The claiming of Willow
Jareth growls deeply in his throat, he could feel Sarah's fear for this man before him. "She may be your wife, but she is under my protection." Though Sarah made no move, Jareth could hear her sharp intake of breath, cursing himself for saying that. The man just laughs, putting his sword to his side in a casual manor. "It is your fault for losing her the first time Jareth. I saw her, wanted her, and so I took her. I was man enough, but it seems you can't even protect her." Turning his attention to the half naked Sarah on the bed, he gets an evil glint in his eyes. "Sarah, be a dear and come back to me, we have left so many things unfinished." His hand reaches out towards her, making her cry out in terror, she couldn't scream or run to Jareth for help. "You will be mine Sarah. I told you I will always find you, and here you are." With a flick of his finger, Sarah appears in his arms, knocked out cold by his spell. "Dear Jareth. You know you can not win. But you know where to
find me if you want her back, but knowing you so well my dear I doubt you will come after her at all. Give my regards to the lovely Willow will you." A crystal much like Jareth's appears in his hand, throwing it against the wall he jumps through the portal leaving a very angry Jareth to howl out his rage.
Hearing her brothers cry, she quickly appears beside him, yet she was not ready for the sight that would greet her. There stands Jareth glaring at the wall where his love vanished, crystal shards all over the room, his hand drips blood pearls on the floor by his feet. The room seemed to vibrate with the magical energy coming from deep inside the King himself. "Jareth...where is Sarah." Her voice broke him out of his rage fueled trance, making him turn quickly to face her. "He took her...he dare take the one thing I hold dear just to get back at me for disobeying him. Willow, what am I to do? I can't go after her unless I wish to fight demons that even I can't win against." He turns away, throwing himself onto his bed in an un-kingly fashion. "I just got her back only to lose her again." Willow stands beside him, using her aura to calm his shaking body. "Jareth, we will get her back, have no fear of that. The man we go against is very powerful indeed but we have a power
greater then his." Looking up at her, his eyes focus on what is not truely there, a power so great it can move mountains. "Love..." Smiling, she sits beside him, wrapping her arms tightly around him to show she cares. "Yes love. The power that can conqure nations, or so the mortals say. You can find her using that link, the love she has for you. Then, all you must do is believe that she believes in you and use all your strength to destory him."
Without warning, he throws her off of him cursing at the top of his lungs. "But to kill my own brother? Come now sister you know better then that. He will destory me before I even enter his kingdom. The land of nightmares is a place I swore I would never enter again. I have paid for my stupidity..do you not remember my scars?" He pulls his shirt lose, showing the claw marks above his heart, never having healed from the battle. "He will kill me by using Sarah to lure me into his hold once more. I must get her out of there before I fight him, or there is no hope." Nodding, Willow summons a small golden crystal into her hands. "Jareth, there are many in your labyrinth who will fight for Sarah. Recall her friends, they will do as you wish. They will die for Sarah and so will I. She has power, great power. She summoned me Jareth, she made me appear!" Leaning against the wall, he tries hard not to show his surprise, but indeed Willow saw right through him. "Sarah is not mortal, as
I have seen. She is fae, just like us, but being in the mortal realm for so long, she has forgotten her birth right, magic!" Pausing to let this sink in, she looks at him carefully. "Jareth, trust me. She will be safe until I get her out. Nightmares never scared me, I will save her. If it means going back to him...I will." Turning away, she makes a portal appear to her home, smiling softly over to him. "Just be ready when she appears beside you. Run like you have never run before into the heart of your Labyrinth and guard Sarah with your life. When her magic awakens don't let her abuse it, show her how to control her gift and teach her to love it for all it is worth. Then, when I can escape from him. We will, all together create a ward around your castle so he may never enter again. Until then, rest and perpare for a battle the underground has never seen before."
Jareth simply watches her leave, his heart crying out for him to follow but his mind tells him to collect himself and make his heart into stone. "Time to be a King, not a lost lover. Sarah will be found, and she will return to me. That bastard brother of mine will pay for hurting me so, oh yes he will." A crystal appears in his hands and the room is left completely empty, no one in sight except for a single feather that rests on his bed.
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Her eyes open slowly, all she can see is darkness. "Where am I?" Sitting up, she feels a collar around her neck, keeping her on the bed. "What?!...JARETH!" Screaming out she tries hard to break the chain from the wall, but it is no use. "My dear, you cry out for a hopless man. You are mine, remember?" Cringing inside from the voice, she looks to her husband trying not to cry out. His smile frightend her so, she never noticed his fangs before. "Yes, you are wondering how I got here? I am Fae child, and Jareth's brother. I told you not to run, but did you listen? Now you will have to be punished. I swore I would never turn you, but it seems I must do so now." Stepping forward, he grabs hold of her waist, pulling the chain from the wall with ease. "You will be mine completely Sarah. You will be mine to bed, mine to hold, and mine to kill. Jareth will no longer want you when you are like me." Hissing in her ear, he sinks his fangs into her neck, drawing all her life blood out of
her body.
White light flashed behind her eyes, the pain was soon replaced by a pleasure she had never felt before. Her arms found their way across his back, holding him tightly to her. Moaning softly into his ear from the increasing sensations, which only serves to drive him on, claiming her like Jareth never could. "Now, to feed you the wine of death.." A small dagger appears in his hand, cutting through his skin like butter. He places his wrist before her mouth, offering her life death beyond death. "Drink..." Without hesitation she latches onto his wrist, purring like a kitten at the sweet taste of his blood. Her mind screamed out for her to stop, but his spell on her was too strong. She could feel her life draining away, yet replacing her once life was a new life, something so strange and wonderful that she couldn't describe it. Pulling his wrist away, he watches her change before his very lust filled eyes. Her skin turned deathly white, her eyes went from their lovely shade to a
deep golden hue, her long black hair turned into a sea of blue strands and her nails turned into fine crystal. "Beautiful, my own creation to use as I please. Wake up Sarah, my little vampire it is time to greet the new world." Opening her eyes, she looks at him with complete devotion. "Yes my lord." Leaning forward, he smiles at her with a sense of victory. "Never forget that I am your lord, now kiss me slave." Sarah did as she was told, bringing her lips to his with a force he wasn't expecting. Her tongue dived into his mouth, all these new sensations inside of her craved him and she was only too happy to comply to those sensations. Pulling away, he smiles down at her. "Such a good little slave. Now all you need is to forget Jareth all together and worship me from now on. Come, you must be fitted for your new position." Taking her hand in his, he leads her down the stairs and into her new life.
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Willow punched the wall hard, leaving a mark of her fist forever imprinted in the stone. "He took her, that bastard he marked her as his own! There is no way to change her now, she is forever a vampire. Jareth will snap when he hears this, no..he must never know, but he surely will know when he sees her. What can I do.." Appearing on the bed inside the castle, she looks at where a drop of Sarah's blood still remained. "Maybe there is hope...Jareth can use his own blood to counter-act his, but we must move quickly. I will offer him something he can't refuse..me over Sarah. Jareth, you better love her deeply, because I'm sacrificing everything for you." Smiling, she remembers when Sarah summoned her. Those lips, her eyes, that was enough to make her come, but something in her voice made her lust after her with a passion. "She will never be mine, but at least I can do this one favor for her, this one small sacrifice." Her feet make no noise as she explores the castle, all the
while she makes sure that "he" can't sense her presence. "This will be my new home..oh I hope I can do this." Pushing aside all fear, she throws herself into his room, waiting for him to come and find her in the most alluring way she knew.
"Sleep tonight Sarah, I must go for now." Pouting, Sarah crawls onto her bed making him grip the door, almost breaking it. "Does the little vixen realise what she does?!" Laughing, he walks to his rooms, kicking open the door. He would usually throw himself onto his bed, but this time he stopped dead in his tracks. On his bed lay a very naked and sleeping Willow in the most mouth watering pose he had ever seen her do. "Why does she chose now to grace me with her presence?" Walking slowly over to her like a panther, he takes in her scent that he knew oh so well. "She can't be here just for chat..." Leaning over her, he brushes his fingertips against her shoulder, enjoying the feel of her silkly skin against his. "Wake up Willow.." Blue eyes greet his with amusement as she streches out like a cat, making his whole body quiver with desire. "I come here to offer you a trade oh lovely fae..." Tilting his head, he looks at her in confusion. "Trade..on what grounds." "Sarah for
me.." Snarling in rage her leaps onto of her, pinning her down with his weight and magic. "But what if I want you both..." Trying hard not to show her fear, she leans up, licking his lips with her tongue ever so teasingly. "I think you will let her go. I want you to myself, I have missed you love..don't you remember our little passion play we had those many years ago. No one can satisfy me like you do." Removing his magic from her body, he gets up, looking at her with acusing eyes. "Jareth sent you...I caan smell him on you. No, I will have you both."
Sitting up she pouts at him like Sarah did, crawling her way over to his side. "But what about Jareth..he can only do so much for me." Kneeling at his feet, she runs her palm over his chest, not bothering to hide her arsoule. "Come now my king, let me prove that I came on my own intentions." Forcing her up on her feet, he claims her mouth roughly, brusing her lips. "You will do more then prove to me your intentions, you will become my slave, just like Sarah." Fear passed over her eyes and she tried to hide it quickly, but he saw it and howled out in laughter. "You are mine now enchantress, you wont escape me again." Forcing her onto the bed, he chains her up tightly and looms over her like a gloating cat. "I will keep you for all eternity as my little vixen. You will please me everynight, and serve me ever day. You will call me master and bend to my will. Saw you will do these things, or Sarah dies now." Biting back tears, she swears she will become his slave, signing her
life away for a girl she hardly knows. "Good, now pleasure me slave. I want to hear you moan out my name." Willow forces back all her tears, and does as her master commands, all the while the crystal unseen by her master floats to Jareth's castle, warning him of the danger they are all in.
Jareth growls deeply in his throat, he could feel Sarah's fear for this man before him. "She may be your wife, but she is under my protection." Though Sarah made no move, Jareth could hear her sharp intake of breath, cursing himself for saying that. The man just laughs, putting his sword to his side in a casual manor. "It is your fault for losing her the first time Jareth. I saw her, wanted her, and so I took her. I was man enough, but it seems you can't even protect her." Turning his attention to the half naked Sarah on the bed, he gets an evil glint in his eyes. "Sarah, be a dear and come back to me, we have left so many things unfinished." His hand reaches out towards her, making her cry out in terror, she couldn't scream or run to Jareth for help. "You will be mine Sarah. I told you I will always find you, and here you are." With a flick of his finger, Sarah appears in his arms, knocked out cold by his spell. "Dear Jareth. You know you can not win. But you know where to
find me if you want her back, but knowing you so well my dear I doubt you will come after her at all. Give my regards to the lovely Willow will you." A crystal much like Jareth's appears in his hand, throwing it against the wall he jumps through the portal leaving a very angry Jareth to howl out his rage.
Hearing her brothers cry, she quickly appears beside him, yet she was not ready for the sight that would greet her. There stands Jareth glaring at the wall where his love vanished, crystal shards all over the room, his hand drips blood pearls on the floor by his feet. The room seemed to vibrate with the magical energy coming from deep inside the King himself. "Jareth...where is Sarah." Her voice broke him out of his rage fueled trance, making him turn quickly to face her. "He took her...he dare take the one thing I hold dear just to get back at me for disobeying him. Willow, what am I to do? I can't go after her unless I wish to fight demons that even I can't win against." He turns away, throwing himself onto his bed in an un-kingly fashion. "I just got her back only to lose her again." Willow stands beside him, using her aura to calm his shaking body. "Jareth, we will get her back, have no fear of that. The man we go against is very powerful indeed but we have a power
greater then his." Looking up at her, his eyes focus on what is not truely there, a power so great it can move mountains. "Love..." Smiling, she sits beside him, wrapping her arms tightly around him to show she cares. "Yes love. The power that can conqure nations, or so the mortals say. You can find her using that link, the love she has for you. Then, all you must do is believe that she believes in you and use all your strength to destory him."
Without warning, he throws her off of him cursing at the top of his lungs. "But to kill my own brother? Come now sister you know better then that. He will destory me before I even enter his kingdom. The land of nightmares is a place I swore I would never enter again. I have paid for my stupidity..do you not remember my scars?" He pulls his shirt lose, showing the claw marks above his heart, never having healed from the battle. "He will kill me by using Sarah to lure me into his hold once more. I must get her out of there before I fight him, or there is no hope." Nodding, Willow summons a small golden crystal into her hands. "Jareth, there are many in your labyrinth who will fight for Sarah. Recall her friends, they will do as you wish. They will die for Sarah and so will I. She has power, great power. She summoned me Jareth, she made me appear!" Leaning against the wall, he tries hard not to show his surprise, but indeed Willow saw right through him. "Sarah is not mortal, as
I have seen. She is fae, just like us, but being in the mortal realm for so long, she has forgotten her birth right, magic!" Pausing to let this sink in, she looks at him carefully. "Jareth, trust me. She will be safe until I get her out. Nightmares never scared me, I will save her. If it means going back to him...I will." Turning away, she makes a portal appear to her home, smiling softly over to him. "Just be ready when she appears beside you. Run like you have never run before into the heart of your Labyrinth and guard Sarah with your life. When her magic awakens don't let her abuse it, show her how to control her gift and teach her to love it for all it is worth. Then, when I can escape from him. We will, all together create a ward around your castle so he may never enter again. Until then, rest and perpare for a battle the underground has never seen before."
Jareth simply watches her leave, his heart crying out for him to follow but his mind tells him to collect himself and make his heart into stone. "Time to be a King, not a lost lover. Sarah will be found, and she will return to me. That bastard brother of mine will pay for hurting me so, oh yes he will." A crystal appears in his hands and the room is left completely empty, no one in sight except for a single feather that rests on his bed.
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Her eyes open slowly, all she can see is darkness. "Where am I?" Sitting up, she feels a collar around her neck, keeping her on the bed. "What?!...JARETH!" Screaming out she tries hard to break the chain from the wall, but it is no use. "My dear, you cry out for a hopless man. You are mine, remember?" Cringing inside from the voice, she looks to her husband trying not to cry out. His smile frightend her so, she never noticed his fangs before. "Yes, you are wondering how I got here? I am Fae child, and Jareth's brother. I told you not to run, but did you listen? Now you will have to be punished. I swore I would never turn you, but it seems I must do so now." Stepping forward, he grabs hold of her waist, pulling the chain from the wall with ease. "You will be mine completely Sarah. You will be mine to bed, mine to hold, and mine to kill. Jareth will no longer want you when you are like me." Hissing in her ear, he sinks his fangs into her neck, drawing all her life blood out of
her body.
White light flashed behind her eyes, the pain was soon replaced by a pleasure she had never felt before. Her arms found their way across his back, holding him tightly to her. Moaning softly into his ear from the increasing sensations, which only serves to drive him on, claiming her like Jareth never could. "Now, to feed you the wine of death.." A small dagger appears in his hand, cutting through his skin like butter. He places his wrist before her mouth, offering her life death beyond death. "Drink..." Without hesitation she latches onto his wrist, purring like a kitten at the sweet taste of his blood. Her mind screamed out for her to stop, but his spell on her was too strong. She could feel her life draining away, yet replacing her once life was a new life, something so strange and wonderful that she couldn't describe it. Pulling his wrist away, he watches her change before his very lust filled eyes. Her skin turned deathly white, her eyes went from their lovely shade to a
deep golden hue, her long black hair turned into a sea of blue strands and her nails turned into fine crystal. "Beautiful, my own creation to use as I please. Wake up Sarah, my little vampire it is time to greet the new world." Opening her eyes, she looks at him with complete devotion. "Yes my lord." Leaning forward, he smiles at her with a sense of victory. "Never forget that I am your lord, now kiss me slave." Sarah did as she was told, bringing her lips to his with a force he wasn't expecting. Her tongue dived into his mouth, all these new sensations inside of her craved him and she was only too happy to comply to those sensations. Pulling away, he smiles down at her. "Such a good little slave. Now all you need is to forget Jareth all together and worship me from now on. Come, you must be fitted for your new position." Taking her hand in his, he leads her down the stairs and into her new life.
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Willow punched the wall hard, leaving a mark of her fist forever imprinted in the stone. "He took her, that bastard he marked her as his own! There is no way to change her now, she is forever a vampire. Jareth will snap when he hears this, no..he must never know, but he surely will know when he sees her. What can I do.." Appearing on the bed inside the castle, she looks at where a drop of Sarah's blood still remained. "Maybe there is hope...Jareth can use his own blood to counter-act his, but we must move quickly. I will offer him something he can't refuse..me over Sarah. Jareth, you better love her deeply, because I'm sacrificing everything for you." Smiling, she remembers when Sarah summoned her. Those lips, her eyes, that was enough to make her come, but something in her voice made her lust after her with a passion. "She will never be mine, but at least I can do this one favor for her, this one small sacrifice." Her feet make no noise as she explores the castle, all the
while she makes sure that "he" can't sense her presence. "This will be my new home..oh I hope I can do this." Pushing aside all fear, she throws herself into his room, waiting for him to come and find her in the most alluring way she knew.
"Sleep tonight Sarah, I must go for now." Pouting, Sarah crawls onto her bed making him grip the door, almost breaking it. "Does the little vixen realise what she does?!" Laughing, he walks to his rooms, kicking open the door. He would usually throw himself onto his bed, but this time he stopped dead in his tracks. On his bed lay a very naked and sleeping Willow in the most mouth watering pose he had ever seen her do. "Why does she chose now to grace me with her presence?" Walking slowly over to her like a panther, he takes in her scent that he knew oh so well. "She can't be here just for chat..." Leaning over her, he brushes his fingertips against her shoulder, enjoying the feel of her silkly skin against his. "Wake up Willow.." Blue eyes greet his with amusement as she streches out like a cat, making his whole body quiver with desire. "I come here to offer you a trade oh lovely fae..." Tilting his head, he looks at her in confusion. "Trade..on what grounds." "Sarah for
me.." Snarling in rage her leaps onto of her, pinning her down with his weight and magic. "But what if I want you both..." Trying hard not to show her fear, she leans up, licking his lips with her tongue ever so teasingly. "I think you will let her go. I want you to myself, I have missed you love..don't you remember our little passion play we had those many years ago. No one can satisfy me like you do." Removing his magic from her body, he gets up, looking at her with acusing eyes. "Jareth sent you...I caan smell him on you. No, I will have you both."
Sitting up she pouts at him like Sarah did, crawling her way over to his side. "But what about Jareth..he can only do so much for me." Kneeling at his feet, she runs her palm over his chest, not bothering to hide her arsoule. "Come now my king, let me prove that I came on my own intentions." Forcing her up on her feet, he claims her mouth roughly, brusing her lips. "You will do more then prove to me your intentions, you will become my slave, just like Sarah." Fear passed over her eyes and she tried to hide it quickly, but he saw it and howled out in laughter. "You are mine now enchantress, you wont escape me again." Forcing her onto the bed, he chains her up tightly and looms over her like a gloating cat. "I will keep you for all eternity as my little vixen. You will please me everynight, and serve me ever day. You will call me master and bend to my will. Saw you will do these things, or Sarah dies now." Biting back tears, she swears she will become his slave, signing her
life away for a girl she hardly knows. "Good, now pleasure me slave. I want to hear you moan out my name." Willow forces back all her tears, and does as her master commands, all the while the crystal unseen by her master floats to Jareth's castle, warning him of the danger they are all in.