It's been so long since I've updated, just had lots of crap going on. I'm gonna try to get back into it.


Chapter 19

"Sarah between you and my mother am I ever going to get to pick out my own clothes?"

"No, now hush and let me look. Contrary to your belief your glittery ass doesn't look perfect in just any pair of pants." Sarah said with her new smirk.

What could I say? Sarah was right and my soon to be wife if anyone should know it would be her. Just as long as we were ready in time I don't care.

"Alright Sarah if you get to pick out my outfit, I get to pick out yours." I said as I walked through a door in the back of my closet.

The secret door lead to a closet built for a queen. The closet was double the size of mine. Three of the walls were covered in clothes and the last was wall to wall shoes. More than anyone could ever ask for. I was going to be picking out Sarah's clothes and I might as well have fun with it.

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Jareth's closet was enormous! I could not believe the sheer amount of clothing this one man needed or had. He had more clothes than I had, had in my entire life. He would never have to wear the same outfit twice and yet he favored his sinfully tight black pants and white poets shirt cut just right. I'll admit that was one of my favorite outfits on him but this was a formal affair and I don't think the outfit would fit the occasion.

I would have to go with my second favorite outfit, the one from when Jareth sang to me in the Escher room before he magically changed into his white feathery outfit. The way his tight black leather pants and black leather shirt made his amazingly white blond hair and ice blue eyes stand out made me want to loose control. But the way the leather hugged him in all the right places did drive me crazy. The way it emphasized his tone chest and legs but was so sinfully tight on his groin and backside I had to concentrate very hard to keep from snogging him. Yes this would be the perfect one.

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I knew Sarah was going to find something to "show me off" in so I might as well do the same. The dress that I picked would be considered taboo here it would drag the ground, was tight and would emphasize her breasts. It was a midnight blue dress with a slit up the side to her hip, it had a pinched waist, cut in the front almost to the naval and six zigzag straps in the back, no sleeves.

The dress was going to make the black of Sarah's hair darker and draw attention to the green and brown in her eyes. It was a perfect first appearance dress for Sarah. It said here I am, I'm not afraid of you and you touch my man I'll kill you. It had bold or else all the Fae in the room would eat her alive. It all showed off her body and that made me happy.

I found a black dress bag, put the dress in it and walked back to my room. The sight that greeted me was surprising. There stood Sarah in my silk robe, she held it shut and was swinging the strap around. She walked with a sultry yet graceful manner to the open bathroom door where she slowly let the robe slide down her body. She ducked into the doorway and I thought she was gone. Suddenly a thin hand poked out the door and one of her fingers pointed to me. Her hand flipped and she made a come hither motion as her hand retreated back into the steamy bathroom and come hither I did.

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Much teasing and a relaxing bath later Jareth and I finally went to go get dressed. I decided Jareth was to get dressed first.

"Okay Jareth baby your first. " I said as I pulled a black clothing bag from behind my back

He reached for the bag but I snatched it away.

"No no mister. Your going to get dressed without using YOUR hands." I wiggled my finger back and forth as I pointed at him.

Jareth looked confused and finally asked the question I knew had been nagging at him.

"Okay fine Sarah but how am I supposed to get dressed?" he asked rather impatiently.

"I guess you'll just need help." I said winking and smirking at him.

His eyes glossed over and a look of hunger entered his eyes. He became fully complacent to my ministrations. We stood in front of a large roaring fireplace with only towels hiding our bodies.

Slowly I reached out and brushed the tips of my fingers, tracing down his stomach to the top of the towel hiding his very prominent manhood. Jareth let out a low throaty growl and I ran my hand lightly across the slight bulge growing under the towel. I moved towards him as sexually as I could, my mouth went directly to his neck. I trailed down his neck, chest and stomach placing open mouthed kisses and running my hands down his sides. I reached the place where the towel was obstructing my path, I moved my hands to his hips while I continued kissing in a small pattern bellow his bellybutton. My hands moved from his sides to the front of the towel and slowly pulled it down his long legs.

My hands made a trail back up his legs and rubbed up his sides and back down this time my mouth followed. My hands ran across his hips and moved down lower, I was getting closer to Jareth's bulging manhood. It was now begging for attention but I teased him further. Jareth's moans and growls of pleasure were driving me to continue. My hands slid to his thighs but my kisses trailed down his right leg down to his feet. I made my assent back up this time licking up his left leg all the while looking up at him. His face was contorted in both pleasure and agony, but having him at my mercy was too enticing. I kissed right above the place where he desired my attention the most while I pulled his pants up his legs. I kissed up his chest and captured his lips in a searing kiss to keep him distracted as I reached behind him and grabbed his shirt. I slipped his arms into the sleeves and fastened e buckles on the front.

The whole time his hands were fisted at his sides as he tried not to fist them into my hair. He fought not to take control and that was what gave me my escape. I backed away and hand on the dress he picked out before he could even realize he wasn't getting any head. I was dressed before he could protest and slipping on my shoes before he did. I went and sat down at the vanity that I had not noticed was there before and checked to make sure my hair was okay.

As I was concentrating on my reflection I was startled by suddenly being lifted from the bench.

"You are the biggest tease I have met yet and don't think I won't get you back later but now we have to go." Jareth whispered in my ear making my shiver.

As we transported out of the room I thought to myself, if this was a sign as to how this night was going to go, it was going to be a great night.