CHAPTER SEVEN

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Jareth took the girls back to Sarah's place. Diana was already asleep when Jareth placed her is Sarah's bed. Sarah stood at the end of the bed one arm wrapped her waist and the other over her mouth. Jareth moved to her side to hold her.

"Do you think this is my fault?" He sighed. "Seriously Jareth. Toby could still die but he saved Di. Am I too independent? Do you think that Toby sees that I don't ask for help so he thinks he can too?"

"You are his motherly figure, Sarah. He looks up to you. I can tell that Diana is starting to as well. That is not why your psycho step-mother tried to kill them. Hoggle suggested that Lock send the scouts out to watch her. In case she tries to finish the job."

"I want the guard on Toby and my father doubled." There was his general. "She so much as looks at him I want to know about it."

"Done." Looking to Diana, Sarah sighed. "Sarah?"

"She is safe with us?"

"Perfectly love. There are wards on the doors and windows. The bed has a force field around it." She relaxed though her knuckles were still white. "Let me draw you a bath. You need to relax so you can sleep." She was about to deny him the little pleasure but then saw his determination. "Let me pamper you this once. You have a lot going on. You need to relax."

She nodded. Jareth brought Sarah to the bathroom. It was not her apartment's. It was her private bathroom in his castle. Vanilla candles rounded the edges of a new massive tub of white porcelain. Calla lilies on every open space. The bath itself was filled to the brim with bubbles. "Get in and I will follow." He turned away from her.

"Jareth, if you are joining me do you need to hide while I strip?"

"Because I want that for the night we finally conceive a child." Sarah smirked. "Yes I assume you and I will have a baby." Sarah unzipped her dress dropping it to her feet. She wasn't wearing a bra. "Now is not a good time, Precious."

"Doesn't mean I don't want you to touch me." Jareth held in a groan. "I need to feel alive."

"Trust me if you were dead you would be the most perfect undead woman I have ever seen." Sarah started to laugh falling into him. "If you want you can watch me strip."

"No need, Jareth. I will see us if that night happens." Jareth groped Sarah's ass. "Just don't take too long."

Jareth rushed to take off the mortal clothing. Hearing Sarah sigh in the water caused him to use magic. In no time at all Sarah was nestled into his chest. As he ran the sponge along her arms she watched. Jareth pushed her up to wash her back before moving cautiously to her left side. The ribs were still not healed. A little more magic should help them along. Cupping her breasts she gave a soft moan. He felt his own control seeping away the farther down his hands traveled.

"Please Jareth." It was so soft her could hardly hear her ask. Jareth kissed her neck getting more soft moans. "Please stop teasing me. I want you to pleasure me." Farther his hand went making her gasp. "Yes please." She moaned gripping the edge of the tub. On hand played with her nub while the other pushed the tips of two fingers in her core. She moved with his rhythm, causing louder moans and the complete loss of her control. Sarah stopped breathing as she orgasm.

"Well that was informative, my love."

Sarah groaned turning to face him. "I won't get angry in the morning." Jareth sat back groaning. Sarah's gentle hand ran his length. "Once the ritual is over you are going to need to put some time a side for me. We need to talk about what me having a baby means."

"Its simple, Sarah. If you agree to be the mother of my children it means you love me as much as I love you." Jareth slide farther into the tub. He wanted to watcher this time so he wrapped her legs around his waist. This time it was two full fingers. Sarah would have none of it. She moved his hands to her sud covered breasts.

"Consider this practice." Sarah slid over his manhood. His hand fell to her waist. "You fit in me so perfectly." Jareth pulled her down to him to kiss her, as he thrust upwards.

"Children?" Jareth slid his hand down her back. "How many do you want?" He didn't want her asking such serious questions but this was his glorious Sarah.

"If you are the mother the fates have given me, I want you to tell me when you want them. It that is in the first two years we are joined or every ten years, until the end of time, I will endeavor to fulfill that need." She tightened around him. That was all he could take in the tiny confined space.

"Lets go for two to start. I have a mortal's life span."

"For you my love anything." He laid her on her goblin bed. "Keep smiling and moaning like that and we will conceive our first tonight."

"The war is over. The faster we give the magic back-" Her moans were louder now. He bent to her peaks. She was peaking again. Jareth remember they only had a little time so he let his instinct take over. He rolled her on top. Watching her naked and wet on him excited him. His excitement traveled to her, causing Sarah into a hard fall that last for what seemed like forever. Jareth thrusting into her the whole time. Soon he couldn't take it any more. She was so tight around him. He sat up taking her lips as he moved her hips.

"Yes, Jareth." Was all she had to say to cause the king of goblins to fall over the edge. Sarah watched as her normally well controlled king lost it all inside her. His pleasure pushed her over the edge one last time. Falling back on the bed she laid feathery kisses on his lips and eyes. "Better than I imagined."

"So you day dream about us?" He gave her a conceded smirk. "You are not as good as my dreams." She faked annoyance, while grinning, sitting up." Jareth groaned. "We have time for one more go." She nodded.

"We are in your realm. Its been like ten minutes in mine."

"Indeed." Jareth turned them on their side. "Lay on your belly flat." He saw her confusion but she did it. Jareth then began the best message Sarah had ever has. Half asleep Jareth lifted her hips. Teasing her entrance Sarah groaned into the pillow. "This is called pixie style." Sliding back into her was like coming home. Her warm tight embrace gave them both pleasure.

However the child in the other room crying out stopped everything. Both groan ups rushed to the mirror to go back. On the other side Sarah found Diana had just rolled on to her broken arm. Jareth came behind her. She was leaning over the bed. Would this be what it is like to have children with her? The constant worry when their child was hurt or sick.

"Go take a shower love. I will stay with her." She did just that coming out is a silk nighty that fell to the floor. Green was most certainly the right color for her. "She is in less distress if you lay with her." Jareth met Sarah half way. "I will take a shower." He kissed her softly.

Sarah laid with her tiny sister. "Is this what it would be like to have a little one with him?" She asked the sleeping girl. Sarah looked when she heard the door open. Jareth had cut his hair while in there. The mullet was gone just sandy blonde hair in a more grown up style. It would be easier to upkeep. Jareth's chest was naked save the towel he was dying his face with. Blue silk pants tied at his waist.

"What is it precious?"

"I just was imagining that you would sleep in the nude."

"When there is only me, I do." He motioned to the tiny one. He hung the towel on the metal bed frame. "Would you like to share beds from now on? Or is that too quick?"

"Lets see how tomorrow will go. I don't know if I can handle more than one day at a time right now." Jareth slid in on the other side of Diana. "Thank you for tonight."

"We need to talk like this more often. I have noticed your mind has matured quite a bit. I would love to pick it." He smiled down at the girls. "I can imagine her as our child. She and Toby look so much like you with my hair. That this is what married life would be with you."

"I know. I'm just not ready to give you my everything."

"I just want your hand, Sarah. Changing you at this point would be disastrous. You can give me a piece of your mind from time to time. After tonight I would love for you to give me your heart because where your heart goes your body peaks to attention. I know there is no room in there for me so I will give you mine so you can fill both up with your worries, doubts and loves."

"Damn Jareth. Nothing I could ever say to you could top that." She grinned.

"There are three things that would make my heart exploded in happiness. I will wait forever to hear you say them."

"So you aren't going to tell me." She took his hand. "Of course not. Then they wouldn't be genuine."

"Good night my love." Sarah fell asleep then.

Morning came to Sarah sleeping alone. Sun shone through the windows. Sarah looked to the clock. It was only seven. She groaned. Last night was a horrible dream but also the best think that had ever happened to her.

"Sarah's awake." She heard Diana call. Looking over to the child now climbing in her bed, Sarah saw the cast now signed by people. "Jareth took me to see your friends. Each one signed my cast." Sarah started reading her sister's arm. Each royal a different glittery pen. Mycle blue, Barth green, Justin black. Sarah smiled at the note Nyla wrote. "Do you want to sign it?"

"Of course, I do." Sarah sat up taking a purple pen from her sister. Sarah made hers the biggest print next to Jareth's. "There done." She gave the pen back. "Now young lady why are you awake?"

"Just woke up."

"She woke me up crawling over me to get out." Jareth kissed the top of the pouting head. "I took her to your father. We got him some food and a change of clothes. I let him use your bathroom at home. After I cleaned up of course." Jareth placed a try with breakfast over her lap. Cleaning was a good idea. Evidence that Henry Williams' daughter was sleeping with the king might not go over well.

"The trade talks?"

"Postponed until the condition on my heir is known." Jareth sat on the edge of the bed. "Your father wants to talk to you as well. After class just drive over to the hospital. Diana and I will be taking the next watch." Diana saluted with her broken arm. "We are good little soldiers. Aren't we?" Jareth pulled Diana on to his lap to tickle the girl.

Sarah watched the scene. Her heart hurt. He would make great father. He wants to be her other half. He wants share her pain and her loves. Jareth looked up at her smiling. "I love you." His smile faded a second. Sarah smiled at his shock. If only their lives were not so complicated.

"That is one." He kissed her. "Now eat your breakfast. June and Dani want to talk to you the second they see you."

"How do you know?" She paled.

"They keep saying my name. To each other." Makes sense he would hear them. "Now eat love. I need to call your Aunt." Diana stayed with Sarah to help eat all Sarah's favorite food. Scrambled eggs, strawberries, and a Starbucks white mocha.

"Jareth, loves you a lot. More than Mommy loves us." Diana said out of the blue. "Can he be a part of out family? I want you to smile Sarah. He makes me happy so he can make you happy too."

"I know he can darling. There is just so much going on. The trade talks, my schooling, me training his army, then there is Toby and our parents."