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The protector Of The Champion	By : Labyrinthaddict Category: G through L > Labyrinth Views: 5116 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 19

After the reception party, Sarah and Jareth returned to their bed chambers. Sarah was a bit tipsy and in her hand was a champagne glass. Sarah could barely walk around the room. Jareth sat down on the bed, taking his boots off as he began laughing at her; he had noticed she was trying to get every drop of champagne out of her glass by licking it out.
Sarah realized that she couldn’t so she threw the glass over her shoulder. She heard it shatter and looked to see that the glass had; landed in the fire. She looked at Jareth and covers her mouth after she said said “Oops” Then she burped.
Jareth walked up to her and teasingly said, “That is not fitting behavior for my champion or my queen.”
Sarah wrapped her arms around him, lazily, and pouted. “I’m sorry.” she slurs.
Jareth laughed at her, “I am not mad, I’m just playing with you.”
Sarah ignored him and walked away from him as she talked to herself. Jareth crossed his arms over his chest, watching her with a big smile on his face.
“Why would you want me to be your queen? I’m not good enough for you, just some champion and I can’t even do that right.” She blurted out and after a moment she added “I suck at everything. I am no good for you. Why would anyone want me, especially a king?”
Jareth frowned, and he walked up to her and gently grabbed Sarah’s arms and turned her around to face him. She looked down at the ground; he put his fingers under her chin and lifted her face up to meet his.
“You are too good for me,” he told her, seriously.
Sarah moved out of his arms and turned her back to him again as she wrapped her arms around herself, Jareth heard her sigh deeply. He knew that it was going to take a lot on his part to make her see what he does; he also figured out that she was one of those drunks where all their negativity comes out. But he was determined to make her see that he believes in her just as she believes in him.
He strolled up to her again and grabbed her arms gently again but this time pulling her to him. He kissed her passionately as; Sarah wrapped her arms around him tightly.
Jareth laughed into the kiss, as Sarah sloppily kissed him back.
Sarah stepped back grinning, her eyes half closed. “Give me a moment and I am going to rock your world.”
Jareth watched her with a straight face, trying really hard not to laugh at her, but he had to admit that drunken Sarah was funny.
Jareth watched Sarah start to grab at her clothes, rushing to get them off and then throwing them around the room carelessly. She stood naked in front of him wearing a smile on her pretty face, before she then ran to him, as giggling, and knocked him down hard on the bed.
Jareth landed on the bed, Sarah on top of him smirking down at him, sexily. She started to actually rip his clothes off of him.
“Hey! I liked that shirt,” he whined.
Sarah drunkenly giggled at him again and replied “Yes, but I like the shirt better off of you.”
Jareth just laid there and let her do whatever she wanted to do to him.
Jareth now was completely naked and at Sarah’s mercy, as she started to kiss him from bottom to top. She started with his feet then moved up his toes and then to his legs. While she kissed the inside of his legs she wrapped her fingers around his growing erection urging a moan from him.
She then moved her mouth to the place that she knew he really wanted to be touched; she removed her hand and replaced it with her mouth.
Sarah smiled. She loved having Jareth at her mercy, because she never saw him give up his control to anyone. Let alone her.
When he moaned her name, Sarah smirked and then started to suck harder. She was gently messaging his balls and sucking on him until. He came in her mouth.
Jareth couldn’t take it any- more. He grabbed her roughly, pulling her up on top of him. Jareth then rolled them over so she was on the bed and he was on top of her. He looked down at her lovingly and said, “I love you.”
Then before she could answer, he slammed himself into her warm entrance, “I love you.” she hissed
Sarah wrapped her legs around his waist, holding him to her tightly and making him press deeper inside of her.
Sarah moaned and dug her nails into his back. He was growling and grabbing and playing with her breasts while they were hungrily kissing each other, sliding their tongues in each other’s mouths.
They moaned their releases. Afterwards the newlyweds fell asleep tangled in each other’s arms.

Jareth woke up the next morning and; as he looked around noticed Sarah was gone and their breakfast sitting on the table next to the bed.
Jareth then heard heaving coming from the bathroom, and he got worried and quickly got out of bed. He then walked to the closed bathroom door and then he knocked quietly and asked, “Sarah, are you okay in there?”
Sarah flushed the toilet and replied “Yeah, I think my hangover caught up with me.”
Jareth still felt concerned and guilty because he feels like he took advantage of her in her drunken state. But they were married now so he really didn’t feel that bad, and besides, it was her that made the moves not him.
He stood by the door waiting for her to come out; he heard water running and her spitting. The door slowly opened, and then Sarah stood in the doorway looking pale. Her hair was a mess; her bathrobe wasn’t tied tightly, so her chest was barely covered by it.
Jareth took her arm gently and helped her back to bed. She took the robe off before she climbed into bed, and he pulled the covers up over her. He then also joined her on the bed and lay under the blankets with her but made sure, they only covered his hips.
“Would you like some breakfast?” he asked her.
Sarah shook her head, and then realized what a mistake that was and put her hands on her head moaning. “How about a cup of tea?” he asked her.
“Sure” Sarah says with a slightly forced smile.
Jareth made a cup of tea appear on the palm of his hand, and Sarah smiled as she took it. She drank it while he massaged her head.
“So how are you enjoying our honeymoon so far?” Jareth asks her, smiling.
“It’s good,” Sarah said smiling in return.
After Jareth ate breakfast and Sarah drank her tea, they laid back down in each other’s arms. They soon fell asleep.
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The protector Of The Champion