Author's note: This is rated Mature for a reason. You've been warned.

Chapter 24

(Jareth's Fantasy)

The Goblin King kept a calm appearance outwardly, but he was anything but. Sarah's symbolic reason for choosing the ballroom had not escaped him. However, the fact no one else realized was what saved the dark haired girl from ending up in an oubliette; Possibly, after he whipped her. Luckily Sarah faced neither outcome.

Sarah stood obediently at Jareth's side as he bid King Ormond and Queen Lorelei goodbye.

"We shall see you tomorrow at the wedding." The green eyed girls' eyes slightly widened at his words. Ormond laughed. "Did you forget to tell your bride you were marrying tomorrow?"

"I thought we were waiting an additional week," Sarah said confused.

"Yes well that was when I thought you'd need it," The Goblin King said simply. "You managed to get everything done. No reason to wait; we shall wed tomorrow."

"I'll be here early," Queen Lorelei assured the surprised girl.

"Tomorrow." Instantly the High Unseelie royals disappeared.

Sarah went to walk away only to have Jareth Grab hold of her curled long dark hair and yank her back toward him.

"Ouch!" Sarah yelped. "Let go!" She insisted and tried to pry his hand from her hair.

"I think not." Jareth's voice was cold and firm. Keeping his hold on her hair he forced her head up to look at him. "Did you truly believe I wouldn't realize why you chose the ballroom?" The dark haired girl bit her lip. He'd acted so comfortable with it she'd thought he'd overlooked any irony of it. Unfortunately she was wrong.

"I had planned to wait but then you haven't stayed completely within your bargain." He watched as concern began to cloud the girls' eyes. "You agreed to allow me a fantasy. Just because you've decided not to do your exact fantasy wedding doesn't mean I won't have my fantasy with you."

"What are you…" Her words died from the room as he waived his hand and she vanished from the throne room.

Sarah blinked as she found herself not only out of the throne room, but out of the castle. Instead she was in the Labyrinth. Not just in it but chained to it. It took her only a moment to realize where she was. Jareth had placed her in the very spot he'd used her to distract Randy.

Her surroundings weren't the only change either. She looked down to find her dress had been replaced by the green and bronze slave dancer outfit he'd dressed her in to distract the mortal runner. Sarah swallowed hard. This was not looking good for her.

Jareth took a moment to calm himself. He forced his lungs to take silent deep breaths. The King was angry but would not allow the little minx to cause him to rush what he'd dreamed of doing with her, to her. His lower body stirred with need.

Jareth waived his hand and changed from his white open shirt and gray breeches into his battle armor. He now wore all black. Even the breastplate covering his chest was solid black. A black cape with red on the underneath side billowed behind him. He'd had countless women swoon upon seeing him this way. Been begged by many to take them while still dawning his armor. The king had even obliged a few here and there.

Talon take care of anything that comes up. He mentally told his captain.

As you wish. Will you be gone long?

I'll be in the Labyrinth enjoying my bride. See that I'm not disturbed. The King ordered his trusted guard. He smirked hearing his captain chuckle.

Just remember she needs to be able to walk down the aisle, Sire.

I can't guarantee that. I only guarantee she'll be able to stand during the ceremony. Jareth snickered as his loyal guard made a comment about at least being able to kneel. Pleased he vanished from his castle.

Sarah knew it was stupid to try and get the chains off, the girl knew there was no breaking them, but she had to try. A sound caught her attention and she noticed a stone ring had begun to rise out of the ground encircling a 15 foot diameter all around her. Next she noticed a second ring rise further out.

Her eyes became curious as she watched the changes taking place around her. Once the rings stopped moving water began to cover the area between the rings. Not just a little water but a lot of water. Her eyes widened as she saw a large fin. The girl couldn't be sure but was betting the water was deep and the fin she saw was not friendly.

A moment later her thoughts became reality as an aquamarine hand emerged from the water. Long silver claws stretched out as the finned creature began to emerge from the water. Sarah screamed, but the creature continued out of the water. Its head looked like that of a water moccasin snake. Not liking snakes the dark haired girl screamed even louder.

Terrified the green eyed girl began to cry. The more the creature emerged the more scared she became. She also began to realize the creature seemed to be made up of many creatures. Except for the claws the hands and chest appeared human. The head was snake, but the size of a human head. The fin looked like that of a shark. Its legs even looked human. Aqua blue in color but otherwise appeared human. Its feet however were webbed and had sharp silver nails at the end. A tail like a cat swished around. However it was a very large muscle protruding forth between its legs that really scared her. It was long and covered in scales. Its size grew every time she screamed. Fear aroused the creature.

Sarah couldn't stop her panic though. She just knew Jareth was going to let this creature have her.

The creature was within five feet of her when Sarah heard the Goblin King's voice. "That will close enough." Sarah had never been so relieved to see Jareth. The creature hissed and turned to face the King. "That one belongs to me."

The dark haired girl watched as there was an exchange of words and hisses between the two. It became very obvious the king understood the creature. It was also clear very quickly the creature did not like Jareth's interference.

The creature lashed out at Jareth but the King quickly moved out of the way. Sarah watched as he produced a sword. It was almost instantaneous Jareth and the creature began to battle. The creature hissed and struck the king in the breastplate more than once. It slashed out and barely nicked his arm but lost part of its claw to the Goblin King's sword.

As the green eyed girl watched she began to wonder why the creature was fighting its king. Didn't Jareth rule every creature in the Labyrinth? Were there other creatures not loyal to him? Hearing a screech her thoughts were ended as her eyes fell on Jareth. The creature hissed as it quickly made its way back to the water before disappearing beneath the water.

Jareth magically cleaned his sword and then slid it back into its holster. Pleased he turned to see his confused and scared obsession. Jareth internally groaned loving not only the feel of her fear but also the look of gratitude that was in her eyes. There was no doubt the creature had terrified her. Silently the King was glad the evidence of his arousal was currently hidden behind his lower body armor.

"How is it you always manage to find trouble?" Jareth asked before looking her body over from head to toe. Goddess he loved seeing her like this.

"You chained me here! I had nothing to do with it!" She sobbed.

The Goblin King approached the girl and gently wiped a few tears away. "It's alright," he soothed. "The creature is gone." Gently he rubbed his hands over her cheeks before reaching down and kissing her. It took effort for him to keep the kiss gentle and not crush her lips to his.

"I can't have anyone touching what belongs to me now can I?" Jareth slid his right hand around her face and then down her throat. Sarah went to speak but the words died on her lips as she suddenly felt the King kiss her throat. The dark haired girl gasped but didn't moan.

Slowly the Goblin King made eye contact with her as he gently moved his hand down between her breasts. He smirked seeing her discomfort and feeling her try to move away. "It is customary for a woman to show appreciation when a man rescues her." He let his hand drift down to her waist before moving around the side of her to stand directly behind her.

"What do…"

"Tsk tsk. I haven't given you permission to speak." A moment later Sarah felt the Goblin King move his hands down her back before grasping her hips and pulling her back so she touched the cool armor he wore.

The Goblin King internally groaned at having the girls' rump against him. He wanted to rip the armor off and take her but forced himself to refrain. Instead he kissed her back a few times before moving his hand gently down over her rump to move between her legs. Jareth was annoyed to feel her legs tighten in an attempt to deny him access. Gently he slid his hand over the satin boy shorts covering her private area. She gasped as she felt his hand slide just between her legs enough to caress her teasingly from the outside of the green satin.

The king removed his hand from her lower body and gently moved his hands up her hips and her sides before reaching around to the front of her and allowing his hands to cover the bronze colored bikini top. He gave a gentle squeeze over her covered breasts; his head resting on her shoulder turned in toward her neck. Gently he kissed the left side of her neck where it met the girl's shoulders.

"I've been waiting for this for a long time," Jareth told her as he released her breasts and moved his hands down her sides to her hips. A moment later the dark haired girl felt the familiar warm sensation on her lower body that revealed he'd opened her to him.

"You molest me often," She pouted as she tried unsuccessfully to pull away from his grasp.

Jareth smiled amused. With his mouth at her ear he said, "It's not just molesting you I'll be doing this time." He bit gently at her ear causing a sense of arousal to shoot through her body.

"You're not allowed to rape me!" Sarah said as she felt him rub himself against her rear.

"Rape no. But you consented to allow me a fantasy," The Fae King reminded her as he began to place open mouthed kisses down the side of her neck and along her left shoulder. "As such I can do anything I want to you right now." To make his point he reached around to the front of her and placed his hand under the skirt just above the waistband of the material hiding her sex. Jareth felt his arousal stir. "Anything." He told her and slipped his hand into the fabric.

She gasped at the feel of his hand against her most intimate place. Feeling him slide it down and rub a finger over her clit she let out a whimper. It seemed instantaneous she felt a rush of wetness between her legs.

Jareth smiled pleased as his hand came in contact with evidence of her arousal. He moved his finger in and coated it with her body's evidence of need before pulling it out of the fabric. "It seems your body is in need of attention." He slipped his right index finger into his mouth to taste the evidence. "So sweet."

Releasing her completely he stepped back and watched her for a moment. The king was amused to watch the girl move trying to ignore her need. Pleased he finished his circular walk around her to come face to face with his green eyed conquest.

Sarah felt her arousal but refused to give into it. "I thought you wanted a virginal bride." The dark haired girl knew it might be a bad attempt but hoped it would deter him from taking her at least until tomorrow. She was still hoping somehow she'd get out of marrying the possessive king.

"True but since I will be the only one to have ever had you I don't mind if you lose your maiden's head to me a day early," He replied stepping towards her. "If you truly see a marriage to me as a beautiful prison why should I wait? If I take you now you have to accept you gave yourself to me. You bargained your body to me." The king rubbed his hand down her throat. "I wouldn't want you to view giving me your body as just part of some fae law you can't avoid."

"It is…"

"Yes but not if I take you now." This time Jareth did crush his lips to hers. "I'm going to take you now so you will know you gave your body to me. Not some law Sarah. You gave yourself to me."

He watched as the girl's green eyes widened in almost fear. "First however I'm going to get your body ready." Sarah didn't speak but Jareth saw the question in her eyes. "You see I've been generous to not allow my full length to emerge. I'm going to put ever inch of myself in you as I take you."

The dark haired girl gulped at his words. She'd thought Jareth was huge already. The girl had never even been able to take all of him in her mouth. Now he was telling her he was even bigger.

"You won't fit!" Sarah protested.

Jareth smiled arrogantly. "Don't worry darling it'll fit. You'll just be a bit sore afterward."

Slowly the King undid the front of her bronze bra top to reveal two of his favorite body parts on her. The straps on her arms kept the top from falling to the ground but he didn't mind. Grasping a breast in each hand he began to rub and kneed them.

"This won't do."

A moment later the dark haired girl witnessed a bench rise out of the ground. Jareth kneeled on it and the bench stopped once he was level with her breasts. Hungrily he began to suck at them. Sarah gasped as he licked and sucked at her chest. Unable to stop herself she began to moan.

Jareth was still sucking when she felt his ungloved hand reach in and rub over her clit once more. Feeling his fingers slide in her though she became undone.

The king thrust his fingers inside her adding an additional finger every few thrusts until all but one of his fingers on his right hand were inside. Sarah was gushing wetness and moaning uncontrollably.

Jareth removed his hand and mouth from her body pleased. "You're ready. Or at least as ready as I want you." With a snap of his fingers the girl was completely released and he moved; the bench disappearing. Surprised she fell to the ground on all fours. "Perfect."

There was no time for her to react as she was instantly bound on all fours before the king. The stones below her began to lift her into the air. "What are you…"

"Such a prize," Jareth said ignoring her. He rubbed his, once again, gloved right hand down her body while walked around her admiring the chained girl. "It's time you learned to please your master. I am your master. You understand this don't you Sarah?"

When Sarah didn't respond as he neared her rear his riding crop appeared in his hand and he smacked her round rear. The girl instantly yelped. "Say it my little minx. What am I?"

"King of…" She didn't get to finish as he swatted her once more.

"You know the correct answer!" He sneered at her. "Answer correctly or I will be far rougher with you." Jareth warned darkly. It left no doubt whether or not she'd be whipped. "What am I?"

Silent tears rolled down her face. "My master." Her voice was soft and full of defeat.

"Yes Sarah I am. I will always rule you." The Goblin King disappeared his clothing as he stood behind her. "I own you in every way." Sarah gasped as she felt his arousal for the first time.

"Please don't I…"

"It's my fantasy Sarah and I want you like this. Completely submissive." Jareth looked down at the only piece of clothing still on the girl. The skirt of transparent green and bronze material remained. He'd removed the bra and boy shorts but left the bare skirt in place. There was just something erotic to him about leaving her in the skirt that gave the girl no protection from his touch. The King grasped her hips and positioning himself pulled her back against him.

Sarah had no chance to protest as the King began penetrating her from behind. He went in only an inch before having to stop. It wasn't out of respect for her.; his intent wasn't to allow her a chance to become accustomed to his size. No, it was to stop himself from coming immediately. He slipped in another inch and groaned.

"You're even tighter than I ever imagined you'd be." Sarah whimpered but not in pleasure. Jareth was even wider then she expected and barely inside her the green eyed girl was in pain.

"Yes my little minx this will hurt." Jareth pulled out almost completely. He rubbed his right finger over her clit to start another rush of fluid from her sex. Sarah moaned and started to relax and he slammed inside her breaking her maidens head.

A blood curdling scream erupted from the girls throat. The sound resounded in the Labyrinth and was easily heard at the castle. Sarah screamed in agony but Jareth ignored her pleas for him to stop. Instead he drove himself deeply inside her, loving the feel. "Goddess you feel good," He said between moans of pleasure. Although Fae usually have impeccable control Jareth lost all control and came. He filled her completely before he stopped moving and rested his head on her back.

Sarah sobbed still in pain. The Goblin King might have stopped thrusting into her but he had not removed himself from her. "Sorry to leave you unfulfilled but I've been denied for far too long. Give me a moment and I'm sure I'll be ready to go again." Slowly he removed himself from her.

Sarah grunted at the release of pain. Instantly the chains were gone. Feeling sudden softness under her knees she looked down to see she was now on all fours in the center of a bed.

"Turn over." The King commanded. Slowly the girl looked back at him. "Now." Reluctantly the girl obeyed. "I'm far from finished with you."

"I gave you your fantasy!" She protested. "You can't…"

"Wrong little girl. I came, but you haven't yet. We're not leaving this bed until you do." Sarah's eyes widened as Jareth came down on top of her crushing their lips together.