by Lexy Timms
“Not ALL that life is about,” Tyler countered.
He lifted his arm up and pulled Aileen into his chest, leaning down and capturing her lips with his own. He kissed her long and sweetly, teasing her tongue with the tip of his own, his hands roaming her sides and swooping down to cup her ass as they made out. Reaching his other hand down he lifted her arm to wrap it around his neck, returning it down to her side and cupped the other side of her ass, lifting her up and laying her down on the pile of high-jump mats. Tyler was very careful not to break away from their kiss as his hands worked their way down along her hips, reaching between their bodies to press his fingertips against her center, grinding her shorts and panties against her as his fingers made small circular motions. Aileen whimpered against his lips, her hips pushing back against his fingers, wishing the fabric wasn’t between her and them.
Becoming bolder the more he worked her body up, Aileen pressed her hands against his chest and broke away from his mouth. “I want to try something…”
“Try what?”
“You’ll see. Just sit back and relax, Tyler.”
Aileen smiled a very mischievous smile as he sat up and moved away from her. Aileen rolled onto the cement floor at the foot of the bleachers and kneeled in front of Tyler, grinning up at him as she undid his pants, tugging them open just enough to show the erection in his boxers. Aileen lifted her fingers to her mouth to motion Tyler to stay quiet; she didn’t want to lose her nerve before she even got started. Her hands moved up along his thighs, massaging closer and closer to the bulge between his legs, until finally one hand was rubbing directly on it.
Aileen massaged it for a few minutes, making Tyler nice and hard before pulling the waistband of his boxers forward and releasing him into the cool air.
Tyler shivered at the coolness caressing his sensitive flesh, gasping in small breaths as he stared down at Aileen, waiting for her to make her move. Aileen smiled one more time up at Tyler before dropping her head into his lap, wrapping her lips around his erection. He made a louder gasp as he felt her tongue against his shaft for the very first time, his fingers wrapping around the bleacher and gripping tightly as Aileen began to work along his shaft. He could feel her tongue licking and swirling all around him, moving in and out of her mouth, the moans she made vibrating through his entire body.
Aileen continued to move her mouth up and down, keeping her cheeks clenched. She had always wondered what Tyler would taste like down there, and now she was experiencing it to the fullest. She could feel his legs tighten and his body grow stiff the more her mouth sucked on him. It made her feel powerful and never want to stop.
Unfortunately, Aileen suffered the feeling of disappointment when Tyler let go of the bleachers and gripped her shoulders, pulling her off of him and lifting her to her feet.
“I can’t take much more of that, baby.”
“Does it feel that good?”
She had always wondered if guys actually enjoyed that, and judging by Tyler’s enthusiastic nodding and his reaction while her mouth was down there, guys liked that a lot. Aileen was proud of herself; she had successfully driven him crazy with only her mouth, and she licked her lips and waited for Tyler to make the next move.
Tyler took his moment of freedom to reach into his front pocket, pulling out a tiny foil packet, ripping it open and tossing the garbage aside, sliding the latex down along his shaft. Aileen waited till his hands were out of the way, pulling her loose shorts and panties to the side, not bothering to remove any of her clothing, and then proceeded to crawl into his lap, sliding herself down directly onto his covered member.
Biting down on her lip as inch by inch he pushed inside her, she wrapped her arms around his neck to keep herself from falling off of his lap. Her hips rocked back and forth against his lap as Tyler tried to lift his hips up to meet each movement with his own, pressing himself deeper each time. His hands moved to hold tightly against her hips, keeping her steady on him, moving his mouth to kiss and nibble along her neck, covering her in tiny marks.
Aileen didn’t understand it, but when it came to Tyler she loved to be bold and in control, giving him pieces of herself she had never shown with anyone else before.
The idea of being here in the open stadium, riding his lap so wantonly, made her blood boil beneath her skin. Rocking her hips faster, sweat began to form along her arms and back, soaking her clothes. Tyler was working up his own sweat, trying to mimic her motions, keeping himself inside her longer than he was out, drenching his own clothes in the process.
“Holy fu… You’re so hot,” Tyler groaned against her skin, nibbling his way up to her ear, growling against it as he sucked her earlobe into his mouth, flicking his tongue and dragging his teeth along it.
“Oh Tyler, please, don’t stop.”
Aileen was moaning, her whole body overly sensitive to every lick and touch, her thighs tight and aching as she felt her body nearing release. Her hips rocked harder in response, needing to push herself over the edge.
Tyler caught on to the needy way her hips were bucking and slipped a hand between their bodies, finding her sensitive little nub and pinching it between his finger and thumb. Rolling it around between pinched fingers, Tyler felt Aileen’s inner walls clamp around him, making it nearly impossible for him to pull out of her. Grinding himself deeper inside of her, Aileen’s nails found his shoulders and pulled his body tight against her chest, her breathing causing her erect nipples to grind against his hard pecs, adding to the overload of sensation and pushing Aileen over the edge of release. Aileen let out a loud moan, gasping and holding her breath as her climax rushed through her body, clamping down against Tyler’s shaft, pulling and tugging against the sensitive member in hopes of bringing him release as well.
“Damn, baby.” He wasn’t ready to let go yet; he wanted to wring every last sensation out of Aileen’s body first. Gripping her hips tightly, he began thrusting himself up harder into her body, letting her ride him through her release, pounding away at the deep inner spot. His efforts were rewarded as Aileen felt another release following directly after her first, this time causing her whole body to tremble and shake, her breath almost non-existent as she fought to keep her body from falling over onto the bleachers.
“Ohh yeah, that’s it.”
He grunted; feeling her second climax gripping onto him was making him lose control, and he began to shake and tense, forcing himself to hold back just a little longer. He was only able to control himself till the tail- end of Aileen’s second release; he growled low in her ear as he gripped her tightly, holding her still, clamped to his chest as his shaft throbbed and released inside of her. He swung himself around to lay down along the bleacher, keeping Aileen close against his chest and forcing her to lie down with him. Their chests heaved, burning for air as they worked to catch their breath, sweat dripping off their bodies onto the ground in small puddles.
“That was…” Aileen tried.
“Fucking fantastic…yeah.”
Aileen nuzzled her face against Tyler’s sweat-drenched chest, inhaling the scent of him and her mixed together. She loved the mixture their scents created. Tyler moved his hands from her hips and crossed them underneath his head. His chest slowed the longer they just lay there in silence, until Aileen finally decided to try to speak. “We’re insane, do you know that?”
Tyler’s chest shook Aileen as he chuckled at her words; she wasn’t wrong, but it was still a funny thought. “It’s surprisingly hot. I never expected to do something like this…ever. You bring out some sort of animal in me.”
“That is just what I was thinking; you bring out something wild in me that nobody else ever has.”
“Is that a good thing, or a bad thing?”
“I like it… I like it a lot.”
Aileen sighed, snuggling against his chest, wanting to savor the moment a little while longer.
Tyler lifted his head and moved his hands to grip her sides, sitting up and spinning over, helping her slide off of
him and onto her feet, keeping a grip to ensure she didn’t fall down. “You okay to stand?”
“Yeah, I’m good.” Aileen smiled and re-adjusted her shorts to look as if nothing happened. Fixing her hair and wiping the sweat off her face, she scanned the stadium to ensure nobody was secretly watching them from somewhere. “Probably should have looked for an audience before we did that. And we definitely can’t tell Jani.”
Another chuckle escaped Tyler’s lips; he hadn’t even thought about looking for people before making his move. He stood up, pulling the latex off of his member and tucking it into the discarded foil packet, putting it in his back pocket to throw away on his way back to the team.
Aileen licked her dry lips, desperately needing water and more of the athlete in front of her. She felt as though she would never get enough of him.
“I want you to come to Boston with me,” Tyler said suddenly.
Aileen leaned up on her elbows, staring down at him. “What?”
“I want you to come with me, when I move to Boston to join the Patriots,” Tyler said. “I don't want to go there alone.”
“Tyler...” Aileen said slowly.
He shook his head, sitting up and laying a finger gently over her lips to silence her. “No. Listen. Please.”
For a minute he was silent, obviously thinking. Aileen didn't interrupt him, as much as she would have liked to. He obviously had something to say and she would hear him out before she gave him her answer. It was the least she could do.
“I'm... honestly, I'm nervous. There are a lot of expectations that go with this. And a lot of pressure. There's so much that I have to do, and I'm not sure if I can handle it all on my own.”
Aileen's heart twisted. There was genuine fear in Tyler's voice, and she hated to hear him like that. See him that way. He had always been so confident. These kinds of nerves didn't fit him at all. “You're going to do amazing,” Aileen said. “Trust me. You've never done anything that wasn't spectacular, Tyler. I know that you're going to keep going on that way with the NFL. They're lucky to have you.”
“I would be lucky if you went with me,” Tyler said. “And... I don't want to have to wait for random weekends to see you.”
“So you want me to uproot my whole life? Give up track? School?” Aileen asked. She tried not to snap, to keep the words gentle, but there was an edge to them. He was asking for something that she couldn't give, like it was casual. After everything that she'd said during the fight when he'd been picked up by the Patriots, about how they were going to be so far away from each other and they were hardly ever going to get a chance for visits, he'd countered. He'd told her that it would all be okay. And now, here he was, asking her to leave her school and her friends so that he wouldn't have to deal with the things she'd warned him about in the first place.
Aileen took a deep breath. How was she going to say this to him? “I can't,” she said, very gently.
Tyler stared at her. “What do you mean?”
“I mean that I'm not going to leave Gatica, Tyler.” She shook her head. “I'm happy here. And I... I love you, but I 'm not going to uproot my whole life to move to Boston. That's where you're going. My life is here.”
“Your life is with me,” Tyler said. “Just like mine is with you.”
“No.” Aileen shook her head. “We're not—we're not there yet, Tyler. I mean, I love you. I do. I really do. But I'm not ready to move in with you. I'm not sure I'm ready for... looking at the kind of relationship that eventually expects to turn into marriage, you know?” She swallowed. “We moving in different directions right now.”
Tyler slid off the pile of high-jump mats and stood up, pacing across the grass. He spun on his heel and the eyes that he turned on her were anguished. “I thought you and I were on the same page with this.”
“And what page is that?”
“That I want to be with you forever.”
Aileen sighed, and straightened to a sitting position. “I'm not saying that I don't want to be with you forever, Tyler. Just that I'm not one hundred percent sure yet what I want. And I do know that I don't want to quit school to do it.”
“You don't have to quit school,” Tyler protested. “There are schools in Boston. Really good schools. With great track and field clubs in Boston. You’d lose your eligibility, but I could pay for your school. You could race internationally. Screw NCAAs.”
“That’s exactly the opposite of what you’ve done.”
He ignored her comment. “It would be great there, and we would be together. Please, Aileen, don't make me go out there alone. I really want you with me.”
It hurt to hear him beg like that. Hurt to see him hurting. But Aileen already knew that she couldn't change her answer. If she left Gatica, she lost more than just the school itself. She lost three years with all of the friends she had made. With the track team that she knew. With the coach she had come to trust completely.
“No,” she said again, sitting on the edge of the mats with her arms wrapped around her ribs. “I'm so sorry, Tyler. If I leave, I'll be leaving Jani and Chrissy and Coach Anderson. You had five years here. I want to have that, too.”
“So you won't come with me?” Tyler stared at her like he couldn’t believe he was losing.
“No,” Aileen said. “I’m sorry. I’m staying here. I have at least three years of school and you have a new life to start living. I can’t come with you. I’m not your safety catch. We… We both need to find our feet on our own and then see if… She didn’t finish.
Tyler turned on his heel and stalked away across the grass.
Silent and shocked, Aileen watched him go.
She could go after him. If she told him now that she would go with him, she was sure that he would stop. Would smile at her. Start planning their lives together.
But she would lose Gatica.
She didn't move from the mats until long after Tyler had slammed through the gates and disappeared, and when she did it was only to drop her face into her hands, like she could stop the tears that were welling in her eyes if she hid them behind her palms.
It didn't stop them.
Aileen sat on the high-jump mats in the empty stadium and cried for the boy she had lost, but even as she sobbed she knew that she'd made the right choice. One day she would see that.
Even if it took her heart forever to realize.
She’d just chosen track over a boy.
Which was insanely ironic because she’d picked the University of Gatica’s track program because of that boy.
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