Aaron Carpenter Imagines & Preferences

Photoshoot

Y/n POV:

"Alright Y/n," Trace, my photographer says to me. "Put these on, and meet us on set."

"Ok." I say taking the box from his hands, and closing the dressing room door. I open the box, and hold up the contents. It was a black set of leather lingerie. The bra had two cross strips across the front, while the bottoms had pieces at the hip cut out. I undressed, and slid them on. I looked at myself in the body mirror, and pulled my long light brown hair out of its ponytail. I dabbed some chap stick on, slid on my fluffy red rob and walked out. I walked down the hall, and entered the set room.

Trace knelt down, and flashed pictures of who ever was in the set box. He noticed me walk in, and smiled.

"Do they fit?" He said looking through the pictures on his camera.

"Yeah." I say tucking a piece of hair behind me ear.

"Great," He said smiling. "Aaron come meet Y/n, you guys will be having pictures together." Trace said looking over into the set. I heard someone stand up, and my heart started to race. But then he rounded the corner, and my breathing stopped. His dark black hair was perfectly done, his hazel eyes locked onto me and he smiled. He was in a black rob that was slightly open, showing his bare chest covered in light freckles.

"Hi," He said shaking my hand, while smiling.

"Hi." I said smiling back.

"Alright you two," Trace said adjusting the lights. Aaron slipped off his rob, reveling his black 'Calvin Kleene' boxers. "Lets get started. Aaron I want you to come lay down on this white sheet." He said instructing him where to go. Aaron leaned back and propped himself up with his elbows, looking at the camera. "Y/n, you can take your rob off now." Trace said adjusting the focus of the lens.

I untied the red rope, and slid it off my body. I set it down at the corner of the set, and stood next to Aaron. "Where do you want me?" I say trying to stay calm, even though I could feel Aaron staring at me.

"Crawl in between Aaron's legs, and lay down on his chest." Trace said motioning me where to be. I glanced at Aaron, before kneeling down and crawling over him. I laid my head on his warm chest, and waited.

"Aaron, put you right hand around her back and then put your left around her upper thigh." Trace said while he snapped pictures. Aaron gently did what he was told, and rubbed his thumb reassuringly over the skin on my thigh.

"Y/n look up at Aaron, and put your hands in his hair." Trace said flashing more pictures. I reached up, and tangled my fingers through the soft hair at the back of his head. I brought my gaze to his eyes and stared into them. We looked silently at each other, as the flash of the camera went crazy.

"Aaron, kiss Y/n's neck."

Aaron looked back at me and didn't let go of my gaze, as he brought himself closer to my skin. His hot breath blew on my bare neck, as I closed my eyes. I felt his lips softly press on my skin, gently sliding them in a gentle circle. I leaned my head backwards, giving him more access to my skin. He let out a barely audible moan, as my leaning back had pushed my front on his boxers.

"You guys, this is amazing." Traces said as he turned on the color changing lights. Aaron continued to kiss my neck, before taking control and kissing everywhere. I opened my eyes, and tugged lightly on his hair.

"Y/n kiss Aaron's neck. Aaron you look at the camera." He said. I pressed my lips on his skin, and his grip tightened on me as I slid my lips over his sweet spot. He looked into the camera, as the hand that was hidden from view drew swirls around my skin. Aaron turned his gaze so he faced me, and licked his lips.

Blue.

Red.

Purple.

Green.

White.

Colors flashed across our bodies, as the lights left angles of shadows on the white sheets.

"Ok," Trace said switching back the normal lights. "Aaron here's the part you signed the paper for." He said throwing a few white pillows around our bodies. I looked at Aaron confused. Aaron turned to Trace and nodded.

"Get on top of her." Trace instructed. Aaron twisted us around, his broad shoulders holding himself inches away from me. "Y/n?" Trace said putting his camera down for a second.

"Yes?" I say softly.

"He's going to kiss you and touch you. So just don't freak out, this is what you signed up for." He said bringing the camera back up to his face. I looked back at Aaron, and he looked at me as if waiting for approval. I nodded lightly, and he pressed his pink lips on mine.

"Guys, just get lost in the moment. I want this to be natural." Trace said snapping more pictures. Aaron took instant control after that command. He crawled closer, and kissed me harder. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and wrapped my legs around his waist. His left hand trailed down my body, before squeezing my bum. His touch sending tingles down my spine. I moaned, and he slipped his tongue into my mouth. I grinded my hips against his, and he groaned into my mouth. I bit his lip, and pulled away holding him close to me. Our chests rose and fell heavily from the intense moment we had just shared.

"Alright guys! That was amazing! That's going on the cover of everything 'Calvin Kleene' I can already tell." Trace said smiling. Aaron slowly stood up, and ran his hands through his hair. I sat up, and took Aaron's hand he had offered. Trace carried a light out to the storage room, and left us alone in the dimly lit set room.

"Good job." I say rubbing the side of my arm, as we wait.

"You too." Aaron said smiling.

Part 2? I don't know. I can add more, but this already reached 1,000 words. If you guys are interested in having more to the story, comment or message me. :) I usually don't make a part 2, unless I have at least 3 people wanting one. I hope you all have a fabulous day! x0x0

~Megs