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A/N: I am so so so so so so so so so so so so so so sorry. I haven't updated in forever. I have just been pretty busy, plus I am starting another story. Thank you all for not coming to my front door with a hatchet in hand. I realize you might of wanted to though. But finally, here it is.the next chapter of Love, Hate, and Decisions.
"Hello Jareth, I just came by to see if Sarah was alright. I did see her fall last night.
"Yes, I am sure she is perfectly fine now." Jareth looked over to Sarah who was looking at the cover of her book.
"Well, I must be going anyway Jareth. I will talk to you later"
"Goodbye"
When Lord Damien had left, Jareth walked over to Sarah.
"I swear I had no idea he would come here, he just showed up" Sarah was talking very quickly
"I believe you Sarah."
"I kno- What, you believe me?"
"I do Sarah. Just try to have someone with you in case Damien comes around again. I never did trust him. And he is my own flesh and blood.
Sarah smiled at Jareth.
"It's rime to get ready for dinner Sarah. I will meet you in the dining room soon."
Sarah got up and made her way back to her room and on the bed.can anyone guess what it was?...another dress! Sarah sighed and then looked up at her own wardrobe. She was going to find another dress to wear for tonight. She found a rose colored dress with thin spaghetti straps and came down to a little above mid-thigh.
By the time she got her clothes on and put her make-up on as well, it was already 10 til' 7.
"Guess I'll have to get going. I'll get lost at least a dozen times before I get there."
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Jareth stood in the Dining Hall waiting for Sarah to join him. She should be here by now. Maybe I should get her a map he thought to himself.
Suddenly the door burst open and Sarah walked in/ When Jareth saw her, he was amazed. She looked so beautiful in that dress. If he didn't know any better, he'd think she was trying to tempt him.
Sarah walked up to him "You Majesty, it isn't polite to stare." She laughed
"Good evening Sarah, you look lovely."
"Thank-you, you look very nice to Jareth."
"Shall we dine?"
She nodded and sat down beside Jareth
"Now Sarah, tell me what did my brother ask of you today?"
"He just wondered how I was doing. He saw me faint last night."
Jareth thought for a moment "Very well, but I shall still have a talk with my brother."
Sarah and Jareth sat at the Dining table talking as if their past never existed.
"Why am I being so civil to the person, the only person that conquered my Labyrinth?"
"He really isn't so bad" Sarah thought
As diner came to a close, Jareth stood up and waved his hand in the air. Music stated to play.
"I believe you owe me this dance Sarah." He put out his hand
Sarah smiled and put her hand in his "If you say so."
Jareth pulled her up and the table disappeared. He began waltzing her around the room.
"You dance divinely Sarah"
"Your not so bad yourself Jareth." She said softly
"You look absolutely lovely tonight Sarah"
"I was really getting tired of those long gowns" She admitted
Jareth laughed a little.
"What is so funny?"
"You see Sarah, you are allowed to wear those dresses in my castle. But I advise you to wear ankle length dresses in public. It is known across the Underground that only a husband may see a lady's leg above her ankles."
Sarah blushed "I didn't realize I was being." She searched for the right word. She wanted to say whorish, but that probably wouldn't go over to well. "impolite" was what she said instead.
Jareth smiled at her and, as the music changed, he moved his hand to the small of her back.
"Sarah, I have to ask you this, why did you call to me the other day?"
"I didn't know what else to do. It wasn't as much of a call as it was searching for someone who isn't pushing me for books or pictures."
"I realize angry that I came for you. But could you ever forgive me?"
Sarah looked up into Jareth's' eyes. And smiled " I think I already have."
Jareth pulled Sarah closer to him and looked back into her eyes.
"You wouldn't be trying to seduce me, now would you Your Majesty?"
Jareth leaned down and whispered into her ear "What if I am" he nibbled softly on her ear.
She closed her eyes "I'd say it's working."
Sarah opened her eyes and leaned in to kiss Jareth. His lips searching for hers. She opened her mouth to let him in.
Suddenly, she felt herself tingly all over. And when Jareth broke the kiss, she found herself in her own chambers with him.
Jareth picked her up and laid her on the bed kissing her again, slowly moving down her neck.
"Sarah, are you sure you want this?"
"I'm sure Jareth"
Jareth moved down to the neckline of her dress and began to place light kisses on the tops of her breasts.
He waved his hand and the dress Sarah was wearing disappeared.
Sarah gasped as the cold air hit her bare chest. But relaxed as she felt Jareth's breath on her. He took one nipple in his mouth and rolled the other under his thumb.
Sarah moaned low in her throat. Jareth looked up at her, she had her eyes closed.
At once, Jareth stood up and with another wave of his hand, a robe appeared on Sarah.
She looked up confused "What's wrong?"
"Not yet Sarah"
"What do you mean? We both want to, don't deny it Jareth" her voice cracked
"There's a difference between wanting it. And meaning it" With that said, he disappeared from her room.
Sarah sat down on the bed confused. Had she done something wrong? Did he think that he was disgusting, a whore? Sarah suddenly had tears in her eyes.
"I will not cry over this. It's probably better that it didn't happen." She laid down and promptly fell asleep
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Jareth re-appeared in his room. Why had he stopped? He wanted Sarah, almost needed her. So what happened?
"She needs to love me fires." Jareth said out loud "It won't mean anything until she does."
A/N: I am so so so so so so so so so so so so so so sorry. I haven't updated in forever. I have just been pretty busy, plus I am starting another story. Thank you all for not coming to my front door with a hatchet in hand. I realize you might of wanted to though. But finally, here it is.the next chapter of Love, Hate, and Decisions.
"Hello Jareth, I just came by to see if Sarah was alright. I did see her fall last night.
"Yes, I am sure she is perfectly fine now." Jareth looked over to Sarah who was looking at the cover of her book.
"Well, I must be going anyway Jareth. I will talk to you later"
"Goodbye"
When Lord Damien had left, Jareth walked over to Sarah.
"I swear I had no idea he would come here, he just showed up" Sarah was talking very quickly
"I believe you Sarah."
"I kno- What, you believe me?"
"I do Sarah. Just try to have someone with you in case Damien comes around again. I never did trust him. And he is my own flesh and blood.
Sarah smiled at Jareth.
"It's rime to get ready for dinner Sarah. I will meet you in the dining room soon."
Sarah got up and made her way back to her room and on the bed.can anyone guess what it was?...another dress! Sarah sighed and then looked up at her own wardrobe. She was going to find another dress to wear for tonight. She found a rose colored dress with thin spaghetti straps and came down to a little above mid-thigh.
By the time she got her clothes on and put her make-up on as well, it was already 10 til' 7.
"Guess I'll have to get going. I'll get lost at least a dozen times before I get there."
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Jareth stood in the Dining Hall waiting for Sarah to join him. She should be here by now. Maybe I should get her a map he thought to himself.
Suddenly the door burst open and Sarah walked in/ When Jareth saw her, he was amazed. She looked so beautiful in that dress. If he didn't know any better, he'd think she was trying to tempt him.
Sarah walked up to him "You Majesty, it isn't polite to stare." She laughed
"Good evening Sarah, you look lovely."
"Thank-you, you look very nice to Jareth."
"Shall we dine?"
She nodded and sat down beside Jareth
"Now Sarah, tell me what did my brother ask of you today?"
"He just wondered how I was doing. He saw me faint last night."
Jareth thought for a moment "Very well, but I shall still have a talk with my brother."
Sarah and Jareth sat at the Dining table talking as if their past never existed.
"Why am I being so civil to the person, the only person that conquered my Labyrinth?"
"He really isn't so bad" Sarah thought
As diner came to a close, Jareth stood up and waved his hand in the air. Music stated to play.
"I believe you owe me this dance Sarah." He put out his hand
Sarah smiled and put her hand in his "If you say so."
Jareth pulled her up and the table disappeared. He began waltzing her around the room.
"You dance divinely Sarah"
"Your not so bad yourself Jareth." She said softly
"You look absolutely lovely tonight Sarah"
"I was really getting tired of those long gowns" She admitted
Jareth laughed a little.
"What is so funny?"
"You see Sarah, you are allowed to wear those dresses in my castle. But I advise you to wear ankle length dresses in public. It is known across the Underground that only a husband may see a lady's leg above her ankles."
Sarah blushed "I didn't realize I was being." She searched for the right word. She wanted to say whorish, but that probably wouldn't go over to well. "impolite" was what she said instead.
Jareth smiled at her and, as the music changed, he moved his hand to the small of her back.
"Sarah, I have to ask you this, why did you call to me the other day?"
"I didn't know what else to do. It wasn't as much of a call as it was searching for someone who isn't pushing me for books or pictures."
"I realize angry that I came for you. But could you ever forgive me?"
Sarah looked up into Jareth's' eyes. And smiled " I think I already have."
Jareth pulled Sarah closer to him and looked back into her eyes.
"You wouldn't be trying to seduce me, now would you Your Majesty?"
Jareth leaned down and whispered into her ear "What if I am" he nibbled softly on her ear.
She closed her eyes "I'd say it's working."
Sarah opened her eyes and leaned in to kiss Jareth. His lips searching for hers. She opened her mouth to let him in.
Suddenly, she felt herself tingly all over. And when Jareth broke the kiss, she found herself in her own chambers with him.
Jareth picked her up and laid her on the bed kissing her again, slowly moving down her neck.
"Sarah, are you sure you want this?"
"I'm sure Jareth"
Jareth moved down to the neckline of her dress and began to place light kisses on the tops of her breasts.
He waved his hand and the dress Sarah was wearing disappeared.
Sarah gasped as the cold air hit her bare chest. But relaxed as she felt Jareth's breath on her. He took one nipple in his mouth and rolled the other under his thumb.
Sarah moaned low in her throat. Jareth looked up at her, she had her eyes closed.
At once, Jareth stood up and with another wave of his hand, a robe appeared on Sarah.
She looked up confused "What's wrong?"
"Not yet Sarah"
"What do you mean? We both want to, don't deny it Jareth" her voice cracked
"There's a difference between wanting it. And meaning it" With that said, he disappeared from her room.
Sarah sat down on the bed confused. Had she done something wrong? Did he think that he was disgusting, a whore? Sarah suddenly had tears in her eyes.
"I will not cry over this. It's probably better that it didn't happen." She laid down and promptly fell asleep
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Jareth re-appeared in his room. Why had he stopped? He wanted Sarah, almost needed her. So what happened?
"She needs to love me fires." Jareth said out loud "It won't mean anything until she does."