Aaron Carpenter Imagines & Preferences

Victoria Secret

Y/n's POV:

"Come on Aaron," I say squeezing his hand. "Just for a few minutes?" I beg.

Aaron and I were on a date, and were currently walking through the mall. We were just about to leave, when I saw 'Victoria Secret'. Aaron and I haven't done 'it' yet, but I wanted to see how he would react to being in there. I batted my eyelashes, and kissed his cheek.

"Please." I say trying to be as cute as I could. He sighed, and looked back at the sign of the store. He swallowed, then looked back at me.

"5 minutes." He said in defeat. I squealed and hugged him, burring my face in his neck. He laughed and held me back. I pulled away, and pulled him into the store.

"What have you talked me into huh?" Aaron said as we passed countless racks of thin lingerie. I pulled him close, and kissed his blushing cheeks.

"It'll be quick." I say pulling him to the back of the store. I continue to hold his hand, as I look through the bra racks. Aaron uncomfortably looked through his phone, squeezing my hand every time I put another hanger in my basket. The dressing room limit was five pieces and I currently had seven in my basket. I pulled two out and held them in front of Aaron.

"Which one do you like?" I say, as I watch his face turn red. He studied the pieces, before hesitantly touching the fabric.

"I like the white one." He said softly. I smiled and lightly kissed his lips.

"Thank you." I say before I lead us to the dressing rooms.

I enter one of the stalls as Aaron sits down on a purple velvet chair. I smile to myself, thinking about how adorable he is when he's uncomfortable. Then I think about how he's in here because he love me, and is staying here for me. I blush.

I pick up my first set, a deep blue bra with a matching pair of underwear. I look at myself, turning side to side. I turn around and open the door about an inch, looking out. I see Aaron running his fingers through his hair. He licked his lips as he looked blankly at the ground.

"Aaron?" I whisper. His gaze snaps to me, and he gives me a small smile. I stick my finger out of the door, and motion for him to come to me. He slowly gets up, and looks around the corner to see if anyone was looking. I stepped away from the door, as he slides into the stall. Immediately he turns red, and laughs from the awkwardness.

"What do you think about this one?" I say quietly, turning back to the mirror. Aaron steps behind me, and wraps his arms around me. He bent his head down and started slowly kissing my neck. His cold fingers trailed along my skin, making my toes curl.

"I think you're too beautiful for it." He said against my skin. I blushed, and leaned into his touch as he held me.

"Should I try on a different one?" I say as I close my eyes and lean my head back on his shoulder. Aaron turned his head to the hook where all my options were, and licked his lips. He tightened his grip on me with one arm, as his other looked through the bras and underwear.

He pulled one out and held it up to me, rubbing his thumb over the fabric on my curves. I opened my eyes, and looked at the white set he had picked before. I smiled and he kissed under me ear, making my knees weak. I pulled away and took the hangers from him.

"Turn around," I say softly. He smiled and turned, leaning towards the door. His face was covered by his arms, so I wasn't too worried about him seeing me. Aaron also wasn't the kind of boyfriend that would try and peek, he respected me. Which made him so much more special.

The bra he had picked was a lacey corset style piece, as for the bottoms they were also lacey and had pieces cut out at the hips. I slipped on the set, and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around, and his breathing increased. He smashed his lips on my collarbone, and scanned my body with his gentle hands.

"When do I get to see it on the ground?" He growled, as he nipping and kissing my skin. I buried my hands in his hair, pulling on the strands as I moaned.

"If this is what you're like in the stall, what happens when we're alone?' I whisper into his ear. He lets out a breath, and holds me in his arms against his chest sweetly. He rubs my back softly, placing kisses down my shoulder.

"When you're ready," He said kissing my cheek. "You'll find out."

"When will I know I'm ready?" I say leaning my head on his chest. "Are you ready?"

"You'll know." He said becoming more tender in his actions. "I will be ready when you're ready."

"Thank you for waiting." I say against his chest.

"I'd wait 100 years for you Y/n." He said kissing my lips. "You're worth every second."

"It won't be that long." I say smiling. "I promise."

"Good, cause if we keep coming to Victoria Secret..." He trailed off. "I'm in trouble." He said laughing.