InsaneJournal

Title: Finding Love
Author: Immortal Aussie
Email: bookworm1987@gmail.com
Fandom: Labyrinth
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Jareth and Sara find love with each other after being apart for so long
Disclaimer: Jim Henderson owns them, not me
Challenge: 25prompts
Prompt: Aroused
Warnings: Masturbation, Het
Word Count: 510

Part One: Jareth

Every since those thirteen hours… well actually it was a bit less because I sped up time, that Sarah was here a few years ago my thoughts have been haunted by my memory of her. All I remember of her was her face and fierce determination to succeed at what most people failed at. As the hours passed I found myself more and more attracted to her, which was unusual for me, I usually didn’t think of things in a sexual way. Of course I would have sex but that was just to release frustrations than anything else. It wasn’t long before I realised it wasn’t just lust I was feeling but I loved her. I longed to have her ruling by my side, in my bed at night.

I wanted to see her writhing under me in passion, I wanted to see her moaning as I pinned her up against a wall. I wanted to feel her, to have her, to claim her as mine. Those thoughts were intoxicating. I could feel myself growing hard at the thoughts that were haunting my mind. I ground my hand against my crotch until I was moaning in lust. The scenes I was imaging were just too much.

I quickly undid the zipper on my pants and pulled out my leaking cock. Imagining Sarah beneath me panting in passion I ran my hand over my cock spreading pre-cum all over it to cause less friction though not enough to completely eradicate the friction. I always like it a little rough.

Pushing down my pants I took my balls in one hand and rolled them around before giving them a slight squeeze causing me to let out a small gasp and arch my hips off the bed. I needed more, preferable Sarah but I didn’t have her. I raise my hands to my lips and slowly sucked my fingers. When they were wet enough I circled my pucker with one drawing out a small whimper before sliding it inside myself. Sliding it in and out I slowly brushed it over my prostate quickly reducing me to soft sighs and whimpers as my hips continued to arch off the bed. Soon I added another two fingers and repeated the process as I continued to stroke my now purple, aching cock.

I could feel the pressure building in my gut so I withdrew my fingers and added my other hand on top of my other one in the opposite direction. Squeezing my cock quite hard I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer. Keeping his hands tightly together so his cock had a lot of pressure on it he gave it a few more tugs before it was too much. I lifted my hips off the bed, moaned Sarah’s name and came long and hard shooting my come all over my stomach.

As I lay there panting after my powerful orgasm I wished that my fantasy was real but I knew it would never come true. What would someone like Sarah see in me?