Author's Note: What happened the night after Turpin swore he would never come back.
Disclaimer: Don't own them but oh I can only imagine
He had had him; he had been in his chair. While laying on his small bed on the far side of the room he once again lived in, Sweeney thought about losing his chance and the fact he would never have it again. Staring at the ceiling he heard the door shut and his bell cling, sitting up he saw Mrs. Lovett standing there soaked to the core. He had been so absorbed in his thoughts he hadn't noticed the storm brewing outside. Without asking she came over and sat beside him and put her hand on his shoulder.
"I know you had him, but Mr. T you have to go on and wait for the perfect moment."
"And when will that be, once he has had his way with my daughter also?"
"Love, sometimes the perfect moment is when things seem less than perfect."
"Like now Mrs. Lovett, how long will this charade continue?"
"What charade?"
He never answered instead he just pressed his lips to hers and pulled away quickly staring back at his chair hatred boiling inside him. When she realized he wasn't going to look back at her or say anything she took control of the situation. Standing up she walked to the front of him and before he could object she had straddled his lap.
"Speak now or I shall have my way."
He just looked away silently, and at that instant she grabbed his face and pressed her lips back to his as she fought for access to his mouth he fought for access to her chest. Both had been wanting this for so long they didn't know how long it would last. Flipping his legs around he slid them both long ways on to the bed, in one swift movement she had his shirt and vest both off. Not wanting to fight with the laces on her corset he pulled the razor from under his pillow and slit the laces up the back with the skill he was known for. Pulling her own skirt off Mrs. Lovett couldn't help but smile as he stared at her chest and battled with his pants trying to work around the growing bulge.
"Here, Love let me help."
She felt him moan as she undid his pants and slid them down dragging her teeth down his chest and stomach until she finally reached his now fully exposed erection. Putting him completely in her mouth he grabbed her messy hair and pulled her back and forth until he forced her to come up and straddle his surprisingly flat stomach. Lifting her up he slid himself into her and let her take control. Laying there he grabbed her ass and watched her breast bounce as she rode him as rough as he had ever been ridden. As she came she started to go faster making sure he found his release when she felt his warm liquid fill her she collapsed on top of him. She propped herself up on her elbows and stroked his hair as she watched him sleep for probably what was the first time in fifteen years.