Anna's four-year relationship with her boyfriend, Jeremy, abruptly ends, and Anna is convinced by her best friend Libby to try her luck on a dating app called 'Swiper'. An Anna/Declan story. No relation to the events of the movie Leap Year (2010), just using the characters for an alternate universe story.

NOTE: I will be changing up the POV's in this story and to make it clear when that POV changes, they will be separated by this: ~ISR~?~ISR~ (The person's POV will be the name of that character in place of the ?)

BIG THANKS TO SHAWNA FOR YOUR EDITING HELP!

Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to these characters, just borrowing them from the 2010 Movie, "Leap Year". Starring Matthew Goode and Amy Adams.


I Swiped Right

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

~ISR~Anna~ISR~

Our trip to the hospital was a short one, and I'd worried myself into a tizzy. After actually seeing my dad, he wasn't too bad. His foot wasn't broken but it was sprained rather badly. It would require him to take it easy for about a week. His wrist was only bruised but he did manage to break the radius bone in his left arm. In short, it would mean he would not be able to paint the final B&B room.

"I'm sorry, Anna Banana." Dad stated sadly.

"It's fine, Jack. Anna and I can paint it. Can't we?" Declan offered.

"Yes, we can. It will be fun." I replied, taking hold of his right hand in comfort as we waited for the nurse to come and put the cast on his arm.

"Alec said he'll wait to take you back to the pub, but we can go with you? Stay for some lunch?" I suggested.

"Alec has done so much already, the poor guy." Dad stated.

"We'll take you Jack; I'll make some lunch for us before we head home." Declan confirmed.

I watched as Declan texted Alec, letting him know Jack was okay and he could head back to the pub.

"Oh! Anna, Happy Birthday, sweetheart!" Dad announced in earnest.

"Thank you." I offered in reply.

Our gourmet lunch by Declan included a butter shrimp scampi and linguini, with a delectable cream sauce.

"God, this is so good!" I moaned over a forkful of shrimp.

"This really is amazing, Declan!" Dad interjected.

"Thank you, I figured it'd be easier for ya Jack, to use one hand at the moment!" Declan smiled.

"Very sweet of you!" I praised, kissing his cheek.

Once lunch was over and done with, Declan and I helped dad up to his apartment before heading back home. Apparently, he had some dinner plans and an afternoon surprise.

~ISR~Declan~ISR~

We had a quiet afternoon, cuddled on the couch watching random movies on Netflix. By 3:00PM I was ready to start the surprises.

"Anna?" I murmured, as she lay cuddled against my chest while the latest movie credits rolled along the television screen.

"Hmmmm…" She mumbled, her hand under my shirt, scratching gently at my abdomen.

"I thought I could start yer first birthday surprise of the evening." I posed, my hand trailing down her back, holding steady on her ass.

"Oh! There's more than one?" She called in excitement, sitting up suddenly.

"Yes, Love. Now I'm going to get it started and will call you when it's ready, why don't ya pour yerself a glass of Chardonnay?" I suggested, getting up from the couch.

"One condition." She began and I nodded, bending down to be more level with her. "Kiss me, please." She requested adorably.

Cupping her cheeks in my hands, I took her top lip between mine. My favourite way to kiss her. She leaned into my kiss, her hands moving around my neck and into my hair, tugging gently. I pulled away slowly, and she whimpered at the loss. I laughed lightly at her slight growl.

"I'll get yer surprise ready." I stated, leaving her on the couch. Suddenly, I remembered that I would need the gift Libby gave to Anna.

"Anna? What did Libby get ya for yer birthday?" I hollered from the bedroom.

"Bath stuff and oils!" She called in reply.

"Ya, where is it then?" I retorted.

"Packed in Louis!" She offered.

Louis was still in the living room, so I went to retrieve him.

"What are you doing with Louis?" She queried, pouring herself wine.

"Um, well, I kinda colluded with Libby and what she got ya is part of yer surprise." I admitted sheepishly.

"Really? Okay, now I'm excited. Do you want a glass?" She replied, indicating the wine.

"Aye, Darlin'. Now stay here until I call ya!" I confirmed.

Sorting through the gift bag from Libby, I started the bath water and added the bath bubbles and salts before putting the oils next to the bed for later. Libby had texted me instructions. When it was almost ready, I called Anna. She traipsed in with two glasses of wine, handing me one.

"Part one, is a relaxing bath, before we cook dinner together." I explained.

"I love it! Thank you!" She praised, kissing my cheek.

"I'll leave you to it." I stated, backing out of the room and heading to the kitchen to prep for our co-cooking plans.

I'd picked out something rather simple but delicious. Seafood risotto with crab and scallops. I rinsed the seafood and put all the ingredients on the counter, so they were ready for us, when I heard Anna calling for me. I grabbed the bottle of Chardonnay, thinking she wanted a top up.

"Coming!" I called in reply, heading to the bathroom.

I walked in and she was laying back, the bubbles hiding her body from my view.

"Whaddya need, Love?"

"As much as I love this bubble bath, there's just one thing missing." She stated.

I thought I'd fucked it up and bent down next to her, setting the bottle of wine on the floor.

"What did I forget?" I asked in worry.

"You." She deadpanned.

"What do ya mean, me?"

"I want you, in this tub with me, Declan." She stated plainly. "Now strip." She ordered.

"Yes, ma'am." I agreed, pulling my shirt off, followed by my pants and underwear.

Anna moved forward in the tub and I stepped in behind her, settling back. She slid back into my arms.

"Now, this is better." She stated, closing her eyes and cuddling back into me, while pulling my arms around her waist.

"Happy Birthday, Love."

"I love you, Declan." She stated, turning in my arms and moving to straddle my lap.

"I love ya too. So much." I replied, as her lips met mine.

We didn't do more than kiss, caress and cuddle as slippery skin met slippery skin. After drying off, Anna put on a slinky negligee, and I pulled on some pyjama pants.

Cooking was simple and we teased back and forth while preparing dinner. She really had a thing for my arm when I would shake the pan over the burner of the stove. She literally licked her lips, and I laughed because she didn't seem to notice she did it. I leaned over and kissed her cheek, bringing her out of her daze.

We ate at the counter, our stools so close together, she may as well have just sat in my lap. When we were done, I asked her to get naked and lay on the bed on her stomach.

"Why?" She posed in confusion.

"Part two of yer surprise. Please, just humour me." I requested.

She nodded in compliance and I tidied up our dinner mess before heading to the bedroom.

~ISR~

Declan waltzed into the bedroom and saw Anna lain across the bed as he'd requested.

"So, why am I laying like this?" She posed, smiling at him sweetly.

"Well, this is your birthday massage." He explained.

"Really?" She questioned in surprise.

"Yes, why, is this a bad idea?" he questioned in surprise.

"No, I love it, get to it!" She ordered, jokingly.

He smiled as he went to straddle her legs. But she stopped him.

"Wait!" She called.

"What?"

"If I'm naked, then you have to be naked too!" She demanded.

He smiled in compliance and stripped off his pyjama pants before grabbing the oil off the nightstand and straddling her thighs, resting his weight on his knees. Uncapping the oil, he squirted some into his palm and re-capped the bottle, tossing it beside him before rubbing his palms together.

"Are ya ready?" He murmured and she smiled and nodded in reply.

Placing his hands onto her shoulder blades, he pressed into her back, running the oil over her smoothly. Trailing his hands down, he gently pressed his thumbs along her spine and she moaned in satisfaction at the feeling.

"God, Dec. That feels amazing." She groaned, as he continued his ministrations.

"Good. Tha' was the point." He smiled, as he slid each hand along her arms, rubbing down until he reached her hands.

Sliding to the side of her, he poured more oil into his hands before setting them just above her ass. Anna turned her head, her focus on the mirror across the room. She watched him intently as he smiled like a teenage boy, seeing boobs for the first time as he massaged the oil into her ass.

"I saw that." She teased.

"What?" he asked in confusion. The smile, a permanent fixture on his face.

"You like massaging my ass, admit it." She posed, watching him in the mirror once more.

"I love touching ya, period!" he exclaimed, smiling wide.

Declan moved his hands to her right upper thigh, and his breath caught when she spread her legs, allowing him more access. This massage was clearly giving him a hard-on, but he tried to ignore it and continue on. He moved a hand on each side of her thigh and massaged his way down to her ankle, before moving to the other leg and working his way up from her ankle to her thigh. When he reached the top of her left thigh, he slipped a hand under her, pressing his hand into her warm heat. She moaned loudly and turned over onto her back, waiting for his next move.

Smiling down at her, he put more oil in his hands and started at her shoulders as he leaned down and kissed her sweetly.

"Mmmmm…" She expressed, her hands rubbing along his forearms, urging him on.

His hands moved from her shoulders to her collarbones and down over her breasts. Cupping them in his hands, he pulled at her nipples and she arched up into his palms.

"Declan, please." She whined, her eyes meeting his pleadingly. He'd touched every inch of her but the place she wanted him to touch her most.

Moving lower down, he lay next to her, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss as his right hand moved down between her legs. He slipped two fingers inside of her, massaging her walls and pressing his thumb into her clit. Anna ground herself against his hand as their tongues tangled together. She pulled away suddenly, crying out as an orgasm coursed through her.

"Ohh, yes." She called as he continued to pump his fingers inside of her as she rode it out. Her hands clasped around his forearm until she finally unclenched.

"My turn now." She posed, pushing him onto his back.

"Wait, what?" He called in surprise. "This is about you!" He extorted.

"Yes, it's my birthday and I want my birthday wish." She demanded.

"Ya? What's that?" He teased.

"To touch every inch of your body, with oil." She explained, pressing her oil slicked self against him.

"Alright, ya." He nodded in reply, putting his arms behind his head and laying back.

"On your stomach first." She stated, quirking an eyebrow up at him.

"Right." He conceded, turning over.

It didn't go unnoticed by Anna that Declan was sporting a very prominent erection. But she wanted to make him wait, like he made her wait. Following in his actions, she poured oil into her palm and ran her hands along one arm and shoulder before moving to the other one. He growled into the pillow as her hands followed the length of his back and down over his ass. Using more oil, her small hands moved down his thigh as her thumbs kneaded his tense flesh.

"Fuck, Anna." He mumbled incoherently.

"I know." She smiled, moving to his other leg.

"Why the fuck didn't we think of this sooner?" He laughed as she sat beside him.

"It will be made routine now; you can count on that." She promised. "Now, on your back please." She announced sweetly.

Declan turned over rather quickly, knocked her off balance, but he caught her around the waist, pulling her on top of him.

"Ya know, Love." He began. "There's only one more part of me that needs a massage." He stated, a sly, smug smirk forming on his lips.

"Really now? Well, I have plans, so wait your turn." She admonished teasingly.

Her eyes travelled the length of his body, and fixed on his hard length as it strained against his lower abdomen. Bypassing it completely and with newly oiled palms, she pressed them into his pectorals, pinching at his nipples gently as his eyes watched her every move. His hands rested on her thighs, as she straddled his.

"Anna?" He murmured, as her gaze met his.

"Yes?" She whispered in reply.

"Come 'ere." He commanded, pulling her closer and sitting up, as she straddled his waist.

"Wait, please, there's one more thing I wanted to do." She pleaded.

"What's that?" He crooned, cupping her cheeks in his hands and kissing her lovingly.

"Just, this." She eluded, pushing him back and sliding down his oil slicked body.

Her small hands gripped his cock and each hand twisted in the opposite direction as she stroked him firmly. Expletives and growls escaped his lips as she bent her head, taking as much of him down as she could, until she felt him at the back of her throat.

"Shit, Anna. I don't wanna come, not yet, darlin'." He groaned, as he fought both to keep his eyes on her, and not to rest his head back on the pillow.

"I want you to come in my mouth, Declan." Her gaze was fixed on his and her tone firm.

"But, what about you?" He supplied in concern, his hand pushing hair off her face.

"We can do more later you know." She smiled, descending on his cock once more.

"Alright." He agreed, his head falling back onto the pillow as she sucked him down her throat once more. "But I will get my fill of you." He added, before a growling groan slipped past his lips as she caressed his balls in her hands as her mouth and tongue brought him to the brink, before backing off and teasing him once more.

A few moments later, Declan's breaths were short, and Anna felt his hands in her hair seconds before he came down her throat. She swallowed it down and kissed and licked along his cock before moving back up his body. Declan pulled her into his arms, his lips finding hers as he lay her back.

"That was fucking incredible. If that's what ya give me on yer birthday, fuck, what the hell ya gonna give me on mine!" He laughed, cuddling her close to him.

"I like tasting you. The sounds you make." She confessed. "It's not just about me, you know, or me receiving, it's mutual." Anna clarified.

"I know what ya mean, Love. Now, my turn." He teased, moving down her body, until his lips found purchase on her inner thigh.

Anna spread her legs and the evidence of her arousal was clear, as Declan licked his way into her folds, flicking his tongue inside her and around her lips.

"Declan!" She panted, her hands gripping his hair as he tasted her eagerly.

"Hmmmm…" He hummed against her as she wriggled and pressed closer to him.

"Oh, don't stop!" She begged, as his tongue left her folds and moved to her clit where he lapped at her playfully. His eyes watching her face when suddenly, her gaze met his.

"Use your fingers, please." She cried, as he moved his hand up, teasing her with his index finger only.

"Ya like that, Love?" He posed, smiling against her as he kissed at her inner thigh once more, sucking on the warm flesh.

When he pulled away, she had a small purplish bruise where his lips had been.

"Ya ready for me?" He posed, crawling up her body, and resting down on his elbows. Anna's arms moved around his shoulders holding him close.

"You're hard again? Already?" She asked in astonishment.

"It doesn't take much from ya, sweetheart, and we've been teasing each other all

night." He explained, as he slipped his cock inside her, at the same moment his lips met hers.

"Fuck, you're so wet, Anna." He panted into their kiss, thrusting hard and firm as her legs moved up around his waist, her ankles locking behind him.

"I love the way you fuck me." She cried, her head meeting his once more as their tongues duelled.

"I love fucking you." He teased in reply, his lips moving down to her neck, where he sucked zealously at her pulse point, before moving up behind her ear. Once again leaving a small purple bruise in the wake of his ministrations.

"I want to be on top, please?" Anna posed innocently, biting at her lip in hesitation.

"Yer so fucking polite, ya know." He teased rolling onto his back, pulling her with him, and she giggled at his efforts. Settling herself on top of him, her hands on his chest. Anna started rolling her hips over his, seeking her release.

"Come closer." She pleaded, as he sat up to meet her, their lips suctioning together passionately as she rode him to her release.

"That's it, Darlin', I can feel ya, yer almost there." He panted as his hands ran the length of her back, down to her ass, cupping her firmly before moving back up and holding her flush against him.

Anna felt tears in her eyes and she couldn't explain it, so she turned her head so he wouldn't see.

"I'm close, Anna." He expelled as he felt her walls tighten around his cock, sending him off in his own release.

"Declan!" She announced, slowing her movements as he pulled her lips to his once more.

Declan could feel the tears on her face and pulled away abruptly and with concern.

"Anna? What's this? What's wrong, sweetheart?" His worry was evident.

"I just…" She began, as tears began in earnest. "I just never knew I could feel like this." She admitted.

"What ya mean, Love?" He pressed, holding her close, his eyes seeking out hers.

"That I," She started, as she hiccupped slightly, the emotion strong. "That I," She repeated before adding, "could feel so loved." Anna finished, her hands cupping his face.

Moving closer, she kissed him sweetly, trying to read his reaction to her admission.

~ISR~Anna~ISR~

"I've never loved anyone the way I love ya, Anna." He admitted and it made me want to cry even more.

"I don't know why I wasted so much time with Jeremy, I wish I knew what I was doing." I confessed. "I feel like I missed out on time I could have had with you because of him." I clarified.

Declan pulled the covers back to his left, and lifted me to lay under them, before slipping under himself.

"Shouldn't we shower off this oil?" I suggested.

"Don't worry about it, we can wash the sheets tomorrow, now come 'ere, please." He asked, pulling me into his arms, my head on his chest.

"Okay," I mumbled in reply.

"We both have pasts, Anna." He began. "And even though we might have been hurt by them, or didn't understand at the time what it meant for our future, they've shaped us into who we are now. If not for the weasel being who he is, or Libby for pushing ya into that dating app, we might not have met any sooner than we did." He confessed, turning to look at me. "But what I do know for certain, is that yer mine, and I'm yers, no matter how we got here." He professed.

"Thank you." I started. "For my birthday, for everything." I smiled, as his lips descended on mine once more.

"Yer welcome, sorry about the hickies." He teased.

"What? What hickies?" I called in reply, sitting up suddenly.

"They're not in places anyone can see." He clarified.

"Really, well where are they then?" I challenged him and he just laughed at me.

"Well, Darlin', the first is on yer inner thigh." He started raising his eyebrows. "I don't expect ye'll be sharing that with anyone soon?" He teased in reply.

"No, of course not, but what about the other?" I posed.

"The underside of her neck, just behind yer ear." He explained plainly.

"Okay, fine, I guess they can't be seen." I harrumphed.

"Yer, not really mad are ya?" He asked in concern.

"No, I'm just teasing." I clarified.

"Okay, well then, do ya want yer last surprise?" He posed.

"There's more?" I asked in shock.

"There is. Now wait here." He ordered with a laugh, leaving the bedroom completely naked.

I moved up to lean against the headboard while I awaited his return.

~ISR~Declan~ISR~

Traipsing into the kitchen, I pulled out the small raspberry and chocolate cheesecake I had made. Setting one candle in the middle, I placed it on a tray with two forks before lighting the candle, and headed back into the bedroom.

"Happy Birthday to ya, Happy Birthday to ya, Happy Birthday dear Anna, Happy Birthday to ya!" I serenaded as I set the tray on the bed before her.

I could see her tearing up and I hoped it was only because of happiness. "I hope yer not crying because of my singing?" I joked and she shook her head in the negative.

"No, it was lovely. I'm just really happy, you made this such a perfect day, Dec." She declared. If it weren't for the smile on her face, I would be worried about the tears.

"Make a wish, Love, blow out yer candle." I stated.

"I already have my wish." She confessed, blowing it out anyway. "Now get back in here with me, please." She ordered sweetly.

"Yes, ma'am." I conceded, climbing over her and back under the covers as we cuddled together against the headboard. The tray of cheesecake between us and one of the two forks being shared as she insisted on feeding me.

"I love you, Dec. Thank you for today." She smiled, those damn tears in her eyes again.

"I love ya too, sweetheart, but I wish ya weren't crying at all!" I declared.

"I'm sorry, but you just made me so happy." She smiled once more.

"I'm glad."

We finished off the cake, as Anna took control, feeding me a bite before taking one herself.

"Did ya want to check in on yer dad?" I queried, setting the empty plate and tray on the floor beside the bed.

"I texted Alec, in case Dad was resting, he said he's fine and went to bed early." She clarified.

"Good."

We talked a bit more and cuddled up for the night when Anna posed one last question.

"You really don't mind doing the painting in the last B&B room?"

"Not at all, especially since I'll get to do it with ya." I smiled, kissing her sweetly as she pulled the covers over our heads and wiggled her naked little body up against mine as close as she could.

"Again?" I teased.

"Yes, please. It's still my birthday for another hour." She giggled, and I couldn't help but comply with her request.