Jareth

The fireplace crackled and warmed your and Jareth's room. They both lay in bed, snuggled together in the silk sheets as Desire fell outside the castle. The goblin city was beautiful in the winter, even more so with your lover.

Jareth hums and has his head resting on your neck, his hands around your waist as he gently touches your abdomen. His fingers trace the area of ​​your deep thoughts on many things. He shifts a little, looking into your eyes as he begins to speak.

"Honey, do you mind if I talk to you about something? you nod and you're a little scared “Well, our time together has made me think about some things. I’d like to ask if you’d be willing to take this further.” He pauses and leans towards your ear, his warm breath sending tingles down your spine. .

"I want an heir.."