AN: OK I apologize for not updating in such a long time but I've been very busy with other stories and I just got sidetracked from this one. Anyway, here's the next chapter I hope you enjoy it! WARNING CONTAINS ELEMENTS OF RAPE!

Alison glared angrily at her brother-in-law, wishing that she could just wipe the smug grin off his face, "Let her go."

Hethro chuckled, "Why Alison, how nice of you to join us. And...Jareth, tsk, tsk, tsk, what happened to you dear brother?" he stood and walked over to the large creature that carried the Goblin King, "Pudottaa hänet."

The creature seemed to not understand, which Alison found relieving, but after a few moments it let Jareth fall from it's arms to the stone floor with a soft thud, causing her to shift in discomfort.

Sarah could see the look of pain on her sister's face, "Alison just go!"

"Sarah, be quiet," the older of the two sisters argued, striding up to Hethro, "Varoitan teitä, jos satuttaa häntä millään tavalla, voit rue päivä koskaan ylittänyt minua."

Her threat merely caused him to laugh, "Alison, Alison, are you honestly going to threaten me? I am more powerful than you and your husband combined. Well, especially now."

Alison looked over his shoulder at her husband, motionless and limp on the ground; the sight tore at her heart, "Just let Sarah go, do what you want with me."

"Al...Alison..."

The low, practically inaudible mumble came from behind him, but Hethro smirked victoriously, "Someone's looking for you," he walked over to his brother, fisting a hand in Jareth's wispy hair before yanking him upward, causing Alison to scream in anger.

"NO! LET HIM GO!" she drew her sword, pressing the tip against his neck, anger burning in her cerulean eyes.

The fae stared at her, holding up his free hand in mock surrender, "Alright, as you wish my dear," he let go of Jareth's hair, Alison lunging to catch him before he hit the ground again.

"Jareth? Jareth, sweetheart look at me," she pushed his hair out of his face, "look at me."

The Goblin King's eyes opened slightly, the burns on his face were much angrier, now bleeding slowly, "Alison..."

"Sssh, try not to speak," she sighed, sparkling tears rolled down her cheeks, "Jareth, stay with me."

He smiled painfully, "I'll never leave you, Alison. I love you."

"The poison is killing him, Alison," Hethro jeered.

The young woman looked up at him, her gaze cold, "If you heal him, and set my sister free, I will do as you ask."

Sarah tried to stand, but the chains that bound her were far too heavy, "Alison, no!"

"Sarah be quiet!"

"NO! I won't let you throw your happiness away!"

Alison snapped her head in her sister's direction, "My happiness is seeing my loved ones safe!" she turned back to Hethro, "Heal him."

The ruby-red stare of her brother-in-law sent a chill down her spine, but he knelt down beside them, hovering a hand over Jareth's chest, "Olen vapauttamaan teille kipua, kärsimystä, kuolemaa. Olen vapauttamaan teille kipua, kärsimystä, kuolemaa. Olen vapauttamaan teille kipua, kärsimystä, kuolemaa..."

The two sisters watched as the bleeding stopped and the burns dissipated, Alison could feel his heart beating stronger, his breathing grew normal, and slowly, she watched him open his eyes once more, "Jareth."

The Goblin King looked up at his wife, seeing the tears that stained her face, "Alison, my dear don't cry."

But the young woman could not help the tears that overflowed, "Jareth..."

Jareth sat up, wrapping his arms around her tightly, "Sssh, it's alright. It's alright, I'm here."

"I thought I lost you," she sighed, burying her face in the crook of his neck, trying to avoid the deal she'd made with his brother.

"Alison," Hethro interjected, "I hate to break up this joyous moment, but you're coming with me," he held out his hand.

Jareth looked at her, "Alison? What's going on?" he glanced up at Sarah, who merely looked down at him helplessly.

"Your wife has agreed to stay here, in exchange for your life and Sarah's release. Well," he waved his hand, the chains that bound Sarah disappeared in a puff of smoke, "you're both free to go."

Alison ran her hand over Jareth's chest, her fingers brushing against the amulet he wore, "Take Sarah and go back to the castle. I'll be fine."

"No, I won't leave you here," he growled, keeping his hold on her tight.

"Jareth," she looked into his eyes, she could see the fury buried deep within them, "go. I beg you."

Sarah rushed down to them, "Alison, we're not leaving you here."

Hethro grimaced angrily, "Alison."

"Alison," Jareth pleaded.

"Don't do this," Sarah finished, tears now filling her emerald eyes.

The Goblin Queen looked at her husband and sister, shame and sadness tearing her apart, "Just go," she walked away from the two of them and stood beside her brother-in-law, "before he changes his mind and kills you."

Hethro chuckled, "Smart girl. Oh, Sarah, your friends are back to normal."

The young girl stared at him harshly, "I hope you rot."

"Now, now, is that any way to talk to your brother-in-law?"

Jareth walked over to him, grabbing his shirt and shoving him against the closest wall, "I swear, if she is harmed in any way, I will come back here and tear your black heart out with my bare hands!"

"Jareth!" Alison rushed over, pulling him away, "Stop this, please. I'm doing this to protect you!"

The Goblin King couldn't believe what he was hearing, "Alison, I will not let you sell yourself for my sake."

"Stop this," she took his face in her hands, feeling his smooth skin beneath her fingertips, "please just stop. I love you, and only you. I'll never stop loving you."

He sighed, "I can't lose you again."

Alison smiled lovingly, "You won't."

Jareth took one of her hands in his, capturing her mouth in a searing kiss. Alison, sighed, wrapping her arms around his neck to pull him closer, releshing the moment for as long as she could before pulling away from him slowly, "Go," she whispered, walking away from him once more.

Sarah could see that there was no changing her sister's mind, so she walked over to Jareth, taking his hand, "C'mon."

The Goblin King glared at his brother, "I'll be watching."

Hethro grinned, wrapping an arm around Alison's shoulders, causing her to flinch, "Be sure you do so."

Alison watched her husband and sister disappear in a whirl of sparkle and light, before all was dark once more and she was alone, with no one but Hethro to torment her every breath.

"Now," he whispered, brushing his lips against her neck, "what to do with you."

Jareth and Sarah both arrived at his castle, and he could not help but let out a growl of anger, "NO!"

Sarah spent little time hugging her friends in joy that they were safe, immediately rushing to Jareth before he destroyed something else, "Jareth stop! We'll get her back!"

"How, Sarah? How do you suggest we do so?"

"I don't know! But we'll figure out something!"

"Perhaps I can be of assistance?" a voice chimed from the doorway to the throne room. Jareth's mother stood before them in a radiant, white gown with gold embroidery and embellished with pearls and onyx.

Jareth sighed, "He's got her, mother. He's going to do something horrible to her, I just know it."

Aurelia approached her son slowly, placing a hand on his shoulder, "You have to save her. Otherwise the entire Underground will have no Queen."

The Goblin King looked at her mother sharply, "What?"

His mother sighed, a tear leaking out of the corner of her eye, "Your father has passed, Jareth. He died not but hours ago."

Jareth stared at his mother incredulously; that explained the white gown, white was a symbol of healing in the Underground, "No...no."

"Jareth you are King of the Underground, now. And Alison is Queen, you need to get her back," she hastened.

Sarah stared at the woman, "The fact that Jareth is now King of the Underground will make Hethro even angrier."

Aurelia turned to the young girl, "You must be Sarah."

"Yes I am," the young girl stated.

The Queen nodded, "I understand that it will make him furious, but it is the law. We need to rescue Alison before the next eclipse, otherwise she'll have to return Aboveground forever."

Jareth stared at her, "What?"

She sighed, "The Council decided it. They feel it best that if she doesn't return...you marry another young woman from out realm. A real fae."

"Alison isfae now, mother! How could you let them do this?" the Goblin King fumed, "I will not see it done! I will not marry another!"

"If she is not rescued in five days time you shall have to do so!" Aurelia argued, "Your father would not want to see you waste away wallowing in sadness over a lost love!"

Jareth's face almost turned red, "SHE IS MY ONLY LOVE! NO ONE CAN REPLACE HER, AND NO ONE WILL!"

His mother was taken aback at his anger, "You...have five days, Jareth. Otherwise you will marry another."

"In five days time if she is not rescued I relinquish the throne to Hethro, and I will live Aboveground forever. That will be suitable punishment for your ignorance toward my feelings for Alison," Jareth finalized, and he knew now that he was King, that by law it would be obeyed.

"Jareth! Jareth take that back!" his mother called out to him as he walked away.

Sarah watched Jareth disappear, "That won't happen."

Aurelia sighed, "You don't understand: if Alison is not rescued, everything that Jareth just said will come to pass."

"Why?"

"Because he is the King."

Alison did not bother to pull at the shackles that bound her, she was completely helpless. Her feet just barely touched the floor, and he arms were suspended above her head high enough that she felt that the smallest exertion would dislocate her shoulder. Her weapons had been tossed into a corner of the room, and the dim light suggested that her gun was among them. Leave it to Hethro to have this form of imprisonment in his bed chambers, her thoughts betrayed her as the bedroom door opened to reveal Hethro, a smirk on his face.

"You look so...tantalizing, Alison," he murmured, walking over to her, "I could almost, devour you."

She glared at him harshly, "I'd rather die."

Hethro chuckled, splaying his hands over her ample breasts, "Now, now, don't make any noise until I tell you," he gave her breasts a short squeeze, and he watched her face contort.

Alison had to fight the sensations that she knew would surge through her body the more he did such things to her. She had to bear them, Just pretend it's Jareth.

He reached to his hip and pulled out a small dagger, slipping it under the hem of her blouse and slicing upward. The young woman could feel the cold tip of the blade tracing between the valley of her breasts before cutting her shirt open completely, allowing him to push the cloth aside and get a full view of her bare skin, "No wonder my brother bows to your every whim," he dipped his head to swirl his tongue around one of her nipples, his one hand squeezing her other breast tighter. Alison bit her lip hard, her toes pointing in reaction. Hethro continued laving her breast, sucking on the pert skin, his hand that had been otherwise occupied with the dagger now slipped into the waistband of her pants, finding its destination between her thighs as he began stroking her wet folds gently, feeling her body shudder.

Alison continued biting her lip, trying to force herself not to relinquish herself, but soon she knew she'd have to, Just imagine it's Jareth, it's just Jareth. Alison continued to tell herself it was her husband doing these things to her, and the more she did so the easier it became to ignore who it was, "Ooh..."

Hethro looked up at her, hearing the moan from her lips caused his own to curl into a grin, "Finally, she relinquishes," he thrust his finger inside her harshly, immediately finding a fast pace, allowing him to watch her forehead crease as her breathing came out in short gasps. He squeezed her breast again, bringing his mouth roughly to her neck, causing her to moan louder. The Queen gripped the chains above her as she felt a second finger of his enter her, causing her thighs to quiver profusely, "Oh! Oh, God! Oh GOD!"

He chuckled as he felt her juices cover his hand, giving him the opporitunity to pull the article of clothing down, allowing to pool around her ankles, "So perfect you are, Alison. So divine," he ran a hand up her thigh, gripping her soft skin tightly to bring the leg around his waist, "and you're mine now."

Alison could only close her eyes as she heard the rustle of his breeches, and a few moments later she felt the tip of his manhood push inside her, and soon he filled her completely, causing her to yell. Hethro wasted no time in picking up a steady, fast pace, the sound of skin hitting skin mixed with their moans of intimacy filled the room. The young woman felt her hands were chaffing from gripping the chains so tight, but better to grip steel than the man violating her. Hethro pulled her other leg around his waist, leaving her only support to be the chains that suspended her, and soon he felt her walls tighten around her, her screams filled his ears like a sweet music. Suddenly all was still, and Hethro removed himself from his sister-in-law before dressing once more, leaving her nude and chained to the wall. "If you enjoyed that as much as it sounded like, your husband will be very disappointed in you."

She did not make eye contact with him, and only when he left did she start silently sobbing.

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