Gabriel Brown: Collection of Short Alaskan Bush People Fan Fics

Perfect

Looking in the mirror, you couldn't decide if you wanted to wear the tight, short black dress or the tight black jeans. You were definitely wearing black. That was a given. You looked sexy and elegant in black so there was no question about the color. Flipping back your hair and leaning up on your toes a little, you were able to just barely see your waist and hips in the bathroom mirror. You didn't mind being petite and Gabe certainly didn't mind, but sometimes those curvy hips of yours gave you some trouble.

Twisting from side to side, trying to get a good look at your butt, you finally decided you would wear the tight, black jeans. It was wintertime in Alaska and you'd have to bundle up too much if you wore the dress.

"Plus, wearing jeans means there will be less clothing to remove when the time comes." You grinned wickedly at your reflection in the mirror and your reflection grinned back with a wicked smile of her own.

You had been dating Gabe for more than six weeks and things had been going so well. His smile when he saw you had grown steadily bigger over the last six weeks and it hadn't taken more than two weeks for his hands to begin straying to your round bottom and cupping it like it was his lifeline to safety. There wasn't much time before he would be knocking at your door to pick you up for your date, but you still took a moment to close your eyes and smile and remember...

"Back up, man!" You yelled at the curly haired guy literally standing so far into your bubble that you could feel his warm breath on your forehead.
"Sorry." He mumbled and moved one large booted foot slightly but in truth, he didn't back up very far at all.

"My bubble...?" You waved your hands in front of you to indicate a space about a foot away.
"Sorry." He mumbled again and moved back exactly one foot.

The top of your head came just to the collar of his fitted white pullover shirt. Your eyes traveled up, passing by a stomach and chest full of hard muscle. Tilting your head further back, you were finally able to see the face of the trespasser as he peered down at you.

"You're really tiny." He said in a deep voice so sexy that a dagger of heat shot straight through you.
"wtf...?" You mumbled as you swallowed hard and stared into the bluest eyes you had ever seen.

"What?" He frowned slightly and leaned his face close enough to you that your breathing became shallow and you began to feel lightheaded.
"What?" You said back, unable to think clearly with so much man standing so close.

"I said, you're really tiny." He reached out one finger to touch your arm as if you might not be real.

"I'm not tiny!" You shot back and slapped his hand away, finally finding your breath and your voice. "I'm normal. You're just a giant."

As you snapped at him, the muscular man began to smile. "Hi. I'm Gabriel."

His voice was so deep and gravely that it took you a few seconds to make out the words and to realize he was introducing himself.

"Well, Gabriel..." You began what you hoped would be a scathing tongue lashing of this big man who dared to step so close to a total stranger. And you also hoped to gain back some of your self-control because the thoughts that were starting to run through your head about you and Gabe and his hands and his lips and...

You tilted your head back a little further to see him better and to your horror you began to lose your balance and your eyes widened as you felt yourself tilting precariously backward.

"Ahhhhh....!!!"
You yelled something unintelligible as your whole body swayed backward and within a half a second, Gabe's large mitt grabbed onto the front of your shirt right between your breasts and you found yourself being yanked forward, landing with a soft 'thunk' against his hard chest.

"Don't do that again." Gabe still held onto your shirt and you didn't pull away.
"I won't." Was all you could manage to squeak out.

"Can I take you out sometime?" He asked quietly.
"You can take me out as soon as you let go of my shirt." You didn't mean it to be funny but when Gabe smiled you laughed and felt a little sad when he actually did let go of your shirt.

The first date had gone so well that he asked you for a second one. And when that one went well, he asked for another. His sense of humor kept you laughing so hard that you would spend fifteen minutes after every date massaging your cheeks that were hurting from smiling so wide. And now, you were a couple.

"A couple..." You whispered to your reflection in the mirror, finally coming back from the memory that always made you smile.

The knock on the door was expected but your heart still pounded with excitement.

"You're right on time!" You tugged Gabe into the room and then you reached as high as you could to stretch your arms around his thick neck.

"I was really early but I stood on the porch a while to give you some extra time." He grinned.

"Thanks." You grinned back. "I needed that extra time to wiggle myself into these tight jeans."

As if on cue, Gabe's hands slid down and cupped your curvy bottom and slid back and forth over your soft, ample hips.

"Such a shame." He rolled his eyes upward.

"What do you mean?" You pulled back, surprised at his words.

"You took all that time to put these on and I'm going to take them off so fast..." Gabe bent his head down and his lips were so soft on yours that you couldn't think for a minute. But thinking was really the last thing you wanted to do anyway. What you wanted more than anything was to feel.

"Purrrrrr." He said. Or something like that. You weren't really sure. Your mind was a bit fuzzy.

"Hmmm?" You hummed your question as Gabe's hands squeezed your bottom and pulled you so close to him it would be impossible to tell where you ended and he began.

"Perfect." He said plainly as he pulled his lips away from yours. "You are perfect."

"Not too tiny?" You asked and lifted up on your toes to wrap your arms completely around his neck.

"No. You're perfect." He said again and with one motion he wrapped his large hands under your butt and lifted you onto his hips and began walking with you to your bedroom. "Not too big. Not too small."

"Just perfect."