The music seemed to caress them. They were in the unused ball room. Serenata Immortale seemed to becoming out of the walls themselves. Jareth held her closely, as they waltzed across the room. He loved to dance and she wasnt one to complain about this. It felt like a sexual act with Him. It was so sensual and he was so lithe on his feet. She felt like she was flying herself. His hand was against her back and ocassionally it moved slightly lower. She looked up at him. He smiled at her and licked his lips. This caused shivers down her spine. She knew how he was, they had only been married now for a couple of months, but almost every night was fire, with his exotic love making . He couldnt get enough of her . As he swirled her around the room she could sense his arousal, as he intently looked down at her. He bent down to her ear and whispered, "I love You my Queen!" She smiled at him and he slowly stopped thier dancing and bent down to kiss her. His tongue sought out an opening , she complied. Her body responded quickly to him, and she bit him gently on his lip. He jerked slightly and pulled himself away fromm her. He smiled at her with his very toothy grin. He bent and began to minister small, wet kisses and nips to her neck. She felt the points of his teeth grazing the sensitive skin on her neck, but instead of pulling away she put her neck back more, and she could feel his breath on her skin. He nipped her neck and licked up the drops of blood that dripped from his workings. She knew he was being possesive of her. His saliva would cause his scent to invade her pores and keep other male Fae from trying to take her. It was some sort of marking his terrritory. The music played its heady tunes, and she felt that she was falling, but he was really laying her down onto the floor . No...It wasnt the hard ballroom floor but their bed, and the music continued ...