From Darkness Into Light | By : Jetredgirl Category: G through L > Labyrinth Views: 5084 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The citrus bits begin...
She stood and practically stared down the direction in which he had walked the night before, almost willing him to show up.
"Looking for someone?" Said a voice behind her making her jump.
She turned and glared at his grinning face. "You scared me! Ass!" She gave him a playful slap on his shoulder.
He laughed as he replied. "I couldn't resist. You were so intently watching for me. I'm flattered."
She pointed in the opposite direction and smiled. "I thought you lived that way."
He offered her his arm and she took it."Yes. I had some time to kill so I took another street then a cross street to come back around. You look beautiful, by the way."
Sarah blushed a little. "Thanks. You look quite wonderful yourself."
He chuckled. "I'll take that as compliment princess."
They strolled through the city streets until they got to the pizza place. There they ordered food and drink and found an outside table to eat their lunch.
Sarah found herself once again thoroughly enjoying his company. He was so easy to talk to and while she was a bit nervous she found it was because she was so attracted to him.
They kept leaning closer and closer as they talked, until their faces were inches from each others'.
Tommy reached over and wiped a bit of sauce off of her lip with his thumb and licked it off. She almost hyperventilated.
My God. He was sexy. She felt herself getting excited by the simplest touch. She wasn't an innocent. She had lost her virginity when she was 17 to some guy she had a crush on in high school. It was awkward and painful. She had been with a couple of men since coming to the city but the best she could say was those experiences were unremarkable. This man...just a brush of his thumb against her lip had her practically panting.
She couldn't help herself. She reach over and ran her fingers down the side of his face. His eyes changed immediately and she saw her desire reflected back at her.
He leaned further in and kissed her, just the barest touch of his lips on hers. The electric sensation was overwhelming to her senses and she leaned further in and..promptly slid off the front of her chair onto the ground.
"Ow!" She said as she landed on one knee then moved to her behind.
Tommy had been enthralled with the attention Sarah was giving him, when she leaned in he thought he was going to be the recipient of another kiss like the night before, then Sarah disappeared under the table.
"Sarah? Oh my are you alright?!" He got down on one knee next to her, checking her over for injuries.
"I'm fine. Just humiliated." She looked around to see several patrons smiling and laughing as they looked at her.
She looked up at him and as soon as their eyes met they both started laughing.
Tommy stood and helped her up then assisted in brushing off her clothes. "Well that certainly made an impression Sarah."
She was bright red now from embarrassment and from laughter. "Of course. I swear I'm an idiot. Try to be all sultry and wham..fall on the ground. Yep, that's me..the super sexy siren, falling on the ground and scraping my knee like a kid falling off a bike."
"You scraped your knee? Let me look at it." Tommy said, instantly concerned.
He made her sit down and she pulled up her skirt just high enough for him to look.
"Oh that looks quite nasty, Sarah. Let's see. We are closer to my place than yours, so let's swing by there and get that bandaged up."
Sarah gave him a strange look that he wondered about. "Oh I don't know..it's not that bad. It will be fine."
Tommy shushed her. "I won't hear any more about it. You don't want to let that go and get infected. It's only a 10 minute walk."
Sarah reluctantly agreed. She had to admit it did hurt.
He insisted she lean on him as they walked to his building. She noticed it was very close by his work too. They walked the 3 floors of stairs a bit slowly for her sake. He unlocked the door and let them inside.
"Please sit. I don't have company often. I'm pretty private. It's not much but it's home." He said as he waved her to a chair. Well *the* chair she noticed. He only had the one, and a small love seat.
She looked around while he got his first aid kit. It was very small, basically 3 rooms. The living room and kitchenette were one, and she could see his bedroom through an open door and then a bathroom.
Also, it was neat as a pin. There was a small tv, and a bookshelf overflowing with books of all kinds. She could tell most were old used books, but well read. No dirty dishes, no clothes laying around. Odd for a single man. Well a single straight man from her experience.
She did notice the bed wasn't made, but beyond that it was impressive and way more neat than her place.
"Found it. It's been a while since I needed to use it." Tommy said as he came out of the bathroom.
He opened the box and got out a bandage, an alcohol swab and some antibiotic cream.
He got down on his knees again in front of her. "Now then, hike up your skirt and I'll take care of you in short order."
She could not stop the words that came out of her mouth next. "I've heard that one before." She covered her mouth and gave him an incredulous stare, not believing she had just said that.
He stopped and looked up at her, a slow grin growing to take up the lower half of his face. "First things first, love, then we will talk about any other needs you may have."
She laughed nervously and pulled up her skirt to uncover the offending knee. His touch was so gentle even the sting of the alcohol swab did nothing to sway her from raptly watching him. He wiped the scrape, applied the cream, and covered it with the bandage. After that he bent down and kissed the bandaged spot. When he looked up again their eyes caught and held. "There. And kissed to make better too." A spark flared to life between them.
She swallowed hard. Part of her wanted him to continue and another part wanted to run away.
"Tommy..." she whispered.
He didn't pull her skirt down but started caress her legs, observing her reaction. She made no move to stop him either. She just watched as his beautiful, long fingers glided over her skin.
"You have beautiful legs, my Sarah. Such soft skin. So tell me..what other needs do you have?" He spoke just above a whisper.
"I..I...oh my..." Was all she could get out before she reached out and pulled him to her and he covered her mouth with his own.
She spread her legs and he knelt between, pressing his body against hers hard.
She could feel his hardness against her thigh as their lips and tongues tangled passionately.
His hands slid further up until the were on the outside of her upper thighs just below her hips. All he would have to do is move a few inches and his fingers would find the damp heat she felt growing below her abdomen. Her arms wrapped around his shoulders and waist and she relaxed into him.
Tommy pressed her even closer to him as their kiss continued on. He moved his lips away from her mouth and kissed down her neck. Her scent was indescribable. He had never wanted a woman as much as he wanted her. He felt her hand go under his shirt and touch the bare skin of his back and it made him tremble.
He returned the favor by moving her vest and shirt out of the way and running his tongue over her shoulder. One hand slid up over her hip and under her shirt, caressing the flesh under her breasts. He didn't want to go too fast and turn her off continuing their tryst.
Sarah managed to gather herself for a minute and pull back. They were both breathing heavy.
Her hands remained under his shirt as his remained where they were, one under her shirt and one on her thigh. His thumb just an inch away from her center.
The stared at each other with hooded eyes, trying to decide what the other's next move was. Sarah wondering if she went this fast would he not respect her, would he think she was a slut. Him dreaming of ripping her panties off and delving his fingers into her warmth.
"Tommy..I'm not..I mean I don't usually go this fast. I'm not a virgin or anything but I don't want you to think I.." The words came out in a breathy rush.
He removed the hand under her breast and laid a finger on her lips. "I know that. I promise I do. I don't want you to anything you don't want to do. I won't force you. I have to be honest, Sarah.. I want you. I ache for you. I swear to the gods I have never felt this way about anyone."
Sarah's brow crinkled. "Gods?"
Tommy thought about that too. He didn't know why he said it that way. "God I mean. Or the higher power. Whatever you believe in. Just know I mean that with every fiber of my being. I swear on my life if that is better."
Sarah stood and Tommy stood with her, watching her. He could see the conflict running over her face. Then she seemed to come to a decision.
She looked up into his eyes and held out her hands. He took them.
She led him to the bedroom, next to the bed. The late afternoon sun was bright. "Would you pull the shade?" She asked.
He nodded and turned, doing as she asked. Then he turned back and observed her a moment, waiting.
She took her vest off and laid it on the dresser. Then smiled at him. "I want you too. I've never done anything like this. But you..there is something..I can't help it."
He crossed the small room quicker than she could even see him. All she knew is suddenly he was there next to her, pulling her to himself. Kissing her, touching her.
He lifted her shirt and she raised her arms, let him pull it up over her head and throw it to the side.
He smoothed his hands over her silk clad breasts. Her nipples already hard. She tugged at his shirt so he yanked it off and threw it with hers.
He pressed her to the bed and she sat down, then laid back. He stood over her. He reached back and pulled his hair out of it's customary ponytail. Then knelt down and took off his shoes, then hers.
She watched him, desire in her eyes.
He slid her skirt back up her legs kissing her soft flesh as he slowly exposed it. As he pushed past her knees to her thighs, he buried his face between them, suckling the skin there, inhaling deeply. He could smell her arousal. It made him painfully hard.
He reached up and loosened the ties on her skirt and pulled it down her legs and off, so she was there clad in only her bra and panties.
He ran his hands up her legs, stroking and kissing as she licked her lips nervously.
Eventually he worked his way back up to her face and kissed her full lips hard. Her legs splayed open and he moved full on top of her, grinding his pelvis against hers, making her moan.
Sarah could feel how much he wanted her. She managed to work her hands between them to unbutton and unzip his jeans. She moved to the back and slid her hand underneath to grab his ass and press him harder against her. It was his turn to moan against her lips.
He undid the clasp on her bra and it fell down her arms. He moved so he could get it all the way off, taking a breast in each hand and squeezing while running his thumbs over her dusky peaks.
"You are so beautiful, precious." He murmured.
At those words her whole being shuddered. She couldn't believe she was doing this. But she couldn't stop now. No matter what, she wanted him more than she ever wanted anything before in her life.
He sucked and gently bit at her nipples, each time he did the sensation when straight down between her legs. She needed this..oh how she desperately needed him.
He moved downward to her belly and abdomen his tongue playing over the soft flat plane of her body. He grabbed the sides of her panties and pulled them down. She lifted her hips so he could take them off.
He got on his knees between her legs and just looked at her. Her skin was flushed, nipples hard, he could see how wet she was already. He let his tongue slide up her thigh and teased her, not quite getting to her center before moving over to the other thigh. He chuckled at her groan of frustration.
"What do you want, Sarah. Do you want me..here?" He barely touched her folds with one finger, letting it dip between just a little, then pulling away.
Her body thrust up at his touch. She was panting and grabbing his arms firmly.
"Please..please touch me..I need you." She answered.
He touched her again, this time finding her little bud and rubbing it. She gasped and shivered.
"There, Sarah.. is that where you want me to touch you?" He asked her, still rubbing.
Her hips pushed up, seeking satisfaction. undulating with his gentle touches.
He spread her thighs further and leaned down, tasting her. She was heaven. She tasted like sugared fruit, ripe and sweet, her juices on his chin. He couldn't get enough and delved within.
His tongue found her opening and he slid it inside her, She groaned louder and wound her fingers through his hair as her body ground against his face, his thumb still working her clit.
He switched and slid two fingers inside of her channel, using his tongue where his fingers had been.
She pressed his face deeper into her.
Sarah was getting close to the edge. He was making her feel things she had never felt before. No man had made her feel this way. He found that spot inside her, stroking and pushing it firmly. Her world exploded.
He watched her come for him, back arched and twisted her fingers hard in his hair, pulling but he didn't care. All he cared about was the delicious orgasm he knew was ripping through her body that he gave her. He tasted it on his lips. In the midst of release she was a goddess.
When it finally passed, she was like a pile of goo on the bed. She laid there catching her breath, eyes closed.
He got up and laid next to her, one leg over her as he took her face in his hands and kissed her deep.
He pulled his head back and her eyes opened, looking at him.
"No one has ever...Tommy..I...should I say thank you?"
He laughed. "You're very welcome love. My pleasure." He purred.
She giggled. "Mmmm..no I think it was mine."
He put his face in the crook of her neck and suckled her earlobe, his hands caressing her all over. He wanted so much open her thighs and thrust into her, but he let her set the pace.
She turned on her side and started to explore his body tentative at first, but becoming bold and stroking him over his shoulders, his back, down his belly.
Her fingers went underneath his jeans, tickling the soft hairs that lay below his belly button.
She was again battling with herself, he noticed. This was her process. He accepted it and let her do what she needed to do.
She started pushing his jeans downward. He moved so she could slide them down and off, along with his underwear.
He was as naked as her. Sarah was just staring at him marvelling at how gorgeous he was.
He said nothing, but observed her face as she took him in. She seemed to like what she saw.
Her hands lingered on his thighs as she contemplated his hard member. She was impressed. He was very well endowed. She had never seen or been with a man like him.
"Touch me as much as you want, Sarah. I am yours." He encouraged her.
She looked up into his face. "You are soo..oh my.." She said.
"I'll take that as a compliment, again." he answered. smiling.
She smiled back and laughed at herself. She was a grown woman damn it. Quit acting like as shy teenager, she told herself.
She took him in her hands and rubbed him. He thrust his hips and groaned. This encouraged her to stroke him more vigorously. She saw drops of fluid appear on the tip. Curious as she had never pleasured a man orally to orgasm, she took it on her finger and tasted him. It was salty, but not unpleasant.
She bent down and kissed the tip of him, marvelling at how soft the skin was there. She stuck out her tongue and began to lick him gently.
"Oh hell...Sarah.." He breathed out. Her tongue on his hard cock was magic.
She opened her mouth took the head of him inside of it. Suckling and licking, she could hear him whispering words of encouragement above her, her confidence built and she began enthusiastically taking him further into her mouth.
Tommy closed his eyes as his hips kept thrusting towards her at their own will. He could not stop his hands from grabbing her head and guiding it up and down as she worked his erection.
Sarah felt him pulling her up and she let him slide out of her mouth. "Wait I wasn't done.." she said as he jerked her up to meet his mouth and kissed her.
"I know...but I was getting close to..I didn't want..I mean..." He was stumbling over his words in his haste to explain.
"It's okay, Tommy, I didn't mind." She answered as he pushed her on her back and spread her legs.
"I know. I wanted to wait until I was.." He let his actions speak for him, he placed himself at her entrance and in one move was deep inside of her.
"Ooooh." She groaned as he thrust inside her. "Oh damn.." He felt incredible. He filled her to overflowing. After a few hard thrusts she came again already.
He watched her face as he joined with her. Just as before she was gorgeous in the heat of passion. Now even more so. In the back of his mind there was whispering, getting stronger, a growing pressure. His consciousness seemed to fade away...
The first sensation he noticed was pleasure. The pleasure of being buried deep inside a woman.
He looked down and yes, he was definitely joined with a woman. He did not remember how or why, but he kept pistoning into her. His body already more than halfway to it's need to reach it's peak.
He looked up further, his sight was clouded, but clearing. He could see her now, dark hair, her red lips opened as she gasped and moaned in pleasure. Head tipped back..eyes closed..she looked familiar..he knew this woman. Her head moved so he could see her face better..Gods but she was stunning..
He grabbed her hips and growled in feral need as he drove into her soft willing body. She opened her eyes..oh..such beautiful green eyes looking at him..wait..green eyes...it could not be...Sarah..his Sarah..oh blessed be the Gods his Sarah all grown up and very much a woman...he grinned and grabbed her, growling even louder. Yes, his mate. He knew it..he knew it! It WAS her..
Sarah was amazed at how he felt. She never knew it could be like this. He was perfect.
She had came again, her body bowing up further and her eyes closed. After a few minutes she noticed something starting to change about the way he was pistoning into her. It became harder. He grabbed her hips almost painfully and growled.
She opened her eyes and looked into his. Gone was the gentle passion. He was watching her like he was stalking her, like she was his prey. "You...Sarah..my Sarah.." He grinned and his teeth flashed. sharper, like a hungry animal. He pounded into her harder and she felt a slight bubble of fear start to grow deep inside of her. The feral glint in his eyes was all too familiar..
He leaned forward so his face was right in front of hers, his eyes boring into hers. He took one hand away from her hips and grabbed her jaw under her chin so she could not turn away.
"Tell me you know who I am, woman. Sweet Sarah. How I waited for this moment." His hand slid down her front, coveting her. His long tongue licked over his lips and sharp teeth like he was going to devour her as his hungry eyes roved over her body.
She gasped and melted back into the bed, even as another release rippled through her body. The thought that went through her mind and the name slipped from between her lips. "Jareth.." It frightened her yes, but it excited her too. He was her darkest desire, her deepest fantasy. Her Goblin King. Wicked and dangerous.
He tilted his head, smirked and pressed her down hard into the bed, refusing to let her go. He was close. So fucking close. He rammed himself hard inside of her...seeking release..
Suddenly he felt the chains of his own magic pulling him back into the darkness..no..she is mine.. she has always been mine no..NO..NOOOO.. His orgasm shuddered through him..he felt his seed releasing into her just as...
Tommy's movements became irregular and slowed as his orgasm continued, then eventually passed. He collapsed onto Sarah, exhausted in a very satisfying way.
He laid there for a moment, wondering what the hell just happened. He had blacked out in the middle of having sex. That had never happened before. He felt like he should apologize to the woman beneath him. He rolled off of her and pulled her close.
She was staring at him like he had grown a second head. Had she noticed?
She pushed away from him and sat up. He was puzzled.
"Who the hell are you?" She asked suddenly.
He searched her face for the meaning of her words. He didn't understand.
"It's me. The man you just made love to? Tommy Jones? Are you okay? Did you hit your head when you fell?" He went to touch her and she jerked back.
"I'm sorry..Uh..Tommy? I have to go. This was..amazing but I..I need to get to the store and pick up some apples for my roommate I promised."
She scampered off the bed and pulled on her clothing.
"Sarah..please, tell what is wrong. I can't know unless you tell me. Don't run away. I think I'm falling in love with you." He hadn't meant to say that, but there it was. He knew it was true too. This woman stirred something in him he did not know existed.
She paused at that staring at him wide eyed. "I..don't know what to say..I'm not.. I'm really not sure of anything right now. It's not you..I just..I really need to go home. I need to think about some things. I promise I'll call you tomorrow night after work okay?"
She finally found her shoes and slid her feet into them then scurried out of the bedroom. Tommy pulled on his boxers and followed. Grabbing hold of her just as she got to the door and turning her around.
"Sarah.. Don't run away from me. I need to know." He pleaded with her.
She stared up at him, eyes wide. "You changed. Right in the, before you..you weren't you. You were *HIM*!"
His eyes went blank. "I was who? What do you mean? Sarah please...something happened and I blacked out or something. I'm sorry. I don't know what you mean. Who was I? What did I say? Did I hurt you?"
She stepped towards him. Her heart pounding. His gentle eyes filling longing to know. "Jareth. you were Jareth. You didn't hurt me..but I don't understand how. Maybe his spirit possessed you. I don't know. Maybe he is using you to get at me because you look like him so much."
"Who the fuck is Jareth?" He asked, louder than he had planned. She shrunk back.
"He was..he is...you will think I'm crazy. I had this dream a long time ago. Well I thought it was dream but..Jareth..he is, The Goblin King."
Tommy's head started to throb. He didn't know why but that name unsettled him and made his head hurt to hear it. Like something was pounding against his brain trying to get out.
"Sarah..I don't know.." A wave a nausea filled him suddenly. "I don't think you're crazy, but I don't feel well. Maybe you are right in leaving now. I will talk to you tomorrow. If you don't call me I will ring you before I go to the bar. I'm not kicking you out please don't feel like that. I want to see you again. It's just right now.."
His eyesight was swimming and he sat down. He needed to take a couple of pills and lay down. He spirit was screaming at him to not let her leave but his body was fighting him. He thought he would vomit. He felt weak and he abhorred looking weak in front of her.
Sarah was torn between trying to help him and fleeing away. She sat her bag down and laid a hand on his head. "Do you need a doctor?"
He shook his head. "No. I get migraines sometimes. I went to to the doctor and he gave me some pills but they don't help much anymore.. I just need to sleep and I'll feel better tomorrow I promise." He gave her a wane smile and kissed her palm. "I meant what I said. I think I'm falling in love with you."
Sarah nodded, tears coming to her eyes. She felt a rush of emotion almost overwhelm her.
"I know you meant it. I think I might..but just give me some time. I might feel the same way." She admitted. "I need to figure all of this out. I hope you feel better tomorrow."
He nodded. She bent down and kissed him soft on his lips, then quietly left the apartment so he could rest.
Tommy held his throbbing head in his hands. It was pounding so hard he had tears in his eyes.
He made it to the bathroom just in time to heave into the toilet. He leaned against the cabinet and got the bottle of pills off the back of the sink, and weaved his way to the kitchen.
He grabbed the bottle off the counter and washed down the 3 painkillers with a long pull of the whiskey. It burned all the way down. Taking the bottle with him, he went back to the bedroom and laid face first on the rumbled bed. He smelled vanilla and sex on his sheets.
After a while the pounding receded enough the he was able to sit up a little and take another drink. He shuffled around the bed until he got comfortable and just laid there, listening to the clock tick. He noticed it was getting dark, so he figured if he fell asleep know it would be okay.
Taking one more long pull from the bottle, he closed it and dropped it on the floor then buried his face under his pillow.
As the pills took hold and he drifted off the smell of Sarah and vanilla filled his senses.
Hey look it's Jareth! Squeee! This may answer a few questions, and bring up a few more! All will be answered in due time! Sex is a powerful conductor of energy. Powerful enough for the "inner Jareth" to fight through with the help of his bond with Sarah.
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