Poppy and Branch are all alone. No one else could come between them.
Poppy loved when Branch whined as she ran her fingers through his dark hair and grazed over his ears. Poppy loved how Branch would cry out her name as she bit into the sensitive spots on his neck. Poppy loved when he moaned and begged her to keep touching him. To her, Branch was the most perfect troll ever, and of course only she got to see him like that. No one else would ever suspect that Branch would ever engage in such activities, neither did Poppy as well no less. Only Poppy could see him cry and whine for more and she loved it.
Branch breathed heavily as Poppy sat in his lap, grabbing onto his hair and biting into the most sensitive spots on his neck. As she pulled away Poppy could see the tears forming in his eyes from the pleasure. The Pop Queen could tell just by the way Branch was looking at her that he was just begging for more, he wanted her and only her in that moment. Branch grabbed Poppy's waist and pulled her in even closer than she were before. His face was flushed a vibrant red, his lips were parted so perfectly. The Pop Queen leaned in to initiate a kiss and Branch instantly complied, moaning into her mouth as Poppy grabbed onto his hair.
Branch gripped onto Poppy's waist tighter and started to grind on her. The Pop Queen moaned at the feeling and pulled away from the kiss, Branch whined at her. Poppy started to go back and mark up his neck, to which he started to cry out her name and beg for more.
Poppy continued to move her hand down further as the teal troll continued to grind onto Poppy until she reached the waistband of his shorts.
“Please!” Branch whined.
The Pop Queen unbuttoned his shorts and moved her hand past his underwear and began to touch him more. His moans and cries filled the room as his bulge wrapped around Poppy's fingers. Branch was so desperate for her touch, he always was. Though he could only do it behind closed doors, alone with her. Branch didn’t want anyone else to know. They both knew that what they had was special.
Branch kept moaning as Poppy moved back up to kiss him again. The teal troll moved his hands down to her hips as tears rolled down his face. Poppy used her other hand to pull on his hair again which only made him moan louder as Branch kissed her.
The Pop Queen pulled away to admire his pretty face, his tear stained cheeks and his swollen lips. His neck was covered in love bites and his hair was messy. He looked perfect.
Branch's moans grew louder, she knew that Branch was getting close. His hips moved rapidly, Poppy continued to touch him. His breathing was uneven and shaky, his eyes were half lidded. His grip on her hips tightened.
Branch cried out her name one last time before he came all over Poppy's hand. He breathed heavily and pulled her into a tight hug. Poppy whispered to him about how good he was and kissed him on the forehead. Branch was so calm and quiet in the moment, which was unusual for Branch. Poppy didn’t care, she just accepted his warm embrace.
