A/N: I don't get too detailed but naughtiness is definitely implied in this one.
#2 Sarah in a very skimpy outfit sitting in a pit filled with goblins in a very compromising pose. The words "No Power" and "Over me" are tattoed on her thighs. Art by KrakenKatz
Jareth was headed to his throne room when he heard a commotion coming from there. As he entered the room, he saw the goblins gathered around the pit in the center of the room.
"What the bloody hell is going on in here?" Jareth demanded as he walked over to the pit with his hands on his hips.
The goblins scattered, except for those in the pit, they and an unexpected visitor stared up at the King. "Hi." She squeaked as she stared at Jareth trying to look innocent.
Jareth tilted his head as he took in the scene before him. There in the pit, lying on top of goblins and pillows, was Sarah Williams. "Well, this is a delightful sight." He smirked as his eyes wandered over her body in her very revealing outfit. The extremely short cut shorts that she wore, plus her current sitting position, offered the King a generous view of her thighs, which had the words 'no power' and 'over me' tattooed across them. "No power?" He asked through gritted teeth, not finding the reminder of his defeat amusing.
Sarah shrugged and pushed a goblin from her stomach and another out of her hair as she tried to sit up. "This isn't how I planned for things to go."
"Oh?" He watched as she and the goblins struggled to get up. One grabbed her shirt to pull himself up and only succeeded in pulling her shirt down, exposing her bra-clad breast to the King's hungry gaze. As the miscreant tried again, his hand came much to close to her flesh for his Jareth's liking. With a snap of his fingers, the goblins vanished, most likely dropped in an oubliette or the bog for daring to touch his Sarah before he could. "And just how did you intend for this little intrusion of yours to go?"
Sarah laid back on the pillows and gave him a shy smile, ignoring the fact that her shirt was still half off. "Well, I had intended to get the goblins to leave and to be sitting on your throne when you came in. Unfortunately, I tripped and fell in here with the goblins."
Throwing his head back, Jareth laughed and sat in the edge of the pit, his boots resting between her feet. "So you've come to steal my throne now, have you?" He watched her hands move to rest behind her head, her stomach bare and exposed. He longed to remove the two buttons that still held her shirt together.
"No," Sarah replied timidly. "Not steal, just borrow it for a bit."
"You wish to borrow my throne?" He pulled one leg up and rested his hands and his head on his knee. "Now why would you want to borrow my throne?"
"For a photo shoot. I need a few good pictures for my portfolio. I remembered your throne and thought it would be an excellent prop." Sarah explained as she ran one hand down her chest slowly.
"And what are you offering me in exchange for the use of my throne?" Jareth questioned.
"What do you think would be a fair trade?"
Smirking he summoned a crystal to his hand and juggled it back and forth, his eyes never leaving her. Well, while I'm enjoying my current view, it could be greatly improved. Show me some sexy poses. Prove to me you're worthy of being a professional model."
Sarah grinned and let her fingers play with one of the remaining buttons. "Are you asking me to give you a show Goblin King?"
"Are you saying you're willing to give me one, Precious?"
"Maybe..." she popped the remaining buttons and pulled her shirt open, giving him a full few of her chest in her sheer lacy bra. "Is a show all you want?" She asked as she ran her fingers over her own nipples. "You just want to watch?" She slid one hand down her stomach and unfastened the top of her shorts. "You don't want to touch?" She stared intently into his gradually darkening eyes. "Or taste?"
Jareth tossed the crystal aside and climbed into the pit with her. "I thought you'd never ask my little vixen."
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Sarah hurried up the steps of the castle beyond the Goblin City with a smile on her face. Jareth had agreed to help her with some photos for her journalism class and she might even get a few to add to her portfolio. She had been pleasantly surprised when all he asked for in return was that she have dinner with him.
It had been ten years since she last set foot in the castle when she rushed in to save Toby. During those years she kept in touch with her friends Hoggle, Ludo, and Sir Didymus. She had even gotten a letter from his majesty once in a while. After some time had passed, she realized Jareth truly wasn't a bad person. He had, after all, done exactly what she wanted. She even felt bad for how ungrateful she had been. She learned a lot during her run through the Labyrinth and she had him to thank for that. He'd only visited her 3 times, but they were slowly becoming friends.
When she was talking with her friends about her project, Hoggle mentioned the King's garden and how it was too bad she could take photos there. Sarah quickly decided to send a letter to Jareth asking for his permission, which he was happy to give.
"Sarah!" Hoggle cried as he raced over to greet her. "I ain't seen the rat." He said when he reached her. "You sure this is a good idea?"
"Its fine Hoggle. Jareth agreed to let me come take some photos and leave when I wish to. All he asked in return is that I have dinner with him." Sarah explained again. Hoggle always worried that the Goblin King was up to no good.
When they reached the throne room, they found it much cleaner than the last time she had seen it. The lack of goblins and chickens probably contributed to that. "Wonder where he is?" Sarah asked quietly.
"Who knows?" Hoggle shrugged. "He could be anywhere."
"I'll look around the castle why don't you head to the garden and see if he's there," Sarah suggested.
"Best if we don't split up. This castle can be just as confusing to navigate as the Labyrinth itself." Hoggle warned.
"I'll be fine." She assured him as she headed upstairs. Hoggle sighed and headed for the gardens.
Sarah wandered around the castle searching for the King for quite sometime before she found a door guarded by 2 goblins. "Hi, Lady!" They exclaimed as they waved.
"Hello," she smiled. "Have you seen the King?"
"Kingy inside." One replied pointing to the door they were guarding.
"Yea, he not get up yet." The other added.
"He's still in bed?" She couldn't believe it.
"Poor Kingy had late night." The first goblin stated.
"Yea, had to saves baby from evil papa. Kingy wanted to kills bad man." The second goblin told her.
"What?" Sarah still hadn't fully come to terms with the whole taking babies.
"Baby's papa hurts her. She in lots of pain til Kingy saves her." The second goblin said sadly. "Hopes the mama okays. She wished baby away."
"Jareth saved a baby from an abusive father?" The goblins nodded. Sarah nodded and added it to the list of why Jareth wasn't a bad guy. "Well, he's expecting me. Is it alright if I go in to see him?"
"Sure lady!" The two goblins stepped aside to let her in.
Pushing the door open, Sarah poked her head inside. "Jareth." She called cautiously. "Jareth are you awake?" No answer. Taking a deep breath, she pushed the door open fully and started in. "You better be decent Goblin King because I'm coming in!"
Once inside she closed the door and looked around. It wasn't at all what she expected his room to look like. It was tidy and plain with little decoration or furniture. Just a large four poster bed and a couch by the fireplace.
Laying on the bed tangled in his sheets was a bare-chested Goblin King. Sarah approached slowly and prayed he had pants on under that sheet. "Jareth."
Stopping by the side of the bed she found him grinning as he hugged a pillow. "Sarah." He moaned her name.
She stood there, silently watching him for a bit as he tossed in his sleep, never letting go of his pillow. "What on Earth are you dreaming about Goblin King?" She asked softly.
"Precious..." he groaned and gripped the pillow tightly. As he shifted once more, Sarah noticed a large tented area of the sheet and swallowed nervously.
"Oh boy..." she realized exactly what kind of dream he must be having and didn't know if she should wake him and put an end to his fantasy or let him enjoy it a while longer. He did save an abused baby after all, so who could fault him a naughty dream? She just wasn't sure how she felt about the fact that his dream apparently involved her.
As she started to walk away, Jareth mumbled, "those photos are mine, Precious." Sarah turned to look at him, wondering if he had woken up, but he hadn't.
Shaking her head, she walked out closing the door behind her. "When the King awakens, please inform him I shall be waiting for him in the gardens." She told the two goblin guards.
"Okay, Lady!" The two exclaimed as they saluted her.
Heading downstairs, she smiled. Dinner was certainly going to be interesting now that she had something to tease him about.