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One last Wish	By : WhisperedWishes Category: G through L > Labyrinth Views: 2051 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Labyrinth, that right goes to Jim Henson. This is just for fun. I make no profit from this.

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Jareth made it up the stairs, but did not know which room was Sarah's, so he paused.
"Sarah, which room is yours?"
Sarah, through her tears, pointed to the closest door on the left. He nodded and toed the slightly ajar door open wider to let them both in.
Once inside, he made her lay down on top of the unkempt bedding, and with a tug pulled the bedding up and over her bare legs. Once he deemed her comfortable enough, he turned to leave, but was stopped by a hand on his arm. He looked down to see Sarah looking up at him, tears staining her cheeks.
"Don't, don't leave me, Jareth, please?"
His heart ached at her words but he hesitated to sit next to her. "I do not think that would be wise, Sarah."
Sarah cocked her head to the side, "Why?"
He stood straighter, "I feel it would be best if I just go back downstairs. I do not want to cause you anymore stress considering all that happened today."
"Is it because you're missing an arm?"
Jareth bowed his head, removed her hand from his arm and turned away from her. Sarah's tears were long forgotten as she seethed with anger. She scrambled out of her bed and ran around it to come face to face with Jareth.
"When did you become such a coward?"
He recoiled in shock, but soon he was filled with fury. How dare she.
His eyes flashed and he glared at her as he replied, "I am missing an arm, Sarah! Cianan ripped that from me at the same time he did my magic! I also found out that my mother was mortal, so I am a magic made Fae! A lie! And on top of that, I have tried my damndest to even remotely understand that this body you see before you is nothing more than a remnant, a shadow of my real one!"
The color drained from her face as quickly as her anger did, "Wait, you mean to tell me that...that-"
"That Cianan still has my real body, yes. Damn it, Sarah! You don't know how hard this is."
He traced a finger down her cheek, smoothing away the fresh tears brought about by his words. "You don't know what I would give to make sure you never cry again, Sarah. I wish I had not have been such a proud and headstrong fool when we had first met. If only I could've seen what you would've meant to me, than maybe this would've have never happened at all."
Sarah softly placed a hand on either side of his face, "You have already given so much, Jareth. I can't tell you what is going to happen at the end of this, but I can tell you that I would not be anywhere else but right here, right now, with you. When I though Cianan had killed you, something inside me broke, had shattered like glass. Then when I saw you standing in front of me so real, so ALIVE, I knew then that I couldn't run from what I was feeling for you."
"Sarah?" He softly asked, a bolt of nervousness shot through him.
"I love you."
Jareth exhaled shakily at her words. He could hardly believe it. He threaded his fingers through her hair and pulled her closer to him. He nipped at her lips as he spoke, "Let me hear you say that again, precious."
"I love you, Jareth. I love you with all my heart and soul." She replied as she pulled his lips softly against her own.
He pulled away to rest his forehead against hers. "You have no Idea how long I have waited to hear those words from your lips, Sarah. I was cruel and heartless when we first met, but over time, your strength, your kindness, and your courage slowly changed me for the better. When I first saw you in the Peach Dream, I was struck by how beautiful you were, and even now, I am still struck by your beauty, both inside and out. I love you Sarah. I will love you for the rest of eternity and beyond."
She smiled at him, a genuine smile that lit up her face and brightened her eyes. "Not forever?"
He smiled back, "Forever's not long at all. My love for you will last for far longer than forever. I can promise you that."
This time there was no gentleness in their kiss, only a bittersweet desperation to not let this moment end. Jareth broke the kiss to leave a trail of open-mouthed kisses down her throat which caused Sarah to throw a leg over his hip and let out a soft moan.
He pulled back away from her then, trying desperately to calm the fire cursing through his veins. This is not the time for this.
He refused to look at her, instead gazing down at the floor to gather his thoughts better, "Sarah, as much as we both may want this, I do not think that we should-"
"Stay."
Jareth looked up at her words and could hardly breathe. There Sarah was, breathing quite quickly, with her hair ruffled and her nightgown all crumpled, but her face was what had him rooted to the spot. Her cheeks were rather flushed and her eyes were wild with blatant want. She was absolutely breathtaking and it made him painfully obvious of how aroused he was.
He took a step back towards her, reaching his hand up to caress her cheek, smoothing the dark curls back away from them. He let his fingers trace the path that his lips had taken earlier. She leaned into his caresses, her breath coming in quick little pants.
"Stay with me, Jareth." She asked breathlessly, "Please?"
It was the desperate tone in her voice that broke him and he surged forward and caught her lips in a bruising kiss as he slowly backed her up to the bed. When her legs hit the end, she stumbled, so she wrapped her arms around him and with a slight turn of her hips, he found himself laying flat on his back with her on top on him, legs on either side of him.
he arched a eyebrow up at her, barely containing the smug smirk on his face. "Rather impatient, are we? I was planning on you being on top at least once tonight, my dear."
The blush that spread over her cheeks and down her throat made him groan.
Sarah thinking that she had hurt him, moved to get up, but as her body shifted back, her core lightly brushed against a hot and very hardened part of his lower body and she stilled in shock.
She let out a low moan as the heat faintly brushed her core again.
Jareth couldn't stop the moan that excaped him as her body rubbed against his length. He gripped her left leg and stilled her movements.
"Sarah, as much as I enjoy your actions at this time, I very much want to see that nightgown come off your body first."
Again Sarah blushed, which sent a jolt of fire straight to his groin.
She moved to get off his lap, but his hand stopped her. "Where do you think you're going?"
"To get undressed." She replied.
"You're fine right where you are to get undressed, precious. I want to watch you take it off, Sarah."
She nodded, not trusting her voice after that statement. Her skin felt like it was on fire and instead of being water to calm the flames, he was more like a fan, stoking the fire higher and higher, hotter and hotter.
When her hands hesitated on the hem of her gown, Jareth knew that something was off. Her face was flushed bright red and her hands were shaking.
He placed his hand upon her left one to stop her and she looked up at him. Her eyes were wide and fearful. Understanding dawned on him in that moment.
"You've never done this before, have you, Sarah?"
She nodded again.
He closed his eyes in in disbelief, "Damn! Sarah, I'm such a fool! I should've have asked about it. I'm sorry."
He made the mistake at that time to sit up. When he did, her legs moved further apart and her core was flush against his length. She gasped quickly, ripping a deep moan from him and he wrapped his arm around her shoulders to still her.
"Goddess above, Sarah. Please say that you want this. If not, just say the word and I will stop. I am only a man, Sarah, my willpower will not last much longer especially if you keep rubbing up against me like that."
Sarah's eyes held a mischievousness that made him swallow hard.
"Sar-" He was cut off as she rocked her hips forward again. He moaned quite loudly, before his jaw went slack, his head fell back, and his eyes closed in bliss.
"I don't want to stop, Jareth. I want this...I want you."
Something primal inside him growled at her words. Mine, all mine.
His eyes snapped open and he pulled her head down to crush his lips to hers. As he devoured the taste of her lips, his hand trailed down the side of her body, memorizing her curves, stopping at her breasts to gently caress them through her nightgown, growling in frustation that it was not bare flesh he was touching.
He wanted more, no he needed more of her. He was burning just as she was.
His warm breath bathed her kiss-swollen lips as he spoke, "Sarah, help me remove this damned nightgown before I rip it off."
She moaned as his hand slipped under one side of her gown. She moved her right hand down and helped him to pull it up and over her head. Finally the gown fell to the floor beside the bed in a soon forgotten heap of fabric.
Amazing.
Jareth thought as he watched as her pale, alabaster skin was slowly revealed to him.
She raised her arms to cover her breasts but was stopped by his voice, "Don't, love. Don't. Do you have any idea how breathtaking you are like this? By the Gods, you are beautiful."
She blushed again and he noticed how it extended down across her skin. He took a hold of her left hand and brought up against his chest.
"Help me with this shirt."
She slowly caressed the fabric of his shirt, following the stitches down to the waistband of his trousers. She grabbed the fabric with both hands and tugged until it was loose while Jareth undid the lacing in front, having previously removed his cloak in the kitchen. When the lacing was undone, Sarah slipped both hands under his shirt, pulling it slowly upward.
She gasped as his chest was bared to her. He had a slim body, not overly muscular, but she could feel the wiry, lean muscles bunch and give just under the skin. He was pale, but with that white, blonde hair, and those piercing eyes, he was perfect.
The look in her eyes caused a part of him to twitch painfully, causing him to groan aloud.
"Sarah, you need to stop looking at me like that. Do you have any idea what you are doing to me?"
He took her hand and slowly pushed it down until it came into contact with a painfully neglected part of him.
She inhaled quickly at the feel of him under her hand.
She trailed her fingers up to the waistband of his trousers and caressed the skin just underneath the hem, causing him to gasp loudly.
"Sarah, please."
Something inside of her gave way at the sound of his voice and she grabbed the waistband and ever so slowly pulled his trousers down off his hips over his legs, until his feet were pulled out. She tossed them to the floor behind her shimmied out of her panties and laid back down beside him. She locked eyes with him as she traced his face gently.
"I love you, Jareth."
"I love you as well, Sarah." He replied as he rolled onto his side and trailed a hand down her front, slowly brushing over her breasts and then trailing down over her ribs. He arched a brow at her when she wriggled ever so slightly under his fingers.
"Are you ticklish, love?"
She smiled as she nodded at him. The smile faded and her lips parted in surprise as his fingers dipped down and brushed against her core. He continued to stroke her until she was gasping for breath.
He leaned over and whispered hoarsely to her, "I need to prepare you, Sarah. It will be less painful for you this way." She moaned loudly as he dipped his fingers down further and pressed a long digit inside her, making her arch off the bed.
"God! Ja...Jareth, don't..don't stop...I..I need..."
"What, Sarah, what do you need?"
He didn't think the fire coursing through his veins could burn any higher, but hearing her moan, seeing her writhe in pleasure from his touch made his need to be with her even greater.
"You, oh god...I need you.."
When he added a second digit and crooked them both inside her, she flew apart. Her body arched up quickly and her limbs seized up as his name fell from her lips like a chant.
Amazing.
That was the only thought running through his head as he watched her fall off the ledge.
As she started to come down from her high, she could feel Jareth pulling her leg up over his hip and moaned at the feel of something hard and hot pressing at her core.
They looked into each other's eyes and could only see love and need reflecting back at them.
"Are you ready, love?"
Sarah leaned forward and kissed him tenderly. That was all the consent he needed as he pushed his hips forward, pushing slowly inside her.
She could only feel enormous pressure at her entrance and she squeezed her eyes shut as she could feel him stretching her.
"Sarah, I'm sorry, love. The pain will pass shortly and then there will only be pleasure, I promise you."
With those words, he slammed his hips into hers, fully sheathing himself in her and stilling quickly at her cry of pain. He spoke softly to her, whispering loving words in her ear. He staying like that until she nodded and then he began to move again. Slowly retreating and surging forward again.
"Gods, Sarah, you are so damned tight."
She arched into him, the heat coiling low in her belly again. The sensations he was making her feel were beyond anything she had ever felt before.
His body continued to move against her and inside her slowly, until Sarah moaned at him, "More, Jareth, I need more."
He growled at her words, "How about this?" He surged back and forth quickly, starting a faster rhythm which set them both moaning louder. Jareth was so close to release, he could feel himself about to fall off the edge. He couldn't believe how wonderful she felt against him, around him. It was heaven, SHE was heaven. The sounds she was making in this state were music to his ears.
"Ohh...oh..Jareth, please, please." Sarah began panting as the coil began to tighten inside her.
"That's it, love. Come for me, come with me."
With a scream, the coil inside her snapped. "J..Jareth!"
Feeling her contract around him and hearing her screaming his name, he could no longer hold it off, and with one final thrust forward, a thousand colored lights burst behind his eyes as he fell of that ledge with her into the singlemost powerful orgasm he had ever experienced.
"Gods, Sa..Sarahh!"
/ ~ / ~ / ~ /
In the Labyrinth
Two hooded figures made their way quickly and quietly through the darkness toward a set of stone doors. When they reached them, the smaller figure pressed a hand to the weathered stone. A glow lit the gloominess for but a moment before it faded into the surface and with a low rumble, the doors slid slowly open.
The small figure turned and spoke, "This should be close to where they are. This unfortunately is as far as I can go. The rest is up to you. Good luck."
With a wave, the small figure shimmered and faded from sight leaving the taller figure to look upon the tendrils of darkness swirling before them.
Cianan's magic has already reached this far? This is most unsettling news. I must make haste to reach Sarah's friends quickly before the bonds are too strong to break.
, getting a feel for what was invading their master's domain. Then when she noticed a dim light among the shadows, the tendrils were upon her in the blink of an eye, wrapping around her arms and legs, pulling her one way than the other, violently shaking her back and forth in the process. She struggled against them trying to break free as she reached a hand out toward the faint glow.
The tendrils wound themselves tighter, constricting her movements and if she were still alive, her lungs would have struggled to expand from the force they were exerting on her frame.
She focused all of her energy on that glow, came to a stop and let the shadows consumed her. They slithered over her as her energy gathered deep within her, causing her skin to brighten. The light was dim at first but as she raised her hand once more, the glow gained strength turning into a powerful white light, and as she pointed a slim finger out, it burst forward, as brilliant and bright as the sun.
The darkness surrounding her fell away in a cacaphony of shrieks and growls, retreating from the light weaving through the air until they faded away from the room. The shadows' absence revealed Hoggle, Ludo, and Sir Didymus shackled to the wall, still living, but unconscious and badly hurt.
The light split into three sets of two and set about releasing the still forms gently to the floor beneath them.
Valeria kneeled beside Hoggle and stayed there until his eyes finally fluttered and opened.
He groaned in pain and moved to sit up, but stilled his movements with when she placed a hand upon his shoulder.
"It's alright, Hoggle. You are safe."
"Who are you?"
"A friend, nothing more. We will wait but a moment for your friends to wake up, but then we must retire of this place. Cianan does not yet know what I have done and I do not want him to know."
"What happens then?" Hoggle eyed the stranger suspiciously, not trusting them at all.
"We give Sarah and Jareth time to gain a weapon to defeat Cianan."
Hoggle Scoffed and turned to look over at Ludo's form as it twitched, signaling his waking up. "And how dya expect us ta do that?"
"By building an army strong enough to oppose Cianan."
Hoggle's shock rooted him to the spot as he openly gaped at the cloaked figure.
His next question was cut off by a guttural growl piercing the air.
The figure quickly stood up and nodded at him, "We must go now. Cianan has found out that you have been freed. Follow the lights, they will lead you to someone that can hide you from him. Go!"
He stammered in confusion, "But,-"
"GO NOW!"
He didn't need to be told a third time as he quickly spun on his heel and hobbled to his friends, pushing Ludo upright and picking up the still unconscious Didymus.
We're comin' ta help ya, Sarah. Hold on. Was the only thought running through his mind as he limped onward following the dim, glowing trail of lights in front of him, leading them on.
Leading them to their freedom.
A.N: Alright, who all here thought I was going to leave those three under Cianan's thumb for longer? I love those three, I didn't want them to be tortured incessently by him, it about made cry just writing that previous scene about their torture. Well, how did everyone enjoy the scene between Sarah and Jareth. (It was difficult writing that scene partially considering Jareth only has one arm and it mainly to do with the fact that I was actually nervouse about writing this scene. This was the first sex scene I have ever written, so please be gentle with me okay. Tell me how I did, constructive criticism is very much welcomed. It does help me become a better writer. Well, goodbye until the next chapter.
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