Take it Off- A Laby oneshot

When the dark of night comes around, that's the time that animal comes alive, looking for something wild....

Sarah had been to one of Jareth's 'get togethers' before, but it was nothing like this. The last one had been an almost sweet, romantic ball, with just a hint of lewdness. This.... this was definitely different. However, just like last time, Sarah was searching for him in amongst a mass of bodies, hot, gyrating, glittery bodies mind you, but still. She pushed her way through the crowd and finally found him, a predatory grin on his face as he moved in close to her.
"And you, Sarah, how are you enjoying my party?"
"It's... sub-par. I've been to better." Sarah smirked as she watched his eyes narrow.
"Well, hang on princess, you haven't seen anything yet." He whispered in her ear, melting back into the crowd. The lights were flashing and the music pounded and Sarah swore she saw several goblins run by covered in what looked like the insides of glow-sticks.

Lose your mind, lose it now, lose your clothes in the crowd....

Sarah decided to let Jareth come to her and started dancing. Just as she was about to lose herself completely, she felt a sudden brush against her inner thigh. Sarah froze, eyes popping open only to see Jareth, hand moving back from said brush. His mismatched eyes twinkled, a challenge in them. Sarah smiled and mouthed, "You have no power over me~"
His only reply was, "We shall have to see about that, precious."
Sarah was hit like a tonne of bricks with what he did next. He kissed her, and it wasn't gentle either. It was dangerous and dark and magical and it made her head spin. Then they were dancing, the kind of dancing that made your whole body light on fire. Jareth ran a hand through her hair, tangling it, a chuckle falling darkly past his lips.
"Y-you haven't won yet, Goblin King."
"That is true, however, the night is not yet over, Sarah-mine."
Sarah frowned, a determined look in her eyes, "I beat you once, I can do it again."
"Trust me Sarah, I won't be the one who's begging when this is over." He laughed and disappeared again, the lights flashing faster, illuminating the glitter falling through the air like snow.

There's a place I know if you're looking for a show, where they go hardcore and there's glitter on the floor...

Sarah felt her old enemy, frustration, rising in her chest. A fae... goblin... something swept her off in his strong arms, dancing with her for a minute before vanishing into the mass of bodies. She felt a shiver go down her spine as a voice whispered, "Give yourself over... to absolute pleasure~"
She whirled around, only to see more bodies, there was no way to tell where one ended and the other began. Her head swam, where were the chairs, where was anything? Cutting through the crowd, she found him, once again. His eyes glowed brilliantly, the sharp angles of his face made sharper as light and shadows made love and created an explosive atmosphere of confusion. The low slung shirt he wore just barely covered him, he look like the God of lust, confusion, and a delicious almost-androgyny.
Sarah shivered, her whole body tingling. "Found you."
"Now that you have me, what are you going to do with me, precious?"
Sarah looked up at him, stared him dead in those mischievous mismatched eyes, and kissed him, roughly. Jareth froze, surprised, then quickly melted into her, the music vibrating through both of their bodies.

There's a place downtown where the freaks all come around, it's a hole in the wall, it's a dirty free-for-all...