Don't Ever Let Me Go

Everyone Lies...

Sarah stood in their bedroom, looking out of the huge window that showed the vast Labyrinth in all of its cobblestone glory.

'Something isn't right, your Majesty. A balance has been thrown off here in the Goblin Kingdom.' The Labyrinth spoke in the back of her mind like a whisper that never went away and to be honest she didn't want it to. 

They had bonded in a way that no one else could ever attempt to understand.  A knock sounded on the bedroom's heavy wooden door, pulling her attention gently away from the information she was just given.

"Sorry to disturb you, your Majesty, but the King sent me to collect you." Gregor bowed respectfully and moved out of her way.

"Thank you, Gregor. I needed to talk with both of you anyway, in private." Sarah's voice sent a chill down Gregor's spine as he sensed the urgency that clung to her words.

"Right away, my Queen." He followed her down the long, seemingly different halls. There was an eerie silence that had settled over all of them recently, even the town's goblins had picked up on the massive energy shift that was taking place and became weary of the Castle.

As they made their way to the King, the only sound that was made was from their soft footsteps. Sarah kept her head held high, her eyes remaining focused ahead, when suddenly her ears heard something she'd never wanted to hear.

"It was almost successful. Yes, you know I'm pledged to you, just like I was to Silas. It will be done." She knew this voice, but refused to interrupt their phone call. 

Turning left into the hallway where she was attacked, the conference room was just a short distance up ahead. A sour taste filled her mouth, coating her senses in a film of disgust as Gregor knocked and opened the large door for her.

"Thank you, Gregor. Will you stand guard for us?" Sarah asked, looking around to make sure they were alone.

"It would be my pleasure." He smiled and nodded to her, standing next to the closing door.

"There she is! Oh, my beautiful Queen, I have missed you terribly." Jareth stood from his seat at the end of the table and walked around its right side to embrace her in his arms, kissing her deeply. 

"Were you afraid I would have disappeared?" She giggled while his lips trailed down her neck, heading towards the spot where he had claimed her just a year ago.

"Oh, does my wife have plans of escaping me? You do remember that I love a good chase, no?" His deep voice sent chills all over her creamy skin, as if he had just called her a Good Girl and pulled her closer to him.

"I remember very clearly, but your Wife has to keep you on your toes. I wouldn't want you to get bored of me." Sarah smoothed the collar of his jacket, keeping her eyes down to finish checking him out. 

"Love, what's wrong?" Jareth lifted her eyes to meet his. He saw the pain and betrayal in their depths, along with many other conflicting emotions.

"I need to speak with you and Gregor, in private." She admitted. At the same time a knock was heard on the door and Ray had tried to enter the room. Gregor had refused him entry right along with anyone else that had tried to make their way inside. He was good at his job, no doubt about that. 

"Of course, Sarah mine. You know I'd do anything for you." Jareth's fingers navigated their way into her hair, pulling her head back to kiss her neck. He had picked up on the hint that it was just a private matter for the three of them, until later. 

"Then take me to bed alone. I've missed you so much." She begged, knowing that they weren't going to be stripping each other down, but rather talking about what she had heard. Still, Jareth's cock twitched with the hopes of making contact with Sarah's dripping center.