Branch absentmindedly stared at a pacing Poppy who was busy getting ready for whatever was on her schedule for today.
Branch on the other hand thought nothing would happen. He was just dreading her leaving even though he knew that she would be back.
Branch just wishes to spend more time with Poppy without anything getting in their way.
"Branch close your eyes." Poppy commanded. Branch actually did what she said and closed his eyes. "Okay, why am I closing my eyes?" He questioned her. "Because I'm wearing nothing underneath This robe and I have to get dressed!" Poppy explains to him a little annoyed.
"Wait you have nothing on?" Branch joked opening his eyes. "Thats not a problem at all." Branch urged her to start getting ready but deep down he wasn't going to let that happen and he would make sure she knew that. "I'm so going to lose this game." The pop queen muttered quietly enough so that her husband couldn't hear.
She decided to just go with the flow and hope she makes it on time. Poppy took a deep breath and untied her robe letting it fall on the bathroom floor.
She looked at his reflection in the bathroom mirror and his reaction would always be cute to her. Knowing Branch, he always seems to react like he had just won the lottery.
"Alright you've seen everything now get out so I can change real quick." The Pop Queen commanded as she playfully pushed Branch out of the bathroom. "But you look so beautiful as always." Branch responded. Poppy made a little noise as his hands start running up and down her body, hands caressing her hips and thighs before travelling up your waist.
His hands are warm and calloused, and the sensation of them on her skin makes her shudder pleasantly, a whine escaping her took a moment to examine all her fair skin before leaning down and kissing her lips. Whenever their mouths came in contact, it was like the world around them disappeared, they both saw fireworks, their kisses were practically electric.
He pulled back slightly and fitted his lips over hers. It wasn't their first kiss and it wouldn't be their last, not by a long shot, but something about this one felt different. More desperate. More charged. Just more in general. He gripped her shoulders and pulled her closer to him.
Then she felt it, the gentle pressure of his tongue against her lips. Their intense makeout was soon interrupted when the mail flew in hitting Branch's head causing them to stop what they were doing.
"Ouch, who knew getting hit by mail would be so painful." Branch complained as he watched Poppy read the letter. "What does it say?" Branch asked curiously as Poppy put the letter to the side. She smiled at him. "Well, looks like you got what you wanted." Poppy marveled waiting for his reaction. Branch gave her a nod understanding what she meant, "Sounds good." Branch replied pushing Poppy on the bed making her laugh.
"I love you." Branch said as he hovered over her mouth, simply breathing and not letting his lips touch hers. He took his time to enjoy gazing at her as she waited for his kisses.
"Are you going to kiss me or not?" Poppy demanded, squinting at him through one eye, breaking him out of his trance. "So impatient," Branch muttered, but he did finally close the distance.
She sighed into his mouth and arched her back, wrapping her legs around his hips. She dug her heels into his buttocks and rubbed herself against his cock, making Branch grin. He was going to make sure that her day off would be worth it.