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Good Character	By : Ems Category: G through L > Labyrinth Views: 1702 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: The Labyrinth, and all the characters this implies, does NOT belong to me. I'm making no money off this fanfic.

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Jareth kissed her hard,
hard enough to bruise that luscious lip of hers, and filled his hands
with the full cheeks of her behind. He pulled her in with this grip,
letting his fingertips sink into the soft flesh, and set up a slow,
rhythmic grind between her thighs, and they rocked this way,
unrushed, until she moaned with every drag of his cock over her slit.

He brought her to the
brink, kissing away down her jaw and over to worry the sensitive
place between ear and neck until she whined and jerked against him,
then drew back.

"Jareth," She sighed, breast
shivering with a hard-to-catch breath. She stayed where he left her,
arms curled to keep her hands out of the way should he wish to play
with her chest, plump legs splayed where he had pressed them aside,
and Jareth felt a strange, pleasant swell in his chest as he looked
down on her. His pretty pet, pampered and primed to his own liking...
Some men would have found her simple, too easy, but she was just
everything he could have asked for and more. Leave the wild ones to
the fae and let him have this one to himself.

Sitting back on
his heels between her legs, he let her watch as he bit the tip of
each finger of his gloves and peeled them off with his teeth. His
first hand went to her mound, trailing his fingers through her slick
labia until the met the moist head of her clit. He rubbed, rolling
the small nub between index and thumb until she gasped with a
pleasure bordering on pain, back bowing and hips alternately jerking
into and away from his touch in frantic spasms.

Had he wanted, he could
have brought her to peak this way, gave her an orgasm that burnt
white hot between her legs and taken her then and there to follow it
with something gentler. He did so enjoy feeling her throb around
him.

But not this time.

"Beautiful girl," he
crooned to her, releasing her clit and turning his hand to palm her
mound. He slid his middle digit inside, letting it curl into a soft,
spongy place that made Milo hiss. "Precious girl, I won't be
gentle today."

"Ohh," She whimpered, and it
seemed a very agreeable sound to his ears.

Two nights passed
Aboveground without a call to Hoggle.

The first night, Sarah
fell asleep in the shower. She was brought to bed when Toby, upset
and full-bladdered, had Karen jiggle the lock open and retrieve her.
Sarah was back out before she hit the sheets.

The second night, she came
down with what thankfully turned out to be a hit-and-run cold. Not
wanting to subject Hoggle to whining and snot, she intentionally left
off calling him this time. By morning she was sniffly but more or
less cured; a fact she kept secret from Karen to avoid the
gym.

Just two harmless nights and, unknown to her, thirteen
years in the Underground. Thirteen years of changing seasons,
changing memories, the Labyrinth growing, and the King falling in
love with his precious pet human. Just enough time for a small
incident to happen and all hell to break loose.

While Milo slept,
Jareth cleansed. He cared for the girl, but even she didn't get to
see him in his most vulnerable daily ritual. He could be as filthy as
he pleased in life, but each night required this purification of the
body. Once, he would have gone as far as to lock the door to the bath
as well as the bedroom. Now, he at least trusted his Milo to respect
his wish for privacy and simply locked them both in his chambers at
this time, closing this door on her when he bathed.

He didn't
need to undress, clothing already scattered about his bedroom from
earlier activities, but it was the Pendant he removed before stepping
into the steaming, spicy waters of his bath. He placed the seemingly
innocent piece of jewelry on the stones that rounded the lip of his
pool, well in reach should he need it, and something dimmed from his
fingertips as they left it's polished surface.

Some
unexplainable luster left his hair, strands losing their volume to
hang loose over his face and shoulders, as if a static charge had
come then gone. His skin lost a certain etheral glow, his aura fading
until the subtle crackle of power left the surrounding air.

For this brief
moment in the night, the Labyrinth went on unchecked, all but his
most sensitive subjects oblivious to their temporary freedom.

Milo knew no better when
she roused from her doze to a shy tapping on the bedroom door. Drowsy
and with legs that felt like overused rubberbands, she drew the sheet
around herself and went to pull back the lock.

She only
cracked the door open enough to peek out. "Yes...?"

Sarah had her apologies
ready when she called Hoggle this time. They were on the tip of her
tongue, her mouth already open when he appeared, but the words never
came. Instead, she shrieked and flinched back as a swarm of what her
brain instantly translated as wasps darted out with him. She ducked,
arms over her head, and dove over to the other side of her bed as
Hoggle landed with a curse and a loud thump on the wood part of the
floor under her vanity.

"Godfrackin' FAIRIES!" He
roared, and the air of her room was suddenly filled with a cloud of
his fairy spray as he rose again with bottle in
hand.

"Ohguh-auhhh-Hoggle NO!" Sarah gagged. She
covered her nose against the awful stink of weed, incense, and
potpourri that filled the closed space, fairies falling with angry
little cries all around her. Lurching upright in search of air, she
wrenched open her window and gasped until the nausea passed.

God
help her, she didn't remember that stuff being so lethal. Her head
was spinning, and she set it on the windowsill. She had, of course,
only witnessed those tiny, individual spritzes at the beginning of
her labyrinth challenge though. Not quite the memorable experience
this was.

"Bad timing?" She coughed, and
even Hoggle's eyes looked watery when she finally turned to see him
blinking in the middle of her room. It was about then that she really
noticed what rough shape he was in. He was absolutely covered in
fairy bites, and the nice little shirt she had given him months ago
that he had gotten so flustered over was ripped at the
shoulder.

"No! Good timing." Hoggle took a
handkerchief from his pocket, blowing his nose loudly. He didn't look
too ready to continue yet, winded as he was, so she let him collect
himself a bit more before pressing.

"... Getting a little
fiesty, are they?"

"Tryin' to kill me is what!"
He corrected, tone clipped and nasty. "Right out draggin' me to
their queen or somethin'! Damn lost their tiny minds! That's what it
is!"

"Shh, Hoggle, not so
loud." Sarah circled her bed so she could sit on the side facing
him. "I'm watching Toby tonight and it's still early."

"Well
sor-ry for interruptin' you're quiet night!" Hoggle
snarled.

"Hoggle." Sarah's brows pinched.
"Stop it, you know that's not what I meant. Are you ok?"

"No.
No, I aint, not that you care."

The right wing of the
castle was a smoldering hole. Smoke, rubble, and a thick cloud of
dust was spreading out over the Labyrinth from the explosion, and
goblins were scattering in every direction imaginable.

"King!
King!" They cried at first, then, as the more curious and stupid
ventured to search the still steaming chambers he had last been seen
in, "He's dead! The king, he's a DEAD!"

And they were sad, for
a very short time. Confused, lost without the subtle guidance of his
magic and verbal cues, but with such short attention spans and such
large drives for mischief they were quick to recover. The King was
dead, and no one could tell them what to do now. This was a GOOD
thing! A very good thing! Who needed a King anyway? Not them! Not
anybody!

Busy as they were
reveling and fighting amongst eachother, they didn't notice the
rumpled white owl that fled the castle and took to hiding in the
deepest parts of the Labyrinth. It wouldn't be safe there for long,
not once the wilder creatures got wind of their newfound freedom and
took advantage.

Author's
Note: Thanks for
being patient! I've discovered a strange new habit of brainstorming
from the middle and end instead of the point I'm currently trying to
write from, haha- oops.
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