Emet took in Poppys apartment and thought it was cute. Though, he was surprised the apartment had a calming almost muted vibe and he expected it to be more vibrant or bright and bubbly. Then he noticed she had no pictures up. Now that really surprised him because the way she talked about her family you would assume she would have pictures of them everywhere.
"Emet, umm would you like someone to drink?"
Poppy asked shily. Plus she had no clue why she invited him up but she was beyond nervous. It was probably because she wasn't ready to part from him. She usually wasn't clingy, but she craved being near Emet. It was like an magnetic pull.
"Yeah, what do you have?"
"Sweet tea, juice, soda, and water."
"Sweet tea is perfect."
Poppy quickly bought Emet his sweet tea to him.
"Mmmm, this is good."
"Thank you."
"Umm, random question. But why don't you have any pictures of you and your family up?"
"Oh. Umm, this is a short lease then I'm moving into my dorm at the beginning of the fall semester."
"So you're in school? What are you going for?"
Poppy explained to Emet how she moved to Chicago to go to the University of Illinois and how she works with Barley on the Podcast. But left out the part about how ran away from her abusive dad. They ended up caking ( talking sweetly) late into the night. They chatted about everything good in their life and their goals.
Poppy admired that Emet was such a young and accomplished entrepreneur. Emet had told Poppy all about his label and other entrepreneurial ventures. He left out the rapper part though. Not on purpose but he liked being somewhat normal in Poppy's eyes.
Though Poppy knew Emet was rich, she wasn't sure how rich he was nor did she care. She just liked how kind, attentive, and respectful he was. She was simple.
" So what made you move up here before the semester started instead of staying with your parents?"
Poppy's eyes glossed over and she wasn't sure how to respond at the moment. She knew at this moment she wasn't ready to give him the real reason now but maybe in the future she would if things worked out.
"Umm, it was time for an early fresh start."
"I can understand that. So how do you like it here so far?" Emet figured he'd move the conversation in a different direction because he could tell Poppy was uncomfortable.
" It's a lil overwhelming, but I like it a lot here. I still want to do some more sightseeing. What's one of your favorite sights?"
"I like Navy Pier a lot. Have you been yet?"
"No, not yet."
"How about that be our next date?"
"That sounds lovely."
"Well, it's getting late. I probably should head out. I don't want to overstay my welcome." Emet chucked then stood up. Though he would've to repeat the night before, he wanted to show Poppy it wasn't just about sex.
Poppy reluctantly walked Emet to the door. She did want to part from him. She truly enjoyed spending time with him. Their chemistry was simply magnetic.
"Is it ok if I give you a good night kiss?"
"Mmhmm," Poppy replied while nodding.
The kiss started off soft and slow then became more passionate. Next Poppy knew she was up against the wall with her legs wrapped around Emet. Emet started kissing and sucking on Poppy's neck. She moaned.
Poppy couldn't believe she was already craving for a repeat of the night before. She started grinding against him in hopes that it would ease some of her sexual frustration.
"Mmm, Poppy, you gotta stop or I won't be able to leave."
"Don't leave."
"Poppy."
"Emet, just stay. Don't you want this? Don't you want me?"
"Of course. How could I not want my girl?" Emet just didn't want her to feel he wanted her for just sex. He didn't know how to explain but he knew she was it for him. The chemistry was simply crazy.
"Please stay." Poppy wasn't the begging type, but for Emet she didn't care. She felt so safe and free with him. She just couldn't let go.
"Okay. But you have to use sex to get me to stay. Just let me know and I'll stay. We could cuddle or I could sleep on the couch. I just want to make sure you know I respect and want this to be more than sex."
Poppy was a little hurt and happy at the same time. She wasn't tryna use sex to get him to stay. She craved him. She never felt this way about anyone. It was random. She wanted to go with the flow. Plus look at him. He's tall and country built even though he's from a city. He's strong. With her pinned up against this wall, how could she not want him?
Emet could tell Poppy was a little hurt. He just wanted to set some boundaries. He wasn't trying to accuse her of anything. He just wanted to make sure that she knew that even though they just got together she already meant something to him. Lowkey, he felt like if was in a werewolf novel she would be his fated mate as crazy as that sounds. Not that he enjoyed those books as a guilty pleasure, but if he did that's how he would feel.
"Hi, look at me." Emet used his finger to guide Poppy to look him in his eyes.
" I just want to make sure you know I'm taking you being my girlfriend a hundred percent serious. Of course, I would love to take you right here on this wall. Don't you feel this?" Emet pushed himself into Poppy so she could see how hard he was. She gasped and arched her back.
"Fuck." He did it again to see if would get the same response.
" Please, stop teasing me. Just give it to me. I do want more than sex but I need it." Poppy whined with some much want in her voice.
Emet threw all caution to the wind and started hiking her dress up more. He started rubbing her clit in circular motions. Poppy laid her head against the wall as she felt her build up.
"Emet!"
"Poppy, wait. Just one second."
Emet lined himself up with her and then interred.
"Shit, Poppy!"
Emet used the wall as leverage and went as her. Poppy was speechless in ecstasy as she started to come under. Also the sounds she made were incoherent as she was panting on the verge of being out of breath. Emet came after. He could believe how great that was. He decided to continue a second round in Poppy's room.