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Breaststroke and other innuendos (Charliesweb7 & Crusade)

charliesweb7

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Fall was rather beautiful around here. The trees would turn the most spectacular colors. Fire reds, vibrant oranges and jewel toned yellows dotted the landscape of the hills of North Carolina. And not too far away was the pristine, untainted beaches. Yes, it was a treat to live here. Aurora Josephine Rose Delacroix was excited one again for the “official” season to get underway. She was a senior in college. Then again, her degree was taking her 5 years so she would be swimming for another year. It happened when she picked a double major and double minor and was hell bent on doing them both. It kept her busy to say the least and left little social time to get good grades. But she enjoyed school for the most part, so she didn’t complain all that often. Might as well do it right? Instead of having to go back later on because she chose the wrong career path. Swimming was her life. She had been swimming since she was a small child. She had been swimming competitively since she was only 5 years old. Now at 21, she was a well seasoned swimmer.

Aurora was a very beautiful woman. She had a body that most women envied. The curvy, hourglass shape. The big beautiful breasts and the nice backside. Strong, athletic legs and nice toned arms. She was no runway sized model but she was not fat by any means. No thigh gap, visible hip bones or protruding collarbone. She was a nice shape. And she loved that. She had thick beautiful brown/redish hair that well in soft waves down past her bra line. Light freckling under her eyes, nose and her cheekbones was only seen in the right lighting. A few splashed of freckles were around her face. Her eyes were a nice lighter green with amber notes inside the iris that only seemed to be visible in direct sunlight. A pair of full lips that were soft completed her look. She was religious about applying chapstick.

Ryan Callahan was her assistant coach. She had known him since a freshman. And they were good friends in a sense. He allowed her to come and talk any time she needed it. Everyone said she was one of his favorites. Mainly because she was one of (if not the best) swimmer on the team. She was even captain! Maybe that was why he seemed to “favor” her more than the other girls possibly. Aurora would be lying if she said that he was unattractive. He was incredibly attractive like a lot of girls thought. But he was older and it was inappropriate. So she never acted on it and thought of other things. It was Friday and she noticed he was off. During practice, he wasn’t the same. He was distant and seemed to have something on his mind. His face reflected it.

She finished her shower, her body smelling of sweet citrus. Nice and fresh. She was now wearing a different outfit, something comfy but still sexy. She wore a pair of yoga pants, conforming to her young frame. Her top was the matching black jacket, the bejeweled angel wings on the back watching the small ones on the folded over band of the pants. It was not zipped up all the way, exposing her cleavage and showing hints of the hot pink lace bra underneath. Her outfit clung to her body and showed it off, but left some things to the imagination. But it wasn’t more cleavage than she had shown to him before. Was she doing it on purpose? Not exactly. Maybe...subconsciously perhaps? She went over to Ryan’s office, knocking lightly on the door frame. “Ryan?” She asked innocently, her standing in the doorway. She adjusted her swim bag and backpack, smiling gently. “Can I talk to you?” Aurora asked him softly. She tousled her wet hair, pulling it from her shoulders a bit.
 
Ryan Callahan did what he loved for a living. That should have been enough to put him on the fast track to being happy. The 28 year old was an all-state swimmer in high school and went on to coach at the same college he'd starred at. In fact, his name still adorned a few of the banners that hung above the pool.

Last night, things just seemed off. Ryan headed home to an apartment he shared with his fiancee, April. The two had met at a club a few years ago and instantly hit it off. Ryan popped the question a few months ago and although wedding preparations hadn't been made, it was to his knowledge that the wedding would take place next fall. Being madly in love and working so often as Ryan did (he also taught some fitness classes at the college), meant a lot of time apart, but he did his best to give April as much attention as was possible.

When he arrived home from practice, April seemed distant. She was aloof to everything he said and her eyes her hollow, empty shells of themselves. After much inquiring, April admitted to having an affair. The revelation rocked his world and sent him packing his belongings. He collected the engagement ring she'd sat on the kitchen table as if it were nothing. Hell, she didn't even fight for him. Ryan checked into a hotel fairly close to campus. It would have to suffice until he had time to get shit squared away.

The next day at practice, Ryan realized he wasn't himself. He stood at 6'2", with a lean swimmer's build. His body had little fat. A toned midsection and strong thighs had helped propel him to stardom years ago and he'd still retained the same body. With dirty blond hair and piercing blue eyes, Ryan was handsome and had always gotten the attention of women around campus, from professors to students. He took it with a grain of salt, however. He was a taken man and would never have thought to be unfaithful to April. He wasn't that kinda guy.

At practice, Ryan was snappy. His usual words of encouragement became barked demands and he just couldn't find himself fully invested in everything that was going on. He promised himself he wouldn't let the break-up hamper his coaching, but it was clear he wasn't taking his own advice.

Ryan wore a blue polo shirt, a pair of swim trunks that doubled as casual coaching attire and a whistle on a chain around his neck. When practice ended, he hurried off to his office, pathetically checking his phone for any word from April. Anything. An apology. Something. But no. He had to get over it before his work really suffered. As he glanced down at some forms on his desk, he heard the knock at the door.

Looking up, he saw it was Aurora. He'd known her ever since she was a freshman and the two definitely had a bond. She was the best swimmer he'd had the privilege of coaching and although he hated playing favorites, she definitely was his. It didn't hurt that she was gorgeous and Ryan often cursed himself for looking at her the way he did sometimes.

Nonetheless, the two had a sort of friendship. A bond that Ryan really appreciated. He just hoped she hadn't caught on to there being something preoccupying his mind.

Putting on a fake smile, he looked into her eyes without glancing down at her breasts. "Yeah. Come in. Close the door," he said, taking a deep breath as he shuffled the papers on his desk and motioned to the seat in front of it.

"What's going on?" he asked, almost sensing what she was going to say just from the look on her face.
 
The fake smile. Or was it? See, they weren't that close. She couldn't tell what was real and what was fake. Aurora thought of herself as good at reading people but she sometimes got lost. He mentioned about closing the door, inviting her in. Their talks were with the door shut. Not like anything happened between them. Maybe a hug. That was about the extent of their touching. Just a friendly hug. She stepped inside, closing the door behind her. It automatically locked, Ryan having to use his keycard to open it from the outside. They had theft problems on campus so they installed the locking handles everywhere on campus.

She then approached the desk, shrugging off her backpack and swim bag to the floor. She adjusted the jacket, then taking a seat across from him. She inhaled a deep breath and then her green eyes looked across to his blue ones. He really did have beautiful blue eyes... "Ryan, I am going to cut to the chase." She replied. "We have known each other long enough. I know something is wrong...so what is going on?" She asked. She had no idea that he was having troubles with his fiancée April. Everything was picture perfect from what she had seen.
 
He knew it. He knew when Aurora sat down, she was going to bring up his behavior. It really was inexcusable. Had he really been that obvious? If this whole ordeal was going to keep having an effect on his work performance, he was going to have to fix things and quick.

Ryan didn't want to talk about it. He hadn't even called his parents to let them know. His friends were still in the dark about it. Maybe it was just the embarrassment of being cheated on. Maybe it was the fact that he just wanted to close his eyes and have it all just go away. Whatever was really the case, he didn't want to talk about it. Then again, he had a hard time telling Aurora no.

When she inquired, he took a deep breath and looked into her eyes, tapping his fingers on his desk. A nervous habit. "Was I really that obvious?" he asked her, before mulling over whether or not he should actually disclose the source of his problems.

If there was anyone he trusted, it was Aurora. Even though they weren't really friends outside of the pool, they respected one another and Ryan knew Aurora wasn't the type to go blabbing to the whole university what happened. He decided to just pour his heart out and see where it got him.

"Well. I don't know how to really say this. I mean, you're the first person I've told..." he started, obviously uncomfortable. "I found out last night that April's been cheating on me," he said, a quiver in his voice that probably gave the impression he was on the verge of tears, but it was really just his nerves getting the best of him.
 
"Was I really that obvious?" He asked. "Yes, you were. The girls and I talked about it in the locker room. I won't mention what they said but basically... we all noticed." She replied. "Look, I know we all have bad days. And that is fine. But I mean....it was really obvious with the way that you acted." She told him.

Aurora noticed that he seemed to be fighting to tell her. So what was it? Family member died? Possibly...but he would be more sad than pissed off. Maybe... He cheated? Nah, he wouldn't be acting like that unless April found out. April cheated? April didn't seem like the type. He lost his job? Well he was here today...Sexual assault charges? There was a million different things that she was thinking.

And then he told her. And her face fell. She was speechless. But one thing rang in her mind. That bitch! She thought. "I....am so sorry." She whispered. She lightly got up, moving towards his desk. Behind his desk, she opened her arms up. "Come on..." She whispered, motioning for a hug. She felt like he needed that. Just someone there to listen.
 
When he told her, he immediately regretted it. Yes, Aurora was sweet and they did have some semblance of a friendship, but that didn't discount the fact that he was still her coach and it felt a little out of place spilling his guts to her.

He watched her move behind his desk and Ryan reluctantly stood, wrapping his arms around Aurora in a tight embrace. It did feel good holding her like that. He took a deep, soothing breath, his hands clutching her back. "Thanks," he whispered before pulling back, his hands coming to rest on her hips.

"It's just hard to process, you know?" he asked, looking into her eyes, the two only about a foot away from one another. "I can't believe she'd do something like that. I mean, I understand I'm not always there. I work a lot. I get that. But does that justify fucking someone behind my back? Christ, I'm sorry, Aurora. You don't need to hear all of this. I apologize for how I handled practice. I'll get over it." He withdrew his hands from her waist and ran a hand through his hair.

"Just don't let this conversation leave this room, please?" he begged her, not wanting it to become public knowledge. He knew people would feel pity on him and he didn't want to get the sad sap routine. It was bad enough he had to admit it to Aurora, whom he respected.
 
With him taller than her, he enveloped her easily in a hug. He had the body of a swimmer. The board shoulders...smaller hips. Strong but lean. Okay, she really needed to stop thinking about her coach that way. It was so wrong! But he smelled so nice. She loved his cologne. Her favorite type smell. Their embrace would last as long as he needed it. As he pulled away, his hands moved to her hips. She swallowed and then moved her hands down his chest gently. She was so glad someone couldn't come in at that moment. She looked up to him, pressing her lips together when he spoke. "Just because you work doesn't give her the right to cheat and you should know that. No one has an excuse to cheat. If they cheat, it means they don't truly love the person they are with." She told him bluntly. When he moved away, she turned her side to him and then rested on his desk.

She placed a hand to her chest. "I promise." She whispered. "But I know how you feel. I haven't been engaged....but I have been cheated on. And honestly... it fricking sucks." She told him with a frown. "I wish i could tell you that it isn't a big deal. But it is." She whispered, placing her hand on his forearm. "But it does get better. I promise...." She told him blinking her eyes.
 
When she told him she'd been cheated on, Ryan found it really hard to believe any man in his right mind would've seeked someone else out when they had Aurora to come home to. Her casual touches were really nice and had they not been in the context of consoling him, Ryan may have actually believed there was something under the surface between the two of them.

It was hard to be in the same room as her after he spilled his guts. It was embarrassing and made him feel inadequate, but the fact that she'd been in the same boat made it a little easier to swallow. "I appreciate you coming to check on me, Aurora. And as embarrassing as it is, it feels good to get it off my chest. I mean, I think the longer I kept it inside, the harder it was going to be to cope with. I'll stop boring you, though," he said, eyeing her frame as she sat on his desk. The thoughts that pervaded his mind were very inappropriate, but instead of acting on them, Ryan just bit his tongue inside of his mouth and turned to take a seat at his desk once more.

"You know you don't have to stick around. I'm going to be fine. I promise. It's just going to take some getting used to. This is the first time anything like this has ever happened to me. At least not that I'm aware of."

Tired of it being all about him, Ryan leaned back in his seat, his eyes subtly taking in the sight of Aurora's body sitting so close to his own. It was impossible to deny her beauty. "I'm banking on it getting better. It can't get much worse than I've been feeling. I'm staying at the Mariott down the road," he said with an exasperated laugh.
 
Maybe it was the fact that school and swimming came before anything else. Or that she didn't put out right away. She removed her hand and placed it on her thigh when he spoke. "Well I think you really needed to talk about it. I mean, it just happened." She whispered gently. "But it does get better. I promise. And I am glad that you found out now before you got married. That would have just been terrible." She told him. That would have broke her heart. But April was a bitch now. She decided that.

"Unless you want me to leave...I would like to stay. Just if you need to talk about anything. Sounds like you could use a friend at the moment." She told him. She moved a bit, sitting now on the actual desk and looking to him. "You can tell me anything. Who am I seriously going to tell? My dogs?" She teased, laughing a bit as she smiled. "Oh, they are going to get on Facebook and tell all their doggie friends." She joked, trying to make him at least smile or chuckle. She then frowned at the mention of the Mariott. "Oh I am sorry..." She added, chewing on her lip. "Well...I don't know if this is inappropriate..but you are my friend...." She added. "Would you like to stay at my house? I have a gust bedroom. You would just have to deal with my dogs..." She told him with a soft smile. "Just so you are not spending so much money." She told him. Would he accept?
 
Her joke about her dogs made him smile, the first genuine smile he'd put on since he learned the news the night before. Aurora had a way of making him feel comfortable even in the most stressful of times. She would never know how much that meant to him since he'd been on pins and needles for so long since he got the news.

At her mention of staying with her, Ryan really had to mull it over. He was going to refuse and then she would undoubtedly persist. That was usually the way things like that worked. He was her coach and they were sort of blurring lines if he was to stay with her, but like she said, he would be saving a lot of money. If he happened to stay with Aurora, he would pay her, no doubt, but not the $100+ dollars a night he paid at the Mariott.

"I couldn't inconvenience you like that, Aurora. I mean, I really appreciate the offer, but I'm your coach. Do you really think that's a good idea? What if someone found out? I don't know." Ryan definitely didn't want to step on Aurora's toes and just randomly taking someone in to live with her was no small undertaking. He just hoped she really knew what she was in for if they did happen to live together.

"I'll be fine at the hotel. I'll figure something out. Thanks, though. That was really sweet," he said, smiling as he reached forward and placed his hand atop hers for a moment, just as a nonverbal way of showing his appreciation. So, she didn't want to leave him. He was thankful for that.
 
"Oh please...." Aurora replied, rolling her eyes. "I have 4 brothers. It would be no different. Yes, it is probably not what people would think is normal...." She told him. "But I feel like it is something any friend would do." She explained to him. "No one would find out. You can tell everyone you are in a hotel." She said, almost encouraging him. "Plus, I know having dogs and home cooked meals will be better for you." Aurora insisted.

She almost pouted to him. "It is a friendly gesture." She whispered. "I just feel bad considering I had extra space. My place is lonely...it would be nice to have someone to talk to." She added, shrugging her shoulders to him. It was wrong. But they were friends right? She didn't even know why she was insisting so much. Maybe she was just being stupid... or maybe she was thinking somehow she would get to sleep with him? Yeah right! He didn't like her. She was just some young swimmer.
 
"Alright, then. Maybe I'll take you up on that offer. I'll stay at the hotel one more night and then I can possibly start moving my things in the morning if that works for you. I don't have much. I left it all with that stupid bitch. She'll probably pawn it or something, knowing her," he said, his anger coming out in the form of idle insults. He usually wasn't the type to say things like that, but she angered him on a whole different level.

As he thought more about living with Aurora, he began wondering about different aspects of day-to-day life. Would he ever see her coming out of the shower in just a towel? Would she want him to actually hang out with her or just keep his distance? By the sounds of what she told him, she wanted him to be close. Ryan liked that. He needed a companion, even if it was just a platonic friend. Whatever the case was, he was grateful for her hospitality and he couldn't wait to get out of the hotel and into her place.

"I'll take care of groceries...rent...whatever you need me to do," he added, wanting to know just how much he appreciated her. He wanted to lean forward and just kiss her, but he relented and instead just stood and wrapped his arms around her again. "Thank you. So much."
 
Aurora smiled when he spoke. "Well, why don't you swing by and pick up some more things before she gets to them?" She suggested to him. She rubbed her shoulder, looking down to him. Would she get to see him shirtless? How long would this last? She didn't know if he would move in long term or just for a little bit until he kicked April out. Maybe. She had no idea.

It was bad....she was thinking about them falling onto her bed. Their clothes coming off. Ryan spreading her legs. And then fucking her senseless before he shot off a massive load inside of her. And then her riding him....in the shower... Damn. Good thing girls didn't get anything like a boner! She shook those naughty thoughts free, just in time to hear him speak.

"Your really don't have to Ryan. It is not a big deal. I mean, I already cook enough for two. I just usually have leftovers." She added with a shrug. She stood back up, hugging him back. "You are welcome." She whispered to him. "But really, the only thing you can do is maybe help clean dishes. That is my least favorite part." She teased, smiling back at him.
 
Sure, he was getting through a messy breakup, but that didn't keep Ryan's mind from finding its place in the gutter. Aurora was opening up her home to him. He couldn't help but wonder if she'd open her legs for him as well. He'd always found the woman so incredibly sexy. She was better looking and in better shape than April. He was willing to admit that now. He wondered if she thought about him the same way he sometimes thought about her. He doubted it.

"Yeah. I think I can handle dishes. You know April never cooked? Either I was forced to or we ate out. I have a feeling you're going to take better care of me than she did," he said truthfully, as sad as that was willing to admit. Aurora was doing more for him than April ever had. Why had he been so blind? It made absolutely no sense to him.
 
"Really?" Aurora asked, forming a bad opinion of April. "Well don't worry. I love to cook so you will eat well." She added to him with a smile. "My house is nice and quiet. I have DirecTV with the NFL Sunday ticket..." She told him. "Maybe you won't even want to leave!" She joked, laughing a bit. "I am sure my dogs would love for me to have a roommate who would love on them. They are greedy little bastards. But oh so lovable. Dogs are amazing. I don't get you cannot love dogs." She added. Aurora was an animal lover. Most animals that is. She literally could not watch a ASPCA commercial without crying.Anyone who abused animals was a monster. And children. And well people in general but still. The point was, she loved animals.
 
"What? Sunday Ticket and man's best friend? You're some sort of goddess, Aurora," he said with a smile, delighting in the thought of curling up on the couch and watching some football with her by his side. The two had never really had such personal conversations before, but it felt good opening up to his best swimmer.

"I promise you I won't overstay my welcome. I just need a place to crash until I find a place of my own. I should have kicked April out. I was paying rent there, anyway. I guess I'm just too nice," he said, wishing he hadn't vented so much. He felt like he was complaining and he didn't want Aurora getting the wrong impression. He was just bitter and it felt good to vent for once instead of bottling everything inside.
 
"I guess it is just something I enjoy. Reminds of home. Watching football with my brothers and father." She replied. Aurora did blush a bit at his comment. A goddess? Hardly. "I love football." She mentioned to him. She scrunched her nose up a bit, extending her hand. "Let's not talk about her. I assume you have paid for the night?" She asked. "Maybe you want to come back to my place for at least some dinner?" She offered. She really wasn't doing this to sleep with him. It was out of the kindness of her heart. She felt bad for him truly. She just wanted to help out.
 
"I did pay for the night, but yeah, dinner sounds great. I guess I might as well see what you can do in the kitchen before I make such a commitment as to actually move in with you," he said with a genuine smile, already feeling better about his situation.

"I'm about ready to get out of here. How about I follow you over?" he suggested, having no idea where she lived or if it was even near campus. He just needed a night to forget about what happened. Aurora's company was sure to do that. He just couldn't get over how hospitable she was being. It was really refreshing.
 
Aurora glared, rolling her eyes. "You loser." She teased, pushing his arm lightly. Aurora then nodded her head. "Yeah, sounds good. I have some chicken thawing. How about...spicy lemon chicken....parmesan risotto and garlic green beans?" She asked, remembering what she had ready to make. "Yes." She added, sliding off of the desk. "Well I will wait for you to get your things together then." She replied, heading over to the other side of the desk. She bent down, showing her ass to him as she picked up her things. That was not the intent....maybe.
 
"That sounds awesome," he said in response to her meal suggestion. He wasn't much of a cook. If it wasn't something pre-made or microwave ready, he usually struggled, but Aurora clearly had a grasp on cooking.

When she bent down, Ryan definitely sneaked a peek at her ass, grinning to himself. Her body was so perfect. It was put on full display in the pool, but he never tired of it. He wondered what she looked like naked, but quickly shook the thought from his head. The last thing he needed was to get hard in that moment.

Gathering all of his things, Ryan grabbed his bag and nodded towards the door. "I'm ready if you are," he said, heading out into the corridor towards the exits.
 
Aurora adjusted her bag across her body, the bright blue strap resting in between her breasts before she then put her backpack on. With keys now is hand, she smiled and then followed him out, shutting the lights off. "You aren't allergic to anything right?" She asked him gently. She wanted to ale sure now before he got sick or something. "Oh...want dessert? I know something that doesn't take all that long." She replied. Aurora had a big sweet tooth. And she had a weakness for that type of stuff.
 
"Not that I know of. But if I am and I swell up, it's your ass, Aurora," he said with a smirk. When she brought up dessert, he winced. Sweets were his vice, but he tried shying away from them because of how strict he usually kept his diet.

"I can do dessert. I think I'm in the mood to just pig out tonight. Put it in front of me, I'll eat it," he said as they reached the lot. Ryan gave her a wave and pointed in the direction of his car. "I'll follow you," he said, getting into his car, letting it warm up a bit.
 
"Well way to make me feel better about it! Don't want to kill my swim coach. That is for sure." She added, following him. She pulled up her hood to cover her wet locks. "Well then, I will make sure to make enough then. Sounds like you could use it." Aurora told him. At the mention of his car, she nodded her head. She headed out to her car, backing out and then waiting for him. Once he was out, she lead him about 10 minutes away or so. She pulled up in front of her home. It was a small rustic home, hidden in the woods and backed up to a small lake. She opened the garage door and pulled in before getting out.
 
Ryan made the drive in silence, not even choosing to turn on the radio. He was just really relieved for the first time since he got the news. It felt good having someone be there for him. As they made the drive, he was surprised to see how nice and isolated Aurora's place was. He immediately loved it. When he got out of the car, he smiled and took a deep breath.

"Now this is living," he said, nodding his head in approval. "I really dig this, Aurora. I'm jealous," he added, his small apartment not much to boast about. Well, his former apartment.
 
It wasn't all that big. A small two bedroom home. But it was set up in such a way and with tall ceilings that it looked bigger. She smiled as she looked around. "It was my grandparents cabin. They had it rebuilt about 5 years ago due to a lot of issues. They usually stay in Florida or England." She explained. He probably didn't know her family was wealthy. But the new blue BMW X5 in the garage probably explained in all. "Come on. You get to meet the boys." She added, grabbing her things and shutting the garage door.
 
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