Popee The Performer X Reader Smut

Popee X Female Reader pt. 3🍋

~WARNING SMUT AHEAD~

You were back at the circus after a day of swimming. The two of you couldn't stop thinking about the kiss. It was late and you were in your own tent, trying to go to sleep. You got up to see if Popee was awake. You approached his tent, peeking through the curtains. He was facing away from you in his bed. You walked up to him slowly, "Popee, are you awake?" You asked softly. He turned around and sat up a little, "I can't sleep...I'm guessing you can't either." He said. You nodded and looked away nervously, "um...do you think I could sleep in here tonight?" You asked, "yeah of course." He responded. Popee removed the blanket from on top of him to invite you onto his bed. He only had on a tank top and striped boxers. And his hair wasn't in pigtails either. You stared for a few seconds before climbing in next to him.

You both laid there, staring at the ceiling, "so...about earlier today-" Popee began his sentence, but you cut him off with a kiss. He was caught off guard, but he gave in and kept going. He put a hand on your cheek and slowly moved it to your shoulder and waist. Popee pulled you closer and got on top of you. He didn't really know what else to do after that and stared at you, smiling nervously. You rolled over and got on top of him. You kissed him again, then kissed his jawline, then his neck. You gave him another hickey, causing Popee to lean his head back further into his pillow. You pulled away from his neck and sat on his hard lap. You began to lift up his tank top and pull it off, revealing his chest, and man what a sight. Popee had a decently fit body. Not too skinny and not too muscular, but he had a slight outline of abs and an attractive V-line. You ran your hands down his chest and sides feeling his soft skin. You left a trail of kisses down his chest as your hands reached the elastic of his boxers. You slowly began to pull them off, as Popee grew nervous, afraid of what you would think. You pulled them off all the way revealing his hard dick. You smirked, "not bad...it's actually a lot bigger than I thought." You said. Popee, still a little nervous, smiled. You held onto it and began to suck him off. "Mmn..." Popee let out. Popee began to have intense feelings rushing through his body. The pleasure was so overwhelming to him.

After a few minutes Popee began to grip the bedsheets and arch his back, "y/n...I-I'm gonna cum" he cried. You stopped and sat up. "Your turn." You said. You flopped back onto the bed and let him get back on top of you like before. Popee gulped, then slowly reached out to remove your top. He threw your shirt onto the ground and took a minute to look at you. He leaned in and cupped one of your breasts. He looked up at you, waiting for the "okay" but also because he didn't really know what to do. You nodded at him to continue. He massaged your breast with one of his hands, and pressed his thumb over your nipple. While he did that, he grabbed your other one and licked it, circling his tongue around it. He stopped and ran his bare hands down your waist. It felt weird for his normal hands to touch you rather than just his paws from his costume, but in a good way. He reached for your shorts and underwear and slowly pulled them down. He examined your lower half before he began to rub it with his thumb. He moved his finger around trying to find the right spot. He noticed you gripped the bedsheets and held back a moan, so he assumed he got it right.

After a few minutes of rubbing your clit, you bit your bottom lip. "Popee...I'm gonna cum." You warned him, moaning through your words. He stopped and towered over your body. He held one of your hands above your head and looked you deeply in the eyes, asking to continue. You nodded your head at him, then he lifted your leg up and put in just the tip. You both moaned, but you were in pain, "ouch...Popee it hurts." You whined, "Oh shit, are you okay?" He worried, "yeah...just continue...it'll feel better if you keep going." You promised. Popee slid himself the rest of the way in, and started thrusting slowly. You moaned and threw your head back. Popee bit his bottom lip at the overwhelming pleasure, trying to hold back his moans. "mmm~" he let out. "Popee...go faster." You begged. Popee picked up the pace, causing you to moan louder, "ahh...don't stop." You demanded. "Ahh...mm..." Popee couldn't fight against his moans anymore. "Uhh...you're so tight." He breathed. Popee buried his face in the crook of your neck, breathing in your scent. You sucked air through your teeth, "ahh...Popee, I'm close." You moaned. Popee sped up inside you once more, "I'm close too." He said.

   Popee continued to go faster and faster until you arched your back, and Popee scrunched his face, "I'm cumming!" You cried out. You came all over Popee, followed by loud moaning, along with Popee. He rode out his high, then pulled out slowly. He cleaned you and himself off with a towel and collapsed next to you.

"I love you Popee." You said, ever so kindly. "I love you too." He whispered back. You wrapped your arms around his warm skin and fell asleep next to him.