Imagines (5SOS and 1D)

Lace & Grace (L.P)

warning: little bit of smut!

warning 2: if you aren't comfortable with the whole daddy kink thing, then don't read this one

"Where to next then?" Liam asked as he walked out of Office.

I had one place I wanted to go but I wasn't comfortable going there with Liam.

We hadn't been seeing each other that long and going to a shop dedicated to underwear probably wasn't where we were right now.

"I just have one more shop to go to," I told him.

He nodded, swinging our hands clasped at our sides.

"But you can go to your shop and I'll go mine and we can meet at the foodcourt?" I suggested.

Please say okay, please please say okay.

"I'm okay babe. I don't have anywhere else to go," he shrugged.

I felt my cheeks heat up and I ducked my head.

This wasn't what I wanted to happen.

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We came upon the shop I wanted and I stopped outside.

I dropped Liam's hand and walked inside, feeling his eyes watching me.

His stare burnt into me and I could feel my cheeks heating up further.

I looked around the first few rows in Victoria's Secret, Liam following closely behind.

"I like this one," Liam announced behind me.

I turned to see him holding out a red lace baby doll nightgown, his eyes flashing and his smile very seductive.

"You would look amazing in this!" he cooed.

"It's pretty. But I don't know if I'd look as good as the model on the picture," I sighed, pointing out the beautiful model.

His eyebrows furrowed and he dropped it into the basket I didn't even notice he'd gotten.

He stepped closer to me, leaving inches apart from our chests and brushed the hair back from my face.

"You would look beautiful in this," he purred. "Really, really sexy."

He pressed his lips to the base of my neck and I sighed, my eyes closing.

"Have a look around. I'm buying," he winked.

He backed up and walked away from me, heading to a different rail of items.

I looked through the different bras, trying to decide whether to get something extra lacy or something with a sprinkling of lace.

My eyes caught the red lace bra with matching panties and a garter belt set.

It was an extremely sexy attire, and I doubted I'd look good in it.

My usual underwear were very plain, simple but comfortable.

The first time I had slept with Liam, I was so self conscious that I'd look foolish.

But the way his eyes had bugged out of his head and the way he'd bit down hard on his bottom lip had told me otherwise.

He hadn't been slow that first night, or really any night since.

I took a deep breath and fanned myself with my hand as my thoughts spiralled out of control.

"Find anything?" Liam whispered behind me.

His hot breath fanned against my neck and I shivered.

"Not really," I replied.

His eyes zoned in on the items I held in my hands and he nodded towards them.

"What are those?" he choked out.

"I don't think I'll be getting them," I quickly told him, going to put them back.

His hand darted out, gripping my wrist and he pulled it back.

"You would look extra sexy in that baby," he growled.

His lips pressed against my neck and he let out a deep breath.

His arms snaked around my waist and he leaned his head in the crook of my neck.

"You like that one baby?" he said in my ear.

I sighed, leaning back into him.

"Want daddy to buy it for you?" he growled, nibbling on my ear.

I nodded, feeling a blush creep up my cheeks.

I'd lost all train of thought, my mind hazy and my head woozy.

"Well how about you try it on. Show daddy how pretty you'll make it look," he ordered, his voice low and husky.

I nodded again and he grabbed my hand, pulling me back to the dressing rooms.

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I made quick work of stripping and pulling on my new sexy underwear.

Liam was sat outside the changing rooms, on one of the white leather sofas.

I looked in the mirror and my eyes widened at the sight before me.

The panties squeezed my ass, showing off the shape and gave a sneak peak of cheek.

The bra pushed my boobs up, making them appear bigger than they were.

The garter belt set made my legs look never ending.

I smiled at my reflection, happy with the result.

"Liam," I called out. "Come see this. It's perfect!"

The curtain was pulled back with such force and his eyes popped as he took in my appearance.

He slowly made his way inside, and I posed for him, hand on hip.

"So? How does it look?" I asked, biting on my lip.

"Fuck," was all he replied.

He shut the curtain, stepping closer and closing in on me.

"Baby," he breathed.

He bit on his lip, his cheeks flushed and his eyes clouded over.

"Twirl around for me baby girl," he choked out.

I span around, and he hissed.

He stepped even closer, backing me into a corner and his hands rubbed down my sides.

His hands gripped my hips and squeezed.

"You look edible," he said, his voice husky.

"That good huh?" I teased.

"Better than good," he groaned.

His hands moved down, cupping my ass and he leaned in to whisper in my ear.

"Now get it off so daddy can buy it and fuck you in it," he growled.

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