Time moves on

****Time moves on- The Start of things to come*****

So this is part of a sort of series of one shots about my view on Sara/Jareth, pretty much PWP.


“Sarah” Jareth crooned gently, making the hairs on her arms stand straight “You were a child then and I released you, now….” He chuckled ominously “well now you are a woman at last, and I know that you desire me as much as I desire you”

Sarah shivered as those eyes held hers, she dropped her gaze first, almost flinching as he laughed.

“You called me again, I heard you, your teenage fantasies I witnessed them, all about me. My, you have an imagination! But still I waited for you, you were not ready then, learning your own body, what brings you pleasure” he stood and walked towards her as she sat on the huge bed, a room she realised she knew from her dreams “I watched and waited Sarah, for you to blossom, I even watched as other men explored you” he gritted his teeth as he remembered witnessing her first fumblings “But only now, as you are ready did I answer your call, before another could take what is mine”

“What is yours?” she whispered through white lips “I am not yours!”

“Oh but you are” he pulled her to her feet, stroking her face with his hand “And I am yours, you made me so, I can never leave you Sarah, you have imprisoned me, and now I will imprison you, No…” he smiled again as she made to break away “I will not lock you up, I will imprison your heart”

“I don’t love you!” she declared looking straight into his eyes, feeling her heart beating a tattoo that belied her words

“You do” he murmured “It just needs to be released”

“Damn you!” Sarah struggled to breathe as Jareth kissed her eyelids, across her face, he laughed as she relaxed her lips, moving away from them to kiss down her neck gently “Jareth?” confusion

“Relax” he said softly as his hands roamed her back, moving her hair back sliding his tongue across the sensitive skin of her neck, he would only take her mouth when he was ready.

Sarah’s lips throbbed as she acknowledged the need she felt to be kissed, she felt his hands exploring her buttocks, softly cupping, she felt a rush of warmth between her legs as she began to get aroused. Jareth ran one hand down to her knee, lifting and wrapping her leg around his, with this movement Sarah gripped at his shoulders for support and he looked into her eyes.

“I love you Sarah, I adore and worship you, but if I take you then you will be mine, for eternity” he brushed his lips over hers softly, pulling back as she tried to deepen the kiss “If I taste this heaven” he kissed her more pressingly “Then I must have it always, and I will give in to your every whim, give you all that you want, as I have told you I will be your slave, and in return you will love me and fear me” he held onto her as she again made to move away, he could see a mixture of fear and excitement in her bright eyes “I will never hurt you, I need you to fear what I may do if you leave, fear the strength of my love and what it may bring, because if we are one, today, then forever you will be with me and if you leave I will be mad with heartbreak” he kissed her again, triumphant when she responded strongly “But I will not force you, will not take you against your will, I will return you now, if that is what you wish” having elicited a surrender from her lips he dropped her almost as if she were on fire and moved away, Sarah landed on the bed stunned.

“This room…” Sarah stuttered “I’ve been here before”

“Yes, in your dreams, your hot and adolescent dreams about me, tell me Sarah, have you ever felt with those boys” he spat the word and revelled in the fear in her eyes “What you have felt in your dreams about me? The way you felt when I touched you? You touched me?”

“You.. You seduced me in my dreams?” Sarah was fearful yet angry

“No Sarah” Jareth was sharp, picking at the lead that encased the window as if bored “Those were all yours, all the dreams were yours, my part was your imagination, nothing more, but as we are linked, You broke into my mind and took the images of me and this room, I could see those dreams, only as an observer, but I enjoyed the part, it was…” he ran his tongue around his lips “Erotic” he finished, shifting to turn his body away from her view as he felt arousal at the memories of her dreams.

“But then I didn’t understand” she protested

“And now you do!” anger “I have watched you touch yourself Sarah! Call my name as you do so, as a woman, seen your hands caress your breasts, as my hands, touch your innermost self, moaning for me to do so, and I could have, any of those times I could have taken you, you wanted me to, still want me to, I could smell you Sarah, taste you almost and although I am The Goblin King, there is only so much torment I can take”

“Oh” Sarah looked at Jareth, he was right, she had had erotic dreams about him, lots of them and sometimes awoken aching for him and brought herself to climax with his face in her mind. Sarah did not move as he thundered across the room towards her, her mouth was dry and she could feel the passion surge through her. Jareth tugged her to her feet, kissing her with almost cruelty as his hands roamed her trembling body.

“Oh?” he raged his eyes boring into hers, she felt his chest heave as he fought to control his breath “That is all you have to say? I profess undying love and adoration and prove it by leaving you to grow and come to me on your own and all you say is OH!”

“Jareth I…” she stopped now past fear as terror and lust fought within her, once again collapsing onto the bed as he shoved her away.

Jareth stormed out of the room, slamming the door so hard that the chandelier above the bed shook, Sarah tore after him, anger now erupting through her body.

“So you leave me?” she demanded “You profess your love and leave me here alone! I need you Jareth I want it to be you who touches me and I know that it will be so much better with your hands but you give me no time!” she stopped as he turned, ploughing through the subservient goblins that shuffled in his wake, and decided to go for broke “I lust for you, I want your lips on mine, I want to touch and discover you but to do this you demand that I leave it all behind! My life, my world. To come to yours, to rule over those..” she indicated the flinching goblins at Jareth’s feet “disgusting trolls with you, I have to think!” He was now so close she could feel his breath, she longed to kiss him, her feelings were so confused but she knew that she had waited for him and whether she stayed or not, she would only ever love him.

Jareth spoke quietly and dangerously “What else?” he demanded “Say it!”

Sarah almost whispered “I love you”

He laughed into her face, making her step back in shock “And now I have you Sara!” the triumph on his face was too much for her to bare “You are mine and you will suffer as I have suffered!” he declared as he pushed her back into his bedchamber, sealing the door with magic and striding away.

Sarah sank down the other side of the door, how could she have been so stupid to admit it? She could never get away now and he would torment her forever.