AN: Dreams, dreams, dreams, but reasons, reasons, reasons. XD

This whole chapter is super short but it's all dreams.

Also, more Adult Content in this chapter.

Getting close to the end now.

I hope you all have continued to enjoy my little vision. I love it dearly.

Sarah knew she was in another dream as soon as she saw the gates to the Labyrinth. She knew she was younger once more in this dream.

Her friends were waiting for her on the other side. Hoggle was spraying the fairies at the wall while Ludo sat talking to his rocks. Sir Didymus was trying to teach Ambrosius just how to be a cavalry steed to no avail.

Her fingers were entwined with the necklace around her neck as the other hand waved at her friends. They immediately perked up and Hoggle abruptly put away his spray bottle.

The dwarf took note of the necklace around Sarah's neck. "Where'd ya get that Sarah?"

Sarah beamed at Hoggle, "Jareth gave it to me yesterday after I left you three. He took me to see the Singing Waterfalls. Oh Hoggle you should have seen it! There were these flowers that have never bloomed before but they did last night, just as the sun went down. Then Jareth gave me this."

Hoggle's already huge eyes had grown even larger, "What flowers bloomed!?"

Sarah frowned, wondering at his expression, "The Starlight Blooms."

Hoggle began to shake his head back and forth and his back met the wall of the labyrinth. "I can't believe it."

"That's amazing isn't it? I can't believe I got to witness that." Sarah spoke exasperatedly.

Hoggle looked up at her, "Didn't he tell you what that meant?"

Sarah shook her head, her fingers rolling the little crystal in her hands. "No. He did look shocked though."

"Sarah!" Hoggle started, "those flowers only bloom in the presence of well, you know that girly stuff."

"What girly stuff Hoggle?"

"Ugh, don't make me say it, especially since it was you and the Rat that was there."

"Hoggle!"

"Fine! They only bloom when in the presence of true love. You happy?"

Sarah's breath had caught, "I thought true love was just stuff from fairy tales."

Hoggle groaned, "Just where do you think you are Sarah?"

That dream faded quickly and then Sarah was into another dream.

Sarah found herself on stage. She was in an unfamiliar theatre that was packed with a full house. She was wearing a gorgeous dress as she came forward with the cast for curtain call.

She was the last one to come forward, which meant that she would be the lead, and they were all cheering for her. She was grinning from ear to ear.

Her gaze swept the audience until she landed on a blonde head standing there among the crowd. Woah, I wasn't expecting this. Jareth was dressed like a normal, mundane, mortal man, complete with short blonde hair as he clapped with the audience. He was grinning at her, his eyes finding hers as he winked at her.

One by one they all turned and went backstage. When they got there he was there standing with his back against a wall, looking for all the world a normal man aside from his mismatched blue eyes.

Sarah darted over to him and he swept her up into a breathless kiss even with all eyes on them.

"Precious you were a dream up there." He whispered against her hair as he planted a kiss at the top of her head. His arms were around her waist, holding her close.

"It was exhilarating. I still can't believe I won the lead."

Jareth was grinning, "With a voice like yours, your passion for acting, and your breathtaking beauty they are going to melt for you."

There were snickers off to the side and Sarah's gaze met a few of the other actors. One of the women, a slight brunette, rolled her eyes at Sarah. It was obvious they were friends, "Sarah Williams, it would figure you would date an older man." The tone was teasing and friendly.

Sarah play pushed the other girl and held up her left hand proudly, "I believe the term is engaged."

The dream faded and again Sarah found herself in another one.

The labyrinth was chaos. Goblins were partying and partying hard. Sarah was laughing as she wove among them, conjuring different tricks as she saw fit. Every new one she came up with had the other goblins laughing loudly.

Jareth was there, singing a song to them. They loved to watch their king put on a show and then Sarah was there with him, laughing and singing right back at him to the music that came from everywhere and nowhere.

The labyrinth clock struck the thirteenth hour and whoever was running the labyrinth had lost. A small child sat listening to them singing, grinning from ear to ear.

There was already a Fae couple there, ready to claim the child as theirs as was the norm. They thanked the king and queen and were on their way with their little cherub.

Jareth was laughing as he spun Sarah into a dance, "Precious I just loved your new addition to the labyrinth."

"He was so confused. I didn't think he was expecting it."

"Well yes, a room full of opposites was a great idea. I didn't expect you to change his clothes as well."

Sarah laughed, "It was hilarious. He was the one who wished his daughter away in a fit of drunken anger. Serves him right to leave here wearing a dress. By the way Jareth, are you going to go with me to the festival tomorrow?"

"As much as I want to I have to deal with Nealworl the Troll. He's been threatening Regicide if the rumors are true."

"Do you need me to stay and help?"

Jareth kissed her then, "No Sarah, you go and enjoy the festival. I can do without my queen for one day. He is not a threat."

"Are you sure? It sounded serious Jareth."

Jareth laughed and swept her off her feet. "I'm sure Love. Now, let's go celebrate our victory by trying a certain something some more."

They had appeared in Jareth's chambers once more, and instead of allowing the Goblin King to place her on his bed she turned and pushed him onto the bed.

He was laughing as Sarah climbed on top of the bed to straddle his hips with her legs, sitting down on those oh so tight breeches.

He sat up from his position and pulled her dress up and over her head in one swift motion just as she relieved him of his poet's shirt. Their lips collided in a passionate frenzy as Sarah rocked her hips against his. Go figure that even though in reality he cares nothing for me, here I am dreaming about him again. At least I know for sure that's all this is now.

They were relieved of all impeding clothes in one motion of Jareth's hands and he flipped Sarah onto her back on the bed. She was laughing even as she was moaning as his hands and mouth explored her. Then she pushed him off of her and shimmered herself to the far side of the room.

Sarah could hear water running from the other side of those doors and Jareth was behind her in an instant, picking her up and carrying her through to the very large garden tub that had filled with steaming water.

Once they made it into the steaming waters, Sarah climbed onto his lap once more and was instantly greeted with that sharp sweet sensation she had grown to look forward to in those dreams.

His hands rested on her back end as she used his shoulders to support her weight as she began moving over him. His eyes raked over her form even as she picked up speed.

He stopped her then, incredibly, and motioned for her to move around so that her back was against his chest. It left more room for his hands to travel around to her chest, his fingers massaging and his lips at her neck, gently working her skin with his tongue and lips.

She began to move again as his hands continued to explore her and soon they were both yelling out as first she exploded into ecstasy and then he followed her.

After it was over, as Sarah still shook from it, he held her close to his chest. His arms were possessively wrapped around her as she leaned her head back against his shoulder.

She could see his face that way and he was watching her with that same smile on his lips, cocky and full of joy. Sarah turned around so that she was facing him once more.

He leaned forward to meet her lips and she gripped the blonde hair at the back of his head in her fingers as they kissed. His arms swept up her back and then her shoulders, massaging her muscles. She moaned against his touch and he kissed her forehead.

"I love you Precious," He whispered in her ear and she sighed against his warm breath.

"I love you Jareth," her eyes met his, "I can't believe it has been five years since we became Bonded, since I became your queen. I don't feel any different. I am as passionate about you now as I was then.

Aboveground I grew up hearing that passion always fades after so long of being together. I don't feel like it has. We've had seven years together in total so far and I crave you now the same as I did after our first night together."

"We are Bonded, not married like Aboveground. We were joined much more deeply than signatures on paper. You are part of me and I'm part of you. I know how deeply you've wanted to conceive, to have that part of us made physical, and I want that too. I know that you have been yearning for a babe, to be a mother but you have to let it happen when it happens."

Sarah closed her eyes and leaned against his shoulder, her hand resting against his chest. "It's all I can think about Jareth, all I dream about. I see how you act with the Wished Aways and you as a king. You are so full of life and joy and passion. You are mischievous as well as compassionate, strict as well as lenient. You would be a wonderful father."

Jareth took his free hand and ran it through her hair, "Give it time Love. Just give it time."