Last Resort | By : jinx1764 Category: G through L > Labyrinth Views: 7045 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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The three of them: Sarah, Jareth, and Lizzie fell into a comfortable routine for the next few days of getting Lizzie off to school then Sarah and Jareth sleeping in for a bit. Later, they would spend the rest of the day together learning about each other. While Sarah found it easier then Jareth to forget why he was in her world; neither forgot the serious decision looming closer each day. Sarah determined that she would enjoy each day as much as possible until the time limit expired.
The most difficult part concerned Lizzie. Even considering the thought of putting her daughter in danger caused her brain to veer towards other thoughts. She couldn't risk taking Lizzie to the Labyrinth and that didn't even touch on the fact she'd be taking her away from her father. But could she leave her behind? Possibly never to see her again? Abandon her like her mother did to her? The thought made her sick. Of course, that left not going and sentencing an entire world and its King to death; its King...Jareth.
How did she feel about him? She certainly didn't want him dead; she did care a great deal for him. Years ago she'd though she loved him but now? Could she tell him no and watch him leave for his death? That thought was nearly as painful as the thought of abandoning Lizzie. Did she have choose between them? What kind of Fate would make her choose between her daughter and the man she maybe, sort of, cared about? She refused to consider the Labyrinth and its residents in the equation for fear of being overwhelmed. If she reduced it to its simplest form: Lizzie or Jareth, then perhaps she might see things clearer. At least until she figured out a third option; she hoped.
Jareth and Sarah were discussing this very problem, the nonexistent third option one night after Lizzie's bedtime; or so they thought. They didn't realize that Lizzie had woken at the sound of their raised voices and crept from her room to the hallway to listen. She heard far more than either of the adults preferred and while Lizzie may not have understood most of the conversation she did understand two salient points. She understood: one that her mother was contemplating moving someplace with or without her and two; that her new friend Jareth was not only a 'King' but he was the Goblin King. The Goblin King of her mother's paintings which is what made Lizzie gasp out loud as she realized why she thought Jareth looked so familiar. He was the Goblin King! Without another thought or hesitation Lizzie left her hiding place and ran into the living room, announcing in an excited and somewhat accusing voice.
"I knew it! I knew you looked familiar! You're in my mom's paintings! You're the Goblin King!" Both adults ceased bickering over the upcoming decision and froze, seated on the couch with identical expressions of shock and consternation.
"Lizzie..." Sarah started but before she could say anything further Lizzie argued back.
"No, Mom! I know I'm right! He's real isn't he? Aren't you? I heard you guys talking about going to the Labyrinth and that's where the Goblin King rules. You told me all the stories, Mom. I've seen all your paintings. Tell me!" Lizzie practically jumped up and down during her speech while the adults sat in stunned silence. Jareth slowly turn towards Sarah and shrugged.
"Perhaps we should-"
"Are you insane?"
"Sarah, she has a right to know."
"She's a child; she's my child! It's not up to her!" Sarah argued her face twisted in fear and emotional pain. He spoke again in a soft, persuasive voice.
"But whatever the decision it will affect her and quite soon. She at least deserves to know what the future may hold." Sarah's chin sunk to her chest and she inhaled with a shuttering breath.
"Mom, tell me. Please!" Lizzie climbed onto her mother's lap and snuggled into her chest. Sarah wrapped her arms around her daughter and began explaining why Jareth was visiting them in terms that a young girl could understand.
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"So everyone there will die if you stay here?" Lizzie asked her mother after she finished explaining.
"Yes, Honey."
"So...We should go and save them! I've always wanted to go to the Labyrinth! You always made it sound so wonderful!" Her daughter smiled brightly at her easy solution.
"Lizzie, it's not the simple. It's not safe for you to come with me. Neither Jareth nor I could guarantee that you'd be safe traveling there." Lizzie's face fell for a moment before she added.
"Oh, well...You could go and save the Labyrinth then right back home, right?"
"No, Lizzie. If I go then I have to stay or else it and Jareth will still die." Sarah said sorrowfully.
"But...But...That's horrible! That's not fair!" She wailed and started crying, throwing herself into her mother's neck. Sarah rocked her only child as Jareth watched quietly. He removed himself from the couch and went to the kitchen to retrieve water for everyone. He wanted to allow the ladies privacy.
'No, Lizzie,' he thought, 'it's not fair.' What was he to do? Duty as King bade him drag Sarah in any manner possible, with or without her permission, back to the Labyrinth to save everyone. Could he do that? Kidnap her from Lizzie? He imagined Sarah's look of hate and betrayal if he succeeded with such a plan. That damn knife cut into his gut again. However, the other option was no better. Could he accept her refusal? Remain with her these last few weeks and die as a Mortal or perhaps return early without her and at least die as a Fae King?
"Devil take it!" He leaned against the counter top with both palms flat to its surface, head bowed. More time must have passed than he kept track of because two warm, comforting arms embraced his torso from behind and a feminine voice told him that she had tucked Lizzie back into bed.
"Jareth? Are you alright?" Sarah sounded concerned and he felt her hand reach up and caress the back of his head and rub his neck while her other hand remained touching his abdomen. He felt her body press to him and her breasts felt both soft and firm against his back. Gods help him he immediately became aroused. What kind of power did she have over him that a single brush made him hard? Sarah must have sensed a change in him, perhaps his breathing or his tenseness. Whatever she felt she wasted no time taking advantage.
He felt the hand on his stomach move lower until she caressed his growing erection through his jeans. Her other hand moved to the base of his shirt, quickly untucked it, and run her hand over the bare skin of his back and around to his chest. Jareth moaned and moved his hands from the countertop to touch her hips and buttocks, grasping her to him. He heard her sigh before she answered with a small bite to his shoulder.
Sarah decided to up the ante; she enjoyed having the Goblin King at her mercy. With the hand caressing his groin she quickly unfastened his jeans and slipped him from the confining clothing; easy enough since Jareth preferring going commando. She firmly yet gently grasped him within her fist and began slowly working up and down his impressive length; stopping occasionally to run her thumb over his tip to collect the fluids that rapidly gathered.
"Sarah!"He cried in a strangled voice trying to keep quiet in order not to disturb Lizzie again. He threw his head back against hers and thrust his hips in rhythm to her hand. Gods her touch enflamed him! He felt sparks of pleasure run from his manhood, through his pelvis, and into his torso until he could barely breathe; and this was only her hand!
"Turn around." She commanded her voice as thick as his but he understood and complied without delay. Before he could ask what she planned Sarah knelt before him and took him into her mouth. Jareth prayed to any Gods of the Underground to keep him conscious as Sarah's hot mouth and tongue worked their own brand of magic on him. His hands clenched the edge of the countertop until his knuckles blanched and his head banged painfully against the top cabinets; for a second he feared that Lizzie might waken but it quickly passed as Sarah took his full length into her mouth and he forgot.
Sarah licked and swirled at his wonderfully soft skin and applied suction to him until she knew he approached his orgasm. Moving in a lateral rhythm she felt Jareth start to gently thrust in time with her. She glanced upwards while she took his full length, felt his tip touch the back of her throat, and watched his eyes close in pleasure as he started panting. Just as Sarah thought he might allow himself to reach completion he suddenly pushed her off of him and pulled her upwards.
"Sarah..." His lips attacked hers with an unrestrained passion, his tongue searching hers out as his hands quickly unfastened her own jeans and stripped both them and her underwear off. He ran his hands over her breasts covered only by a thin cotton shirt, running his thumbs over her nipples and felt them harden.
"Oh, Jareth..." She moaned and ran her hands under his shirt and back towards his groin but before she could touch him again Jareth picked her up and set her on the opposite countertop. Sarah wrapped her legs around his hips and pulled him snugly to her. She felt his erection rub her moist folds and rocked her hips to increase the feeling.
Once Sarah rubbed her wet core against him Jareth bucked closer towards her. He reached down and grasped her rear to hold them tightly together to increase the friction. Sarah kissed his neck and chest. She reached down between them, grasped him, and with a little maneuvering on her part she positioned them so that he was at her entrance. Jareth took the hint and with a single thrust entered her.
They both paused for a moment to experience the sensations coursing through them. Sarah looked up as he looked down and for the first time they met each other's gaze during intimacy. Neither spoke, just breathed in unison. Jareth leaned down kissing her gently and began to set a steady pace which Sarah followed easily. She kept her legs wrapped around him as he laid her back as far as the open countertop would allow. Sarah put her hands behind her to support her weight as Jareth grasped her hips to help him kept the pace.
Sarah's breathing increased and she felt a fluttering wave start in her pelvis and spread through her body. Jareth knew he wouldn't last much longer as waves of heated pleasure tingled from his erection to his gut. He leaned over Sarah, quickly shoving her shirt up he took one a breast into his mouth and pinched the taut nub between his teeth.
"Uh...Jar..uuh," he felt her orgasm start so he reached between them to stimulate her further with his fingers causing her to buck and he felt her walls contract around him. As she started to scream out, forgetting that her daughter was just a room away, he quickly used his other hand to stifle her voice by shoving his thumb into her mouth. Sarah bit him; hard and the pain coupled with her climax finished him. He thrust deeply, frantically into her. He felt the aftershocks of her spasms gripping him and hot, flashing bliss rolling through him in waves.
"By the Gods...Sarah!" He gasped out between pants and leaned on the countertop supporting his weight with both hands and shaking legs. After a moment recovering they looked at each other without words until he reached out to caress her face and leaned forward to kiss her lips chastely. She returned the endearment and ran her hands through his hair.
"Oh, Precious what are we going to do?"
"I don't know, Jareth. I just don't know." She murmured into his ear.
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