Disclaimer: Jareth and Sarah don't belong to me so please don't sue me!!!
–Cries. Goes running home to mommy-
TY to my Muse and Equal Partner in this story Trissy-chan! Her story is called Second Chance ^^ Check it out kay? GOOD! You better or I'll make Jareth throw da Cleaners at you ( Please review! This is my first fic so be kind! ^^ Thanks!! Bye!
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"Everybody out!!" Jareth yelled, kicking dirty goblins from his throne room. It was time for his daily, err more like hourly, okay fine, minutely check-up of his one and only love, Sara. He lounged on top of the stone chair, looking totally at ease as he pulled out his clear crystal ball from midair. He peered into it, staring with his mismatched green and blue eyes.
"I'm too sexy for my shirt..." Sara sang to herself as she began to strip. She was standing in her bathroom, getting ready to shower. She pulled her shirt over her head, revealing her lacy bra. Jareth's eyes almost popped out of his head at the sight of Sara's breasts through her see-through top. He was so busy oogling her, that he didn't happen to notice the drool dribbling down his face. As he wiped away the drool, Sara finished undressing and hopped into the shower.
"Oohhh God she looks good," Jareth moaned out loud to himself as Sara began to wash her body. She poured some of her favorite vanilla body wash onto her waiting hands and began to rub them all over her body. This sight was almost enough to make Jareth pop out of his pants and run to his room to masturbate.
"I shouldn't be watching this," he tried to tell himself. "It's invading her privacy! But damn! Did she have to look so good in the shower rubbing herself...?" Jareth muttered and Sara began to rub soap onto her pert, small breasts.
"Your Highness," A harsh voice said, breaking Jareth's revere.
"AHHH!!!" Jareth yelled jumping around 20 feet into the air with a bright, crimson blush spreading across his face. "I wasn't doin' nuttin' naughty. Nope! Nope!" he said, being reduced to a babbling idiot by the sight of Sara's naked body only a moment before. Jareth's crystal ball disappeared quickly, in a show of bright flashy lights.
"Are you excited to see your mother again?? Three centuries is way too long not to visit a mother, King Jareth Sir. It's good that she's on her way to meet you, instead of waiting for you to go to her." The goblin babbled.
"Wait, what?? Mother. Come meet me..." Jareth's eyes widened in fear as he fought the urge to pull out his favorite blankie and hide underneath it. "When will she be here?" he cowered.
"She's expected to arrive the day after tomorrow."
"So soon?!?!?!" Jareth yelled, transporting to his bedchambers in the blink of an eye. He stood staring at his king bed with silken black sheets. Ah... Good memories... He'd miss this bed. After all the good fantasies they'd shared together... It was time to say adieu. He knew by the time he came back, his bed would be gone replaced by a pink fluffy, twin bed complete with matching frilly pillows. God damn his mother...
Within seconds Jareth had most of his clothes packed up in a suitcase. He was ready to leave in less than 1.5 seconds after first entering his room. God... Just the thought of his mother made him wanna hide under his covers and never come out. But where could he go to escape her...? She knew all his usual hiding places... like Dad's house, the woods, the Bog of Eternal Stench... he'd go just about anywhere to get rid of her. But no one ever said going on vacation has to be a bad thing, only if you chose the wrong spot. And Jareth had a great spot in mine... He quickly changed into his quiet owl form and was out the door in a matter of minutes.
"Hopefully, she hasn't forgotten about me..."
TY to my Muse and Equal Partner in this story Trissy-chan! Her story is called Second Chance ^^ Check it out kay? GOOD! You better or I'll make Jareth throw da Cleaners at you ( Please review! This is my first fic so be kind! ^^ Thanks!! Bye!
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Everybody out!!" Jareth yelled, kicking dirty goblins from his throne room. It was time for his daily, err more like hourly, okay fine, minutely check-up of his one and only love, Sara. He lounged on top of the stone chair, looking totally at ease as he pulled out his clear crystal ball from midair. He peered into it, staring with his mismatched green and blue eyes.
"I'm too sexy for my shirt..." Sara sang to herself as she began to strip. She was standing in her bathroom, getting ready to shower. She pulled her shirt over her head, revealing her lacy bra. Jareth's eyes almost popped out of his head at the sight of Sara's breasts through her see-through top. He was so busy oogling her, that he didn't happen to notice the drool dribbling down his face. As he wiped away the drool, Sara finished undressing and hopped into the shower.
"Oohhh God she looks good," Jareth moaned out loud to himself as Sara began to wash her body. She poured some of her favorite vanilla body wash onto her waiting hands and began to rub them all over her body. This sight was almost enough to make Jareth pop out of his pants and run to his room to masturbate.
"I shouldn't be watching this," he tried to tell himself. "It's invading her privacy! But damn! Did she have to look so good in the shower rubbing herself...?" Jareth muttered and Sara began to rub soap onto her pert, small breasts.
"Your Highness," A harsh voice said, breaking Jareth's revere.
"AHHH!!!" Jareth yelled jumping around 20 feet into the air with a bright, crimson blush spreading across his face. "I wasn't doin' nuttin' naughty. Nope! Nope!" he said, being reduced to a babbling idiot by the sight of Sara's naked body only a moment before. Jareth's crystal ball disappeared quickly, in a show of bright flashy lights.
"Are you excited to see your mother again?? Three centuries is way too long not to visit a mother, King Jareth Sir. It's good that she's on her way to meet you, instead of waiting for you to go to her." The goblin babbled.
"Wait, what?? Mother. Come meet me..." Jareth's eyes widened in fear as he fought the urge to pull out his favorite blankie and hide underneath it. "When will she be here?" he cowered.
"She's expected to arrive the day after tomorrow."
"So soon?!?!?!" Jareth yelled, transporting to his bedchambers in the blink of an eye. He stood staring at his king bed with silken black sheets. Ah... Good memories... He'd miss this bed. After all the good fantasies they'd shared together... It was time to say adieu. He knew by the time he came back, his bed would be gone replaced by a pink fluffy, twin bed complete with matching frilly pillows. God damn his mother...
Within seconds Jareth had most of his clothes packed up in a suitcase. He was ready to leave in less than 1.5 seconds after first entering his room. God... Just the thought of his mother made him wanna hide under his covers and never come out. But where could he go to escape her...? She knew all his usual hiding places... like Dad's house, the woods, the Bog of Eternal Stench... he'd go just about anywhere to get rid of her. But no one ever said going on vacation has to be a bad thing, only if you chose the wrong spot. And Jareth had a great spot in mine... He quickly changed into his quiet owl form and was out the door in a matter of minutes.
"Hopefully, she hasn't forgotten about me..."
