This is an idea I had after I read a Miraculous AU (if you haven't watch the show, you should. Also, you guys know the love square they had in that show, right?)  about Trolls, only they were humans there and in here as well (yeah, I can't really imagine them as humans though), and the song Señorita by Shawn Mendes ft. Camilla Cabello really got me inspired to write this. So in here, it's an AU and instead of superheroes, these two trolls are masked starsingers and of course it's a lemon, and they’re eighteen years old. I may not be able to post new ones after this so bear with me.

Reader discretion is advised.

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The sudden truth and burden of a reveal was something Poppy fear and desperately avoided ever since she became Ladybug (it's her stage name, same goes for "Chat Noir"). She was always afraid she wouldn't live up to that path and she was worried that her partner wouldn't like her other self.

When Poppy found out that her black leather clad partner was none other than Branch, whose she's crushing on, she screamed. Literally as she ran away from their stage rehearsal.

It took some time for Poppy to reveal herself but she didn't regret doing so once after. She was hugged by Branch, the relief she heard in his voice relaxed her.

Their relationship blossomed and much to everyone's joy, started dating. Their visits to each other's homes turned into unfortunate walk ins. And those lead to what we like to call as, 'it'.

There were pants and soft groans, hands touching under pyjamas and blushed faces. "Branch..." Her voice always worked wonders on him and he kissed at her neck. She stuttered a sigh and he pressed his hips against hers, Poppy being able to feel that he was just as worked up as her. "B-Branch?" He hummed, looking up at her. Her face was flushed and she looked cute, to say the least.

"Y-Yes Popps?" His voice was deep and it made Poppy wiggle under him.

"D-Do you want...I mean, if you want..." She avoided his gaze and Branch's pulse fluttered.

"You mean...?" Poppy looked at him, nodding hesitantly. "Are you sure? I mean, are you ready?" She took in a deep breath and nodded.

"I-I think so." Branch smiled softly at at her and pressed little kisses on her face.

"We don't have to, if you're not ready. I'm not going to rush you." Poppy pushed the messy hair that Branch donned, the style looking wrong with such sweet words.

"I want to." She mumbled. He started down at her; her hair was let loose and it framed her head like a halo. Her shirt was too high up, revealing her breasts and her shorts were on the verge coming off.

With a nod, Branch pulled away and Poppy got up, heading down the steps of her bedroom. There was shuffling around her room and she came back, Branch watching her in the moonlight. The two of them were very nervous but despite that, they were excited.

Poppy offered him the square foil packet and he took it, but due to their nerves, Poppy dropped it before he got a good hold on it. Poppy mumbled how a bit clumsy she was and laughed nervously, reaching down to get the little packet. Little did she know that Branch was reaching for it too and their hands bumped into each other, which made them look up and bumped heads.

They both held their heads, sharing laughs. "Well, we sure seem ready." They were both blushing as they sat looking at the item that was on the ground. "I'll get it." Branch offered while he and Poppy crawled back to the bed.

Poppy smiled and she was adorable. So adorable, he couldn't help but lean down and kiss her. She giggled against his lips and kissed him back, looping her arms around Branch's neck. She played with his hair and the kiss became deeper, a little more heated and the mood was back up again.

Branch's hand trailed under the hem of Poppy's shorts and over the cotton panties, his fingers curling into the fabric. She groaned into Branch's lips and her hips rose against his hand. Poppy broke off air and she took in a shuddered breath and he continued to tease her. Her back continued to arch and Branch pulled back, tugging on her shorts. Branch would have tossed them across the room, but he was considerate and put them to the side.

When it came to her panties, Branch looked up at her for permission. His finger hooked into the hems by her thighs and she looked down at him, her eyes hazy. He didn't move and she gave a nod, allowing him to remove the material.
He placed them to the side, deciding to do the same with his clothing.

The night was dark and Poppy was getting self-conscious under Branch's gaze but he shook his head with a smile. "You're beautiful Poppy. Are you sure you want to do this?" She wouldn't dare look below his neck, nodding. She was afraid to look, she's never seen one in person before, she didn’t know what to expect.

"I...I think." Branch hesitated momentarily, before ripping the packet and pulling the condom. Poppy couldn't help watch as he put it on, so she closed her eyes instead, listening to the sounds of him putting the condom on and putting the foil aside (a/n oh god, it's weird describing these kinds of things).

"Poppy?" She felt her weight shift towards him as he crawled above her, his voice right over her face. "Popps, look at me." Her eyes fluttered up, looking up at Branch. "Are you sure you're ready for this?"

"I think so." Branch shook his head and leaned down to kiss her.

"I don't need you to 'think' you're ready, I need you to 'know'." Poppy pouted slightly.

"You just want to hear me say it, don't you?" She huffed. Branch smiled, a genuine smile on his face.

"That's partially true, but I also don't want to do it this if you don't want to. This is a mutual bind and we both need to give consent." Poppy's heart fluttered in her chest. The fact that he was so concerned made her heart want to burst.

Poppy reached up, kissing him tenderly. "I know I'm ready." She replied softly. Branch looked into her pink eyes and nodded.

"Okay, just please, please let me know if you're uncomfortable or in pain, okay?” Branch cupped Poppy's cheek and she nodded with a soft smile.

Branch positioned himself between Poppy's legs and at her entrance. He was nervous, but ready. He slowly started to push in and Poppy whimpered, making him freeze.

"It hurts." She rasped.

"I'm sorry princess. There’s a bit more to go, can you hold out for a little?" She bit her bottom lip, nodding. Branch whispered apologies and he continued to push himself in, Poppy gasping and moving in pain. Branch looked up at her and tears pricked at eyes and he instantly felt horrible.

Once he had his whole length in, several tears streaked down Poppy's cheeks. Branch whispered his apologies a dozen a second, kissing Poppy's tears away. "Should we stop?" She shook her head.

"N-No." She whispered back. "Just...don't move." Branch nodded, pressing kisses into her cheeks and temples.

Poppy adjusted herself to him, uncomfortable at the size and length. It was painful as her body stretched to accommodate his size, but the stinging pain becoming dulling. She found a comfortable position and she breathed slowly, trying to ease the pain. Once the pain dulled, she glanced towards Branch, whose head was resting on her shoulder.

"Branch?" He turned to look at her, their eyes meeting.

"Are you okay?" He asked.

"It hurts a bit but I think I can endure it." Branch pushed himself up, looking down at her.

"If it hurts, let me know, okay?" She nodded with a sweet smile, a smile he could have forever in the back of his mind. Branch started slowly started to pull out and she whimpered softly. Just as slowly, he pushed back in, working on a slow rhythm.

The rhythm hurt but Poppy was able endure it. The pain started to dull and something else started to build. Pleasure.

When Branch started to notice that her whimpers were becoming small moans, he started to pick up his pace. She grasped at his leaf vest and he slowed, looking at her worriedly.

"W-Wait, don't stop." She moaned and Branch couldn't help but smirk.

"Oh, don't?" He picked up a faster rhythm and Poppy squealed, covering her mouth. Branch chuckled and Poppy smacked his arm and he giggled. He apologized and he continued at pace.

Poppy was overwhelmed with all the sensations and she thought that sex was going to be painful, but boy was she wrong. Branch clouded all of her senses and his voice filled her head. Her moans started to grow increasingly loud that Branch had to shush her gently.

Poppy covered her mouth with her hands and she looked up at him, apologetically. He couldn't be mad, his heart could burst with the soft calls of his name from her lips and her lustful gaze.

Branch chewed on his bottom lip, enjoying the view and the way she bounced at every thrust. He didn't know how much longer he could hold it off, especially when she looked up at him with those innocent eyes.

Her back arched and her name flowed out Branch's mouth, followed by curses, which was her undoing. Poppy felt her body hit an edge and she shuddered as little fireworks popped in her head. She looked up at Branch as he still continued to ride out his undoing, the way he bit his lip and he mumbled her name out like honey.

"Y-You..." His voice trailed off as he tried to regain his breathing. "Are a very beautiful troll. Someone so beautiful that's all mine." Branch leaned down and kissed the tip of his nose, pulling out.

They cleaned up and got dressed again, Poppy curled into Branch's side. The two were than exhausted but they were over the moon, happy.