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A/N: HI ALL. HERE IS PART TWO OF THE REVISIONS, JUST SO YOU KNOW,
THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ADULT CONTENT AND SITUATIONS. IF YOU AREN'T COMFORTABLE READING IT, THEN DON'T. IT'S THAT SIMPLE, AND DON'T SAY YOU WEREN'T WARNED.
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"Sarah, are you sure that this is what you want?" Jareth asked as he pushed up from her slightly. "I want you to think about this before we…"
"Shut up Jareth, "Sarah interrupted, drunk on the passion that was hotly pulsing through her veins. "Please just shut up." And with that brought her hand up to cup the back of his head and pulled him back down to her.
Sarah didn't want to think, she just wanted to feel. Normally, she wouldn't have let things go this far, but it had been such a long time since she had had any contact of this sort, since
she had been so busy the last couple of years preparing and performing onstage that she never had any time for personal relationships. Also, and her mind was overwhelmed by the delightful sensations that Jareth was making her feel, there was no way that she was going to stop.
Jareth wove his hands through Sarah's chestnut hair, tilting her head up in order to gain better access to her mouth. She felt his tongue teasing her lips, begging for entry, and she granted it. Opening her mouth to him, she moaned as their tongues began to dance with each other.
Jareth's hand's moved down from her hair to wrap around her torso, pressing himself into her, as though trying to mesh the two of them together. Sarah's arms in turn wrapped around him and pulled him closer. She gasped again as she felt his need pressing against her abdomen.
Needing oxygen, Jareth pulled away and broke the kiss. He looked down at Sarah again, her face flushed and her eyes dilated. He thought about how incredibly beautiful she looked, and a wave of arousal washed over him. Needing to taste her again, he lowered his head to her neck and kissed her there, becoming drunk off the noises that she was making, and seeking out more areas that would cause her to make more of those noises.
His hands slowly worked his way down her torso to the hem of the shirt that she was wearing. He paused and said, "I believe that you are a tad bit overdressed for this Sarah,"
Becoming impatient, Sarah pushed him away, grabbed the hem of the shirt and ripped it over her head, and made quick work of her bra as well. All Jareth could do was watch in awe as she was revealed to him. He found that he was so captivated by her beauty, he couldn't move.
Sarah grabbed his hands and pulled him back onto her again, and they both collectively groaned as their skin met, then Jareth began to work his mouth down her jaw and to her collarbone.
Sarah could wait no longer, and pulled his head away from her, saying, "No Jareth. No time for that. Now is the time. Please?"
As she spoke, Sarah's hands moved down to the waistband of his tights, intent on ripping them off of him if she had to. Jareth stilled her hands, and said, "Allow me." And with a flick of his wrist, both him and her were completely naked.
Sarah flipped the two of them so that he was now lying on his back and she was towering over him. When he gave her a questioning look, she smirked and said, "Wouldn't want to waste energy that you don't even have."
A look of worry passed over his face at the realization of what they were about to do, and Jareth, in a last minute attempt to stop things before they got too out of hand said, "But you aren't really in any condition either, what with your injuries still healing…"
Completely ignoring his words of protest, and besieged with her own need, Sarah positioned herself over him and braced herself for what was about to happen. She looked into Jareth's eyes, and she wondered if he saw the arousal in her eyes that she was seeing in his.
Keeping their eyes locked, she slowly lowered her self onto him, wincing slightly at the pain that celibacy caused. As she descended upon him, any thought of stopping her left Jareth's mind and he succumbed to the sensations that he was feeling.
Neither of them took a breath until Jareth was completely buried in her. When she felt him stretch her to her limit, she gasped and closed her eyes, focusing on breathing and trying to relax to accommodate him.
After about a minute, she opened her eyes and gave him a small smile, letting him know that she was okay. She slowly began to move taking things really slow. Jareth's senses were kicking into overdrive, and he bit his lip as he watched her above him, and felt her move over him, heard her breathing become labored as she began moving more quickly. It was taking all of his strength to hold on and wait for her.
Sarah felt the small burn in her stomach get stronger and stronger, and she began to move faster and faster. She was almost there, and she closed her eyes as she felt the burn begin to spread to her limbs. Out of nowhere, her orgasm hit her like a ton of bricks. She felt every muscle go taut and she panted and moaned "Oh God!!!" as the pulsing pleasure spread through her and she saw stars from behind her closed eyelids.
Jareth felt Sarah's muscles clenching him as she moved over him, and he finally succumbed to his own pleasure, and his hands grabbed onto her hips and began to pound into her, feeling his liquid shoot out of him and into her.
When she could no longer hold herself up, Sarah collapsed down onto of Jareth, being careful not to land right on top of him. Neither of them spoke, just tried to get their breathing back under control. Jareth brought one hand up to stroke her hair, and she slowly felt herself slipping into a semi-conscious daze.
"So, your telling me that you are going to walk into the Goblin Kingdom and pose as a fae worker at the castle? For what purpose?" Antonia said as she placed small kisses along Adelphos' collarbone.
"To be a distraction for Sarah from Jareth. I find out what Sarah likes and play my cards so that we see each other often. I pile on the charm to lure her away from Jareth. She falls for me, leaves him, and you swoop in to help him lick his wounds. Meanwhile, I kill Sarah, then come back to help you finish off Jareth, and we are left to rule the kingdom." Adelphos finished as he kissed her brow.
"Oh, I love the way you mind thinks. So how soon can we begin?" She asked as she sat up, taking the sheet with her.
"Can't we have some time to just relax and enjoy ourselves for a while? We don't have to start right away," Adelphos asked as he gently ran a hand up and down her back.
"No we don't," Antonia said, "but the longer you wait to begin, the longer you will also have to wait to jump back into bed with me." As she finished her statement she sat up and shoved Adelphos out of the bed, and he landed on the cold floor, tangled in the sheets from her bed.
Antonia grabbed her robe and wrapped it around herself. She jumped off the bed and walked into her adjoining sitting room, calling out as she went, "Now get to work." And with that, she slammed the door shut, leaving Adelphos alone and naked on the floor.
A sharp knocking drew Sarah and Jareth out of their post-coital haze. Wrapping the sheet around her tightly, Sarah began to frantically search for something else to cover herself with.
"Ahem" Jareth caught her attention and she looked up to see that he was wearing the same robe that she had worn the day before, and was now holding out a dark emerald robe for her to wear. She grabbed it out of his hands, her cheeks flushed and her eyes refusing to meet his. Turning away from him, she quickly wrapped the robe around herself and tied the sash tightly around her waist.
Jareth watched her as she dressed, a small smirk on his face as he remembered a similar situation the previous morning. When he saw that she was decent and had crossed over toward the balcony, called out, "Enter."
The large door swung open and a couple of goblins entered the chambers carrying a couple of trays containing fruits, cheeses, wines, and juices. They set the trays down at the table near the balcony and quickly made their exit, never saying a single word the entire time.
Jareth took a couple of strawberries off the tray and popped them into his mouth, he grabbed a peach and moved over toward Sarah sat on the balcony. "Oh, I am sure that they won't think anything is out of sorts to see the two of us in the same room, so it actually works out nicely for us." Smiling, pulled a chair next to hers, and as he offered the peach out to her and said, "Hungry?"
The look that she gave him was not what he expected. When he looked into her eyes, he didn't see the mirth that he knew he was projecting toward her, but rather what he could only describe as a mixture of regret and fright.
"Sarah," he said, placing the peach down on the table and taking one of her hands into his, the other hand combing through her hair, "What is the matter?"
The regret in her eyes quickly turned to anger and she said, "What the matter? What's the Matter?!?" She ripped her hand out of his and smacked his other hand away from her hair. She stood up and walked over to the fireplace. Turning around to face him, her hands on her hips, she said, "Do you realize what we just did Jareth? This was a big mistake."
PART THREE OF REVISIONS IS COMING UP NEXT, BUT LET ME KNOW IF YOU LIKE THIS VERSION OF THE CHAPTER BETTER. THANKS FOR READING!!