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Take pity on me!! And don't sue me! Why you might ask? Because I'm a
pooooor hoe!
Thankies to Trissy-chan (that's me, because Waka-chan can't remember to write her own disclaimers!) I'm the editor of Waka-chan's story so you all better review or else I'll sick all my favorite hot bishounen on you! Bwahahhaha! BTW Waka-chan wanted to thank me her muse because I'm damn wonderful!! Bow to my awesome power as MUSE!!
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BEEP! BEEP! "Do I have to get up already? Just 5 more minutes, please..." Sarah murmured, as she slapped her alarm clock. BEEP,BEEP! It went off again. "Alright already!" she said as she got up, rubbing her eyes to try and stop the tingling sensation rising up in them. She stepped out of bed slowly, looking out her window with groggy, half-opened eyes. Birds nesting in trees, sun shining through the white, fluffy clouds, a snowy, white owl flying towards her, -wait, a white owl!? Memories of the Goblin King flashed through her mind. Oh my god! Is it him!!? No, it couldn't be him!! Why would he be here? Sarah paced around frantically, as she tried to think of someway to prevent the disaster she knew was coming. Wherever the Goblin King went, disaster was sure to follow.
"Uh-oh" she said out loud, staring in fright at the ivory-colored owl. It was holding a suitcase. A suitcase! How the hell could an owl hold a suitcase... The owl kept coming towards her, and it didn't look like he was going to stop anytime soon. WHACK! The owl ran into the window with such a thrust of weight that the window sprung open on its own accord. The owl tripped on the windowsill, suddenly transforming into a man and landing face first into Sara's warm, soft, half-bare breasts.
"WARM.... SO WARM," Jareth mumbled into Sarah's chest. Sarah was too stunned to even think, as Jareth snuggled his face deeper into her cleavage.
"You have such lovely breasts, darling," he said as she quickly realized where he was, pushing him away. "I've missed you too, love, "Jareth said casually as he got up, dusting himself off.
"Mmm... you look ravishing my love" Jareth muttered as he looked her up and down with hungry eyes. Sarah than remembered that she'd been hot last night and had gone to bed in her lightest, most thin, silk nightgown that hardly covered over her body. Sarah looked suspiciously down at Jareth's pants, sure they had been a little more lax only a minute ago. Sarah grabbed her comforter, pulling it over her scantily clad form.
"Why are you here?" she asked angrily, embarrassed that Jareth had seen her in such a state of undress. "Come to try and take my brother again?" Jareth smirked at her, looking about as friendly as a lion. GOD DAMNIT! Why did he have to be so damn sexy, she thought as she looked into those deep, beautiful eyes, that just made her melt.
"I came to see you, love," he said coolly as he looked stared at her.
"I see you have a suitcase?" she asked, glancing down at his luggage.
"Why of course! I expected that you'd want me to bring clothes, unless you had other plans in mind, my love? Maybe something that didn't involve any garments?" His lustful eyes made Sarah's stomach do flips. I wonder what he looks like naked...She thought absent-mindedly, before she realized what she was doing and snapped out of it.
"You make it sound like..." Sarah's eyes widened in fright, to afraid to even finish her sentence. "Sound like what, love? Sound like I'm going to be here for a while? Of course! Who else would I just adore to stay with while I hide away from my mother? "he said, cringing at just the thought of his mother. Sarah noticed this and made a mental note to ask him about it later, but right now she had bigger problems on her hands.
"And how long will that be?" Sarah asked, twiddling her thumbs, praying to God he would say that he was only staying for the next few minutes. Unfortunately, the chances looked slim.
"As long as it takes, my love," he said staring at her. "I can keep an eye on her from my crystal ball," he said as he sighed deeply. "Where will I stay?" he asked attentively, looking around Sarah's small room.
"You want to stay here!?" Sarah asked, almost positive she knew the answer before she had even asked the question.
"Of course! I wouldn't dream of staying anywhere else." he said as he slid his hand across her smooth soft skin, making her tingle all over.
"But...uh...we don't have any extra rooms, let alone beds," she said looking at him. He looked so sexy in his half-open, white, poet's shirt. Just looking at his bare, muscled chest made fire flare up in Sarah's belly.
"That's okay, love, I'd love to stay with you," he said smirking slyly.
"I think not," she said, glaring at him. He feigned hurt for a few moments before looking around at her meager accommodations.
"Why are you really here?" she asked him straight out.
"To see my lovely Sarah, of course. I've never stopped thinking about you," he said, almost embarrassingly. The Goblin King...embarrassed? This was too good to be true. He turned back to look at her and Sarah got caught in his dark, penetrating gaze. Those eyes...they consumed her... taking every piece of her in at a time. Dark and handsome, those eyes looked at her as if they could see deep into her soul. Like they could tell exactly what she was feeling better then even Sarah could. She melted in front of those dark, piercing mismatched eyes.
Suddenly feeling very ill, she let one word slip past her lips. "Jareth..." she said, as she fainted straight to the floor. Jareth ran to her, concerned, catching her in the nick of time. "Sarah? " he asked frantically, before he realized she had just fainted. For a few seconds there he thought something was seriously wrong. Jareth laid her down slowly on the bed, content to let her rest. He climbed in next to her, too much of a gentleman to take advantage of her, no matter how much he wanted her. He fell asleep next to her, arms wrapped securely around her waist.
They both slept through the entire day, Jareth waking up regularly to check and make sure that his love was still sleeping next to him, and no harm had befallen her.
Sarah awoke, looking around to see Jareth lying next to her, hand wrapped around her waist as if to keep her from going anywhere. For a moment, she was tempted to just lean back and go back to sleep in Jareth's arm. That was before she heard the front door open.
"SARAH! We're home!"
Thankies to Trissy-chan (that's me, because Waka-chan can't remember to write her own disclaimers!) I'm the editor of Waka-chan's story so you all better review or else I'll sick all my favorite hot bishounen on you! Bwahahhaha! BTW Waka-chan wanted to thank me her muse because I'm damn wonderful!! Bow to my awesome power as MUSE!!
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BEEP! BEEP! "Do I have to get up already? Just 5 more minutes, please..." Sarah murmured, as she slapped her alarm clock. BEEP,BEEP! It went off again. "Alright already!" she said as she got up, rubbing her eyes to try and stop the tingling sensation rising up in them. She stepped out of bed slowly, looking out her window with groggy, half-opened eyes. Birds nesting in trees, sun shining through the white, fluffy clouds, a snowy, white owl flying towards her, -wait, a white owl!? Memories of the Goblin King flashed through her mind. Oh my god! Is it him!!? No, it couldn't be him!! Why would he be here? Sarah paced around frantically, as she tried to think of someway to prevent the disaster she knew was coming. Wherever the Goblin King went, disaster was sure to follow.
"Uh-oh" she said out loud, staring in fright at the ivory-colored owl. It was holding a suitcase. A suitcase! How the hell could an owl hold a suitcase... The owl kept coming towards her, and it didn't look like he was going to stop anytime soon. WHACK! The owl ran into the window with such a thrust of weight that the window sprung open on its own accord. The owl tripped on the windowsill, suddenly transforming into a man and landing face first into Sara's warm, soft, half-bare breasts.
"WARM.... SO WARM," Jareth mumbled into Sarah's chest. Sarah was too stunned to even think, as Jareth snuggled his face deeper into her cleavage.
"You have such lovely breasts, darling," he said as she quickly realized where he was, pushing him away. "I've missed you too, love, "Jareth said casually as he got up, dusting himself off.
"Mmm... you look ravishing my love" Jareth muttered as he looked her up and down with hungry eyes. Sarah than remembered that she'd been hot last night and had gone to bed in her lightest, most thin, silk nightgown that hardly covered over her body. Sarah looked suspiciously down at Jareth's pants, sure they had been a little more lax only a minute ago. Sarah grabbed her comforter, pulling it over her scantily clad form.
"Why are you here?" she asked angrily, embarrassed that Jareth had seen her in such a state of undress. "Come to try and take my brother again?" Jareth smirked at her, looking about as friendly as a lion. GOD DAMNIT! Why did he have to be so damn sexy, she thought as she looked into those deep, beautiful eyes, that just made her melt.
"I came to see you, love," he said coolly as he looked stared at her.
"I see you have a suitcase?" she asked, glancing down at his luggage.
"Why of course! I expected that you'd want me to bring clothes, unless you had other plans in mind, my love? Maybe something that didn't involve any garments?" His lustful eyes made Sarah's stomach do flips. I wonder what he looks like naked...She thought absent-mindedly, before she realized what she was doing and snapped out of it.
"You make it sound like..." Sarah's eyes widened in fright, to afraid to even finish her sentence. "Sound like what, love? Sound like I'm going to be here for a while? Of course! Who else would I just adore to stay with while I hide away from my mother? "he said, cringing at just the thought of his mother. Sarah noticed this and made a mental note to ask him about it later, but right now she had bigger problems on her hands.
"And how long will that be?" Sarah asked, twiddling her thumbs, praying to God he would say that he was only staying for the next few minutes. Unfortunately, the chances looked slim.
"As long as it takes, my love," he said staring at her. "I can keep an eye on her from my crystal ball," he said as he sighed deeply. "Where will I stay?" he asked attentively, looking around Sarah's small room.
"You want to stay here!?" Sarah asked, almost positive she knew the answer before she had even asked the question.
"Of course! I wouldn't dream of staying anywhere else." he said as he slid his hand across her smooth soft skin, making her tingle all over.
"But...uh...we don't have any extra rooms, let alone beds," she said looking at him. He looked so sexy in his half-open, white, poet's shirt. Just looking at his bare, muscled chest made fire flare up in Sarah's belly.
"That's okay, love, I'd love to stay with you," he said smirking slyly.
"I think not," she said, glaring at him. He feigned hurt for a few moments before looking around at her meager accommodations.
"Why are you really here?" she asked him straight out.
"To see my lovely Sarah, of course. I've never stopped thinking about you," he said, almost embarrassingly. The Goblin King...embarrassed? This was too good to be true. He turned back to look at her and Sarah got caught in his dark, penetrating gaze. Those eyes...they consumed her... taking every piece of her in at a time. Dark and handsome, those eyes looked at her as if they could see deep into her soul. Like they could tell exactly what she was feeling better then even Sarah could. She melted in front of those dark, piercing mismatched eyes.
Suddenly feeling very ill, she let one word slip past her lips. "Jareth..." she said, as she fainted straight to the floor. Jareth ran to her, concerned, catching her in the nick of time. "Sarah? " he asked frantically, before he realized she had just fainted. For a few seconds there he thought something was seriously wrong. Jareth laid her down slowly on the bed, content to let her rest. He climbed in next to her, too much of a gentleman to take advantage of her, no matter how much he wanted her. He fell asleep next to her, arms wrapped securely around her waist.
They both slept through the entire day, Jareth waking up regularly to check and make sure that his love was still sleeping next to him, and no harm had befallen her.
Sarah awoke, looking around to see Jareth lying next to her, hand wrapped around her waist as if to keep her from going anywhere. For a moment, she was tempted to just lean back and go back to sleep in Jareth's arm. That was before she heard the front door open.
"SARAH! We're home!"
