Jareth woke up first. He sneaked out of bed to start making breakfast. Sarah woke up to the smell of bacon, pancakes, and eggs. She stretched and crawled out of bed tip toeing out to the kitchen. Sarah saw Jareth leaning over the stovetop so she snuck behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist.

"Good morning precious. Sleep well?" Jareth patted her arms as a hello and continued his task of making pancakes.

"Best sleep I've had in years. The food smells great. I didn't know you could cook." She kissed in between his shoulder blades and sat at the bar watching him work his magic.

"Well, goblins can't cook. The only thing they know how to do is drink goblin ale and torment chickens. I do the cooking, and I have maids that come in once a week to clean the castle. Goblins are disastrous little monsters. I have no idea how they survived without a caretaker for so long."

"Jareth, with you in the aboveground, who is taking care of the Underground?" Sarah pondered

"Sir Didymus. He may be blind and fairly unattentive to his surroundings but he actually is very smart and can care for the Underground for a short while. He will be in charge until I come back in the summer. I have full faith in him." Jareth brought the plates of food over to where she was sitting and sat across from her. "Dig in."

"Thanks. How are all of my friends doing? For some reason, after the night I beat the Labyrinth I couldn't reach them anymore. I tried for years. Also, I'm surprised you aren't upset that I beat the Labyrinth." She took a piece of bacon and pointed at him with it before putting the strip of meat in her mouth.

"Well, I was upset. For three years. Then I got over it. You had some spunk and you deserved to beat the Labyrinth. It was wrong of me to be upset. Then until I saw you, I was mostly upset it took you such a long time to make a wish or think of me. The story you read in the park, about my Labyrinth. It is custom made. The book changes from person to person to lure them in. Yours must have been a prophecy in truth. One that I've pondered for a while. 'But what no one knew is that the king had fallen in love with the girl and gave her special powers.' Sarah, I believe that the Labyrinth knew we were soulmates. She couldn't outright say it, but that didn't mean she couldn't hint at it. Falling in love? Precious, I am absolutely in love. You don't have to say it, but you should know. Given you special powers? Sarah, if you make a wish, I have to grant it. All your wishes will come true. I may not have power over you, but you have power over me. The Labyrinth, she foretold all this without even actually having to tell us."

"That's a lot to take in. Okay so I have a few questions, you are no longer upset with me, correct?" Sarah was a little overwhelmed by all this information. She had a lot to process

"Correct. It was foolish and childish of me to be upset with you. You didn't deserve it. Next question?"

"The Labyrinth is alive?" Sarah asked

"Yes. She is all of the energies of the inhabitants and it created a living being. She is stubborn. Has her own way of doing things. I just keep her safe and happy. She is mine as much as I am hers. Just like how you and her are connected. You've been the only one to beat her and I. She likes you for that. She loves the fact you put me in my place." Jareth chuckled.

"You think that the book was prophesying us? How did the Labyrinth know?"
"That dear girl, I don't know how she knew. There are a lot of things I don't know about her. She likes to play tricks and somehow, she seems to know everything."

"How are my friends? Hoggle, Ludo, Sir Didymus? Are they upset I haven't contacted them? Do they know I tried?"

"Sarah, I'm sure they know you tried. They aren't upset with you. Higglespit is still tending to the garden, spraying fairies. Ludo is helping me rebuild the rock walls and anything else that needs renovation. He's happy. I also placed an order to the goblin army to leave him alone so he won't get pinched anymore. Sir Didymus is doing well. He is out of the bog and in my castle with Ambrosius. They are all happy. They miss you but they aren't mad at you. Never could be. I don't know why you can't reach them though. I opened the portal. Maybe the Labyrinth thought everyone would be best to go their separate ways for now. If you ever want to go back Underground, I will take you. After the school year is over though. You can't skip on your studies. Any more questions?"

"Alright. Last question. I have special powers, powers that grant every wish I wish for?"

"Yes. I heard your wish of you wishing you found your soulmate already. I can hear your wishes and I may not be able to grant them all but the Labyrinth can. But what I think is, is that the Labyrinth heard your wish too. Maybe she made this all happen so fast. You wanted to find your soulmate. You wished it, so she pushed things along and made it so we did meet. Just think about this.. French Language 13. Your apartment is 413. My class ends at 1:00pm. Which is also 1300. 13 hours to finish the Labyrinth. There's a correlation. All these 13's were from the Labyrinth." Jareth explained this all to Sarah. They were both pretty shocked by it all. It made perfect sense that the Labyrinth would do this.

"Well, now that that's figured out. I wanna test out my powers." Sarah finished up her breakfast and stood up off the stool away from the bar.

"Remember Sarah, words have power. Use your right words." Jareth warned

"I know. I wish that the Goblin King would come and kiss me. Right now." Sarah smirked at him when he started to give a wolfish grin.

"You didn't have to wish that. I would've done it anyways." He got up to move towards her until Sarah stopped him.

"No. You're not the Goblin King. You're Jareth. I want your full fae face, wild hair, and goblin king attire."

"As you wish, precious." He snapped his fingers and he transformed back into the Goblin King. His hair was down past his shoulder blades, it stuck out in every which way, he had his eyebrows curved up, with his fae marks going from his eyes to down his nose. Jareth was wearing tight black pants, knee high brown boots, and an open chested black poets shirt.

Sarah gasped when she saw him. He looked so beautiful. She thought his more human look was seductive, but that was nothing compared to this. He swept her off her feet, wrapping her legs around his waist and he kissed her like there would be no tomorrow. Sarah thought she would faint. This was so so good. She threaded her fingers in his long hair and moaned at the feel of him pressing her closer to his member. He lifted her on top of the bar and stood between her legs. He never broke the kiss, he just kept kissing her more and more. Their senses were going haywire. Every touch made their blood boil and leave goosebumps where their fingers grazed.

"Take this off" Sarah moaned, trying to tug at his shirt. He broke the kiss for a second and she whimpered at the loss of his touch. His shirt was quickly discarded then he went back to devouring her. She ground against him harder and faster trying to get more of that friction that made her thighs slick.

"Not yet, precious." He whispered in her ear. He could hear and feel she was close but he wanted to be in her when she let go. "Hold on just a little more." He removed his pants and boots quickly and took off her shirt. Thankfully, she wasn't wearing any panties so it made his job a lot easier. He entered her at a slow agonizing pace enjoying her enveloping his erection. They both groaned when he made it to the hilt. Jareth placed his hand between them on Sarah's bud and started rubbing as he thrusted in and out of her. This was pure bliss for Sarah. She was enjoying every ounce of pleasure he gave her. Every caress, touch, and kiss sent her body into shock. After a few more thrusts and many kisses later, they both came together. He helped her get off the counter and pulled her into a warm embrace.

"You're amazing Sarah. Don't forget that." Jareth looked into her dazed eyes and kissed her nose.

"You're so beautiful. In your fae form and your human form. It's hypnotizing. You should hear what the girls whisper in your class. It'd make a sailor blush."

"I have a very good sense of hearing. I have an owl form too remember? Trust me I know what they say. But, they are just girls to me. Nothing more. I have someone else that I keep my eyes and ears on." Jareth nibbled on Sarah's ear making her shrink away and laugh. "Besides, don't think I haven't heard the chuckles you've given those girls after their gossip."

"Ha you think you're soooo funny." Sarah pointed at his chest then grabbed his arm to look at the watch on his wrist. She gasped. "Oh no! It's 7 o'clock! We're late! We have to go to class!" Sarah scrambled around his flat to get all of her things put together to try to get dressed in new clothes and get to class on time. "Give me your clothes. I don't have time to get dressed upstairs. Why are you not rushing?!" Sarah was frantic and got frustrated when he was taking his time.

"Precious. Fae remember? I can reorder time." He flicked his wrist revealing a clock and set the time back to five am. "Now you have plenty of time to get dressed. You know the rules with my clothes."

"Fine. I'll see you in class." Sarah kissed him and made her way to the door. "If I need you, I'll call."

"Be safe." Jareth called out to her as she walked out the door.