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The Goblin King of Rock 'n' Roll	By : Jetredgirl Category: G through L > Labyrinth Views: 3801 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Somewhere in the night, Sarah was awakened by gentle stroking between her legs and a warm set of lips on the back of her neck as a familiar body was being pressed against hers.
She turned her head only to have her lips covered by Jareth's as he kissed her deeply and long.
She managed to pull her mouth away, moaning a little at the feeling of his fingers under her panties, stimulating her.
"Jareth..no..we can't..Weyliss said you were too weak to even be out of bed, you need to recover before we.."
"Shhhh..love. I admit I am still not 100 percent, but I think I can manage to pleasure you without doing myself in. Let me..please. I missed you so. Don't defy me."
Sarah sighed and turned, kissing him back. She had missed this too. Missed him desperately. Her body craved his. There were nights she had tossed and turned, her body on fire from want of him.
Pleasuring herself didn't put a dent in the need she felt, so she didn't bother after the first couple of times. It only made it worse because after she felt even more alone, more empty.
Her body wanted his, and only he could give her what would douse the flames that licked at her very soul.
She raised an eyebrow at him. "Hey..you removed your pants."
He laughed. putting his chin in his hand and grinning wickedly. "Yes dear. It was skill I managed to master years ago. Removing my own pants. However I can put you in charge of that task from now on. Making it an official duty of The Goblin Queen. Draw up papers. Right at the top it will say under your name and title, "Official pants remover of The Goblin King."
Sarah giggled and smacked his shoulder. "Smartass."
He kissed her again, stroking her skin. "I am very much so. As are you. We have that in common."
She nodded. "Are you really feeling better? It seems like you were close to being in a coma only hours ago."
"I am. I recover much more quickly than my healer gives me credit for. Being connected to The Labyrinth helps. I still need a day or two of light duty, but I will be fine. Besides we have been asleep longer than you think. It is just before dawn. Dawn is when I usually wake. There is much to do, when you are the king. Sleeping in is a luxury I rarely am allowed."
He tugged at her shirt, really his shirt as she had continued to wear his gray tunic to sleep in. She sat up a bit so he could pull it off her. His eyes soaked in her beauty, letting her warm presence soothe his spirit.
"This shirt looks far more fetching on you than it does me. As a human you were a beauty, I could not imagine it was possible to you to be more beautiful, but you are. There is no woman human or immortal that could stand next to you and even be noticed."
Sarah smiled at him. "Well, I've got to say, becoming immortal was about the least fun thing ever. That freaking hurt. No matter how it made me look."
"Yes, I have heard that. I take it that The Labyrinth though it prudent that I get to share in that experience." He remembered the pain. Once he had seen Sarah at the court he figured out what had happened 2 days before. The Labyrinth could have blocked the pain from him, but chose not to.
"I heard." She said. "I'm sorry."
He kissed her again. "Don't be, I am glad I know. The Labyrinth has a point. We cannot hide our pain from each other, and we should not."
He let his lips and hands wander over her body, stroking and kissing everywhere. He sucked and tugged at her nipples. She arced upwards, thrusting her breasts towards him.
He pushed down the blankets so he could explore her lower half, pushing her underwear down her legs and tossing them on the floor.
His fingers delved between the soft downy curls between her thighs. He found her entrance and pushed two fingers inside, while his thumb circled her bud. She trembled beneath him breathing heavily, already more than halfway to her climax. It had been far too long. and the last time had been quick and angry, not languid and relaxed like before.
He kissed her as he teased her center, her gasps and moans being swallowed by his mouth.
"Mmmmm love, you are so perfectly lovely when you are close to your summit. Your skin flushes, your eyes sparkle...I must make sure to bring you to orgasm often and for hours at a time, so I can watch you come apart at my hand..and mouth, and other certain parts that at this very moment are desiring you very much." He whispered into her ear and ground his pelvis against her so she could feel him hard and ready.
His words made Sarah all that much more turned on. He pushed his fingers in harder and faster, curling them to reach that place inside that made her crazy. He pushed up hard with his fingers and down with his thumb. "Come for me, my Sarah."
She let go, and wave after wave of her orgasm crashed through her. She thrashed and bucked and he did not relent until he squeezed ever last drop of her climax out of her. Her her body collapsed onto the bed, spent.
He removed his hand and as she watched, licked his fingers to taste her, meeting her eyes as he did.
"You are delicious, beloved." He grinned, his fangs making him look very very dangerous and incredibly sexy. It should not turn her own to watch him as cleaned her orgasm from his fingers, but it did.
She wrapped her arms around him and brought his mouth to hers, tasting herself. Driving her tongue into his mouth and meeting his own. She needed him desperately and it scared the crap out her.
"if you insist on continuing this, at least let me take the lead. Relax and let me steer, so to speak." She said, pushing him on his back and starting to reacquaint herself with his body.
She returned the favor and used her mouth to explore him and caressed him all over. Her hand sought out and found his erection, pulsing and begging for attention. She gave it what it asked for, rubbing it up and down. It was Jareth's turn to moan and shudder at her touch.
She grinned at him and took him in her mouth, sucking him down. She loved his taste. She did not think she would ever tire of it. She licked him all over and caressed his sack with her other hand. He grabbed her head and pushed gently as she pleasured him.
"Gods Sarah...you are incredible. Your mouth on me..I can't tell you how amazing it is."
Suddenly she stopped and he opened his eyes and watched her crawl over him. She reached down and placed him at her opening and drove her hips down to meet his, completely taking him inside.
He groaned long and loud at the sensation. Sarah began to ride and bounce on him, needing the feeling of him filling her so fully. She gyrated her hips and the motion increased both of their enjoyment a hundredfold.
Jareth grasped her hips and helped her move her body. She sat back slightly and started teasing her own nipples. He used one hand and found her clit again, tugging at it, then rubbing.
They moved as one, working towards the same goal. When they reached it was hard and satisfying. They moaned in unison and he poured into her, her body taking it all and grabbing onto his, unwilling to let him go.
Slowing they came down from their peak. She laid down on him, her chest against his, her face buried in his neck. He looked over her shoulder and watch as the sun started to rise over his kingdom.
After a few minutes he turned them so they were side by side. She laid there an examined him closely. He still looked a little tired, but happy.
"I must admit I missed that. A lot." She said, kissing his nose and burying her face in the crook of his shoulder, inhaling his scent.
Jareth kissed her forehead, a little laugh escaping him. "Yes..well, that is another thing we have in common. I'm fairly certain we were both in a sorry state these past weeks apart."
He nudged her head up so he could see her face. "Does this mean you have forgiven me?"
Sarah took a deep breath and let it out, then turned and sat up. She wrung her hands together in her lap, as she thought. She stared at the rising sun, trying to figure out if she had truly forgiven him.
"I still have stuff to work out, Jareth. I can't pretend that isn't true. But..I love you. I can't deny that. I want to be with you, even if you are a glittery asshole sometimes. I know..." She turned to look at him. "I know you did what you thought was best, and tried to make the best of a bad situation."
She paused and thought on what she wanted to say.
"I know you didn't plan to hurt me, but you did. I do realize that wasn't what you had hoped to do. I know that when Brayson had you and was about..well in that second I knew that if he took you away from me, I would not want to go on without you in my life. Lastly, I know even though I killed someone to do it, I'm not a bit sorry I got you back."
Jareth sat up and took her hands. "Say that again..the part about loving me. I do not believe you ever have before."
Sarah rolled her eyes. "Fine..I love you, okay? I really do..I stupidly foolishly hopelessly fell in love with you. I'm not sure when but I did. I don't want anyone else, ever. I became immortal so I could save your ass and spend eternity annoying and being annoyed you and fighting with you, then making up again and having hot crazy sex with with you. The queen thing doesn't even enter into it. Honestly I'd be happy if it was a title only, I really don't want to rule unless it's absolutely necessary. I'd rather be the woman behind the man, kicking his ass."
Jareth laughed loud and long. "My dear, that is fine with me, if you would rather be queen in name only. Not that you are not suited to rule, you might be more suited than even me. I understand it may take a long time to get used to it, to learn to do it."
Jareth pulled her into his arms and kissed her bare shoulder.
"It is a difficult, distasteful job much of the time. It has it's perks, but they are few and far between. I wholeheartedly give you the job of kicking my ass and warming my bed. Well on top of being my pants remover of course." He said, wiggling his eyebrows at her. "Oh you will be in charge of household things, the running of the castle, if you don't mind. Just doing that will make my job much easier."
Sarah laughed with him. "I suppose I could do that. Just..all the rules and regulations crap, all the diplomatic bullshit, going to courts, being all proper all the time. I can't do that. I can, but I don't want to. Anything within the Goblin Kingdom, fine."
Jareth kissed her to seal the deal.
She leaned against him and relaxed, his warm skin comforting.
Suddenly her stomach rolled and flip flopped, and she bolted out of the bed and ran for the bathroom before Jareth could even ask what was going on.
He got up and followed her. Seeing her heaving into the toilet, he bent down and stroked her back.
"Sarah? What is wrong? Are you ill?" He asked, deeply worried about this sudden onset of nausea.
She sat back and grabbed a towel, wiping her mouth. It had been mostly water, but still.
"Ummm..yeah..okay..Jareth I think I might need another title added to my name." She put her hand on her forehead. It figured.
Boy that didn't take long, she thought.
"What?" He asked, mystified.
"Mommy." She said looking at him meaningfully.
Jareth sat backward on the cold floor, staring at her.
"Are you certain? He finally asked.
"Well, It crossed my mind a few times, but I shrugged it off, I was on the pill. I figured it was the whole changeling immortal thing that was throwing my system off, so not having a..." She paused, not sure what they called it here. She knew Jareth would know what she was talking about in any case. "A cycle?" He nodded let her know he knew."Didn't really concern me."
He took the towel from her, dampened it in the sink and wiped it over her face.
"Sarah love, synthetic human hormones would be ineffective the moment you and I...were bonded." He explained. "Another thing I must apologize for I suppose, but I did not think of it. It is very difficult for immortals to conceive. That is why children are cherished here, even those that come from above."
She nodded, he stomach still queasy. "I guess Weyliss will be able to tell for sure?"
She looked up at Jareth and he was grinning from ear to ear, his eyes dancing with delight.
"What's up with you?"She asked him.
He got down on the floor next to her and laid down his head on her stomach, stroking it.
He started kissing it and whispering in that language she didn't know. She could make out "bairn" or something similar which she remembered was Gaelic for baby so she assumed he was talking to the maybe baby in her womb. She listened, and began to wonder about this man's sanity.
He sat up, tears in his eyes. "He is there, Sarah, I have no doubt. Our son."
Her mouth dropped. "Son? how do you know that? So you can tell if I'm pregnant?"
He inclined his head, the pulled her mouth to his and kissed her. She pulled back immediately.
"Ugh..let me brush my teeth, Jareth." She complained.
"No matter love. You taste wonderful!" He jumped up and pulled her with him then hugged her and she swore he giggled with glee.
"Oh he is quite strong Sarah. Already reaching out. I spoke to him through magic, he reacted instinctively returned the communication. Here I will show you."
He took her into the sitting room and had her sit on his lap.
"Jareth we are still naked." She reminded him. She could feel him already semi hard again just from rubbing against her backside.
"Mmm yes precious, we will get back to that in moment, for now, follow my lead."
He placed her hand on her abdomen, and his over hers. He closed his eyes and told her to close hers. She felt his energy taking hold of hers and guiding her.
Suddenly It was like she was inside her body, traveling through it. He was pulling her along, and suddenly there were there. He reached out and gently took her energy and that of the one growing within her and brought them together, then joined with them both.
Sarah was still completely. She was flabbergasted at the feeling of her unborn child's life force. She was also shocked she had not noticed this foreign energy residing in her own body before now.
She stroked and held it as it reach out and grabbed onto her on it's own.
Mother. It seemed to say.
She replied through the connection. Yes, mother. I am your mother. I love you.
It warmed at this. She could now tell the presence was male. Her son.
Their son. Her's and Jareth's.
The presence turned from her slightly and reached for Jareth. giving him the same attention.
Father.
She felt Jareth affirm the word.
Then the energy warmed a bit more and went back within it's own bubble, seemingly content it was safe and loved.
Her eyes popped open and she was back sitting on Jareth's lap. She looked at him with wonder. "That was incredible!"
He urged her to stand and stood behind her, then held her to him. "You are incredible. Do you know what a gift this is? We are about to cause a ruckus of immense proportions in the entire of the underground! Married two months and already a child! We are truly blessed! Me, most of all."
He kissed her face, her lips, showering her with affection until she stopped him.
"I need a bath." She complained at him.
He picked her up and marched to the bathroom, sat her down and ran warm sudsy water in the tub.
When it was full he picked her up and sat her in it. She just stared at him thinking what a long seven months this was going to be.
He got in with her and insisted on bathing her.
"Jareth I'm not an invalid. I can wash myself. Like you, I learned a few skills too over the years." She said sarcastically. "Besides you still need to take it easy."
"Woman I do not need to take it easy. I'm am fully charged and over the moon today. Let me pamper you, will you? Even if it's just for today? It is not every day one finds out they are going to be a father." He told her.
Sarah sighed. "Fine. You know it's not every day one finds out they are going to be a mother either. After this can we get some food? I'm starving all the sudden. I hope Jareth Junior takes it easy on me."
Jareth paused. "Jareth Junior? I like that." He laughed, joy filling him.
"Hey, I was being rhetorical. I wasn't serious. Let's get used to this whole thing before we get to the whole names conversation." She answered, poking at him.
He laughed again. Sarah thought he was just having way too much fun with this whole thing.
After they bathed, They went to dress. Jareth was more than willing whip up a quick outfit for Sarah. First he created a gown that Sarah immediately frowned at, telling him it was way too "floofy" for her. She insisted on pants, it was Jareth's turn to frown.
She reminded him she was going to dress how she damn well pleased, and he skeptically changed her outfit to black leggings, and an aboveground style t-shirt. She put her boots on and was happy. She was in relieved really as the leggings were much more comfortable than her jeans were beginning to be.
They walked together to the dining hall, Jareth pointing out this and that along the way, greeting various creatures who were all quite happy their king was back.
When they entered, Sarah went in first. As her command days before had been that no one rise as she entered the room, no one did.
Jareth, following close behind, glared at the crowd.
"Subjects, Rise!" He yelled.
Everyone dropped their food or cutlery and jumped up, startled.
"I told them they didn't have to do that for me." Sarah turned and told him.
"Sarah.."Jareth started. "Sarah it is a show of respect for them to rise when we enter a room. It is an acknowledgment of our station."
Sarah put her hands on her hips. "Really Jareth I'm starting to think you have narcissistic personality disorder. They already respect you, why this constant need for them to prove it?"
Jareth put a hand on his hip in return. "Sarah don't give me your mortal psychology mumbo jumbo. I am not mortal. I am a king. I deserve respect because I have earned my place as king." He raised his brow at her.
"Don't give me that Your Majesty, you just like it." She said sarcastically.
Their voices had started to rise.
Sir Derryn hurried over. "My Lord, My Lady, maybe you should..."
Jareth waved his hand at the other man. "Of course I like it, dearest. I would not have aspired to kingship if I thought I would not like the respect it would mean from others."
"Your Majesties..." Sir Derryn started again.
This time Sarah put her hand up at Derryn to silence him and tapped her foot. "Well get over it. Let people eat their damn food without interruption, it's ridiculous and unnecessary."
"Your Majesties!" Sir Derryn yelled finally.
They both turned towards him. "What?" They said in unision.
"Perhaps this isn't the place or time?" Derryn said, gesturing behind them.
They all turned and saw everyone staring at them, perfectly silent, listening to every word.
Jareth and Sarah looked at each other, both smiling a little in embarrassment.
Jareth bowed his head to Sir Derryn. "Perhaps you are right, my friend."
Just then Hazel came up to them. "Well I see you two are still causing scenes." She said, chuckling at them.
"Lady Hazel, how have you enjoyed your visit?" Jareth was back to his charming self, Sarah noticed. He took Hazel's hand in his and kissed it.
"Oh I've been having a great time. Hoggleston..I mean Hoggle showed me around a little. It's lovely here. Your man Derryn there is taking me back after breakfast. So I hoped we could eat together?"
Jareth nodded, offering his arm to the older woman. Sir Derryn took Sarah's arm and guided her to the head table.
They all sat and a servant brought plates of food out to them. As they were eating, Derryn and Jareth started talking about kingdom business and Sarah tuned out.
Hazel leaned over to Sarah and whispered. "So, did you tell him about the babe, Sarah?"
Sarah's eyes widened. She whispered back. "How did you know?""
Hazel grinned at her. "Told you I have a bit of the sight. I knew when you showed up at my door all that glow wasn't just the change you went through. You had the look of a woman with child, it was practically screaming at me. But I figured you wanted to tell him first, so I kept my mouth shut."
Hazel squeezed her hand. "It's wonderful, girl. A baby. I know Jareth's people, now your people don't have the easiest time makin' them. I'd say that pretty much tells me you two are soul mates, even if you like to peck at each other. Just learn not to do that in front of the kids. They don't need to see mom and dad fighting. Learned that the hard way. If you need anything you come to me."
Sarah gave her a discreet hug in thanks back. After they finished eating, there were hugs and goodbyes all around. Before they knew it Hazel was gone, back to her world.
Sarah asked Jareth if they could now speak about Zerian's fate in private.
They went to his study and sat across from each other.
"Sarah, you know how I feel about this. To let him live is to send a message that as a king I cannot allow." Jareth started.
Sarah met his eyes. "I know that. I get it. But even though he tried to kill me, I can't help but feel sorry for him. He is so young, Jareth. 18 or 19 in human years. I was basically supposed to be his first assignment. He has publicly acknowledged who he is and now he couldn't go back even if we let him, we can't just..you know." She made a gesture of slitting a throat.
"What would you have me do?" Jareth asked her. "Let him wander around my kingdom? Make him a gardener or a cook?"
"Noo..but, I sort of promised him a new life. Above." Sarah said slowly, then waited.
"WHAT! Are you insane, wife?! You can't set an immortal trained killer among the mortals!" Jareth yelled.
"What if he wasn't immortal? You can take his immortality right? They were going to do it to you so it's possible. He would still get a death sentence, but maybe he could do some good there. Live a mortal life, helping people. His death would just be..slow, I guess you might say."
Jareth leaned back in his chair, looking at her.
"He has agreed to this?" He asked finally.
"Yes. he has. Like I said, he is young. He seemed fascinated by the above, from my conversations with him. His mother was human. We could check in on him, make sure he behaves himself. He hasn't killed any humans yet, so maybe we should just give him a chance to starting redeeming himself and his so called Order. We could create a background for him, right?"
"Yes, but Sarah, if I let you do this, you will be in charge of keeping tabs on him. I will do the spells and bindings, but you have to be willing to accept the consequences if he hurts someone."
Sarah agreed. "We announce he had been executed for his crimes and cremated. So no one here will ever know. Except us. Well, Derryn and Weyliss too. They are against it, by the way."
"Of course they are. They work for me and I encourage good sense." Jareth told her.
"Kingy, you have a queenie that uses her heart more than her head sometimes. Which is probably a good thing. Since my head says "What the hell am I doing here?" quite often."
She went around the desk and straddled him in his chair. "Another part of my weighs in with my heart, though, where you are concerned." She gave him a smoldering look.
He grabbed her hips and groaned a bit as she wiggled them around against him.
"Guess which part." She said, her voice husky.
"Woman, you will be my undoing." He growled. He pulled her lips to his and kissed her.
As they kissed, he slid his hand into her leggings, finding her wet and warm.
"I think I found the part." He said against her mouth.
As he rubbed her she started to pant."Oh yes you certainly did." She groaned.
"Damn it, precious, I knew I should have insisted on a skirt. Access is so much easier." He remarked as he tried working her leggings down.
"I guess they do have their perks. I'll remember it for the future." Sarah said, giggling at his struggles.
After a couple of more minutes he said, "Fuck this." Her leggings melted away at his touch, leaving her in her panties.
Sarah tore her shirt over her head and worked Jareth's jacket and shirt off as well.
Jareth used a tendril of magic to lock his study door, then stood and lifted Sarah onto his desk. Who, he had to admit, looked amazing sitting there in panties and boots.
"Are you going to take my boots off?" Sarah asked him.
He grinned. "No, I'm not."
She laughed as he rolled her panties down her legs and threw them over his shoulder.
Jareth perched in his chair and spread her legs wide. First he feasted with his eyes.
He slid his hands up her legs and over her creamy thighs.
She looked delectable. He dove into her center. She hung onto his head as he licked up and down her folds, then spread them open a sucked her clit. She shuddered and moaned. He then slid his tongue inside of her and swirled it around.
Sarah knocked several things off the desk as she thrust herself into his face and thrashed around.
She came hard and fast, Jareth's mouth working her into a frenzy. He kept it up until he made her climax again. He then stood up and undid his pants, freeing himself. His cock rigid and ready.
He pulled her closer to the edge of the desk and plunged into her, unable to wait any longer.
Their coupling was relentless. He pounded into her as she arched her back and gyrated her hips against him. He sucked and bit hard at her sensitive nipples.
She was propping herself up with her arms but they were weakening fast as he took her there on the desk.
She leaned forward and wrapped her arms around him. He moved his face from her breasts and kissed her hard, his tongue mimicking the motions of his lower half.
The climb to the top was so fast. Sarah found herself clutching at him as she came yet again, her body squeezing him. He groaned and climaxed biting her neck where the mark he had left was, and it made her moan louder and grab harder onto his shoulders for support.
Sarah fell back, laying across his desk, her head hanging off the other side. He laid his head on her chest, catching his breath.
"Precious, you drive me insane. You blackmail me into doing you bidding then seduce me. I find you quite confusing." He said, raising his head up so his chin sat between her breasts.
She laughed. "Good. You behave yourself or no nookie for you. Your Majesty."
He raised his brow. "Nookie? Is that what we are calling it now?" His fingers ran lightly down her sex.
"Well you lived in the above for almost a decade, Jareth, surely you heard the term." She answered, shuddering as his fingers played over her. She was already wanting him again. Man her body had no pride.
"I did, but really paid no mind to it. Much of human slang went in one ear and out the other. Most of it to crude to even comment on."
Sarah sat up and pushed him off of her."I heard you say a naughty word a few minutes ago." She teased him.
"True, love. I did. I admit the occasional "Fuck" can be quite satisfying." He raised his brow at her and smirked, double meaning obvious.
"We are way past occasionally." She reminded him, getting off the desk looking around for her underwear.
Finally she located them behind his chair, and pulled them on. He pulled his pants up and fastened them, then sat on the edge of his desk watching with a cheesy smile in his face. "What are you looking at?" She asked.
He laughed. and pulled her to himself. "You. You are beautiful. You are also infuriating, sexy, and obstinate. I adore you." He answered, kissing her.
She gave him a skeptical look. "You are sucker for punishment. Then again, so am I. Where is my shirt?"
He waved it at her. She went to grab it at he held it away. "A kiss first."
She sighed and kissed him, grabbing her shirt and tugging it on.
Looking down she started laughing at herself. "Jareth could you magic my pants back, please?"
He acted like he was thinking about not doing as she asked. When she started to glare at him, he ran a hand down her leg and the leggings returned. Then he picked up his shirt and jacket and put them on.
There was a knock on the door.
Jareth unlocked it with a twitch of his finger and Sir Derryn stepped in. "I have returned from taking Hazel home. Your Majesties...what happened here?"
He saw all the things from Jareth's desk laying on the floor.
Sarah blushed and Jareth grinned.
"Ahhh..oh. Well. " Sir Derryn blushed too. "Um, My Lord, I was curious about the man Zerian. We need to.."
"We worked it out, Sir Derryn." Sarah answered. "We will be going ahead with my plan. His death will be faked, he will be sent above stripped of immortality and magic bound. He will live a human life and die a human death, but he will at least be given a change to make amends and help some people. Maybe he can find a nice mortal girl, get married and have a few kids. It won't be a long life in comparison to here, but it still can be a good one, a meaningful one."
Sir Derryn looked to his king, seeing if he had agreed.
"I have agreed, with reservations. But as my wife keeps reminding me, I owe her. Sarah, will be in charge of looking in on him and making sure he does not stray from a good path."
He turned towards Sarah. "If he does, love, you realize you may have to end him yourself. One done, I cannot interfere unless you are incapacitated."
Sarah nodded. "I know, I accept. I think I can trust him to be good. I have a feeling he will be happy there."
Sir Derryn was wise to say nothing. This was between the two monarchs.
"Lady Roxanna is waiting to see you both, as well." He said.
"Send her in." Sarah said. She moved quickly around the desk and put Jareth's things back on it.
Sir Derryn left as Roxy came in and bowed. "Your Majesties."
"Roxanna, did Sir Derryn make sure you got new quarters?" Jareth asked the blonde.
"Yes, thank you, My Lord. I came to see when I am supposed to start my new position."
Sarah turned and smiled at her. "Roxy, I have so much to do, soon you will be wishing you never asked me that. I want to set up my own office area, and of course I have to get a nursery started..and..."
"Did you say a nursery, Lady Sarah?" Roxy asked, clearly shocked. "So soon?"
"Yes. Apparently Jareth is truly a powerful king in every way. I'm pregnant. Probably about 2 months." Sarah answered, rubbing a hand over her belly.
Roxy's eyes moved from one to the other, her mouth opening and closing a few times.
"Congratulations, Your Majesties...this is..unexpected and...wow! A child already!"
A smile spread across her face. "This is a good sign I hope of things to come."
"Thank you, Lady Roxanna. Sarah will inform you of whatever tasks she wants you to perform. You will report directly to her." Jareth told her.
Roxy bowed. "Of course. Do you need anything done My Lady?" She asked Sarah.
"Well..only thing today is, would you move my things from the Queen's chambers to Jareth's? I need to go above." She said this for Jareth's benefit as well.
Jareth wasn't surprised, he expected it. "To see your family?"
"Yes, that too. I need to get my things also. Jareth we need to figure out what to tell them. I'm not just going to disappear."
He nodded. "We will work it out. I'm still who I am there, so it won't be difficult. You fell in love with a rock star and he swept you away to his country estate somewhere in Ireland, and we lived happily ever after and made lots of babies." He laughed as he spoke the last part.
She shook her head. "Let's just start with this one shall we? If we manage not traumatize him and turn him into a complete kook like us, maybe we can talk about another one later."
"Alright then..we practiced at making lots of babies." He changed the story.
"Jareth..Roxy is right there." She pointed at the woman.
"It's alright love, our dear Lady Roxanna has lots of practice as well. I doubt anything she hears will surprise her too much."
Roxy covered her mouth to keep from laughing. She had to admit these two were meant for each other. Jareth needed a woman that would face him head on.
Sarah put her hand on her forehead and closed her eyes. Jackass, she thought.
"Jareth, please do me one favor. Go have Weyliss check you over, to see if you are strong enough to make the trip above. Then we will go okay?"
"I'm fine, but if you insist. I will return with a clean bill of health soon." He bowed and disappeared.
The two women looked at each other and started laughing. Sarah sat in the chair and waved her hand at the other, offering it to Roxy.
"Well, let's discuss a few of the ideas I have while he is gone, and you can get started making some lists while we are above." Sarah said, handing her a piece of blank parchment and moving the feather pen over so Roxy could reach it.
Mentally Sarah made a note to get some regular pens and paper while she was above.
Roxy bowed her head and picked up the paper. She retrieved the feather and opened the inkwell.
"Let's begin."
So many readers! You all are fabulous and I am grateful for anyone taking the time to read my writings! Blessings to all!! 1 more chapter and an epilogue to go :)
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