A Crystal Moon

As soon as Jareth landed in his human form, Ziggy's hands flew over his face and he began shake wildly, ready for Jareth to yell endlessly at him. His antennae shook as well and pinned themselves down, much like an upset dog's ears.

He took one look at Sarah and then turned to Ziggy, and as he did he felt a harsh twisting in his stomach. What Jareth didn't know was that this feeling was guilt. But he did know that seeing Ziggy sad made him sad too.

"Sarah, how are you enjoying my Labyrinth?" Jareth couldn't look at Ziggy any longer, so he turned his attention to Sarah to hide his concern. The girl's expression was hard. She crossed her arms.

"Easy." 

"Mr. Hoggle?" Ziggy called out in the Labyrinth, hoping that the opposing human girl didn't be called over to attention by his cry for help. Help as well as an explaination. When the girl eased closer to him, he couldn't run nor find anywhere to hide. His belt appeared to be shorting out and refusing to work underground, probably a result of Jareth's power.

Jareth was watching through a crystal ball. He sighed and rested his head in the palm of his gloved hand for a moment.

"For goodness sake." 

Within seconds, Jareth had morphed into his owl self and was perched at the window. He knew what he had to do as he glided through the cool air toward them, changing back as he landed between them, his hands on his hips.

Ziggy panted slowly and squeezed his legs together again, trying to avoid anymore obvious arousal symptoms. Luckily, he did. He slightly tightened his grip on Jareth’s hand, feeling his heart skip a beat.

Rubbing his thumb soothingly over the back of Ziggy's hand, Jareth smiled at him.

"Let's go see your room, hm?" 

"I don’t want you to me mad at me!" He said rather quickly, rushing it as if his final seconds of life were counting sown.

"Why would I be mad at you?" Jareth stroked the hair at the back of Ziggy's neck. "You've given me no reason to be. You should worry less." he leaned forward so his mouth was by the other's ear. "Relax." he whispered.

He shut his eyes tightly and winced when Jareth turned, not knowing how to answer his question. He became extremely scared very quickly, his shoulders hunched slightly and his entire body shaking. He almost started crying on the spot.

"Why so frightened?" Jareth asked, although he did enjoy seeing this meek creature tremble in his presence, there was a part of him that would quite literally kill to see Ziggy in a more aggressive and dominant light.

"C-could I style my hair like yours?" He didn’t know what else to talk about, still trembling. He continued the conversation about hair since he wasn’t banished nor yelled at for saying something so simple minded.

Jareth turned around.

"Is it not perfect how it is?" 

Once Hoggle had left, he found his voice and blurted out the first thing on him mind, feeling a little flutter throughout him as he held the King’s hand. "I like your hair,"

Since Ziggy was still behind him, Jareth stepped back a little so the back of his body touched the front of the alien's. 

"And I like yours." 

He blushed deeply at the remark and stepped over, trying to hide behind the taller King from the goblin. He was still so scared, but he didn’t want anyone else to see what he looked like. He preferred his human disguise to his true self, feeling that it looked much better.

Jareth smiled slightly and gently took one of Ziggy's hands in his, moving so he was fully hidden by The King's form.

"Leave now, Hoggle." and he did so.

He shook his head quickly and trembled, being too afraid to speak. He wanted to thank the King but couldn’t find his voice, the words caught in his throat as he stared with a dreamy gaze.

"You can speak, you know. I won't bite." Jareth smirked and looked down. "Not in front of Hoggle, that is." he added, glancing toward the doorway. Hoggle was there, he informed them that the room was ready.

He winced at Jareth's yelling, but found his authority and power quite appealing. That was not the reason he felt so attracted to the King, however, and neither was the fact that he could make him orgasm so easily. He sucked on the tip of his thumb for closure, much like a child would, as the King turned to face him.

"Is there anything else you need?" Jareth asked, crossing his arms and slowly pacing forward. 

"N-no," He scrambled to his feet, zipping up his suit. "I have all the time in the world." It dawned upon him thst he had miniscule feelings for the King, even though he’d only known him a while or so. However, they did a lot of things despite having just met. But he knew it could never be, of course.

Jareth turned to look at Ziggy. He was a beautiful creature, quite elegant and feminine. He attracted The King strongly in this way.

"Well in that case, we'll need new sheets in the guest bedroom. It could benefit from a thorough dusting, as well. HOGWART!" Within minutes, Hoggle came hobbling into the room, breathing heavily. 

"Y-yes master?"

"Prepare the spare bedroom and speak of this," he gestured to Ziggy. "to no one." As soon as Hoggle left, Jareth stood and fully faced the alien. 

"O-okay,"

"Unless, of course, you have somewhere you need to be?" Jareth went to the pane-less window, through which the sunset could be watched, and sat himself on the cold ledge.

He panted and smiled slightly at his reward, a simple kiss. He pushed himself to sit up and started to dress, catching his breath. "I-I suppose you want me to leave now."

Jareth stood also, removing his soiled gloves and simply shrugging his shoulders. He hadn't thought of that. 

"I think you should stay a while. I'm awfully bored these days, what with seeing the same old Goblins day in day out. You're different." 

Ziggy dragged his fingernails across the hard ground and squealed loudly, hitting his long needed climax. He spilled his pink seed onto Jareth’s hands just as he command, hoping that he pleased him.

Jareth bit his lip and moaned as he felt Ziggy's hot and sticky mess on his hands. He wasn't surprised to see that it was a different colour. Leaning forward, The King left a discreet kiss on Ziggy's mouth.

"Oh, please…" He begged through his cries of pleasure, the need for release becoming stronger. "Please Goblin King.."

"As you wish." Jareth muttered between his teeth, suddenly inserting a second finger into Ziggy's heat and pressing them both roughly against his sweet spot. "Come, come on me." he pumped Ziggy's cock as fast as he could.