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Makes No Sense At All (Labyrinth) - Ch 18
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Makes No Sense At All (Labyrinth) - Ch 18 Chapter 18 - We're rocking and rolling, We're touching and moaning Lemons! Make some lemonade all you thirsty readers!  ----- Both almost-lovers were entwined in a dream, this time of the Champion's making. Her hands were doing what they wanted to, his hands were doing what she wanted them to. But right before they joined, she woke up. But not alone. She was entwined in the Goblin King's arms and against his very naked body she realized. She hadn't noticed when she crawled into the bed with him that he had no clothes on. Her leg was flung over both of his and she could feel the part that had been denied her in the dream. It was still dark, so she couldn't have been asleep very long. The fire was out, leaving it pitch dark. Somehow she knew he woke up when she did, ending the fantasy. "Jareth?" "Hmm?" he was afraid to move for fear of scaring her. "Did you just share that dream?" she whispered. She had be aware of the way the blankets were tenting, plus he couldn't really lie,"Yes Precious. But before you ask, I believe this time you started it not me." He ended with a teasing note in his voice, squeezing her to him in a half hug. She sighed, "I thought so." He assumed she would go back to sleep, but then she grabbed him and pulled him on top of her, using her legs for leverage. "Sarah?" he pushed his hands onto the bed on either side of her to take some of his weight off of her. "Just shut up and kiss me Goblin King. I can't take it anymore," was her reply as her hands tangled in his hair. She didn't know if it was her overworked libido or the darkness or both, but when she woke up once again unfulfilled, she was past her breaking point. With him next to her, completely nude, and her in a towel that was losing its grip on her body - she finally was able to push past her inhibitions. She wanted him, Damn it! She was going to have him. Before she could change her mind, Jareth tilted his head down, his lips meeting hers. In her kiss was one of desperation and longing. Her hands were wandering up and down his back, like they couldn't believe they were touching him voluntarily. His hands were caught in her long dark tresses, applying just enough pressure to drive her even more beyond her sensibilities. As he broke the meeting of their lips and started kissing down her neck, she groaned. "Jareth, we can go slow later.." she gasped,"Right now I REALLY need you inside me. I've been turned on half the night." He paused in his exploration of her soft skin to look in her eyes. "Precious, are you sure? I wanted our first time to be quite memorable for you." She reached down to cup his butt as she moved restlessly under him. "I promise, it will be. I just don't have the patience for foreplay right now. It's not necessary." She barely refrained from whining in impatience. One of his hands made their way down between her thighs under the parted towel to find her more than ready for him. "Oh my Love, have you been this tortured all this time?" "Yesss.." she hissed in frustration as his fingers explored her folds. Jareth really did want to take his time, but he feared his little mortal Champion may cause him bodily harm if he took that route. He would give into her demands this time. But she would have to suffer through a more leisurely quest of her body during the next occasion. He lifted himself up enough to completely undo the towel and let it fall to the bed beneath her on either side. Her legs had been parted on their own, so his positioned himself at her waiting passage and slowly pushed into her wet heat. She moaned as his slowly entered her, but it wasn't fast enough. This Fae was trying to kill her. Her hands tightened on his firm behind and pulled his hips towards her. Caught off guard, he wasn't able to halt the movement and he finished sheathing himself deep inside her tightness. She gasped at the fullness and stretching sensation, as he struggled not to lose his seed with that one stroke. "Saraaah," he moaned, once he retrieved his breath, "why did you do that Sweetling? I didn't want to hurt you." She involuntarily squeezed around him, making him flinch with the effort to hold himself together. "I couldn't take it," she whispered, "I couldn't wait anymore." Her chest rising and falling with short bursts of air. His mouth quirked with amusement, she was already demanding things, Queen of his heart. Then his expression turned to one of concern,"Are you alright for me to move then? "More than alright. If you don't move I'll..I'll...find something unpleasant to do to you once my brain works again." He held back his laughter, as he knew this was meant seriously. But she was so endearing. He slowly withdrew from her warmth and slid in a a bit faster than his previous pace, her hands still urging him on. He paused a moment to gauge her well being. Finding nothing to cause him concern, he once again withdrew and plunged back in. "Oh God...don't stop." He grinned and leaned down to meet her lips again as he continued his thrusts. Her hands had moved into his hair as her legs held him to her. She met his tongue as it slid inside her mouth, tangling with his. He was dominating that part of her, just as he was invading a more intimate place. After a few minutes of that pace, she broke the fusion of their mouths to gasp,"Harder, oh fuck, harder..." He was no longer hesitant to give what she desired and only held back slightly, as his Fae strength may be a bit too much to fully let go of its reigns. But his increase of loss of control made Sarah writhe under him. Her legs unlocking from around his hips to move of their own accord. He removed his hands from her hair and grabbed her legs, positioning them over his shoulders. The change of angle made Sarah all but lose her mind. She could feel him deeper than anyone had ever been. Her nails scored his arms, which was all she could reach of him. He continued his conquering between her thighs as he reached down to caress the bud nestled there. Her reaction made him certain he was going to find blood on his arms come morning. He kept up the assault on her senses until he felt her start to convulse around him, then continued through it until her arms fell limp to her sides. He grinned with male pride at pleasuring his female. Then with a few more thrusts, he let go of the control he had been using to prevent himself from finishing first. He gently collapsed on top of her after letting her legs fall boneless, down to the bed. Then once he had his wits about him, he realized he may be hurting her and started to slide off. But before he could move very far, her arms came around his back and held him. "No..stay." He was going to argue, but if she was comfortable then who was he to deny her? They laid there a few minutes, him still inside her. She lightly stroked his back, like she couldn't get enough of touching him. He did slowly move to the side and rolled her with him, so her head rested over his heart. Her leg curled over him of its own accord and she continued her stroking, now of his chest. He kissed the top of her head as he held her to him. "Are you still well, Precious?" She smiled against his skin, "Extremely." "No pain?" "Nothing but a good twinge, now stop being such a worry wart, Your Majesty," she teased and glanced up at him. He returned the contented smile and dropped a peck on her lips. As he laid his head back down on the pillow, she let out a wide yawn. " As fine are you claim to be, I do believe you are exhausted. Both of us have gotten very little rest this night and it is near dawn. Close your eyes, my love. We have endless time to continue this." She did as he bade and as she started to drop off, she heard him softly humming the ballroom song as he stroked her arm. He only got a few lines in before she was beyond hearing. When her hand went limp on his chest, he followed her into the realm of dreams. Though nothing in that land could compare to his current reality. ----- Copyright 2018 A/N - Please go easy on me. While I read a lot of such<b> scenes </font></b>and definitely am no innocent maiden, I have never written one. I tried to stay classy but passionate. Hope it worked! lol *Lyric is from "Sexy Drug" - Falling in Reverse I sent an Angel to watch over you last night, it returned in a hurry. I asked why, it said "Angels can't watch porn." Thanks for fucking traumatizing my fucking Angel! Don't bother trying to figure me out. Not even the little voices in my head understand me. It's pointless! |
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