by Lexy Timms
“So,” he said.
“So,” she echoed.
“You came here to see me?”
Aileen raised an eyebrow at him. “What makes you assume that? Maybe I just came here to have a drink and meet a few of the Cornell track and field athletes.”
Tyler moved in closer, circling slowly around her, and Aileen's heart beat fast in her chest. She thought the prickle of awareness as he moved in his slow circuit must be what it felt like to be inspected by a tiger. Or a lion. Something sleek and beautiful and maybe a little bit dangerous.
“I think…” Tyler said, sounding completely confident, “that you thought I’d be here.”
“I think you assume too much.”
“It didn’t cross your mind? You didn’t put that short, sexy skirt on just for me?” The questions didn’t sound like questions; they came across more as statements.
She had. And it was why she'd come. But Aileen wasn't going to confess that to him. He'd never let her live it down. “I figured you might be,” she said, trying to keep it casual, shrugging to try to make it look like it was no big deal.
“And so you just thought you'd come to a place where I might be, with no intention of seeing me?”
“I never said I had no intention of seeing you,” Aileen said, her mouth suddenly dry. She was thinking about the kiss that they'd shared just before the final. That slow, hungry kiss that had practically made her melt against him. It had felt like water after weeks in the desert.
“I'm going to take that as a win,” Tyler laughed. “After all, you know how I hate to lose.”
She did. She took a step closer, like she couldn't help herself. She was drawn to him. Wanted him. There was no escaping it.
“So,” he said again, and this time he reached out and caught her hand in his own, drawing her in close. “I think we should go enjoy the party.”
“Enjoy it how, exactly?”
He grinned wickedly. “That, I think, is up to you.”
***
Tyler paced his hotel room. He could have sworn he was burning holes in the carpet he was moving so fast. As they’d left the party to go their separate ways, Aileen had whispered something about everyone going to bed and that her roommate slept like a rock. If he stopped by around 1 am, she’d be awake. He knew what type of invitation that was, and couldn’t wait for the clock to hit 1 am. It had only been half an hour since he’d left her after a night of dancing and drinking, but even that little amount of time seemed like far too much to him. He continued to check every thirty seconds until finally, he looked over his shoulder and the numbers 1:00 were flashing in a bright red. It was time for him to make his way down to her floor and to track down room 1503.
Tyler left his room, making sure not to disturb his own sleeping roommate, closing the door quietly, and sprinted to the elevator, pressing the down button over twenty times, trying to make the elevator come to him faster. In that moment he was frustrated and annoyed that he had been placed on the 20th floor. He wanted to be down on the 15th floor, with easy access to Aileen.
DING!
The elevator finally arrived and Tyler jumped in between the doors, banging on the number 15 button over and over until the doors closed behind him. Luckily for him the elevator didn’t make any stops between the 20th and 15th floor. The elevator opening to his floor of freedom, Tyler ducked down the hallway in search of the whispered number.
Finding it, he gently tapped on the door, grinning like a fool as Aileen opened the door, wearing the smallest of night shirts, just flashing him the bottom of her blue panties.
“Hey…” She opened the door wide for him and gestured with her head into the smaller front bedroom of the two-bedroom suite. Tyler moved as slowly and silently as he could, hoping not to wake Jani as he moved into the back of the hotel bedroom, plopping himself on the bed and kicking off his shoes. Aileen followed him in and shut the door to her bedroom, smiling as she stood in front of the door, not going anywhere near him or the bed.
“Are you sure you want me here?”
Aileen nodded, moving a little closer, rubbing her fingertips up and down along the front of her chest. “Mmhmm, I really want you here.”
Tyler patted the spot next to him, beckoning Aileen to join him in the comfort of the soft mattress. As soon as Aileen was close enough he pulled her into his lap, causing her to squeal with delight, squirming against his hold. Aileen quickly covered her mouth and glared at Tyler, motioning for him to be quiet with a finger against her lips.
“I’m not the one making the noise.” Tyler began to tickle her ribs, loving how she squirmed against his lap. Catching her off guard, Tyler gripped her hips and threw her up further onto the bed, landing her legs on each side of his body. Aileen smiled down at him, while he nuzzled his face against her smooth, soft leg, trailing kisses along the back side of her leg, flicking his tongue against the back of her knee.
Aileen tried to fight her urge to laugh and squeal as Tyler tickled her. Leaning her head back she tried to ignore all of his touches, the sudden surprise of his tongue against the back of her knee causing her head to jerk up, staring down at him between her legs.
“Remember that night I came over?”
Aileen laughed. “Which one? There were a lot of them, I think.”
“Hmm,” Tyler mused, reaching up to trace two fingers along her sex through the thin fabric of her panties. “I think it’s only fair that I return the favor.”
“To which favor, specifically, are you referring?” Aileen teased in a whisper.
Tyler didn’t need any more words to explain his meaning to her. He crawled up between her legs, reaching up to her panties and pulling them to the side. He moved his head even closer, inhaling the scent of her before dipping his tongue into her core. Growling against her as his tongue feasted on her moist flesh. Aileen clamped her legs around his head, her hips wiggling from side to side, the new experience driving her absolutely insane.
Tyler looked up for a second to catch Aileen reaching for one of the pillows and covering her mouth with it, moaning into the pillow to keep from waking her roommate. Tyler put his head back to where he’d just been, continuing his groans that were muffled by her thighs. He pushed his tongue deeper inside her, the taste filling his mouth only making him hungrier. Needing more access, he forced her thighs apart. Pushing his head further between her legs, moving his tongue up to swirl around her sensitive nub. Aileen removed the pillow from her lips, gasping for air, letting cool, fresh air fill her lungs before trying to look down at Tyler as he tortured her with his tongue.
“Tyler, please,” she hissed under her breath. “I can’t take much more.”
Tyler only growled in response, wanting to keep eating her; he moved his tongue back down into her core, rubbing his nose against her nub at the same time. Aileen thrashed against his head, grinding herself harder into him as she moved the pillow back over her mouth, letting out a deep scream as release flooded her core.
Tyler swallowed hard, taking everything her body was giving him. When Aileen stopped shaking and grinding against his face he moved his head away, wiping his lips against her shirt sleeve and crawling up her body. “Did you enjoy that, baby?”
“Mm-hmm. That was, indescribable.”
“Good. I wanted to make you feel amazing.”
“You always make me feel amazing.”
Tyler smiled proudly. He wanted her to feel like the only girl in the world and tonight he was going to make sure that is exactly how she felt. He leaned back on his haunches and pulled off his shirt, tossing it beside the bed and hovering over her. His hands moved to the end of her nightie and pulled. Aileen lifted her arms up over her head and allowed Tyler to finish pulling it off of her body. He tossed her shirt down on the floor with his and wiggled himself backwards until he could grab a hold of the waistband of her panties, keeping eye contact with her as he slowly backed away, taking her panties down her legs as he moved. Aileen lifted her feet up and pointed her toes, all
owing her panties to be removed easily, her legs falling apart to each side of the bed, spreading herself completely naked in the center of the bed.
Her breathing becoming shallow as she watched him. He slipped off the bed and unbuckled his belt, slipping out of his jeans and boxers, kicking them off to the corner of the room and kneeling back on the bed, crawling up along her body till he was hovering entirely over her. His erection was just barely out of reach of her core, her hips lifting up and rubbing against it, the tip searching for an entrance. Tyler looked down between their bodies and watched a moment, seeing how her body looked rubbing against him. He loved the sight between her legs, but suddenly he felt a flash of embarrassment, his cheeks growing a subtle shade of red as he looked back and forth between his member and Aileen.
“I, umm…”
Aileen giggled her sweet giggle and tilted her body enough so that she could reach the hotel nightstand, pulling the drawer open and pulling out a foil packet. Tyler arched his eyebrow in question as he noticed her holding a condom: she was more prepared than he was tonight. He grinned as he watched her; she just shrugged and winked at him. Lifting it to her mouth, she tore the package open and discarded it on the table. Playing with the lubricated latex, she looked up at Tyler.
“Can I try doing it?”
Tyler nodded and straightened his back, revealing to her his large erection, letting it point directly at her nose. She blushed and bit back a laugh as she tried to slide the latex onto his shaft. It took her a few tries but once it was on, she rolled it all the way down and looked up at Tyler with a proud smile. Tyler grinned at how innocent she seemed in that moment; he knew better but it still made it that much sweeter to be with her. He leaned down and kissed her softly, his erection rubbing against her stomach as their mouths explored each other. He loved kissing her.
Aileen wiggled underneath him, her hands massaging his shoulders as they made out, her legs spreading wider the more excited she grew. The anticipation was killing her as the taste of Tyler invaded all of her senses. Tyler moved back just enough to press himself between her thighs, rubbing the tip of his member against her core before pushing in. He took his time entering her as his lips made their way up along her stomach to her breasts. Kissing and teasing the small mounds, dragging his tongue along the edges of her nipples, watching as the sensitive flesh grew tight, glistening with saliva. “The things you do to me, baby. I couldn’t begin to tell you.”
“Please, Tyler, I need you.”
Tyler thrust inside her and closed his eyes momentarily. Then he was thrusting in and out of her, his hand shifting to lift her ankle and wrap it around his waist, driving himself deeper inside of her. Aileen let out a low, whimpering moan as she felt him bottom out inside of her, her hips grinding back against his pelvis in response. Her fingers shifted through his hair and tugged his face up off of her nipples to her mouth.
“Kiss me,” she panted. “Hard.”
Tyler obliged Aileen. As soon as their lips were connected, he pressed the full force of his body into each thrust and each kiss, kissing her hard and deep as he worked his way in and out of her. Aileen used Tyler’s mouth to muffle her moans and screams, her other leg wrapping around his waist, her heels digging into his ass, pushing him harder into her each time he thrust in.
He had waited all night to come to her, and needed her now more than ever. Her teeth scraped against his lips, her hands clutching his shoulders, crushing her chest into his, letting him feel her heart racing beneath her rib cage. Tyler pulled away from her lips, aching to fill his lungs as he took deep breaths of the cold air. Aileen did the same as she leaned her head to the side, sucking in breath after breath of fresh air. She moved her head back to stare up into Tyler’s eyes, her face bright red from the heat of their bodies pressing together.
The intensity of their gazing as he moved in and out of her was overwhelming, causing his emotions to rise to the surface.
Aileen licked her lips and bit down on them, swallowing hard as she tried to speak to him. “Tyler…”
“I know, baby.” He smiled and continued to move at a fast pace; she was nearing the edge and he wasn’t far behind her. Her hands were rubbing up and down along his chest, caressing his hard abs, spreading the sweat along his skin, her nails dragging down the flesh, creating tiny red lines along his chest. His hand moved up to grope her right breast as his mouth worked against the flesh of her neck, sucking and biting his way around her neck and shoulder; he could feel her walls clamping around him. His thrusts became faster, her thighs gripping against his waist as her whole body tensed, her skin covered in goosebumps and sweat as she moved the pillow to cover her mouth and let out a loud, earth-shattering moan.
Tyler felt her body release all around his member, feeling her center tighten its grip, pulling him deep inside her. He continued to grind himself against her thighs, feeling his own release sitting on the edge, reaching up to grab the pillow and pull it away from her mouth. Tyler forced Aileen to look at him, crushing against her with a fiery passion, growling as his body made one more thrust deep inside of her.
Then he held still, his whole body straight and tight as pulse after pulse released inside the condom. When the last drops left his body, Tyler collapsed sideways on top of Aileen. Gasping for air, he made a small effort troll onto the bed next to her. He reached around the bed until he was able to find her hand. Lacing his fingers with hers he let himself slowly come back down to earth.
Aileen was still gasping for air when she rolled on to her side, staring at the sweaty body of Tyler, her intertwined fingers clenching his. Tyler leaned his head over and noticed Aileen’s new position. Rolling onto his side as well, he stared straight into her eyes. They leaned in and started kissing, softly and sweetly. Tyler left little nibbles along her lower lip.
He smiled against her lips; the sex was amazing but this was the part he had longed for. They never had the time to enjoy the after part of the sex, they never got to just enjoy each other, and tonight he was all hers till the sun came up. Tyler groaned, reaching down between his legs and pulling the used latex free from his body, tilting his head up to locate the nearest trash bin, and tossing it in.
Settling back down into the bed with Aileen, he leaned in and kissed her again. “Did you want me to stay the night?”
“Only if you want to.”
“There isn’t anywhere else I’d rather be.”
Aileen smiled. She returned to kissing him sweetly, their fingers remaining laced together as their bodies moved closer, pressing against each other while they made out. “You know,” she pointed out between kisses, “if Jani wakes up we’re going to have a few things to explain.”
As though her words had made the thing she spoke about real, Jani suddenly stirred, murmuring something.
Both of them went completely still, hardly daring to breathe.
A moment later, Jani sighed loudly in her bed, then apparently slipped back into deeper sleep.
“That was a close one,” Tyler whispered.
“Mm-hmm; she was supposed to be dead asleep all night.”
“Want me to go so we don’t get caught?” He didn’t know what they had to hide, but he didn’t know what she wanted. He wasn’t about to bring it up now. Not tonight.
“No, I want you to stay for as long as you can.”
“Anything for you, baby.”
Aileen kissed Tyler then, swirling her tongue around his lips, asking for entry, and when Tyler parted his lips she moved in and licked his tongue. “I want to spend the rest of the night kissing you, so that’s exactly what I’m going to do.”
He smiled against her lips, no intention of arguing with her. As he continued to kiss her, he could feel himself growing hard against his leg, ready for round two. He didn’t want to make the night all about sex, though; this was one of their few chances to spend time together like this. He bit her lower lip and tried to fight the rising need to go again.
Pulling away, he decided he would settle
the debate with a question of fate. “You don’t have another one of those condoms, do you?”
“Sorry, no. Do you have any?”
Tyler shook his head; the competition had him all kinds of distracted and he hadn’t bothered to pack any. He’d never considered this might happen. Why he hadn’t bothered to hit a local drug store instead of pacing in his room earlier seemed beyond stupid now. Why hadn’t he considered it? “That’s okay; I can spend all night kissing you.”
Aileen grinned at that. She curled her body into the crook of his arm, never taking her lips away from his. Tyler pulled away suddenly and rolled over to reach down beside the bed, grabbing his phone. He slid his finger around a few times before tossing it onto the other night stand, rolling back over and finding her hand. Cupping it, he leaned in to kiss her face everywhere but her lips. “Just setting an alarm.”
“Oh, good idea.”
Nodding, he returned to kissing her, wrapping his arm around her side and snuggling back down. His free hand reached down beside the bed and grabbed the blanket, pulling it up and covering their naked bodies with it. He’d have to return to his room before everyone else was awake, but for a few hours, he was going to hold on to this girl and get some much-needed rest.
Who was he kidding?
He never wanted to let her go.
Chapter 12
“With the NCAA indoor track and field championships coming up, the athletes at University of Gatica are training extra hard to reach their goals for the biggest college athletics competition of the season,” the woman with the sleek dark hair said into her microphone, smiling at the camera that was tracking her motion as she paced across the floor of Wavertree Fieldhouse just beyond the edge of the track.
Aileen, going over the hurdles behind the newswoman, made a conscious effort to hold her form perfectly, to look like someone who belonged on camera doing what she was doing.