Note: It's a high school au, their together and it's a liiiiittle too much for liking. So if you guys are squeamish 'bout it, skip it. On wit da story!!
Description: Poppy and Branch plus a pair of fluffy pink handcuffs and a blindfold. ["I'm going to make you beg like you've never begged before," Branch whispered, bending to lick the back of her ear.] Sequel to Punishment. Rated M. NEW CHAPTER: PART 2.
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Branch was going to pay. He was going to beg.
Poppy had already planned what she was going to do before they'd even gone up the front steps of their own house. She hastily unlocked the door and led Branch inside, leveling him with a no-nonsense stare. "Upstairs now." She said.
Either Branch was looking forward to his punishment or was unnerved by the steel in her voice, but he made his way towards the staircase without a word. Poppy followed him, unzipping her blue dress on the upstairs landing.
She grabbed Branch's leaf vest once they were inside the bedroom, impatiently removing it, and then doing the same to the rest of his clothes. Branch tried to remove her dress several times as she stripped him, but every time, she shoved his hands away.
"Come on." Branch complained. "This isn't fair."
Poppy flung his boxers to the other side of the room and gave him a pointed look. "What you did to me in the car wasn't fair either. Now get on the bed."
It doesn't seem as if Branch was willing to take any more orders. He stood his ground. "Make me."
Poppy had anticipated his disobedience. Rising onto her tip toes, she pulled him into a fierce kiss, knowing just how to break his resolve. She licked his bottom lip, pulling it into her mouth and at the same time, snuck her hand down to his arousal. The sexiest moan escape his mouth, making goosebumps prickle on Poppy's arms. Branch pulled her closer, putting his hand over hers, pacing her stroking. He pulled away from her mouth a moment later, needing air as the feel of her hand overwhelmed him.
Poppy smirked. He was under her control now.
She wriggled out of Branch's grip and pushed him back till he fell backwards onto the bed. She crawled top of him, resuming the torturous strokes of her hand against his arousal. Then taking her other hand, she took hold of his chin and made him face her. "Take my dress off." She whispered. Immediately Branch's hands came up to the straps but she backed away from his grasp. "Using only your teeth." She clarified.
She swore she saw his pupils dilate at her words. He ducked his head to her neck, dropping several kisses along its curve before taking a strap between his teeth and tugging on it. He matched the slow pace of her hand against him as he pulled the strap down her arm. Her exposed nipple rose to a peak upon meeting the air, beckoning Branch; he couldn't resist, ducking down to kiss it quickly and then pulling the other strap down.
Before he had a chance to admire Poppy sitting bare before him, she shoved him onto his back and tied a strip of black cloth over his eyes. He moved to try and remove it but she caught his hands and cold metal encased his wrists. Handcuffs. As she secured the cuffs to the headboard, Branch realized that her revenge would be torture.
"I wish you could see yourself right now." Poppy said, lightly running her fingers along the grooves of his abs. "You look cute."
