Jareth captured her lips in a searing kiss which made Sarah sigh. He placed her back in the middle of the bed and ripped her dress. "I want that out of the way, you won't be needing it." When Sarah started to protest he kissed her again and again till her sounds were just incoherent words. "Tu es si belle, ma belle amante. Mal vous faire sentir chéri, voulu, nécessaire. Je ne déplace les étoiles pour personne. Mais pour toi? Je ferais tout. Je suis votre esclave. Je vous adorerai jusqu'à la fin des temps."

You are so beautiful, my beautiful lover. I'll make you feel cherished, wanted, needed. I move the stars for no one. but for you? I'll do anything. I am your slave. I will worship you till the end of time.

Sarah stared into his eyes, they darkened into the same color as the night sky, his pupils were dilated so much that his pupils were the same size. She was transfixed like she was placed under his spell. "You mean that?" She caressed his face in her hands and stared at him for a few moments.

"Every word." He resumed back to touching her and kissing her. Wherever his hands touched, it set her skin ablaze. Sarah began writhing underneath him begging for more. She decided to take control. Sarah flipped them over so she was on top and ever so slowly she unbuttoned one button on his shirt a time. After every new piece of skin revealed, she would leave an open mouth kiss on top. When his shirt was finally undone he sat up to help her shed off the unwanted layer. Jareth was breathing heavy watching her every move like a cat hunting a little mouse. When Sarah reached for his pants he stopped her. "We have all night. Let's take this slow. Right now, I want to see you, touch you, and watch you squirm underneath me." He rolled them back over and went to remove her underwear with his sharp teeth. He locked eyes with her as he slowly slid them down her legs over her heels?

"You're not going to take off my heels?" Sarah went to move her foot closer to her so she could take the shoes off before Jareth grabbed her calf and wrapped it around his hip.

"No. I love the way they look on you. You should wear them more often." Jareth kissed the side of her neck before trailing his lips further down her body. When his lips reached her nipple, her back arched and she cried out. Sarah started trembling when he started to suck on them rolling her rosy bud in between his teeth. When she was on the brink of pleasure and pain, he tantalizingly moved lower and lower. His tongue darted out to lick her belly button for a quick moment before sucking on her inner thigh. When he saw he left a mark he looked up at her to see her eyes hooded with desire. "Je ne vous partagerai avec personne. Tu es à moi d'adorer et seulement je pourrai te voir comme ça. Ápartir de maintenant et pour toujours."

I will share you with no one. You're mine to worship and only I will get to see you like this. From now until forever.

Sarah was in pure heaven. She could die now and she would be more than content. Was this what life will be like with him? This was bliss. This is what every woman dreams of and she gets to experience it. God was this man beautiful.

Jareth leaned down and licked between her slick folds up to her bundle of nerves. Her whole body was on fire. She was burning from the inside out. She was hurting but god did it hurt so good. Before she knew it, fireworks exploded from behind her eyes. She writhed on the bed against his face and screamed his name out. He was unrelentless, he didn't stop until she was a bundle of mush under the pillows. Jareth would make sure he got to see that more often. She was beautiful. Tantalizing. He was bewitched. Jareth moved up the bed and kissed her slowly, giving her a break until she was more animated.

"You are perfect," Sarah whispered in his ear, "I've never experienced anything like this. Like you.. I believe goblin king, you've tainted me." She kissed the tip of his nose and snuggled up to him.

"I told you precious, you are mine and mine alone. No one will get to see you like that, no one will do this to you."

"And what about me? Why do I only belong to you? Who do you belong to?" Sarah started to get slightly annoyed. Why would she belong to him? Did he belong to her as well? She didn't want to imagine him doing what he just did to her with his mouth to any other woman.

Jareth started chuckling, "Oh my sweet girl, I've been your slave since you told me my Labyrinth was a piece of cake. That fire that burns in your soul has burnt me many years ago. I am yours and yours only. Forever."

"That's not long at all." Sarah gazed up at him with eyes glinting with mischief.

"That's very true, guess we'll just have to make good use of our time. I have a few ideas to keep ourselves occupied." Jareth rolled back on top of her and rubbed his fingers over her bud between her thighs until she was arching underneath him again. He quickly undid his belt and shucked off his pants releasing his throbbing member from it's confines. He moved off the bed, grabbed her ankles and dragged her close to him. He wrapped her legs around his waist and she locked her heels together. He ever so slowly entered her and when he reached the hilt he leaned forward to kiss her. "Gods, you're so wet for me, you feel so good." He started to set a slow and steady pace groaning with each thrust. Sarah didn't think there was a sweeter sound than his groans. She was burning with desire, she couldn't hold back her moans even if she tried. Everything was just so perfect. His kisses made her dizzy, his thrusting was starting another fire low in her belly, and her legs were turning into mush. Orgasm after orgasm they kept going until the sun started to rise leaving a warm glow over the both of them. He started a fast and uneven pace, he was so close to finishing once more.

"Jare, let go, come with me." Sarah was panting and breathing heavily. Her throat was raw from the sounds he released from her. With one last long, slow, thrust the finished together. He collapsed in her arms and nuzzled her neck.

"You are going to be the death of me, love." Jareth sighed in her ear and they fell asleep, limbs tangled together, bodies sore and covered in marks they left each other.