Hey guys! This is just a random fanfic that i came up with and had to post.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story (unfortunately) but i do own the plot.
Please R & R. Enjoy!
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Misgivings
Sarah sat in the back pew of a church, her head bowed solemnly.
"Did you really think you could escape me here, pigeon?" a voice purred in her ear, making her jump.
"Da-" A gloved finger on her lips stopped her from finishing her reply.
"Remember that you are in a church. Since you brought us here the least you can do is be respectful."
She went to bite his finger but he moved it away too quickly. She bowed her head once again and clasped her hands.
"I hope you are not praying to be rid of me, pigeon."
She ignored him and continued her prayer. After a while she rose and walked to the alter. She took a sip from the chalice offered to her by the priestess. They exchanged blessings before they parted.
"What is this place?" he asked as she walked back to him.
"My grandmother's church," she replied softly. With a small smile she offered him her hand. He eagerly took it and they exited the church. "My grandmother always used to take me there whenever I visited."
"I thought you were trying to run away from me," he remarked quietly.
"I won't argue that I wasn't pissed." She looked at the landscape they were walking through. "But that church is one of the best places I know to calm me down."
"Can we have it moved to the kingdom?"
She pouted. Sighing he took her into his arms, and she kneed him in the balls. She grinned as he doubled over in pain and happily skipped away from him.
He appeared in front of her. "That was not very nice pigeon."
"You asked for it," she replied with fire in her eyes. She stepped closer to him and purred in his ear, "I thought you didn't mind a little pain."
He shuddered. "It is a little different in the bedroom."
She began to massage his balls, keeping her eyes locked with his. "Is it?"
His breathing began to quicken. "I can demonstrate if you like?" he purred.
She tilted her head and licked her lips, aware that he followed her every movement. "Hm…No thank you." She saw his crestfallen look. "I don't feel like experiencing any pain, but I wouldn't mind some pleasure."
He smiled wickedly and transported them back to their bedroom.
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A few hours later they lay naked and spent. She was curled up around him with her head resting on his shoulder. He held her in his arms, one wrapped possessively around her waist while his other hand stroked her hair.
"I love you Jareth," she breathed snuggling closer.
"I love you too, Sarah," he replied, caressing her name and making her shiver. "Though I think this child will be the death of me."
She laughed. "He does seem to be sending my emotions all over the place." She paused. "Just like his father."
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That's it for this fanfic. Hope you liked it and thank you for reading. There is the chance of a sequel, just let me know what you think. Please reveiw.