Under the Mistletoe (8 page)

“What
was getting pretty hot?”  Travis asks, walking into the kitchen, “What happened
in here?”

“Travis. 
I didn’t know you were back.”

“Bree,
please stop changing the subject.”  Going over to Travis, I reach up and hug my
brother, “The hot plate was getting hot and the bag of flour burst on me.” 
Nice
save Bree.

Gabe
walks back into the kitchen looking slightly better than before; he joins me
and Travis near the kitchen door.

“Hey
Gabe, there’s a party in town tonight.  Do you want to go?”

Seeing
Gabe hesitate, I grin and he rolls his eyes, “Okay, Bree why don’t you come
with us?”

Seeing
my brother about to refuse, “I’d love to.”  I say quickly.

Winking
at Gabe, I walk back to the table to try and help Mom clean up the flour
disaster.  “Leave it honey, I’ve got it.”

“Mom
it’s okay.  My mess, my clean up.”

“Be
here around seven, and we can all go together.”  Travis shouts, half way out
the door.

“Bree,
use the cloth and push it onto floor, and then I’ll sweep it up.”

“Thanks
Gabe.”

I’m
standing next to Mom, leaning against the cabinet in the kitchen watching Gabe
clean up my mess.  I can’t help but drool over his butt and his back muscles as
he moves; he’s one hunk of a guy.  He only has to smile at me and my panties
are wet.

I’m
sure I’ve just heard my Mom sigh next to me; I turn to look at her just as she
turns to me and we both burst into giggles.

Gabe
who has no idea he’s being drooled over, ignores us while he finishes the clean
up job.  This is fine by me; I could watch him all day.  “All done.”

Putting
the dust pan and brush away, he washes his hands.  I walk into him wrapping my
arms around his waist.  “What are we going to do about the dance tonight? 
Travis won’t expect us to dance together and I’ll kill you if you dance with
anyone under sixty.”

“I
don’t know babe, but I’ve been to these things for a while now and I never
dance.  So at least it won’t look strange if I don’t get up on the dance
floor.”

I
kiss his chest, “But it will if I don’t.  I usually dance when there’s a
dance.”

He
pulls me tight against him and rests his cheek to the top of my head, “Then
dance all night with me.  We can tell Travis you don’t want to get picked up – I’m
protection.”

Hearing
my Mom laugh, we both look up across the kitchen to her, “He wasn’t born
yesterday, but I think you might be in luck as Sarah will be there and they’re
sweet on each other, so hopefully he’ll be distracted.”

“Good. 
Do you want to come back to my place and watch that Christmas movie you bought
me years ago?” 

“Mom,
do you need me here?”

“No
honey, you go and watch the movie.”  Then smiling, “I also wasn’t born
yesterday and know a ‘let’s go make out’ line when I hear one.”

Seeing
the shock on my face, “I was young once.”  Mom says, laughing.

“Okay
that’s enough, Mom.”

Pulling
on our coats and boots, Gabe takes hold of my hand and pulls me out the door
and to his truck, where he stops and pulls me in close for a hug.

Gabe
helps me into his truck, “Are you going to have sex with me.”  I ask with a
saucy smile.

“No. 
I’m going to make love to you all afternoon.”

“Mmm,
then get in the truck Gabe.”

Slamming
the door shut he starts the engine and finally pulls away from the house to
head to his cabin.

The
truck slides slightly on the road which has Gabe slowing down.  Feeling wicked;
I put my hand to the front of his jeans, “Just checking readiness.”  Lifting
his hips, I can feel just how hard he already is for me.  “Wow.”

“Already
had to relieve myself once before driving over here, otherwise everyone would
know what you do to me.”  Seeing my shocked expression, he roars with laughter,
“Don’t worry babe, got loads left for you, in fact I’m dying for you.”

Pulling
up outside his place we both climb out of the truck and run to the porch of
Gabe’s cabin.  He opens the door, takes hold of my arm, drags me inside and
seals his mouth to mine.  Moving in to suck my tongue straight into his mouth;
we desperately start pulling our clothes off.

Breaking
away from each other Gabe gets rid of his t-shirt and jeans while I get my
boots off, following them with my jeans and shirt.

Standing
in front of each other naked we lunge for the other.  Gabe hoists me up into
his arms as I wrap my legs around his waist.

Reaching
down, I take hold of his cock and put him to my entrance while I wriggle trying
to get him inside me, “Help me Gabe.”

“Shit,
I’m about ready to explode and I’m not inside you.”

“I
am too, hurry.”  Turning me so my back’s to the wall, I put him back to my
entrance, were he enters me in one thrust, “Oh god, Gabe.  Move I’m coming.” 
Pistoning in and out of me, I start to come and bite Gabe on the shoulder.  God
that felt amazing, surely Gabe can feel my orgasm squeeze around him.  As I
lift my head he’s gritting his teeth.

Moving
slowly in and out of me, Gabe bends his head slightly, taking one of my nipples
into his mouth, making me writhe on his cock.

His
control finally breaks, he hoists me up even more and holding my butt, starts
thrusting in and out of me like a freight train. 
Oh God.
  He’s slipping
one of his hands to the crack between my buttocks; he finds my puckered hole
and gently puts the tip of his finger inside.  I scream his name as I come
around him in the most powerful of orgasms.

As
I start coming back down to earth, I feel Gabe swell as he shouts my name and
comes deep inside of me.  He feels amazing.

He’s
breathing hard into my neck still holding me pinned against the wall, “Fucking
hell, Bree.”

I
reach up to smooth his hair from around his face, “I love you Gabe and missed
being with you this morning.”

“I
love you and missed you as well.  Don’t leave me.”  He groans.  “I didn’t mean
to just blurt that out.  Let’s go and lie in bed and we can talk.”

“Okay.” 
Pulling slowly out of me, I feel Gabe shiver.  He’s still hard as rock, despite
the amazing orgasm he’s just had.

Picking
me up in his arms, he carries me to his bedroom and puts me down gently; lying
down next to me he pulls the covers over us both.

“What
I said before Bree, I meant it!  I love you and don’t ever want you to leave
me.”  About to speak he puts his mouth to mine then pulling back he caresses my
face, “Let me finish babe.  If you love your job and don’t want to find one out
here, then I’ll move to the city.   I just want to be with you and I want you
to know that I’m willing to make the same move that you’d be making if you come
home, here to me.”   I start to cry and can’t hold my tears back as he’s just
said what I’ve wanted to hear for so long.  He starts to kiss my cheeks and my
eyes trying to stop the flow, “Don’t cry babe.”

I
smile through my tears, “I love you Gabe.  It was killing me knowing, that on
the twenty seventh I was leaving you.  I want to spend the rest of my life with
you and live here.”

With
a huge grin splitting his face, “Do you think your Mom would like to organize
the wedding?”

I
freeze. 
Did he say wedding?
  “You want me to marry you?”

“Well
of course I do.  You didn’t think I was asking you to live with me in sin did
you?”  He asks me in disbelief.

“Well
actually I did.  I’m not a mind reader, you know.”

Gabe’s
shoots out of bed stark naked and starts rooting through his top draw.  “Hell
babe, let me do this right.”

Coming
back to me, he pulls me up to sit on the side of the bed then going down on one
knee he holds up his mothers engagement ring, “Bree, I’ve loved you for years,
only you,” he swallows, a sign he’s nervous, “Will you marry me?”  He asks.

I’m
crying even harder now, “Oh, yes.”  He slides the ring onto my finger; I throw
my arms around him and slide off the bed into his lap ending up impaled on his
cock, making us both moan.

“Christ,
Bree.”

Grinning,
“That wasn’t supposed to happen.  It’s your fault anyway for proposing naked
and erect.”

Wrapping
one arm around my waist, Gabe keeps hold of me.  He stands up and turns around
to sit on the bed with me still in his arms.  Kissing my finger with his ring
on, he takes hold of my butt and starts moving me up and down on top of his
cock.

I
hold his face in my hands and caress him, then put my lips to his, sucking his
tongue into my mouth.  Moving down to the side, I nibble on his ear; hearing
him growl, I start to ride him fast.

Arching
my back, Gabe starts licking and sucking my breasts sending tingles straight to
my pussy.  He moves one hand to my clit which sends me flying as Gabe joins me
in an explosive orgasm.

Keeping
hold of me, Gabe just about manages to get us fully onto the bed.  “Does that
mean we can come clean now, because I have no intention of taking this ring
off, ever?”

“Shout
it to the world babe.”

Feeling
so happy I could burst, I settle down next to Gabe to rest.

GABE

Waking
up to someone banging on the door, has me jumping up and quickly getting into
my jeans.  I just pray it’s not her mother or father, “Stay put babe while I go
and see who it is.”

I
quickly kiss Bree and run out of the bedroom shutting the door behind me.

Unlocking
the door Beth bursts in, “Christ Gabe, I’m freezing my butt off out here.  You
never lock your door when you’re home.  Why now?”

Stopping
her flow of speech when she obviously realizes I’m practically naked.  “Err.”
Glancing to my closed bedroom door, “You have someone in there?”

Smiling,
“Yeah, I do.”  Watching Beth blush is amazing, she’s obviously embarrassed at
having caught me in the act.  Well nearly.

“Oh
god, Bree’s gona be pissed.”  Putting her hand to her mouth, “Shit, forget I
said that.”

Grinning
at an uncomfortable Beth, “Why would Bree be pissed at me for having a woman in
my cabin and my bed?”

She
starts backing slowly away from me, heading towards the door, “Err, look I
think I should go.”

“Oh,
no you don’t.  Spit it out Beth.”

“Okay,
but if you tell her, I’ll kill you.”  She says, pointing her finger at my
chest.

“She’s
into you and always has been.”  I can’t help be stunned.  Even though I know
Bree loves me, to hear Beth say that has my heart pounding, “Knowing you have a
woman here would break her heart.”

“I’m
the woman Beth.”  Bree whispers.  I hadn’t seen her approach.  There’s going to
be no mistake about what we’ve been doing as Bree looks well loved which makes
me want to beat my chest!

Beth
stops dead in her tracks, “You.  But.  Wow.”  Laughing Beth takes a deep
breath, “How long have you two been carrying on?”

Walking
over to stand with me, Bree wraps her arm around my waist as I pull her in
tight with an arm over her shoulder.  “We finally got together when I arrived
home.”

She
lifts her head off my chest, “Beth, are you really alright with Gabe and I
being together?”

“Of
course I am.  God you’ve both been sniffing around each other for years, so all
I can say is ‘it’s about God damn time’.”

Pulling
out of my arms, Bree walks over to Beth as they hug each other, “Sis, how would
you feel about me moving back home, not the house, but here to Gabe’s cabin?”
Bree stops to take a breath, “As his wife?”

Screaming,
Beth throws herself around Bree, then let’s go, nearly making Bree stumble. 
She then runs and jumps on me, giving me a big sloppy kiss.  “So you’re really
going to be my brother now?  This is so cool.  I’ve always thought of you as my
brother, but now it’s going to be official.  Can I go tell Mom and Dad, oh and
Travis?”

“No.” 
Both Bree and I reply at the same time.

Beth
doesn’t look happy, “Beth we have to tread carefully here okay.  Gabe and I
grew up together in the same house.  You and Mom are okay with us being
together, but we don’t know how Dad and Travis will take it.  Do you
understand?  We have to be the ones to tell them.  You can’t tell anyone.”

“Okay,
Bree.”  Smiling, “I’ll leave you two alone then.  Lock the door behind me.  Oh,
just so you know, Travis knows you want Bree.”

I
look up at Beth hoping she just said what I think she did, “Why’d you think he
keeps throwing women at you that you pass up on all the time?  He was testing
you to see just how deep your feelings for Bree are.  And you passed with
flying colors.  So you only have Dad to deal with.”  Beth says.

Seeing
Bree with tears in her eyes, I go over to her and pull her back into my arms,
holding her tight as I stroke the hair down her back in a comforting gesture. 
Nothing feels as good as having the woman I love in my arms.