Just a one shot lemon that strode fully formed into my head. His Nibs refused to leave me alone for several days afterwards, and so here it is, written up for your scrutiny and enjoyment.

Disclaimer: as miserable as the fact makes me, i do not own Jareth, Sarah nor anything else within the Labyrinth.

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The Goblin King trembled in anticipation as Sarah made her way slowly down his body, licking, kissing, touching nd grazing her teeth over his skin. His attempting to stifle his moans into his white silk covered pillows was failing miserably. She divested him of his shirt, running her nails over his silky smooth skin and then made short work of his boots and pants. It didn't surprise her that Jareth wore no underwear, who would under such a tight garment? As such, his formidable erection had sprung out as she slid his pants down his slender legs to hover enticingly in front of her face.

She now made her way back up to his soft lips, sliding her warm body along his slightly cooler one as she went. Because of their slight temperature differences Jareth felt each of her touches burn him pleasurably. God only knows what it would be like to be buried within her.

Finally she came to rest flush against him as she softly teased his tongue and lips with her own. She ground down on him eliciting shocks of pleasure which shot straight to both their groins. Jareth groaned pitifully. He attempted to relieve his aching by thrusting his hips up against hers. "Please…please I need…inside you…" Sarah smirked against his skin as she nibbled the hollow of his throat. "All in good time precious…"

She made her way torturously slowly back down to where his shaft now lay throbbing against his stomach. A tiny pool of pre-cum glistened against the skin of his abdomen. She lapped it up, pressing her tongue into him. Jareth growled and pushed his hips up, urging her to take him. She placed wet kisses on his inner thighs before forcing his hips back down onto the bed and holding him in place. Without warning she suddenly swallowed him. A scream of intense pleasure left Jareth as his whole body left the bed.

He writhed as Sarah sucked and swirled her tongue around him. He leant on his elbows to look at her. Her eyes flicked up and met his lust blackened gaze. Suddenly she pressed her tongue to the vein on the underside of his shaft, dragging it from the tip to the base and back again. Jareth cried out at the brand new feelings this awakened within him, he had never needed his release so badly.

The strength in his arms gave out and he fell back against his silken pillows that were damp with sweat. His hands clawed and clutched at the matching sheets below him, his head snapped from side to side. A tumble of broken words spilled over his lips, "Oh…please…please I beg you…yes…yes…oh Gods yes …ohhhh… Sarah…please…ohhhhhh yes…"

She repeated the move with her tongue and felt him stiffen within her mouth. Jareth felt his world explode. As he gushed his release he was lost to darkness, the name of his beloved soul-mate the last thing to pass his lips as he felt her lap as him delicately, suckle him softly and gently bring him down from his fevered heights.