Under the Mistletoe (9 page)

“Thank
you Beth, knowing that really helps.  At least we won’t need to stay apart
tonight at the dance now.”

Bree
smiles up at me, “No we won’t.  When you take me home to get ready we need to
tell Dad.  Because I’ve said it once and I’ll say it again, there’s no way I’m
taking this ring off.”

I
start to laugh at her, she’s so adorable, “Okay babe, anything.”

“Bye
Beth.”

Beth
walks out the door waving, “Bye sis.  Bye bro.”

Locking
the door behind her, I lean against it just taking Bree in.  She looks loved
and satisfied wearing my robe with a smile on her face just for me.  “What are
you thinking babe?”

Smiling,
“I’m thinking about what I want you to do to me.”

Bursting
out laughing, “Oh babe, I was thinking how loved and satisfied you look.  But
now you’ve put ideas into my head.”

Bree
turns and walks back to the bedroom, “Then why are you standing over there?” 
She says, continuing through the door and losing the robe.

Running
after her, I throw my jeans on the floor and crawl on to the bed with an
excited Bree, “So what did you have in mind?”

Grinning,
Bree reaches up and whispers into my ear just what she wants me to do to her. 
Christ
. 
Listening to hear has my cock rock hard and my eyes opening wide. 
Shit
. 
“You game?”

Breathing
heavy, I curse under my breath and look down to my throbbing shaft, following
my eyes, Bree sees for herself, just how game I am.

I
move in licking one of Bree’s breasts while I play with her nipple on her other
breast with my fingers.  Bree, who can’t stop wriggling trying to get closer to
me, reaches out and starts moving her hand up and down my erection.  She rubs
her thumb over the tip, drawing a shudder out of me.  It feels so damn good.

I
move her hand away and move on top of her rubbing the tip of my cock a few
times against her clit, then moving to her channel, I enter her in one smooth
thrust.  “God, you always make me want to shoot my load as soon as I enter
you.”

She
drags her nails softly down my back to my butt, while digging them in, making
me swell even more.  Moving slowly in and out of her, I make sure to rub
against her clit at the same time; I take her arms and put them above her head,
holding them there as I dip down to capture her tongue with my mouth.

“Gabe.” 
Bree shouts as she starts coming around my cock, while I take deep breaths to
try and hold my orgasm at bay.

Withdrawing
from Bree, I turn her over and pull her hips up; she supports herself on her
elbows and lower arms, spreads her legs as I kneel between.  I take my erection
in hand and rub it up and down the crease of Bree’s buttocks to her clit.  I
thrust inside her groaning out loud with how good it feels.

Watching
my cock slide in and out of her is such a turn on.  I feel my orgasm starting
in my balls.  As soon as I start to shoot inside her, I withdraw and taking
hold of my cock; come between her buttocks, just as she asked.

“God
babe, that was so hot.”  Trying to catch my breath, I sit back on my heels and
look down; I’m still hard as hell.  Using my thumb, I start to massage my cum
into her butt and between her legs.  Coming into contact with her puckered
hole, I start to push a finger inside her using my cum as lubrication, which
has my cock weeping like crazy.  I’ve never been able to keep it up before
after orgasm, but with Bree it won’t go down.

Hearing
Bree start to moan, I push my finger further inside, “Oh god Gabe, I need you
inside me.”

With
me breathing heavy, I look down and see my finger mostly insider her anus and
nearly burst with excitement, “Okay babe, but not here.”  I say, continuing
using a finger in her ass, “I’m too big.  I’d hurt you.”  Taking hold of my
cock, I enter her slowly while I continue to work a finger inside her forbidden
entrance.  “Mmm, that feels…. amazing.”  Bree groans out.

She
wriggles around in pure ecstasy under me while I can see everything I’m doing
to her; watching my cock sliding backwards and forwards is driving me mad.

Moving
faster with my cock and finger, I can feel Bree start coming around me, “Oh god
Gabe, it’s not stopping.”

Just
as I feel her starting to calm down, I thrust one last time and blow.

Coming
back down to earth, I remove my finger slowly and then my cock.  Moving from
behind Bree, I lie down beside her, pulling her into my arms. “Wow.”

Leaning
in, I kiss Bree on the forehead, “Just wow?”

“My
brains turned to mush, I can’t think.”  She says.

Smiling,
“That good, huh?”  I start laughing, because all I can hear is Bree groaning. 
“Sleep now.  We have about ninety minutes before we have to leave for your parent’s
house to meet Travis.”

My
comment is met with very lady like snores, Bree having already fallen asleep.

Reaching
with my feet for the covers, I pull them over the both of us and just hold her,
letting her sleep.

Setting
my alarm for an hour, I snuggle down and sleep with my woman.

GABE

“Bree, you need to wake up.  Come on babe
we have to go and see your folks.”  I’m fully dressed crouched down at the side
of the bed trying to wake an unwilling Bree.  She looks so peaceful; I really
wish I could leave her asleep and get back between the covers with her.

“Gabe, come back to bed.”

I can’t help but laugh at her, “No you
don’t, come on,” I strip the covers from her and carry her into the bathroom
where I’ve a bath, ready and waiting.

Lowering her into the warm water drags a
loud sigh out of her and has her eyes opening wide, sliding lower into the bath
so only her head and neck are visible, “You made me a bath?”

“I did.”  Taking the wash cloth from the
side, I squeeze some gel onto it and start washing her, while she doesn’t take
her eyes from me.

Rubbing the cloth all over Bree is making
me sweat.  Over her breasts and between her legs, I quickly finish washing her
before I join her.

When I’ve finished, Bree takes hold of my
face and brings me in close so she can kiss me, “Thank you.  I’m so lucky.”

Lifting her out of the bath, I wrap her in
a large fluffy towel, “Yes, you are.”  I whisper into her ear as I carry her
through to my bedroom, so she can dress.

Lying back on my bed, I watch Bree pull her
jeans and shirt on which isn’t helping my condition any.  Bathing her, without
climbing in with her has just about killed me.  “Okay, I’m ready.  Let’s go so
I can relax.”

I frown at her, “You’re not relaxed here?”

Stopping at the door, Bree turns back to
look at me, “Of course I am.  I meant once we’ve told Dad about us, I’ll be
able to relax.”

“Thank god.  You had me worried there for a
minute.”

Walking back towards me, “I’d never be
uncomfortable with you Gabe.  I belong right here with you.”  Reaching up to me,
she gives me a quick kiss, “I always have.”

I take hold of Bree’s hand as we start to
leave, “I’m not arguing with that.”

Helping her into my truck, I climb behind
the wheel just as she whispers, “Gabe.”  Seeing me looking at her, “I’m really
nervous.”

“I am too babe.”  Switching on the engine,
I head for the house.

Pulling up outside, I spot Travis’s car and
hope Bree doesn’t, she’s too stressed about tonight as it is, “Oh God, Travis’
here as well.”

Not replying, I climb out of my truck and
go around to open Bree’s door.  Taking her by the hand, I keep hold of her as
we head towards the kitchen door.

Walking inside we find everyone in the
kitchen and all eyes go to us.  I notice Travis looking at our joined hands.  He
turns away to walk out of the kitchen; I catch a smile on his lips.  Hopefully
that’s a good sign.

Looking back to her parents, Martha looks
as though she’s hiding a grin, but David doesn’t look impressed at all. 
Shit.
 
I have a really bad feeling now.  This doesn’t look good.

“Hi guys.  Err.  Mom, Dad we have something
to tell you.”

“I don’t want to hear what you’re about to
say.  Gabe, you need to take your hands off Bree.” 

Bree sucks in a breath beside me in shock,
“Dad, please stop, I love him, and we’re engaged.”  Bree tells him, looking
panicked.  Her Mom looks bewildered.

“David what’s going on?  Why are you acting
like this?  We’re talking about Bree and Gabe here.  He’s like our son, there’s
no one I would rather see her with than him.”

David looks really upset now.  Looking at
him he actually looks to have aged in the last five minutes, “That’s the
problem.”  He whispers.

Bree looks terrified.  I take her in my
arms as she wraps herself around me. “Dad, you’re really frightening me.”

“I’m so sorry honey.”  He looks at his wife
then back to us.  Martha takes a seat beside her husband, taking his hand.

“Not long after Travis was born your mother
and I lived apart for awhile.”

“What?”

“Bree honey please let me finish.  I have
always loved your mother; I need you to know that.  But, while we were apart, I
spent one night with your mother Gabe, just before she met and married Scott.”

Bree was against me shaking her head, while
I try to take in what he’s telling us.  “You’re my father?”  I ask, needing it
confirming.

Seeing him nod his head, I feel like my
whole life is sinking.  Not only have I been lied to all these years, but the
woman I love beyond anyone or anything is my half sister.  I feel my eyes fill
with tears. 
I’m going to lose her.

Pulling out of my arms slightly, Bree
raises her tear streaked face to look at me which has my tears running free, my
heart is breaking.  God, I need to get out of here and fast.

Taking a deep breath for courage, I put her
slightly away from me and step back.  “Gabe, no.  Please don’t leave me.”  I
keep backing up to the kitchen door as Bree tries to wrap herself around me
crying.  Taking hold of her face, I look into her eyes, “I will always love you
Bree.  There will never be anyone else, but we can’t do this.   I need to
leave.”

Turning, I open the door and run for my
truck trying to shut the screams and sobs coming from inside, out of my head. 
I can hardly see where I’m going for the tears pouring down my face.

BREE

He’s left me.  Just ran out and left me
here.  I’m in a heap on the floor by the kitchen door sobbing my heart out.  My
heart has just been broken in the worse possible way.

“What the hell’s going on in here?”  Coming
straight over to me, Travis bends down and picks me up in his arms, taking me
to sit in his lap at the table with our parents.

My mother is crying and so is my father. 
He has his arms wrapped around her telling her how sorry he is.

“I’m waiting.”  Travis was never the
patient one.  He passes me some tissue and continues to glare at our parents.

“I’m in love with Gabe.”  I say and start
crying again.  Sucking in my breath to try and calm down enough to speak, “He’s
our half brother.”

I feel Travis freeze while I continue to sob
all over him.  “What the hell are you talking about Bree?”

“Your father is also Gabe’s father.”  Mum
says, coming over to try and take my hands.

I climb off Travis’ lap and run upstairs to
my room, where I lock my bedroom door and throw myself onto the bed,
heartbroken, still wearing his ring.

******

Coming awake, I hear someone knocking on my
door.  I must have cried myself to sleep.  I just lie their wanting to be left
alone.

“Bree let me in.”

Beth.
 
The tears start up again as I roll off my bed and open the door.  With the door
locked again she pulls me into her arms as we cry all over each other.

She leads me back to my bed, lying down
beside me.  “I can’t believe this is happening Beth.  One minute I’m with Gabe
so happy, engaged, and the next, I feel as though my heart’s been ripped out.”

“What are you going to do now?”  Beth asks
me. 
As though, I have the answer
.  What I really want to do is turn the
clock back and to have never come here tonight.

Taking my phone out from the back of my
jeans pocket, Beth just looks at me, “Who are you ringing?”

“Gabe.”  I whisper.

“Sis, are you sure that’s a good idea?”

“I have to know he’s okay.”  Then I let out
a laugh, “At least as okay as can be.”

I hear his rough voice as he answers, “Gabe?” 
I just about whisper, the tears flow freely down my face.

“Bree.  Baby.”  His voice sounds tear
filled as he replies.

Taking a deep breath, “I just needed to
hear your voice.  I didn’t tell you how much I love you, before you left.”