Daddy get me out of here

By: Selah

Chapter Nine : I will not be denied

Reviews:

Zabelle: Aren't we all like the typical female at times...

Gwenevire: See! I have written more...

Dark Mage Mistress: I've been bringing him back! You much have me confused with some other Selah, Darling.

Xelena: It is about time, isn't it?

Michiru-san: Your forgiven. There in character? That's a good thing...

Belldonna: Yeah, yeah this former fiancee will be mentioned.

Notes

Jareth's or Sarah's thoughts are in italics

Dedications

Decidated to My younger sister, who was not bless with the ability to write but, can draw good pretty darn well!

Jareth started to smirk during the kiss. so much for strong will, he mused quietly. As the kiss slightly deepen and he pull her closer. He use his tongue to write words of devotion in her mouth when he was abruptly push away.

To say he was surprised wouldn't even begin how he felt. Perhaps bewilered was a better word.

Jareth paused. Alright she still has strong will, nothing that I won't be able to cured her of he thought with a devilish grin on his face.

Sarah glance at Jareth nervously at the sight of that grin on his face. She gulp nervously and lick her lips. Which Jareth watched making his eyes darkened with lust. Sarah gasped as he was suddenly right in front of her. Holding her close once again. Sarah glanced up at him once again nervously. What is it with his presence. He makes me so nervous.

Jareth push her against one of the poles of his bed. He lean close to her so, that their lips were almost touching. Sarah glance at him with confusion in her eyes. If she was confuse now that was nothing to the confusion she had by his next action. He grasped her wrists in his iron like grip.

"Tell me Sarah." he whisper to her softly whatever convince you to get marry. Sick of waiting for me, perhaps?" he laugh at her expression as he lick the lobe of her ear.

Her breathing was suddenly uneven, which Jareth seem to reel in.

"Well, Sarah?" he asked as he begin to trail kisses down her neck. Sarah felt her level of concentration slowly dropping as his kisses went lower.

Sarah gasped.

"Jareth...stop" she manged to stutter out.

Jareth pause and let a slight smile cross his face.

"You'll have to try harder than that, Darling" he replied.

Sarah focus was slowly going out of the window. Alright, there is some sort of attraction between us thought Sarah.

Jareth smiled before he spoke, "Naturally" he replied.

Sarah looked at him in surprise. Oh, yeah the mind reading thing. Which made Jareth laugh.

"Come now Sarah, tell me a bit about your former husband." Jareth asked as he moved closer to her.

"Well he was" began Sarah until logic sank in. Wait a minute, former husband! Sarah immedialety shot her head up.

"He's not my former husband" she began before Jareth cut her off.

"Of course he is." Jareth replied.

Sarah glanced up at Jareth, with a totally lost expression. Which made Jareth's smile widen.

"Why Sarah?" he began, "I thought you already knew." Jareth replied.

"What?" asked Sarah.

Jareth leaned close to Sarah and spoke very softly into her ear.

"I thought you were aware Sarah" he began keeping his eyes lock with hers as he locked his arms around her waist and he made sure their bodies were touching at every point before he continued. "That I am your husband now, Sarah."

Sarah opened her mouth but, before she could say a word Jareth had cover her mouth with his black velvet glove.

"Don't say, anything Sarah" he purred. "I know how you feel about me" he replied.

Sarah stared at him with wide eyes.

"Why do you..." began Jareth.

Sarah look at him her breathing slightly uneven and her heart beating fast.

Jareth paused and with his other gloved hand he started to play with the straps on her shoulders while, still remaining eye contact.

"Continue to deny your feelings for me" finished Jareth smiling slightly.

Sarah glanced up at him with determination in her eyes. "Your arrogance surprises" she replied.