Under the Mistletoe (12 page)

“I should have known you’d have sneaked off
here.  Although I can’t believe you would bring your fiancée to your usual make
out room.”  With that comment she turns around and saunters off back to the
main room.

I panic and take Bree’s face between my
hands, about to say something when she covers my mouth with her hand, “I don’t
believe a word she said Gabe, so stop worrying.  She’s jealous that you’re with
me after wanting you to choose her for a long time.”

“You take my breath away.”  Putting my hand
to Bree’s lips, “You are the only person I’ve ever made out with here.  I’m not
saying I’ve been a monk, although for the past two years I have been.  Your
trust in me isn’t unwarranted.”

Lifting up to place a quick kiss to my
lips, “I love you Gabe.  Come on let’s go find Travis and get out of here.”

Pulling Bree behind me, I lead the way back
into the hall to find Travis, who we find on the dance floor with Sarah wrapped
around him.

Looking at each other we grin and head in
Travis’s direction, tapping him on the shoulder, “You two are steaming the
place up.”

Travis starts laughing looking flushed,
“You guys ready to leave?”

“Erm, we are, but we don’t want to drag you
away when you’re obviously having fun.”  Bree says to her brother.

“Don’t worry about that.  Sarah’s staying
at the house tonight.”

Seeing Bree’s stunned expression, “With
you?”

“Well she’s not staying with you.”  Travis
replies grinning.

Hitting him in the chest, “You know damn
well what I mean.  What about Mom and Dad?”

Standing out in the cold now, “I’m
twenty-eight Bree not seventeen.  They don’t mind.”

I can see Bree’s still in shock that her
brother is being allowed a female guest, “Babe come on, let’s get in the truck
before you freeze that sexy butt.”

Groaning, “Can we not talk about my sisters
body parts?”

“Gabe, I think you should stay in my room
tonight, that way we’ll all be together on Christmas morning.”

I try and not laugh, because this is so not
going to happen, “Err, babe, I don’t think your parents will see it quite the
same way with you.”

Turning to look at me, “You’re staying with
me, in my room, in my bed and there’s no argument about it.”

Squeezing her tight in my arms, “Whatever
you want.”  Kissing Bree on the head, I grin to myself knowing damn well we’re
going to have an argument on our hands when we get back to the house.

“Travis can you drop us at Gabe’s cabin
first?  He can grab whatever he needs and we’ll follow you back to the house in
his truck.”

“Yeah that’s fine.”

BREE

“Don’t be long you two.  I don’t want to
miss the show when Mom and Dad find out you’re sharing a room!”

I start laughing as Gabe throws a snow ball
at Travis, just missing him by inches.  Quickly entering the cabin, I start to
back up when I see the look on Gabe’s face.  “Oh no you don’t; hurry and pack,
so we can get to Mom and Dad’s.”

Turning his back to me, he heads towards
his bedroom, “You do realize they aren’t going to let us share a room?”

“Yes, they will.”

Narrowing his eyes as he looks back at me
and finds me grinning like an idiot, “You want to let me in on your little
secret here?”

I smile even wider, if that’s possible, “Do
not tell anyone okay?”

Seeing Gabe make the motion of sealing his
mouth closed I continue, “When Mom was around my age; Dad climbed into her
bedroom one Christmas eve and spent the night.  The next morning he climbed
back out and they pretended he’d only just arrived.  Neither of them would want
my grandparents to know, even now.”

With his eyes opening so wide they nearly
touch his eyebrows, “You’re going to blackmail your parents?”

“Damn straight.  After all, I’m telling
them that you’re sleeping with me tonight, not sneaking you in.”  I follow Gabe
and watch him from the doorway leading into his bedroom.

Grabbing a bag he puts some clothes in to
it and his shaving kit, then grabbing the couple of bags of present’s, heads
back to the front door with me following “You’re going to get me in trouble
with your folks.”

I take hold of one of Gabe’s bags, “Stop
being a wuss and move that sexy butt into the truck.”

“Sexy butt?”  I roll my eyes and should
have known better saying something like that to Gabe.  Walking to his truck we
throw his bags into the back.  “You got everything?”

“Yep, clothes, shaving stuff and presents….
Oh wait, hang on.”  Gabe runs back into the cabin and returns a few minutes
later with a couple of bottles of wine he obviously bought for Christmas dinner
and the brandy for my Dad.

“Okay, I have everything now.”  He says,
“Are you sure you’re alright?”

I smile at him, “Yes, I’m fine Gabe. 
Please don’t worry.  Let’s just get going.”

“Okay babe.”  Climbing into his truck he
suddenly stops and just looks at me.

Starting the engine Gabe leans over to me
and places a kiss to my lips, “I love you with all my heart.”

My smile gets even wider, “I love you too
Gabe.  Not that I’m complaining, but what brought that on?”

“I just took one look at you and felt I’d
been hit with cupid’s arrow.”

I put my hand in front of my mouth trying
to stifle a laugh.  Looking back at Gabe he looks upset at my reaction,
“Cupid’s arrow, huh?”

Gabe just grins back at me, “Yeah.  You’re
mine to keep now.”

“Don’t worry, I’ve waited a long time for
you Gabe, I’m not going anywhere; ever.”

He takes hold of my hand as he starts
driving to my parent’s house, “Good! I wouldn’t let you go anyway.”

Feeling more content than ever, I just sit
back and relax as Gabe navigates the lane up to the house.  The snow has
started up again making visibility bad.  We don’t have far to go and if it
comes to it, we can always get out and walk.   The lane is a private access
road between my parent’s house and Gabe’s cabin, so leaving his truck on it in
bad weather wouldn’t cause an accident.

 “Gosh, this snow’s bad.  I’m glad we’re
staying here.”  I say to Gabe as he pulls into my parent’s yard.

“Stay there babe.”

As Gabe opens the door for me, I start
laughing because he’s impersonating a snowman, “You look good enough…. to
lick!”

Gabe pulls me out of the truck, “Behave
yourself, we’re going into your parents house, so no sex.”  Gabe whispers.

I stare at him stunned, “I’m serious babe,
there is no way I can have sex with you in there.”  Gabe says, trying not to
laugh.

Opening the kitchen door stops all talk of
sex as Gabe lowers me to the floor, “Back in a minute.” 

“Are you alright honey?”  Dad asks me.

I walk over and give him a hug, “I’m fine
Dad.  I’m just so relieved everything worked out to mine and Gabe’s advantage. 
It would have broken my heart otherwise.”

“I know that.”  Dad tells me all choked up.

“I think I need a hug too.”

Breaking away from Dad, I go and hug my
Mom.  I guess we’ve all been through it this past week.  Part of me has been
worried about Gabe, but he pointed out to me that nothing has changed for him
other than he now has me.

Coming back through the kitchen door, I
take his bag from him, “Put those in the lounge Gabe, I’ll take this upstairs.”

I run up to my room to take Gabe’s bag and
breathe a sigh of relief as neither one of my parents heard the exchange between
us both about his bag.  We’ll face the music soon though, I have no doubt.

Just as I get back downstairs, Mom passes
me two hot chocolate drinks.  Walking back into the kitchen, Gabe comes over to
me and wraps his arms around me from behind as I pass him his hot chocolate
with marshmallows in.

This is the first time we’ve openly showed
so much affection to each other in front of the whole family and it feels
good.  I love the fact that I can now put my hands on him without having to
check who’s around first.

Noticing Travis sat on one of the chairs
with Sarah sitting in his lap, I decide, better late than never, “Mom, Dad,
Gabe is staying with me tonight.”  Seeing the look on Dads face, “I was going
to stay at the cabin, but with it being Christmas, I persuaded him to stay here
with me instead.”

Dad puts his drink down, “Now honey, you
know we don’t agree with that kind of thing until there’s a ring on your
finger.” 

I laugh, “Dad, I have a ring on my finger. 
Plus Dad, I bet you shared a room with Mom before you married?”

Choking on his chocolate drink, “That’s
beside the point.”  Dad replies, which has everyone falling about laughing as
he starts getting all embarrassed.

Mom takes pity on him, “Leave your Dad
alone.  Bree it’s perfectly fine for Gabe to stay with you.”

Mom notices Dad about to protest, “Travis
has Sarah staying, which you agreed to, so it’s only fair.  Now that’s sorted,
who wants to sit around the Christmas tree for a story?”

I really need to change my clothes and
maybe a shower; I’m all sticky between my legs thanks to our antics in town.  A
shower will have to wait, but changing will be quick.  As everyone starts to
exit the kitchen, I turn to Mom, “Can you wait five minutes, I want to put my
pajamas on?”

“Okay, honey.”

I drag Gabe up the stairs with me and into
my room.  I close the door and wrap myself around him, “I knew they would give
in.  They had to really.”

“We’re still not having sex in this house.”

I give him a wicked grin and rub myself
against him, “Are you sure about that?”

He puts his hands on my hips and pushes me
away slightly, “Get changed babe, they’re waiting for us…. and behave!”

Grinning, I decide to do a strip for him. 
Standing to the side of my bed, I pull my boots and socks off first, then my
thong followed by my dress, leaving me in a pale pink chiffon camisole, which
really doesn’t leave anything to the imagination.

Gabe falls back against the bedroom door,
trying to swallow while looking at me.  “Fuck.  Bree.  Are you trying to kill
me?  Get something on and quick.”  He just about manages to choke out.

The huge bulge in his jeans doesn’t go
unnoticed by me.  “Are you sure you don’t want to play?”

With a half choke and half laugh, “With
your family downstairs waiting for us?”

“Maybe not.” Then with a wicked grin, I say,
“Later then.”  I turn my back to Gabe and pick up my pajama bottoms.

Bending over, I give him one hell of a view
of my butt.  I start to put my feet into them, “Holy fuck.  I’m waiting
outside…. I mean in the snow.  I need to cool off before seeing your Dad.”

I sit down on the bed laughing as Gabe
makes a dash out the door.  He’s so funny.  If he thinks we’re not having sex
on Christmas, he can think again.  We’ve waited too long to be together.

Fully dressed in my pajamas, I glance
outside to look at the snow, which I’ve missed while living in LA.  Well no
more.  After Christmas Gabe can hopefully come back with me to help me pack up
and get all my things shipped home.

Sighing, I leave my room and run down the
stairs to look for Gabe.  Hopefully he’s managed to control his urges by now.

I spot him stood by the entrance to the
lounge watching the goings on in there.   I walk quietly up to him and pinch
his butt then take his hand and lead him over to my favorite chair, which we
used to fight over when we were younger.

I push him down in to the chair and sit in
his lap.  I smile down to him feeling his cock rising.  He grins back, but ends
up groaning when I wriggle my butt over him pretending to get more comfortable.

Leaning in close to my ear he whispers,
“Behave while your Dad reads this story.”

I snuggle in tight, “Dad probably doesn’t
need the book after all these years of reading it every Christmas.”

“You’re probably right.”

Taking his seat in the red Santa chair,
that gets decorated every Christmas, Dad sits down and starts reading ‘Twas the
Night before Christmas.”

GABE

I really don’t want to wake up.  I’m having
the most amazing dream, which involves a naked Bree doing some hot things to me
with her mouth.

Feeling ready to explode into orgasm, my
eyes fly open when I realize it isn’t a dream and that Bree is kneeling between
my thighs with my cock in her mouth.

Sucking me even deeper into her mouth as
she massages my balls at the same time she rubs between my legs.  God it feels
amazing.  I’ve tingles shooting all through me to my cock.  I start to enlarge
then she swallows me deep, making me come in powerful bursts of pleasure.

Breathing heavy, I look at her to see her
wiping her mouth and chin, “You flooded me.”