Sarah awoke the next morning. She rubbed her eyes and looked to her left. Jareth was laying next to her peacefully sleeping still. He wore absolutely nothing with the sheets up to his mid waist.
Sarah stroked his cheek and laid back down cuddling close to his body.
Jareth wrapped his arm around her.
"Oh, I thought you were still asleep."
"I was but I'm awake now. Did you have fun?"
"Yes," She said looking into his blue eyes, "I did. Did you?"
"I haven't had meaningful sex in, hmm, let's say, 200 years?"
He pulled her in and kissed her forehead. Jareth looked down at her chest.
Sarah realized her breasts were uncovered, out in the open. She quickly covered them up with the sheets.
"Precious, it's okay." He said lovingly as he caressed her.
Sarah looked up at him and smiled. Last night was amazing. She had never had sex before but never wanted to do it with anyone else.
Jareth began to play with her soft hair and run his fingers though it. Sarah shivered at his touch. It wasn't from fright but from love. She craved his touch and that's just what she got.