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I hope this isn't too raunchy for some. This is where it gets…sexual…viewer discretion advised :3 ALWAYS WANTED TO SAY THAT!
Toby had hugged onto Sarah's leg, refusing to let go. He was sobbing and sniffling, wiping his nose on her pants leg.
"B-…Bye Sarah," he bawled, finally releasing his iron clad grip with a little help from their father. In a way, it broke Sarah's heart to see her family leave. Their week with her and Jareth had passed by quickly and it truly was a lot of fun.
Like she had thought when they had first arrived, it had gone better then she had thought. Sarah had half expected that her father would have attempted to slaughter Jareth by now. Yet, they all loved Jareth, especially Toby. After the night that Toby confronted them, he refused to leave Jareth's side. It was like he saw Jareth as a big brother.
She would watch him color and read Toby stories. It made Sarah's heart skip a few beats seeing how wonderful Jareth was with children. She wondered how he'd fair with their kids. 'Wait, Sarah. He hasn't even came out and said how he feels,' Sarah scolded herself in thought.
Jareth would catch her watching him sometimes and he'd only grin at her. All he could think about was presenting his gift to Sarah. He had already planned everything and it would be perfect. All he had to do was give it to her.
Finally, her family had left the two alone, standing in the doorway. Jareth reached out his hand, placing it over her shoulder. He could see the emotions in her expression. Sarah didn't want her family to leave. In fact, she wished she could go with him.
There was always that little part of her that missed her life in the rural, country. Sarah missed that little piece of fantasy she used to call her own. Yet, she had left for only one reason and that was Jareth. Every time she entered that little room she called her room, she remembered Jareth standing in front of the open window. She honestly couldn't stand the thought of being in that room with all those memories.
Sarah placed her hand over his and closed the door. Silently, Jareth pulled her back into his arms and pressed his lips against her hair. She turned to face him and gave him a small smile. He stroked his fingers through her hair and returned her smile.
They had both ventured to the living room, Jareth watching as Sarah collapsed into one of the large arm chairs tiredly. He only smiled and walked towards the kitchen to give her some peace and quiet.
Sarah was slightly upset but not only about her family. She was finding her confidence waning as soon as her family had left. She groaned softly, trying to figure out how to make it work. She could see him in the kitchen, rummaging through cabinets.
Jareth was perfect, beautiful, and frankly he was downright sexy. Sarah felt her heart skip a beat every time he touched her. Every time he looked at her, it made her want to faint. She couldn't picture her life without him, but then again she had never imagined her life with him either. Here they were, laughing and happy. Sarah wouldn't have it any other way.
Sarah stood and walked to the doorway of the kitchen. She leaned against the frame as she watched him. She noticed the way Jareth's muscles moved under his shirt. She pushed the thoughts away as a heat began to surge through her body. It made her just want to reach out and take him now.
"It's impolite to stare," Jareth mused as he turned to look at her with a grin.
Sarah's cheeks turned a dark red as she tried to find her words. She chewed her lip softly as she sighed.
"You do it all the time," she said snidely.
"It's different when I do it."
"How is it any different?" she made a face.
"Usually we're staring at each other," he said then turning back to continue working on what she guessed was dinner.
Sarah was speechless. He had her there and she couldn't deny it. Sarah grinned as an idea had struck then as she walked back to her room.
Jareth was busy setting the table when Sarah had walked back into the kitchen. She stopped, looking around, completely flabbergasted. She could hardly believe her eyes. He had taken the time to place a small floral arrangement of roses and lilies in the center of the table. Along with that, he had set out the china and lit a few candles.
Jareth turned to look at her with a grin. He pulled out a chair, gesturing for her to sit. Sarah gave a small blush, which was thankfully covered by the dim lights, and sat in the pulled out chair. He then sat himself down opposite her with a grin.
Sarah sat back in her chair as her heart began to pound in her chest. It was all so sweet. She looked at all his hard work, completely stunned. Jareth sat quietly though, waiting for her to begin eating. He was nervous to see what she thought it all.
She lifted her spoon, taking a small bit of soup into it, and placed it into her mouth. Sarah's eyes closed and practically rolled back. Sarah let out a soft groan as she opened her eyes to look at Jareth with a small grin.
"Where did you learn to cook such amazing food?" Sarah said as she continued to eat.
Jareth hid his look of satisfaction then began to eat his own. He watched Sarah quietly as he ate. He had planned everything down to the wire. All he had to do was present her with his present.
They had moved the second course which was just as wonderful as the first. Finally, Jareth looked at her and tilted his head.
"Sarah, what would you think about moving to the Underground?" he asked, taking a sip from his glass to make it come off more casually.
Sarah practically choked on her bite of food. She cleared her throat before she looked up from her plate at the beautiful man. Jareth just stared back at her with a look of concern, waiting for her answer.
"It all depends," she replied, trying to play hard to get. She wanted him to say how he felt. She wanted to hear it come from his lips.
"On?" Jareth cooed as he looked at her with those mis-matched eyes.
"Would I be able to see my family?"
"Yes."
"Would I be able to visit friends?"
"Yes."
"Why do you want me to move to the Underground?"
Jareth grinned at her. She was move clever then he had thought. Sarah was still waiting for her answer but she's see the reason soon enough.
"Time for dessert," he mused with a grin, stood from his chair, and walked back into the kitchen.
Sarah sat there dumbfounded, mad, and slightly upset. She didn't understand why he was avoiding the question. She pushed the thought to the back of her mind and stood from her own chair, walking towards her room.
"Jareth, I'll be right back! I need to power my nose!" She called down the hall.
"Okay!" he called back.
Sarah slipped quietly into her bedroom and grabbed the pink stripped bag that was hidden under her bed. This was the moment and she had to have courage. She couldn't and wouldn't back down.
Jareth sat at the table, waiting for Sarah. He had taken his time with dessert. He had made a chocolate cake, with caramel drizzle, and a dab of chocolate icing on top. Yet, sitting up in the icing was a diamond ring.
He just hoped that Sarah would accept his offer of marriage. He was growing nervous as he waited. He took a deep breath and bit his lip. He rubbed his forehead with a small groan. He could hear Sarah walking back down the hall towards him. He hadn't even bothered to look up at her.
"Jareth?" she called from the doorway. He slowly looked up, prepared for the worse.
When his eyes made contact with her, he was stunned. Sarah stared back at him, her ivory skin covered by a red brazier with black lace and knickers to match, over that was a sheer piece of fabric that pulled at her curves, and her feet clad in black high heeled shoes.
"I had a different idea of what we could have for dessert," she cooed in a sweet, innocent tone.
Jareth stood, walking towards her in silence. His hands found her hips as he jerked her to him. He trapped her lips with his in a deep, lusting passion. Sarah curled her arms around his neck as she returned his kiss. Her lips pressed harder against his as her arms slowly uncurled from his shoulders and pulled at the hem of his t-shirt.
Jareth pulled away, allowing her to pull his shirt up over his head, leaving his chest bare. Her fingers slowly ran the length of his bare hips as she looked up at him. He pulled her up into his arms, carrying her down the hallway and into her room.
Jareth pressed Sarah down against the sheets of her bed, gently stroking her hair from her eyes.
"Are you sure?" he asked her.
"I wouldn't offer if I wasn't," she cooed in his ear as she pulled his lips back to hers.
Jareth let his eyes close as he gently ran his fingers up the length of her bare legs, gently pulling up the sheer fabric that kept him from her skin. She pulled back, letting him pull it off her and in return, unbuttoning the front of his jeans.
He pushed her hands above her head as he let his fingers trail down her bare shoulder. He quietly tilted his head down, pressing his lips along his jaw then lower along her neck, softly nipping and biting at her bare flesh.
Sarah let out a small gasp as he did, her eyes closing from the rush of adrenaline that was pulsing from her veins. Jareth began to get to anxious to wait anymore and with just a blink of his eyes, both their clothes were gone.
Sarah looked up at him in surprise as she felt the cold brace her bare body. Jareth gently took her nipple between his lips, sucking gently and tugging with his teeth. She let out another gasp as she gripped the sheets with her hands.
He grinned and took his hand, stroking up the inside of her thigh. He pinched gently at her delicate skin as he watched her bite her lip. Quietly, he pushed a single finger inside of her, watching her body shudder under his. Slowly, he stroked around her hot, wet insides with a grin.
Sarah let out a soft moan, unable to help that feeling of want. Her hand reached out, taking his hard member in her soft palm. He gasped then grinned once more at his devious Sarah. Her hand gently stroked along the tender flesh back and forth as he gave a soft moan of his own. Quickly, he began to push his fingers in and out before adding another. Sarah gave another small moan as she squeezed her hand to close, watching Jareth practically wither in her grasp.
He pulled his fingers from her, licking them clean as he then pushed her hands and held them at her sides. He tilted his head down, kissing down the length of her body, leaving soft nips and hickies along her satin skin. He pressed his face along the wet, heat that lay in her. He licked along the small piece of flesh, watching her gasp softly and moan out. He grinned as he continued on in his efforts. He flicked his tongue gently against the flesh as she continued to pant. He pulled away slightly looking up at her.
"Relax, love. Just let go," he cooed, pressing his face back in her warmth as he continued to tease her with his tongue. She gave into both her love and lust for this man, a dense feeling of pleasure rolling through her body as she orgasmed. She let out a loud moan as the feeling rocker her body and continued to moan as Jareth licked away every last drop.
Jareth gripped as he kissed his way back up her body, finally pressing his body against her. He looked down at his beautiful Sarah, unable to hold himself back anymore.
"I've been waiting for this since the meant the moment I met you," he whispered in her ear," I'll be gentle, my love."
With those words, he pushed himself inside her. Her lips parted in a loud moan as her hand braced against his side. Jareth could see the tears that formed in her eyes and began to run down her cheeks. He gently took his finger, wiping it away, waiting for the pain to subside.
Jareth gently pulled back, beginning to pump forward in a gentle manner. He gasped as he felt her body respond to his as he leaned his head down, pressing his lips back along hers to soothe her. Sarah's world was on fire as the pain faded, leaving her with a mass amount of pleasure. Jareth's body rocked back and forth, picking up speed as Sarah moaned.
Sarah's fingers stroked along his back, and clawed her fingers down his back gently. He responded to this act as his back arched, forcing himself deeper inside of her as he groaned. Sarah and Jareth's pleasure continued for what seemed like hours before Sarah came, wetness seeping from her insides. Jareth panted at this wild sensation as he came as well, filling her insides, and collapsed against her.
Jareth looked down at this beautiful woman, stroking her hair back from her eyes, bodies covered in sweat.
"I love you, Sarah," he panted softly.
Sarah looked up at him, wide eyed at his words, tears welling up once more.
"I love you too, Jareth."
He gripped, pulling his naked body from his and rose from the bed, gesturing for her to wait as he walked from the bedroom. Sarah sat up quietly, waiting for him as she ruffled her hair.
Jareth came back a few minutes later, a piece of cake in hand. Sarah looked at him questioningly as he sat down on the side of the bed, looking at her.
"Sarah Williams, will you marry me?" he said as he presented her with the cake which was topped with a ring.
Sarah just stared at him for a few moments as her eyes filled with tears once more. Jareth looked at her horrified that he had upset her until she spoke.
"Yes, Jareth! I'll marry you!" she squealed as she hugged onto him.
I just wanted to thank the new reviewers. I was having a bad day till I saw them! I was half way done with this chapter and was just like….Oh mi gosh! So sweet!
To certain reviewers:
Kuroneko388: Thank so much I intended for Sarah to be clueless because of the fact that in the end of the movie, she had no idea was Jareth was really asking of her. Also, I do have some plans for Toby :] Also, thanks for the advice. Your review really came me some drive to finish writing this chapter
HollzHatter: Thanks, I'm so glad you liked it
Sarah Rose 29: Jareth is supposed to come off as nice at first because he found the girl he loves in pain, but I have a plan for that part.
And to the rest who hopes it continues, thank you so much. This is my first fanfiction and you have no idea how much this means to me! :D Until next time, my fellow fans of the Underground! Also, if I don't post for a good bit, I'm sorry. I said earlier that I was going to try and get as much up before it got busy, well, busy came early!
