Kidding Yourself
By: Lady of Wolves
I do not own any of the characters from Labyrinth, though I wish I did, but they belong to Jim Henson. This is purely for entertainment and not for profit.
This story is my first attempt at fan fiction, so I am quite nervous about how it will turn out. Reviews will be much appreciated, but try not to tear me a new one quite yet. –Crying face.-
This story contains sexual content and thus rated M, so people only over 18 years old should be reading this. If not, turn away now. You have been warned!
Years have gone by for Sarah since running the Labyrinth and defeating the Goblin King. But what happens when she makes yet another wish? Lemon warning!
(10/07/13): I had to repost this story due to an admin on this website taking down this story due to content, which is funny considering I have seen stories with more graphic content on this website stay posted for quite a long time. This upsets me because I have lost all my reviews, especially since this was my first story posted on this website. I understand that "mature" content is frowned upon here, but it involves real life situations, so it kills me as to why this website would condone it like a mother seeing her teenage son watch porn. It happens. Anyways, rant over. Enjoy once again.
Sarah fell backwards comfortably onto her queen sized bed that was covered with black, silk sheets; she was exhausted, but utterly happy. She stretched out her long, lean arms above her head to pop out the kinks. If anyone came into her room that instant, they would have been surprised to see her outfit. She was wearing a tight, form fitting white shirt that hung loosely in the front, showing a generous amount of cleavage to anyone willing to look. Her legs were wrapped with a pair of tight, black pants that showed off her ass quite nicely (and was quite proud of, she worked out quite often for it). Then finally to finish the look, a pair of black high-heels that gave her a few added inches to her height of already 5'6". She had just gotten back home to her apartment after celebrating the entire day with her friends for her twenty-first birthday. She agreed to let them take her out into the town and into a new bar so that she could drink her first alcoholic beverages legally among other adults. To be honest, she was surprised she was not completely wasted by the time she left the place; but she wanted to be safe for her first time, so she only had a couple of drinks. They gave her a small buzz, which made her body feel relaxed and content, but still left her sober and able to think clearly.
Sarah sat up slowly from her bed and looked around her bedroom, until her eyes fell upon the full-length mirror attached to her door. She walked over to it as if silently drawn to it, with her heels quietly thumping on the hardwood floor as she crossed it. She was shocked, to say the least. She didn't realize how gorgeous she looked tonight. She looked like one of those women she imagined men wanting to ravish and fuck senseless in their beds.
"I should start dressing like this more often," she murmured quietly to herself.
However, that train of thought quickly ended. The more she stared at herself, the more her mind kept bringing up an image of a man she tried to forget for many years now, but yet never could. Her outfit reminded her of him; tight pants that left nothing to the imagination, loose shirt that revealed a generous amount of skin that she wanted to run her fingers along as her tongue trailed down…
She gasped. "Bad Sarah! I shouldn't be having such thoughts about that man. He kidnapped my brother Toby for goodness sake." She shook her head and glanced down at her feet, as if doing so would clear away the images she was having of the Goblin King. It had been so many years since she last saw him. She was a child then, but now she was a woman. Back then, she never really took into account that Jareth was in fact a man. And a man he was. But she was so focused on saving Toby that she completely ignored the way that he would look at her with those piercing eyes of his, which she was sure were filled with possessive desire to claim her. She would often blame it on childhood ignorance or fear of her reaction to giving in to those feelings. She wasn't sure which one yet. But oh, how she wanted to give in at the end when he said those fateful words to her.
Sarah glanced back up at the mirror and placed her right hand near the image of her face, while thinking of a certain other. She began whispering the words she could never forget, even if she tried. "Just fear me… Love me, do as I say…and I will be your slave..." She moaned quietly to herself as her hand dropped back to her side, then quickly both her hands went up to her face as she groaned out loudly with frustration.
"Oh Jareth, who am I kidding here? No one… You had power over me then, and you still do today. I was just too afraid to give in, but now…" Her words died off as she turned around from the mirror and placed the back side of her body against it, placing all of her weight on it. The cool feeling of the glass chilled her exposed, heated skin, giving her goose bumps along her arms. She rubbed her hands along her arms as she tilted her head to the side, pressing half of her face against the mirror. She closed her eyes and imagined that it was Jareth making her body shiver for a completely different reason.
Without thinking of her words and their consequences like so many years ago, her soft, pink lips parted open to whisper out her fate. "I wish you would take me away right now, Jareth, and do with me as you please… Make me your slave."
She would gladly be his slave, if it meant one night of being his; helpless and under his mercy. She felt so lonely after leaving his presence, but until the last year, she felt it more keenly as she watched her friends have relationships and tell her about their adventures in bed. It made her body tingle from such images when they described what they did, but she was too shy to try and engage in any sexual activity with a man. Especially if said man was not Jareth…
She jerked her head back to facing her bed and growled out in anger. "How stupid can I get? After so many years, why do I desperately want that arrogant, cocky, gorgeous specimen of a man…?" She ran her fingers through her long, wavy brown hair, angry that her thoughts kept returning to such things. "He's never coming back, Sarah. Get that through your thick head already and move on with your life."
She lifted her body away from the full-length mirror, but before she could take one step away from it, she instantly felt a pair of strong, silk covered arms wrap around her waist and jerk her back. But instead of hitting against the familiar feeling of the mirror, her body collided with a solid mass of hard flesh. She gasped out in surprise and instinctively tried scream out for help, but one of the arms wrapped around her instead shot up and used a hand to cover her mouth before she could.
"Now precious… No reason to act so startled to see me. You're the one who called me after all. I didn't think it would take you so long, but no matter. I have you now here with me and I don't plan to let you go this time." Jareth grinned at her, revealing his sharp fangs which he used to graze along her delicate, pale neck. His platinum, long hair ghosted along her face from being so close, which only gave her goose bumps from the sensations. His hand fell away from her mouth and instead wrapped his arm back around her tiny waist.
Sarah was in shock. She knew who it was the moment he spoke, but still couldn't believe that he was he with her at last and touching her in such wonderful ways. Her body immediately relaxed against his as it shivered with pleasure from the feel of his fangs. She should have been questioning him; she should have been scared, but she simply didn't care. She desperately wanted to turn around and look at him, but he kept her back pinned to his strong, lean chest, preventing any escape. That was when her eyes took in the area around her. She was no longer in her room, but what she assumed to be the castle in the Underground. And from the looks of it, it was no ordinary room, but the Goblin King's personal bedroom. She whimpered quietly to herself at the thoughts of what activities they could be doing in here soon.
"How I longed to have you like this with me, my precious thing… But you denied me those years ago, just for a silly boy." His fangs nipped at her neck as if to reprimand her for her previous actions, but it only made Sarah's body shake with desire against his. How could the Goblin King be mad though? He grinned. The time away allowed Sarah's body to gain such wonderful curves, and how responsive she was to him. It made the wait almost worth it. But what was time to him? It hardly mattered to him like it did for humans.
"But I suppose I could forgive you. After all, you wished for me to take you away and make you my slave, and I tend to do just that tonight. Have no doubts about that, my sweet Sarah." He suddenly growled lustfully at her as his fangs suddenly sank into her neck without warning, causing Sarah to jerk against him from the sudden intrusion. Instead of feeling pain, she felt strong waves of pleasure shooting down throughout her body and instantly to her core of her womanhood. It made her press her body as closely to his as she could, allowing her to feel his thick hardness through his tight, thin pants. She rubbed her ass against his length as moans escaped her lips, loving the feel of him against her as her pussy became wet from the continued waves of pleasure his fangs gave her.
Jareth groaned against her neck, the feel of her ass rubbing his length causing him to almost lose control of the situation. He desperately wanted to slam her body against the wall and fuck her senseless, giving her orgasm after orgasm. Instead, he removed his fangs from her neck and slid his tongue along the tiny wounds, which instantly sealed up from his healing magic. Left in place were two tiny crescent moon marks on her neck, which left a huge, secret grin on his face. Without waiting for her to make a response or comment, Jareth suddenly turned them both around so that they both could see the bed in front of them. It was at least King size, covered in blood red, silk sheets, which reminded Sarah of her own bed.
That was when Jareth suddenly pushed the front of her body against the bed so that the top half of her body was lying flat against the bed, as her lower half was sticking out enticingly for him to stare out. Jareth loved the way her ass was covered in those tight pants. It left little to the imagination as to how great she looked under those clothes of hers.
Sarah gasped as her body was pushed onto the bed. Everything was happening so fast tonight for her that she could barely think about anything except to only feel the pleasure Jareth was giving her. She turned her head to look behind at Jareth, which only made her breath hitch out in surprise and arousal. While she was distracted, Jareth had suddenly materialized out of his typical clothes and was left standing completely naked to her eyes. By god, he was gorgeous. Just as she always imagined. A lean, strong body covered in smooth, pale skin, but most of all, the impressive size of his dick that was sticking up at attention; begging to be inside of her very wet pussy. And how she desperately wanted it inside of her right then and there.
As if reading her thoughts, Jareth covered the distance between them instantly, covering her body with his naked self. His hands instantly went to the end of her shirt and shoved the thin material up all the way to her breasts. Feeling her lacy bra covering her breasts, his hands instantly grabbed the material and ripped it away from her body. This caused Sarah to jerk in surprise and excitement. She was becoming turned on intensely by the second. She loved the way Jareth was being rough and demanding of her body. She wanted this for years now. No other person could make her feel this way.
His hands quickly went to her bare breasts now, causing him to groan at how soft and perfect they felt in his hands. He kneaded them roughly as two of his fingers on each hand pinched at the hard nubs of her nipples, causing Sarah to moan out loudly in pleasure. "Oh God, Jareth. Please, stop teasing me. Just take me." She begged him desperately. The ache in her pussy was unbearable now to her, and it was too much for her virgin body to handle all at once.
"So impatient, precious… But yes, I would agree with you. I should just take you now." He growled into her ear loudly as his hands moved away from her breasts to the top of her pants. Using his strength, he quickly ripped apart her tight pants from her body as if they were tissue paper. His cock jerked at the sight before him. The little minx wasn't even wearing underwear under her pants, leaving her completely bare for him. His nose twitched at the smell coming from her now. He could practically taste her arousal in the air now without her clothes being in the way. Pre-cum leaked out from the head of his cock, twitching in anticipation of being buried in her tight cunt.
His right hand moved to her dripping wet pussy, loving the feel of how wet she was for him already. He barely touched her tonight, but he could see how turned on she was from him regardless. He couldn't wait to spend the rest of his days learning what made her scream in pleasure. She was his. Now and forever. He growled at the possessive thoughts running through his mind as two of his fingers slid into her tight, wet cunt. He loved the feel of his thumb rubbing along her clit, especially since her pussy was nice and bare for him.
Sarah arched her back and threw back her head at the feeling of him entering her with his fingers. She instantly started to squirm on the bed at the intrusion, her body not quite used to such thickness like with her own fingers. She felt him stretching her out as he scissored her constantly in order to prepare her for his thick cock. After a minute of this, she started to highly enjoy his fingers inside of her, even jerking her body back against his fingers in order to hump his hand to get him deeper inside of her. Her moans were music to his ears and he never wanted her to stop making them.
Jareth stared at Sarah as she practically fucked his hand, knowing her body was ready as it was going to be for him. "My, my… So eager, little kitten. I hope you're ready for me, because I don't plan on waiting anymore." He knew he should have taken more time with her, but his cock was burning to be inside of her this instant. He used his hands to spread out her legs further apart from each other, giving him a clear view of her wet, pink lips. He grabbed his dick and positioned the head of it to her entrance. He slowly rubbed it along her pussy, making sure to cover it with her juices to prevent her from being hurt too badly. He shuddered at the feeling of their sexes rubbing together; it was better than his imagination could dream of.
At this point, Sarah was panting and eagerly rubbing her pussy back along his cock, hoping to make his cock slide into her. She knew it would hurt, but god damn it, it felt too good right now to care about that little matter.
Seeing his cock coated completely in her juices, Jareth knew he was ready to finally fuck her. Positioning his cock back at her entrance again, he roughly grabbed her hips and without warning, he instantly slammed his cock all the way inside of her tight cunt. He was instantly met with the sound of her crying loudly out in pain as her body tensed against his. During this, he was absolutely struggling not to move inside of her. He never had such a tight pussy wrapped around his dick before and it felt incredible, but he didn't want to cause her more pain than necessary. Sucking in a breath to control his body, he leaned forward to nuzzle his nose into the mark her made on her neck earlier. The response he got was instant; she shuddered out in pleasure from the unexpected sensations it gave her; still not understanding why it did.
Sarah could do nothing but lay there as her pussy throbbed in pain like nothing she ever felt before. It ached terribly until she felt pleasure shoot down from her neck again. Jareth continued to nuzzle her there for a short while until she felt herself relax again against his body above hers. Jareth took this a sign to start moving inside of her very slowly to make sure it did not cause her pain. Sarah instantly gasped out in pleasure. The feeling was incredible. She never felt so full before in her life; even with using fingers before to pleasure herself.
Jareth grinned at the sounds she was making as he slowly pumped his cock in and out of her incredibly tight and wet pussy. Knowing she was no longer in pain, and simply unable to hold back much longer, he suddenly started to increase his speed inside of her. The feel of her around him was amazing and as addicting as a drug to him. He would never get enough of her and planned to fuck her as often as he could each day in the future. By the time he was done with her, she would be carrying his heir by the end of the month as his Queen.
The sudden speed of his cock made Sarah cry out loudly in pleasure; the sensations were too strong for her to handle so suddenly. Her body was jerked roughly against the bed over and over as he pounded into her pussy without restraint. His hands on her hips gripped even harder onto her to the point she knew she would have bruises later on. She could hear him make growls of pleasure as he took her body, which was spread wide open for him to do as he pleased. The sounds of their sexes caused her face to blush in redness, but it only turned her on even further.
Jareth was losing himself inside of her and was not going to last much longer. That was when he suddenly thrust his fangs back into her marked neck as his cock pounded ruthlessly into her cunt as fast as he could go. He could feel his balls tightening as his release was nearing, so he pushed his fingers down to her cunt again and rubbed her clit without mercy. He wanted them to orgasm together and was going to make sure of it.
Sarah could no longer think as she felt intense pleasure from her neck and pussy together at the same time. His cock was brutally pounding into her pussy without restraint as his fangs kept themselves attached to her neck again. Then that was when she felt his fingers rubbing on her clit harshly. She screamed out suddenly. "Jareth!" Her orgasm was suddenly crashing down on her body and leaving her breathless. She never felt such intense pleasure in her life. She could do nothing else as the aftershocks of her orgasm left her feeling numb as Jareth pounded his cock inside of her.
The moment he felt her orgasm, he moaned loudly into her neck. The feeling her of pussy tightening even more around his dick was almost painful to him. He kept his cock pounding into her until he suddenly felt that moment of release hit him. Thrusting one last time into her, he made sure to go as deep as he could into her as his hot seed shot into her waiting womb. Her own orgasm made sure to keep his seed locked inside of her without escaping with how tight she was around him. His body shuddered violently from the intensity of his orgasm to the point his balls were starting to hurt from how much he was releasing into her. Once his orgasm was finally finished, he released his hold on her neck and relaxed his body against hers, being mindful not to crush her with his weight.
Sarah never felt anything so…erotic in her life before until Jareth released inside of her. The sensation of his cum shooting inside felt so damn good to her. She should have cared he was not using protection, but she did not care anymore. She wanted to feel him cumming inside of her every day if she could help it. She panted loudly from the exertion her body was put under, especially since she was as an ex-virgin. Turning her head to look at an equally satisfied Jareth, she smiled at him softly. "If this.. is what being your slave means.. then I will gladly accept."
Jareth smirked at her comment. "Oh my little Queen, you have no idea what I have in store for us. You just don't know it yet." He licked at her neck, which meant he had marked her as his forever and no one else could have her. He trailed his hand underneath her body so that it was placed against her lower stomach. He could not wait to see her womb expand and grow with their child inside her. "No idea…"
Hope you all enjoyed my one-shot story. Please leave comments and tell me how I can do better as a writer, especially as mentioned before, this was my first fanfiction. Thanks!
P.S. The sequel is now out!