Under the Mistletoe (4 page)

“Mmm,
I don’t ever want to move.”  She says, placing a kiss to my chest.

“I
don’t want you to.”

“I
was right.”  Jumping slightly as Zack comes into view, having made the comment.

Bree
links her fingers with mine, not bothering about being seen together or keeping
us a secret, because Zack has already seen and probably heard enough.

“Zack. 
You didn’t say this was your destination.”

Smiling,
“I thought there was something between you both back at your house, Bree.  The
air was electric between you both….your brother!”

“I’m
not….”  Bree not letting me finish, says, “He’s not my brother.”

Seeing
the questioning look in Zack’s eyes, “Gabe has lived with us since he was
three.  There’s no blood between us, so we’re not doing anything wrong.”

“Don’t
worry; I’ve no intention of spreading gossip.  But if you don’t keep your hands
to yourselves in public, someone else is going to see and start the gossip.” 
Zack says, walking away.

“Shit. 
He’s right.”

“I
know.  Don’t let it spoil the day.  Come on let’s get this tree back and go buy
some decorations.  I love to buy them, so I hope you have a healthy bank
balance.”

Laughing,
“Buy what you want babe.”

She’s
sexy as hell in her tight little jeans which hasn’t helped the discomfort in
mine.  My cock aches to be inside her again.  Last night it felt like home
being with her, as though we were meant to be.

We’re
carrying the tree back to the entrance to pay, so that we can leave it in the
car while we stock up on decorations.  Bree has the top of the tree and is
walking behind me; she’s too much of a distraction walking in front.

The
tree is only a four foot spruce, but living on my own in a small cabin – I
don’t need anything bigger.  Hopefully Bree won’t get too carried away with
decorations, as I’m only doing all this for her.  It’s really just an excuse to
spend the day with her.  The first thing that came into my head after the best
sex of my life, with the woman I love.

I
follow Bree into the Christmas shop.  It smells of mulled wine with all the
incense sticks and candles everywhere – it’s a wonder nothing has caught fire.

Bree
is having a good time picking all sorts of ornaments up, “Gabe, come look at
this.”

I
walk across to where Bree has her head stuck in a tub of decorations, her
delectable butt sticking out.  Moving in close to her, I caress her and then
laugh when it makes her jump.

“What
do you think of these Gabe?”   Bree turns slightly and smoothes her hand over
my abs with a quick caress over my cock.  Hearing me gasp, she steps back
rather flushed and grins up at me. 
The little minx!

I
gulp and take a step back before I ravish her over the decorations, “They’re
great babe.”

“I
think I’ve enough in here for your tree, we just need lights.”

“I
have them already.”  Bree gives me a puzzled look, “I got them on sale in
January.”

“You
did?”

“Yeah,
your Mom kind of had something to do with it.”

Laughing,
we head to the checkout, “I can believe that.”  She replies.

Paying
and heading back to the truck in the quiet car park, I take hold of her hand. 
“I can’t stop touching you.”

“I’m
not complaining.”

Opening
the door of the truck for her, I quickly take hold of her face and bring her in
for a quick kiss.

“Do
you want to get some sandwiches and take them back to my place to eat?”

“I’d
love to.  We can decorate after we’ve eaten…. and other things.”

GABE

Hearing
Bree say ‘and other things’ has me rock hard again in my jeans, I’m not too
sure if I’ll be able to wait until we’ve eaten and decorated the tree.  ‘And
other things’ might have to take place first considering the condition she has
me in.  Hell!  I only have to look at her or hear her voice down the telephone
to get a woody!

Driving
back to my cabin, I can’t resist touching her.  I put my hand on her leg and
move it slowly up and down.  I don’t think Bree realizes the condition I’m in,
because she puts her hand on my leg and moves it up to my groin, coming into
contact with my twitching, desperate for release cock.

After
a brief pause, Bree starts to rub me through my jeans, “God babe, you’re
driving me crazy.”

I
move my hand to the juncture of Bree’s thighs and start rubbing her, applying
pressure to just the right spot, which has her squirming in the seat.

Unzipping
my jeans, Bree reaches in finding my naked cock. 
I hate boxers
. 
Wrapping her hand around me, she removes my swollen shaft from the tight
confines of my jeans.  She smoothes her hand over me from tip to base,
backwards and forwards.  I can’t help but sigh in relief and groan in pleasure;
it feels so damn good having her hand wrapped around me.  “You’re going to make
me crash.”

Smiling,
“Then keep your eyes on the road.”

Bending,
she sucks me into her mouth.  I curse blue streaks as fire shoots through my
cock to my balls.  I arch off the seat. 
Shit
.  I need to pull over
before I end up killing us both.  Seeing an exit to the right, I quickly pull
off the road.  What feels like forever, but in actual fact is probably only
three or four minutes, I switch the engine off.  Bree sucks me deeper, “Fuck,
Bree, stop.”  God, I have no will power with her – the minute she touches me
I’m hard as rock, ready to explode.

She
lifts her head, “Stop?”

Laughing
and breathing heavy, “Because I’m about to come, and I want to be inside you,
when I do.”

Moving
to kneel on the seat, Bree shucks her jeans and underwear down her legs.  I
shove my jeans down over my hips and past my knees.  She climbs on top of my
thighs.  I fist my cock and move my hand up and down a few times as she
watches.

“Christ,
that’s so hot, watching you; touch yourself.”  She moves closer and impales
herself on me.  I lift her top and release the front clasp of her bra to have
her breasts spill free in to my hands.   I put my mouth to first one breast and
massage her nipple with my tongue.  I move to her other breast, giving it the
same treatment, before I seal our lips together in a heated kiss.

She
wraps her arms around my neck as we continue to kiss; she starts to ride me,
groaning into my mouth.  Pulling her mouth away, she moans, “God, I’m so
close.  Help me Gabe.”

Taking
hold of Bree’s hips, I start thrusting up into her as I pull her down on top of
me.  She has me wound so tight, every time I sink into her wet channel, I feel
ready to explode.

Feeling
my orgasm approach, I slam inside her and using my hands, grind her against me,
giving her little clit much needed stimulation.  She starts coming around me,
sending flutters up and down my dick, while I shoot everything I have, in an
orgasm to end all orgasms.

Breathing
heavy, Bree’s still draped over me showing no sign of wanting to move.   God I
really need a bed to spend the rest of my life loving this amazing woman in my
arms.

“You
okay?”  I whisper into her ear.

“I’ve
never been better.  I’ve wanted you inside me all day.”

“Me
too…. You better climb off before a state trooper finds us.”

“Oh
my god!”  Laughing, Bree climbs off slowly, making my eyes roll back in my
head.

Looking
back to me, her eyes widen, “You’re rock hard again…. so soon?”

Putting
my erection back into my jeans makes me gasp for breath.  All I want to do is
bury it inside the woman I love.  “Only ever happens with you, never before.”

Finally
having our clothes back on, I reverse out from behind the trees and take us
back to the highway.

“Gabe,
when we get back, park at the back of your place.”

Smiling,
“Okay babe.”

She’s
asked me this so no one from her parents place knows we’re back and comes over
to interrupt our time together.  “I want that too Bree.”

Pulling
around back, I open the back of my truck to retrieve the Christmas tree.  I
take it straight to the window where the tub is ready and waiting for the tree.

“That
looks great.  I can’t wait to decorate it later.”  Bree says.

“It
does look good, but I think we may have a problem.”  I notice Bree’s puzzled
look, “The tree is in the window, it might not be too visible now, but once
decorated your family will be able to see it.”

“Then
we’ll do it later, when it’s dark before we head back to the house.”

I
can’t stop touching her; I put my arm around Bree’s shoulders, she drops her
head against me.  “Let’s eat. I’ve worked up an appetite.”

While
we eat lunch, I can see Bree taking in my cabin.  She’ll probably know that her
Mom has had a hand in the décor.  I’ve no interest in things like curtains and
rugs.  As long as I have a bed, relaxing chair and microwave, I’m fine.

She
seems to be spending an awfully long time checking the cabin out, which is
making me nervous, “Do you like it babe?”

Smiling
over to me, she moves from her chair and walks over to me.  She sits down
straddling my legs, my cock starts to rise. 
Christ.
 I have no control
over my body when she touches me.  “I love your place Gabe.  It’s you, although
I was thinking that Mom did the curtains.”

Laughing,
“She certainly did.”  I put my hand to her face in a caress, pulling her close
for a sweet loving kiss.  “We need to decorate the tree, so we can get back for
dinner.”

“We’ve
just had lunch, how long do you think it’ll take us to decorate the tree?”

With
a huge grin on my face, “Who says we’re going to be spending all afternoon
decorating the tree?”

“Hmm,
I like the way you think.  Actually, I was thinking of ringing Mom and telling
her we wouldn’t be home for dinner, so we can stay here until real late.  What
do you think?”

“I
think that’s a wonderful idea.  Are you sure though?”  I ask, slightly
worried.  I really don’t want anyone getting wind of what we’re doing together. 
At least until I know whether or not her feelings for me, are the same as mine
for her.

“I
just want to be with you.”  She says.

“Okay,
ring your Mom.”

Moving
off me she goes to retrieve her phone from her purse and starts to ring her
folks.  While she’s doing this, I watch her pace backwards and forwards in the
small kitchen.  She’s gorgeous, with her long dark hair, slim curvy figure, her
long killer legs and that mouth.  Hell, I can’t get enough of her.

Bree
hangs up and turns back to me, “Mom says to tell you to drive slowly as snow’s
forecast for later.”

I
stand up and move like a predator towards Bree, who sees me coming and just
stands still, a saucy grin on her face, as I pick her up in my arms, “Hold on
baby.”

BREE

Seeing
Gabe start walking towards me with such a heated look on his face has my
nipples hardening and my panties wet.  I may not have had sex with anyone
before Gabe, but I’ve kissed a few guys, and not once did I react to them the
way I do to him.   He’s my everything.

I
wrap my arms around his neck as he picks me up in his arms and carries me to
his bedroom.  Just about to walk through the bedroom door the phone rings. 
“Shit.  I’m not answering.”

“Gabe
we have to.  Mom knows we’re here.”  Cursing, he puts me down and jogs over to
answer the phone.  I lean against the door frame watching him.  He’s the
hottest guy I’ve ever seen.  Tall, lean with plenty of muscle and not an ounce
of fat.  As he answers the phone he glances at me and frowns.  I can’t hear
what he’s saying, but his frown’s getting deeper as he runs his hand through
his hair in frustration.

Putting
the phone back on the stand, he leans on the counter and looks across to me. 
“Your Mom wants me to bring you home.”  I look at him as I start walking over
to where he’s resting.  “Your Aunt Maggie has shown up with Ruby and Paul.  She
wants to see her niece.”

Hearing
this makes my stomach drop.   I love my cousin, but Ruby is only a year older
than me and has been after Gabe since we were kids.  Gabe seeing the worried
look on my face pulls me into his arms.  “It’ll be okay babe.  We can spend
time together later.  But I think we need to get to the house.”  Placing a
quick kiss to my forehead, he leads me to the door to put our coats on.

I
just stand and watch him put his winter gear on; he suddenly realizes I’m not
co-operating and stops to look at me.  “Ruby’s going to be making a play for
you.”  I blurt out.

He
laughs! 
How the hell can he find that funny?
  “The only person I’m
interested in is you.  Not Ruby.  Not anyone else, but you.  She may flirt with
me, but I’ll ignore her like I always do.  You’re the only one I want.  Please
remember that okay?”