Disclaimer: don't own Sarah or Jareth. I am just using them for my own enjoyment and yours as well.

A/N Sorry this took awhile to post i was kinda stuck. anyway i figured it out and here it is. this one is as promised focused solely on Jareth and Sarah. i will not be translating this one sorry but i still hope you enjoy and Please leave a review without them i have no incentive to continue this story.

Chapter 13: A Love Renewed

Sarah sat in the garden watching her three youngest children play when she saw her husband approach her. Her face immediately brightened and she smiled as he came closer.

"And how is my lovely queen doing this day?" he asked when he stopped before her. He too was smiling.

"I'm fine, love." She answered as she reached up and placed a chaste kiss to his pale cheek.

Jareth smiled tenderly down at the woman in his arms. Even after being bonded for almost two hundred and twenty one years, he still had a hard time believing that she was truly there. He sometime wondered if he was living in a dream and then he would see her smile and know that she was indeed there beside him. He often wondered what he had ever done to deserve such a wonderful gift, which was her undying love. He wanted to do something special for their anniversary- which he remembered was in two days- he just didn't know what.

Sarah looked up at her king and couldn't help the smile that spread. She loved him so much and never wanted to be parted from him again. The war had been too long and every day that he had been away, had been like a knife twisting inside her heart. Even though he had been back for almost five years, she still found it hard to allow him out of her sight for more than a minute at a time.

While she was absorbed in her thoughts a goblin servant came up and announced that dinner would be ready shortly. Jareth sent the goblin away with a nod and Sarah went and collected the three children. They walked back to the castle in relative silence both wanting to say something but neither wanting to break the silence. Neither of them had any time to themselves much anymore, mainly because, as Titania had predicted, many Lords and Kings from other Underground kingdoms sought to win the hand of one of their children. As of yet, none had gotten through. They were in need of some time alone.

A thought struck Jareth and he smiled wickedly. He had never told Sarah that he also had an estate that was meant as a get away when he needed some time away from the pressures of ruling the kingdom and he figured that that would be the perfect surprise for their anniversary. He would take her there and they would be alone for at least a few hours. His smile grew as they walked into their chamber.

Sarah, though rather curious as to what was going on in his head, refused to glean the information from him. Of all her powers, she hated reading others minds. She felt that someone's mind was their own and was not subject to outside intrusion. So she waited for him to tell her what had put that grin on his face. She knew that look and knew that he had something planned though she couldn't figure out what. She had forgotten their anniversary was in two days.

Jareth bent and placed a soft kiss to her surprised mouth before he began to get ready for dinner. He almost chuckled at her surprise. He loved making her blush as she was doing now and hoped that it would always be that way. He knew that she was slightly stressed, at now being High Queen as well as the Goblin Queen. He himself was feeling that same stress yet he refused to let it show. He didn't want to worry her needlessly and he knew she worried about him constantly. He had noticed that ever since he had returned from the war that she hardly ever let him out of her sight, not that he was complaining for he too tried to keep her within his sight at all times. By the time he was finished dressing, he turned to find her eyes glued to him and smiled. He saw her desire plainly and sighed. It had been weeks since he had last made love to her and her wanted her almost as badly as she did him.

"Later..." he mouthed as he escorted her out of the room.

Later that night when they were getting ready for bed she said to him, "Okay, what has you smiling so broadly? And don't lie to me or I will break down and read your mind."

He knew he should lie to her after all it was a surprise but he knew she would read his mind to find out the truth otherwise and so he said cryptically, "You'll find out the day after tomorrow love."

Groaning, she could only shake her head in exasperation and climbed into bed. Moments later, he joined her. She immediately turned towards him needing him to hold her. He took her hint and turned his body to mold against hers as he lightly kissed her lips. The kiss started out gentle but did not stay that way; before long it turned passionate. He quickly turned so that she was flat on her back and he was hovering above her; in a harsh voice he whispered, "I need you now, my love"

Sarah could only moan in need at his words then slowly nodded. Seconds later found them both relieved of their clothing and he kissing every bare inch of her that he could reach. Sarah writhed beneath him, passion stirring hot within her, her need growing by the second. When he finally joined them, she let out a moan of pure pleasure.

Two days later...

"Jareth where are you taking me?" She asked again. He had blind folded her as soon as she had woken that morning and then dressed them both and headed out of the castle.

"You'll see, my love, just be patient," though he knew, patience was not one of her virtues.

Shrugging she sat back and waited for him to remove the blasted blindfold. Finally, he reached over and pulled the thing off of her and she had to blink a few times before her eyes adjusted to the light. Looking around she found herself standing in an elaborately designed room. It was decorated in gold's and blues with a little white thrown in. It was beautiful though she really had no idea where she was. Turning around to face her husband-whom she found had a huge grin on his face and a glint in his mismatched eyes.

"What?"she said as she watched him come closer.

"Do you not remember what today is, my queen?"

Sarah stopped and thought about that for a moment though nothing came to mind, and she shook her head indicating she didn't, only to hear him let out a laugh. Now she wanted to know what was going on and why he had blindfolded her and brought her to this place.

"Jareth,"she nearly growled.

"Yes, my love," he answered not one bit put off by her growing attitude.

"Where are we, why are we here, and why do you want me to remember what today is anyway."

"And here I thought it was the husband who always forgot," he sighed dramatically.

"What are you talking about?"

"Sarah do you even remember what happened two-hundred and twenty-one years ago on this date?" he asked baffled.

Suddenly she understood everything and felt terrible because she had forgotten. It was their anniversary. They had bonded two-hundred and twenty-one years ago and she had forgotten. Looking up into his eyes, she saw that they held understanding. Jareth gazed down into her upturned face and saw that she finally realized the significance of this day. Then bent and captured her mouth in a blazing kiss. Sarah managed to pull away but only slightly. Looking up at him, she saw his desire plainly in his eyes. With a slight nod, she allowed him to whisk her off to the nearest chamber.