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Someone loves me enough to spend their energy making me this story, and I wanted to share it with you all. I will make sure your comments (and I expect plenty, dammit) get to them, so READ AND SEND, folks!!!!! ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Watching from the shadows,
a wicked smile crossed his features as his eyes followed
her form walking among the crowd. *Soon,* he thought to
himself then disappeared from sight. "What a wonderful day
to shop," Lisa remarked, walking slowly down the
crowded halls of the mall. Lisa Weber, affectionately
known as the Smut Queen, made her way through the hustle
and bustle of busy holiday shoppers. She glanced into a
shop window and moved on along just to stop suddenly from
shock, as though her black Doc Martens were glued to the
ground. Taking two steps back, she stared at the sight.
In the window stood a mannequin dressed exactly like
Jareth. Intrigued with the sight, she stepped into the
store to look around. Walking through the door, she heard a chime sound and looked around for a clerk. "Hello?" she called. No reply. Glancing at the mannequin, she smirked. "Hm. It needs something," she said softly, looking it over with close scrutiny. A grin crossed her face. Grabbing a pair of socks, Lisa looked around to see nobody, then made her way closer and stuffed them down the tights of the mannequin. Positioning them so-so, she stood back and admired her handiwork. "There, now he is anatomically correct." Lisa giggled and took a
step back, bumping into someone in the process. Turning
around to apologize, she found herself facing the Goblin
King, himself. "Well now, what do we
have here?" he questioned, his eyes raking over her
form. "What are you doing here Jareth?" she asked, startled at seeing him. "Better question would be what are you doing here?" he inquired, his eyes twinkling mischievously. He glanced at the window and then back to her. "Nice to see someone notices detail" he said with a smile. "They don't call me the Smut Queen for nothing," she replied with a smile. "You didn't answer me. What are you doing here?" she asked once more. "I have a Christmas
gift for you Lisa," he replied, a wicked grin
crossing his face. "What is it?"
she asked skeptically, looking him up and down, her gaze
lingering slightly on his nether region. "Come with me,"
he said softly, grabbing her arm. Jareth led her to the
back of the store and into the storeroom. Looking around
to make sure they were alone, Jareth released his grasp
on her. Standing before her, his features softened as he
raised a hand toward her face. Catching his hand before
it got any closer, she asked "Jareth, are you
screwing with me?" hoping his answer to be no. Jareth stared at her and
shook his head. "No. I have no desire to toy with
you Lisa. I merely wish to give you something of
myself," he replied solemnly, reaching out and
pulling her to him. "You know what I can give you,
don't you?" he asked, his lips lightly brushing
against hers. He felt her shudder as his lips kissed at
her neck sensuously. His hands dropped down and grabbed
the edge of her t-shirt, inching it up slowly. Lisa broke away from him,
somewhat shocked at what she was about to do. Removing
her shirt swiftly, she found her place within his arms
once again. She felt his hands free her bosom from their
restraint, and begin to massage her breasts. Jareth nibbled at her ear.
Slowly moving his lips down her neck, he traced her
collarbone with his tongue before continuing on to
encompass her breast within his sumptuous mouth. Suckling
at her breast, he bit down gently and heard her gasp. His
hand rubbed the other breast gently, squeezing her nipple
between his fingertips only adding to her pleasure. His free hand made it's
way down to find the button on her jeans. Unfastening
them, he slowly unzipped them and pushed them down until
they dropped to the floor at her feet. Pulling himself
from her breast, he admired the view in front of him.
Kneeling down, he unlaced her Docs and pulled them from
her feet. Removing her jeans the rest of the way, he
glanced up to see her smiling wickedly back at him.
Before he knew it, she had pinned him to the ground. "Oh I do like the rough stuff Lisa," he stated, a wicked tone in his voice. Jareth waved his hand and was naked beneath her body, and saw Lisa examine his form with a naughty grin of approval. Grasping her wrists, he got to his feet and pulled her along with him. He pushed Lisa back against the boxes, holding her wrists above her head. Leering at her trapped form, he pushed himself up against her, making her gasp loudly as she felt his hardness rub against her belly. Holding her wrists with
one hand, he dropped the other between her thighs. Moving
his fingers lightly across her opening, he seized her
lips with his. Sliding one finger inside of her, he moved
it slowly igniting her passion. Sliding a second inside,
he moved them back and forth, making her knees tremble Lisa felt his fingers move
slowly within her and wanted more. She wanted him to fill
her completely. Pulling a hand free from his grasp, she
grabbed his manhood roughly and heard him groan. She felt
his fingers leave her and her other hand freed from his
grasp. Capturing his lips, she continued to stroke his
rod, feeling his lust for her grow as his shaft grow
harder within her grasp. Jareth pulled her to him
and backed her up to the wall. Passion taking control of
his actions, he grabbed her about the waist and lifted
her up, spearing her with his rod. The gasp that escaped
her lips only added to his pleasure. Beginning to move
within her warmth, Jareth grasped her roughly and tried
to push himself deeper. Lisa was on fire. Her shoulder hit something against the wall, but soon forgot it as bliss invaded her body. Jareth moving within her brought a fire to her soul that she never realized was there, hiding deep within her depths. Soft moans fell from her trembling lips as he pumped harder into her. *** "Sounds like someone
is getting it big time," a woman smirked, a giggle
lacing her words. The clerk stood and stared
at her in shock. The moaning grew louder still and
created chaos as the shoppers hurriedly escaped the mall
to the quiet of the outside. Jareth smiled and
continued the ravaging of her body. Picking up momentum,
he pushed in and out of her, tapping her spot again. Her
screams of ecstasy were magic to his ears until they were
interrupted by a door opening behind them. "Hey!" a shout permeated their ears, causing Jareth to terminate his actions. "You can't be in here! And you most certainly can't be doing *that*!" Lisa grabbed her clothes
then Jareth's arm and pulled him quickly toward an escape
out the emergency exit and into the soft rain outside.
She heard the shouts of the intruder following them, and
smiled at the trouble Jareth's gift had caused. Pulling him into the bushes lining the walls of the mall, they crouched down as the guy went running past them, oblivious to their location. Once she was certain that there was nobody else following them, she leaned back against the wall. Sorting through her wet clothes she smirked at how her day ended. Jareth turned to see her
naked body now wet by the rain and his arousal for her
grew once again. He moved to cover her quickly with his
own body, resting her gently on the ground. Kissing her
neck, his lust for her seemed to seep from his very core.
Jareth moved steadily down her body, gently spreading her
legs to gain access to her most intimate part. Giving her
a wicked look, he dropped his head between her thighs to
surround her femininity with his luscious mouth. Lisa groaned as his hot
tongue speared her, filling her once again with need. She
felt him grasp her hips and pull her to him, moving his
tongue expertly to cause her pleasure. His insistent
lapping of her caused a fire deep within her to burn and
grow with each passing moment. She wrapped her fingers in
his hair and let the feelings of pleasure sweep through
her at his sensuous touch. Jareth brought himself
back up to look into her hazel eyes. "You are so
beautiful," he whispered softly, losing himself
within her eyes. Her tongue licked at the water on his
skin and drove him crazy with desire. He felt her pull
him closer, wanting to finish what they had begun.
Sensing her need, Jareth slid into her to fill her
completely. The feeling of her surrounding his rod was
astounding. He began to move slowly,
the friction between them caused Jareth to groan as he
moved within her cavity. He felt her move with him,
adding to the sensations that seemed to build between
them. Jareth began picking up momentum, pumping harder
and deeper than before. Lisa raised her hips to
match his tortuous strokes. Digging her nails into his
back, she arched her back and tried to pull him closer
still. As she felt spasms begin deep within her, she
wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him into her
as far as she could. Jareth felt her contract around him
and he began pumping even harder, setting his body in
motion to fuel her climax to the fullest. Lisa cried out
in pleasure as she reached her crescendo, only to hear
Jareth's cry of release moments later as his hot fluid
flowed into her. Jareth collapsed on top of
her, his energy spent. Rolling off to the side, he
grabbed her and pulled her to his chest. With a wave of
his hand, they were in Lisa's bedroom and out of the
rain. "Merry Christmas Lisa Weber," he said softly, nuzzling at her neck. "Thank you Jareth. A
merry Christmas indeed," she sighed, feeling his
strong arms around her as she let sleep overtake her. Lisa woke up to an empty
room. Looking around, she saw no sign of Jareth but
smiled anyway. "Well, this is one Christmas I won't
likely forget." she said. She grinned at the thought
of what happened that day and the utter chaos that she
and Jareth shared, thinking she would never look at the
mall the same again. His gift was simply priceless. ~End |
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