A heart not so broken
Chapter 2
W: language, violence,smutt
You couldnât breathe, all the breath had left your body after walking into your kitchen finding sweeny casually lent up your counter swigging a beer.
There is was, that pain again,all rushing back at once. It hit you like a baseball bat in the chest, tears swell in your eyes. sweeney just stares at you as calm as ever awaiting words to pass from your lips but nothing. There was so much you wanted to say so many questions but nothing would come out your mouth, he canât really be here, its not him ur still dreaming you had hoped anyway. âJesus lass say something â all of a sudden anger rises in your body, it must of shown in your face âawww come on darlin donât give me those mad eyes,didnât ya miss meâ. How the fuck dare he, how dare he stand in your kitchen acting like the last year hadnât happened,like he hadnât disappeared off the face of the earth . All of a sudden you cant control yourself launching the beer bottle you where still firmly gripping on to straight at Sweeneys face. You miss only by inches but the softness in his eyes was gone after your actions ,replaced with fire he flairs his nostrils at you âcareful Mo grĂĄ lets not start a fightâ
âDONT YOU DARE FUCKIN CALL ME THATâ
He looked shocked at your outburst, Hearing him call you his love brought back old memories youâd thought you had buried but the truth was it made your heart skip a beat but you werenât going to let him back in that easily.
âHOW FUCKING DARE YOU WALTZ BACK IN HERE, MAKING YOURSELF AT HOME, YOU LEFT ME WATING FOR YOU AT A BUSS STOP, I WAS READY TO RUN AWAY WITH YOU. SPEND THE REST OF MY SHITTY LIFE WITH YOU BUT INSTEAD YOU BROKE MY HEART. GET THE FUCK OUTâ
Sweeney was clearly now pissed you saw him flex his muscles his veins popping out his neck. He raised his arm aggressively pointing his finger at youâif you would just fuckin listen to me cunt i would explain...... its a good job i came back when i did cuz if I hadnât of been keeping my eye in you last night darlin youâd probably be face down in a ditch some where, throat slashed, raped left for dead â realisation hit you it was sweeny who had ripped the man away from you last night and brought you back to your apartment. âYou where spying on me? â
âAye good job too id say the amount of times ive had to step in and remove some scum from hitting on youâ your eyes widen and he realises hes just dropped himself in it.
âHOW FUCKING LONG HAVE YOU BEEN WATCHING MEâ
âYou honestly didnât think id just leave , ive always been there in the background, dont tell me ye havenât felt it .Ive had Wednesdays ravens informing me of all your little antics too â
âWHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK SWEENEY YOU HAVE NO RIGHTâ
âEye i do mo grĂĄ after all ya are mineâ
He tries to explain but at this point all you could hear was your own heart beat in your ears.
Picking up a glass once again you throw it at him as hard as you could, this time it was a definite hit square into his big shoulder smashing on impact. Instantly you regretted your actions but it was too late the rather large leprechaun lunged at you picking you up with one hand by the throat slamming your back into the door frame ,fear setting in your try to pry his hand from your neck but no luck âyou always knew how to push my fuckin buttons darlin didnât ya, im not keening for a fight lassâ
But you where so with your free hand you grab a photo frame and smash it across the top of his head sweeney lets you go. You make a dash for the bathroom not lingering around for the consequences of your actions. Frantically locking the door behind you but it was stupid you knew sweeney was more that capable of kicking in the door but you also knew sweeney could handle what you where dishing out, you had seen him fight so many times you knew he was strong and he was right you did know how to push his buttons but this time you werenât going to give up so easily trying to make up for the emotional pain heâd caused you. Sweeney just as you had thought, kicked in your bathroom door with one kick . bending down to access the room his frame filled the bathroom you grabbed anything you could and continued to hurl objects towards the giant, each one he managed to avoid or hit out the way making his way towards you. He towers over you but what he did next you werenât expecting.
Sweeney wrapped his arms around you lifting you to him drowning you with a kiss you granting him access to your mouth ,both of you still breathing heavily your anger fizzled away and all you could do was loose yourself in the gods face. He hadnât changed nose still crooked, eyes still gleaming with gold , the same strong jaw line the same fiery mane he was still the same old sweeney. His eyes soften, the fire gone as he traces his thumb down your jaw like âfĂłs taibhseach mar a bhĂ riamhâ the Gaelic shoots straight to your core as your realise you still loved mad Sweeney you always had . You couldnât believe he was back standing in your bathroom right in front of you but all you could think about was kissing him again so you did ,ignoring your head for your heart. His lips where soft and he tasted like southern comfort and honey you wanted more, you deepen the kiss pushing your tongue in his mouth. Sweeneys hands start to roam gliding down your back squeezing your arse in his massive palms âBa mhaith liom tĂş leanbhâ he coos in your ear, you want him to âthen take meâ. He lifts you up in one swift motion grabbing your thighs planting soft kisses on your neck as he carrys you to the bed, laying you down he plants himself between your legs grinding on your wetness pooling in between your thighs âdo you want me to lassâ you could feel his cock straining in his denim rubbing against your pants. He continues placing hot wet kisses down your neck as he lifts your tshirt over your head revealing the flesh underneath he begins kissing down to your nipples taking them in his mouth sucking and kneading as you gasp âyesâ .His hand finds its way down to your clothed pussy as he rubs you, you let out a moan spurring him on âso wet for me already mo grĂĄâ he moves your lace to one side tracing a oversized finger up and down your folds he finds your clit flicking and tweaking making you cry out before he plunges his fingers deep inside you âfuck still so tightâ he praises as he continues to play with you turning you into a quivering messâsay my name lassâ. You knew exactly what to say to push him over the edge âim am yours Buile Suibhne.....take meâ you saw something ignited in him as he tore at your underwear removing it from your body, he began to pull at his trousers freeing his rather impressive cock. Rubbing the tip along your slit he pushed himself in without warning bottoming out inside you âSweeneyâ you scream trying to relieve some of the pressure but Sweeney holds you in place with his massive frame as he begins to work his thick shaft in and out of you, rubbing you in all the right places. He begins to build up the pace eventually slamming into your tight heat âfuck lass Iâve missed ya so much, i need to feel ya cum for meâ. He felt so good every inch of him and you where close feeling that heat build up inside you âcome for me mo grĂĄâ and so you did clenching your pussy around his shaft making him groan in your ear you feel him pulse inside you filling you up as he releases into you.
For a moment you both catch your breath still entwined in each others bodyâs. You wrap your arms around as much of him as you can under his clothes tracing your hands over the thick coil of muscle that resides there.
He looks at you with a mischievous look in his eyes âwell lass im gunna go away more often if this is the welcome home ill be gettingâ you didnât want to question him just yet you wanted to savour the moment it felt like no time has gone by at all like he hadnât been gone for so long , you didnât care at the moment you were just glad your leprechaun was back.








