissed him quickly, distracting him only momentarily and placing both of her hands on his face. "You don't have to do anything you know? If you don't want to?" Poppy breathe against his mouth.

Branch gives Poppy a slightly lopsided smile and kisses her gently, before trailing his lips down to her neck and slowly pushing her back against the mattress.

"Want you to come," Branch whispers between kisses. "Need to make you come," he presses his lips to Poppy's sternum and stomach through the soft material of her top, before nuzzling at her skin just above her shorts.

The teal troll looks up at Poppy for permission, there's a dopey, love sick look on his face that she never grew tired of seeing.

It's only when she nodded, running her hand through his hair once more before trailing her fingers down to his chin, that Branch begins to take off her shorts.

Poppy raise her hips up to help, shimmying back a little to assist in getting the offending things off.

The Pop Queen barely have time to register the cool air of the flat before Branch is on her, pulling her legs over his shoulders and diving at her centre.

The teal troll places a chaste kiss on Poppy's clit and she can feel him grin against her as she lets out a shaky breath. Before Branch begins to slowly kiss lower and lower, until he can dip his tongue between her folds and into her.

His groan reverberates through her core, sending small sparks of pleasure through you.

" Branch ," The pink girl grabbed at his hair instinctively and he groans again, pressing his face into her.

Branch grabs hold of her right hand that is in his hair as he licks a trail back up to Poppy's clit and threads his fingers tightly over hers for a second. The Pop Queen knows what he's asking. Harder.

Poppy hummed an affirmative and scrap her fingernails along his scalp. Drawing out the movement so that Branch moans against her again, before seizing tight fistfuls of his hair.

The kisses he places against Poppy are sloppier this time, teasing her entrance with his tongue before placing long, flat licks against hr clit that has you bucking into his touch and seeing stars.

" Oh Branch,You're so good to me! "

He swirls his tongue around Poppy's bundle of nerves, running his teeth softly over the tip of it as he slowly presses a finger into her. The pace is agonising, drawn out to almost the point of pain. Poppy can't muffle the cry that rises from her throat.

"Fuck Branch, please !" Poppy shifted her hips, tug at his hair, trying to ride his face and drag him further inside her. He'll do anything for her, anything to hear Poppy moan his name again.

Branch pulls on her hips, shifting her position slightly so that he can continue to lap at Poppy, sliding his tongue over her with a practised ease that makes her toes curl. Branch slips another finger into her, his saliva and her wetness making sure there is zero resistance, and pressed up against her walls. Branch keeps his fingers still as he sucks on her clit, allowing Poppy to buck and writhe underneath him.

" Branch! " Poppy's voice goes straight to his cock.

The teal troll feels light headed, lost in the taste of Poppy and burn of her hands in his hair. Branch can't help but rut against the mattress as works her closer to her release, anything to ease the quickly building ache between his own legs.

Sparks of pleasure run along Poppy's thighs as Branch flicks his tongue against her clit, once, twice and then she's gone, hit all at once. Poppy's back aches off the bed as her orgasm strikes her hard, stealing her breath.

Branch follows Poppy, not letting up on his movements as he moans into her as she comes.

Branch only slows when he feels her muscles start to relax, her grip in his hair loosen. His dick throbs, echoing his rapidly beating heart.

"Branch," The Pop Queen whisper, her voice a little horse.

Branch looks up, taking his mouth away from Poppy but not removing his fingers. The bottom of his face is soaked with her release.

Branch smiles again, that sweet love sick smile before kissing Poppy's inner thigh and gently biting at her skin.