Another jolt of electricity hummed through her and she felt herself falling onto a soft surface. Her eyes popped open to see that the surface was silky smooth. It was a giant canopy bed made of dark mahogany wood with streams of black satin surrounding her. Above her head was a giant mirror that reflected the bed underneath. The image dumbfounded Sarah when she realized who was looking back at her. It was her-her own reflection looking back at her-but she was happy. Her face glowed from pure bliss. Her chocolate brown hair sparkled with ribbons of purple color piled on top of her head in big curls; tiny diamonds sprinkled along her head. A silver band laid in front of her curls. Her eyes twinkled under the heavy purple eye shadow. She wore the most elegantly white ballgown Sarah had ever seen. The figure began to speak.

"Ahhh…..my husband, what a long day!" said a giggling voice. The eyes ventured downward. Sarah's vision focused on the man cuddling up on the woman's leg. She was not surprised to see the male was Jareth with his uninhabited blonde hair striped with purple on the tips. He was shirtless surrounded by a lacy pillow of white fabric.

"Oh, yes it was. It was even longer with the thought that after it was over I could ravage you up here. Not just as my lover, but as the queen you were born to be," Jareth seductively growled. The look in his eyes changed from loving to radiating dominate lust. He quickly pounced on his prey. Sarah didn't see him coming until it was happening. The image of Jareth's lips upon the woman's lips flashed before the darkness, indicating closed eyelids. Shocked, she let out a small gasp.

This vision was different than her last. She could actually feel his lips pressing down on her own. His embrace was heaven. Hot movement of lust and yearning were passing back and forth from the vision to Sarah. She couldn't help but close her eyes.

His lips slowed to an agonizing rhythm. His tongue traced her upper lip before going in, massaging hers with his. Hands touched her face, holding her in place. His mouth slowly stopped and turned to her neck, then up to her ears; licking along the rim. A gentle bite was placed on her ear lobe and she sighed in pleasure. It stunned her when she heard an echo of desire coming from the form below Jareth almost at the same moment as hers.

"Tell me what you want, Precious," he whispered in her ear, "I am your slave as promised."

The woman giggled, "Well Slave Jareth, I only ask for you to….. make love to your wife."

He groaned at the invitation, sending shivers down Sarah's spine. He cupped her ear again with his mouth before heading back to her neck. The smooth feel of his tongue going down her neck and jaw made her quiver, sending jolts down her entire body. Jareth nipped her neck with his teeth, making her squeal out. He trailed kisses across her face before landing back on her lips with rejuvenated motion before making it to the other side of her neck, coming back around to her chin and down her throat.

She began to get butterflies as she could feel him at the top of her breasts, licking the skin that met at the top of her dress. With a wave of his hand, sweet, cold relief hit her as she laid there naked before him. He wasted no time in caressing her chest, sweetly massaging them. He pushed them together to kiss at once and her body melted, loving every single touch. A deep rumble came from the back of his throat when he took a rosy pink nipple into his mouth. The sensation shook her all the way down to her groin. He must have known what he had caused as he left her right breast behind to lightly drag his fingernails slowly down south, just stopping at her pelvic bone. He worked and kneaded her sensitive bud as he moved his hand back and forth just on the edge of her groin and then down to her thighs. This teasing was driving her mad with lust. Sarah saw as the figure opened their eyes, found Jareth's hand and reached for it, letting it settle right where she wanted it.

Without lifting his head, Jareth looked at her as he moved his hand around the new area. He rubbed her secret lips applying harder pressure than before. Sarah let out a husky moan. With his thumb he opened her up slightly and ran down the length of her. She was already magnificently wet for him. He moved over to her right breast with his mouth, not letting his tongue leave her skin while he went for her pleasure.

She jumped when he finally reached the most sensitive of spots and her hand extended over to touch what he was doing. A loud moan came from her chest. This was magnificent. He started to rub her faster, applying great pressure up and down as he moved her side to side. She could feel a tingling sensation as she felt her hips rising to him. Reaching over, she found the bulge that was being suffocated by his pants. Quickly, she grabbed at his hidden member through his tight pants and began to stroke him up and down. He moved his hip a little more to the side letting her have better access. She pumped up and down, letting her thumb trace the outline of his rim. Then she hit it-the brick wall. She couldn't help but stretch her legs out at the rolling vibrations coming from her nether regions moving along her body. A long, high pitched whimper came from her throat as she lay there never wanting the feeling to end.

Seeing her reaction, Jareth moved back to her lips to ride out the pleasure with her. She moaned and gasped against his lips when she could feel him rock-hard against her. He rose up letting the kiss fall short as he moved to fit right between her legs. He continued to rub the now ultra-sensitive core with his thumb, looking straight into her eyes to see her every little response. With another wave of his hand, he too was completely unclothed. He grabbed his member, smacking her delicate nub with it over and over again until the woman screeched.

"Please, my husband, do not tease me anymore. Fill me up!"

He did as he was told, pulling her legs around him and thrusting hard into her. Sarah felt the sudden tightness in her stomach; the glory of being impaled by him was indescribable. He pumped in and out at a steady motion, not letting her get used to his size before going in again. The woman grabbed her erect breasts and squeezed. Jareth, seeing this, laid on top of her and began going at her chest again while continuing to push into her. He quickly rose up, grabbed her legs pushing them toward her, revealing herself completely to him. He dove at her clit again, licking it with his mouth. This caused the woman's as well as Sarah's body to go crazy with multiple sensations.

As quickly as he had done it, Jareth put her legs back around him and continued thrusting. It wasn't long until his eyes closed and he buried his face in her neck. She could smell the sweet scent of his hair and the musky sweet smell of his skin. She continued to moan as her chest rapidly went up and down. She was utterly exhausted but never wanting this moment to end. She felt Jareth tense up and let out a half moan and he stopped his thrusting while he released into her. He lay there on her shoulder for a few moments to try to slow down his breathing and rapid heartbeat. He finally looked at her. He was covered in sweat and his cheeks were red. He moved down to her lips,kissing her with complete passion and love. He looked up, gazing into her eyes.

"I love you so much, my darling wife. I cannot wait to spend eternity with you by my side. I will not let you go again."

"I love the sound of that. Say it again," the woman purred.

"I love you so much, my wife. My beautiful wife. My….knock-out, simply gorgeous wife who every woman in the court envious. My wife…my wife…my wife," Jareth said between soft kisses on her lips, nose, and eyelids.

The vision went black for a split second before she had another vision pop up. She was standing outside, on some balcony of some sort. She felt hands slowly coming to put a hold around her waist.

"It is all yours now, Precious. The entire kingdom is yours to control."

"Oh, Jareth. The Labyrinth is so beautiful under the full moon. It looks even more enchanted." The vision turned until she was face to face with the gorgeous male. He wore a loose fitting dark purple robe that he left open at the chest. The woman reached up for a kiss and then settled in his arms for a hug.

"Ahh, I almost forgot," he said looking down at her, "I have a gift for you as my new wife and queen. Wait right here for a moment." He backed away from her, heading back into the bedroom and she heard the door to the hall close behind him. She let out a breath and turned back to look at the landscape. It was a truly beautiful night. She heard shuffling coming toward her from the bedroom. "Jareth? That was quick! I'll close my eyes to make it a grand surprise," she giggled.

Noise of footsteps quickly made it to the door. Sarah tensed; something did not feel right. Her fears were confirmed when she felt heavy hands push her hard on the back. She stumbled forward, grasping the bar for support, but the hands were too quick and pushed her again and Sarah could feel the vision begin to fall. She was too stunned to scream until she fell past the second set of windows. At the exact same time, she felt the body around her clinch and a horrified scream rang out. The surrounding walls of the castle caught the screams and echoed them back ten-fold. The image went black as she saw the smooth stone walkway below.