The night had ended as it normally had. Poppy and your lover had finished a delicious meal (which Branch were really proud of), and he had picked the movie this time, which they both watched snuggled together on the couch. It was one of Poppy's favorites, and as she watched the movie and the makeout scene came upon them, the pink girl could feel herself become more and more aroused, watching the lead actress get pressed against the wall by her handsome co-star. They stayed like that through the rest of the movie, and even through the cold shower she thought that she needed.

When Poppy came out of the bathroom wrapped only in a towel, the teal troll had just pulled off his clothes, as he normally slept in just his underwear. The sight of his practically bare body sent off alarms in Poppy's brain, and she quickly turned away.

"S-Sorry!"

Branch looked at Poppy confused; she had seen him this way before, so why was she apologizing for seeing him now? The teal troll chuckled a bit, brushing it off, and walked over to her, wrapping his arms around Poppy's towel-clad waist.

"What's there to be sorry about? I always sleep like this, you know that."

Branch placed a gentle kiss on the curve of her shoulder, causing Poppy to tremble gently in response. He was always really keen when it came to her body language, so when he felt her tremble slightly in his arms, he knew that something was up. Branch smirked a little and continued to kiss along Poppy's shoulder, his arms wrapping tighter around her middle.

"Hmmm? Is something troubling my sweet little dove?~"

Branch ran one of his lean hands underneath her towel and felt her hot, smooth skin. The teal troll smiled a bit and brought his mouth to her ear, speaking in low tones.

"Could it be that you're eager for me?~ You want me to touch you, don't you?"

The Pop Queen could feel her face flush with heat at his smooth voice whispering in her ear, his words sending shots of endorphins through her body.

"B-Branch..."

"I certainly can't leave you like this~"

With fluid, swift movements, he pulled the towel from Poppy's nude body and laid her back on the bed. Branch leaned over her body, kissing down her neck, through the valley of her breasts, over her hips and down to her already moist womanhood, his hands running over her form all the while. He knelt down and spread Poppy's legs, despite her embarrassed pleas for him to stop. The teal troll knew that she didn't mean them. The way her skin flushed each time he kissed her body and the way Poppy arched her hips upward proved it, not to mention her slick sex that was in front of him.

With a soft hum, Branch leaned forward, dragging the tip of his tongue against Poppy's sensitive lips, his hands keeping her legs open with ease. The teal troll ran a hand over Poppy's skin to her cunt, parting her folds with his fingers as he licked up and down each side of her with the flat of his tongue. Branch refused to touch her sensitive clit, not just yet. He wanted Poppy to earn that.

Branch teasingly pressed the tip of his tongue against Poppy's wet entrance, her hopes of him tongue fucking her growing. But he didn't; he ran his tongue over her dripping pussy, lapping up her sweet nectar and allowing soft groans of enjoyment to escape his throat. Hearing Poppy's whines and gasps of pleasure made him shiver in the best way, and Branch decided that she had been such a patient girl.

"God, you taste so sweet. I could go on for hours~"

The teal troll licked up to her clit, wrapping his arms under and around her thighs to keep her held in place, and closed his lips around the small bud, sucking on it gently. Holy hell, did it feel good. The Pop Queen's hands flew to his hair, gripping it in fistfuls as Branch went about his work, making sure that Poppy didn't get a single chance to rest. Branch parted his lips and circled Poppy's clit with his tongue in fast, tight circles. When he felt that she had waited long enough, he licked back down her pussy, Poppy's juices collecting on his tongue, and pressed his tongue into her small wet hole.

It was torturous to Poppy how slow he started off, pressing the pink muscle in and out, in and out at a slow pace. That didn't last long, and Branch picked up his pace, moving his tongue deeper and faster into her greedy hole, hitting the sweet spot inside Poppy with the tip of his muscle. The teal troll brought his hand around to rub her clit, up and down, in fast movements. The way Poppy squirmed and gripped his hair like a lifeline was so utterly pleasing to him.

Poppy's hips arched upward when she finally came undone. The Pop Queen cried out his name as she felt her orgasm hit her like a train, rendering her practically immobile. As Poppy started to cool down from the high, Branch licked up every last drop of Poppy's juices as he could before looking up at her, her love nectar glistening a bit on his chin.

"Don't get too comfortable. It's time for round two~"