I must now apologize once again for taking so long to post. I went to see my parents and then when I came back, my fiancé and I had to move so our Internet was down. We recently hooked it back up and then ff.net was down. But to all my loyal reviewers out there, here is chapter 10 and chapter 11! I hope I've written it well and I hope you enjoy it immensely. Once again I would like to thank my beta Eruesse, who has had a lot of patience with me; especially since I'm not one for correct punctuation. *small laugh* You have been a life saver Eruesse, Thank You. I would also like to thank everyone at Marysia.com on the Laby board, you have all inspired me, greatly. And there is some smut in this chapter and the next. If you are from the Marysia Laby board, you know what I'm talking about!

And now for the disclaimer! The Labyrinth and all it's characters are not mine (though I do wish they were, I probably would have made a lot of money. Hey, was I even born when the movie came out? Someone tell me when the movie came out.) Also, this chapter has sexual content in it, so if you are under 18, shoo! Shoo! Go read something else! LOL. For all of you 18 and over, I hope you enjoy this. ***************************************************

Chapter 10

Would You Like A Roll In The Hay? (Think of Young Frankenstien)

Sarah kissed him back, passionately, as if it were natural, part of life. She gave a low moan in her throat and felt Jareth press against her harder. She suddenly had part of her life flash in her mind. Everyone she's ever loved has either died or left her. She pushed him away.

"I'm sorry," she stammered.

He nodded, slowly, slightly perplexed. "It is okay." Although his response was didn't hint at it, Jareth wondered why Sarah had pulled back. . . the first time he kissed her she did not seemed to be repulsed by it. He stood and helped her up as well.

She put a hand to her forehead. "I believe it's time for me to go to bed. You put up quite a fight, Jareth." She brushed off her dress, looking quite flush.

Jareth preened slightly. "Of course. You were not bad yourself." He took her arm and proceeded to lead her back to the castle.

They came to the end of the garden then continued to walk through the castle. Hallways upon hallways, doors upon doors, rooms upon rooms. "Don't you ever get lost?"

"Hmm? Oh, no. Not even the children get lost here. See?" He pointed to a set of symbols upon the wall near a door, about waist high, so a child may read it easily. Different symbols for different rooms of the castle. And believe it or not, even in the labyrinth. Follow one set of symbols going one way and follow it back to get to where you started. Quite ingenious of me really." And if it was at all possible, she could swear she saw Jareth preening some more.

Sarah frowned a bit. "Children? But I thought all children were turned into goblins."

"Oh, no no, my dear. I only incorporated that in your little adventure because you were expecting it. No. The, fae, if you wish to call us that, have very little success in producing children. So those that are wished away, get adopted into very good homes or at least into a home where they are loved and cared for. Ah, here we are." They stopped in front of Sarah's door. "Tomorrow I will take you to see your friends. But now, I bid you good night." With that he kissed her upon the forehead and left her.

She rubbed the bridge of her nose as she entered her room, trying to process all the information he just told her. She carefully undressed and hung the garment back up. She took out a silk chemise and threw it on the bed then turned toward the mirror.

"Oh, what have you gotten yourself into?" She asked her reflection. "What? You couldn't take what the real world had to offer? Did it scare you so much you had to run away?" She sighed deeply. "Yeah, I got scared and I ran straight into Jareth's arms. Humph! I'm sure he has many women doing that." One of her hands strayed and she gently touched her nipple, which was already hardened with the thought of him.

She bit back a moan. Her other hand strayed down lower as she started to gently caress herself. She could not hold back her moan then nor did she want to. The fight she and Jareth had definitely aroused her. Thoughts of the dashing Goblin King drifted through her mind as she quickly brought herself to climax.

"Jareth . . ." His name a sigh upon her lips.

A single tear slipped down her cheek as she thought of what might have been . . . could have been. But she has never let anyone that close to her since . . .

"No!" She whispered fiercely. Sarah sighed one more time then donned her chemise and tucked herself tightly into bed.

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After leaving Sarah at her door, Jareth went down the hall to his private chambers. He shut the door and leaned against it. Then, with a sly smile he crossed the room to his full-length mirror. He waved his hand across it and saw Sarah undressing and then stand in front of her mirror . . . in front of him. He could see her, but she could not see him.

"Oh what have you gotten yourself into? What? You couldn't take what the real world had to offer? Did it scare you so much you had to run away?"

While she was talking, Jareth began to undress.

"Yeah, I got scared. And I ran straight into Jareth's arms. Humph. I'm sure he has many women doing that."

"Ah, but none so delectable as you, my dear. And none so spirited . . ." He trailed off as he saw her begin to touch herself. "Oh, Sarah . . ."

Jareth began to caress his already hard member in time with her hand stoking herself. Jareth was immensely excited by the idea of Sarah touching herself because of him. He didn't even consider the irony of the situation nor did he care to. He climaxed the moment she did and smiled as he heard his name upon her lips.

His smiled faltered a bit when he saw a tear slide down her cheek. He dressed in his nightclothes and stood back in front of the mirror. He watched her tuck herself in and fall asleep.

"Why Sarah? Why do you do this to yourself? Just let me 'rule' you." He rubbed his forehead and sighed. He got into be then smiled like a devious schoolboy as a plan formed in his mind. "You will give in Sarah. And I know how to show you . . . a dream . . ."