Chapter Six

Zeus’ Island

Callestah woke to streaming golden sunlight and the scent of fresh sea air.  Opening her eyes she beheld Ares who was staring down at her and became aware of the fact that he was stroking her from shoulder to hip and back again. His touch was warm and inviting she smiled for him. “Good morning, my Lord.”

“Good afternoon.” He corrected with a grin.

“Afternoon? Have I slept so long?”

“You have and I’ve been watching you.”  His hand traced its way back down her arm and then down over the sensuous curve of her waist and up that of her hip. “You’re beautiful.”

“If you say so, my Lord.” She returned with a grin holding her arms out to him. “Make love with me again?”

Like Jackson she would never have to ask Ares twice.  He moved right in to her invitation lips covering hers and her body pressed tight to his he made as if to be over her. “Let me this time.” She said. “Please.”  Ares was so much larger than her that although having him over her was most delicious it was also difficult. She couldn’t see him and it was hard to kiss him that way. He had yet to take her from behind.  Licking his lips he turned over onto his back, pulled back the covers to reveal his readiness to take her up on her offer and then waited for her to do so. Callestah climbed atop of him and then settled herself over him taking him into her aching ready hole. All night long they did this once he gotten that pesky virginity out of the way. She was ready for more no matter how swollen and sore she was from his oversized oversexed cock she had to have more.

Lowering herself down ever so slowly and taking him inside Ares’ eyes rolled back in his head as he realized that no matter how many times they did this in the millennia to come it was never going to get old.  Entering her would always make him feel this way no regardless of how expert she became and then it would probably grow and pull at his very center taking him under and making his surrender to a force greater than himself.  His eyes rolling open once more he saw her straddling his waist and the moving mound of flesh below and around her navel. Watching his cock sink deeper into her only increased his desire the feel of her was maddening to the point of being unreal.  Still looking down he saw how far apart her legs were spread in a frog-like position as she moved on him and it looked very uncomfortable to him. She bent down to try and kiss him but could only make his neck. They would have to be inventive with their love making. “Hold on to me.” He said embracing her tightly and then getting up off the bed. At first he thought of settling her on the dresser but it looked a bit too short and then the warmth of then and the ocean breeze caught his attention. Turning toward the balcony with its billowing curtains he saw the marble rail and walked her outside. “Do you trust me?” Ares asked settling her down on the hard stone. It turned out to be the perfect height for their hips to meet and their lips as well.

At first Callestah didn’t understand his question but the sea breeze blew up from behind her and she looked over her own shoulder to see the dramatic drop from the balcony to the crashing ocean and the jagged rocks below. “Yes.” The polished stone was smooth was on the bare skin of her ass.

Ares put one arm over each of her shoulders and then crossed them behind her back as he grabbed the railing to keep her from falling into the ocean’s icy grip and began to pump inside of her. His big body pumped up and away from her and then he pulled himself in to her and further inside. Callestah’s lips worked his neck suckling great chunks of his flesh while her hands explored the muscles of his back moving down to his hips and his ass then up again.  He pumped harder and faster and her legs wrapped around his waist for purchase. Using her thighs to match his thrusts she started to tighten and to cum once more. “Don’t stop. More,” she whispered against his neck, “harder, give it all to me, my Lord. All of it. Please. Don’t hold back.”

She was an insatiable little minx just like her Mother and the other who looked so like her.  “I’ll never stop doing this to you. Every day every night. Always.” Now his lips found hers and her arms wrapped around his neck to hold her steadier. Soon it was no good. Soon his rhythm was such that she could not hold back and the more she tried the more she wanted to release and to surrender to him and only him.  The thighs around him pulsed and throbbed crashing him harder against her skin and deeper into her tight hole. Holding her body as tight to his as possible her body stiffened in a great shudder and then released.  The strength went out of her arms and they fell away from his sweaty body her weight crashed back against the arms braced upon the rail and her life lay in his hands as she slipped through the V they made and he grabbed for her.  She was smaller than he’d thought, well no, he just hadn’t accounted for how slippery she’d been after he made her sweat. Still there was no harm done as his hands grasped her hips and her upper body lay over the railing with her long auburn hair trailing down toward the ocean below.  Ares’ hands were so large that they encased her entire waist and he had more than enough room to lace his fingers together beneath her while he continued thrusting in and out of her. Looking down at her and the ocean and the rocks he thought of how beautiful and how trusting she was.  Whatever he did to get him here he was damn glad he’d done it and thankful to boot.  Her hands reached up for his forearms so she could pull herself closer to his thrusts.  Opening her eyes and seeing the very precarious position she was teetering in Callestah was not afraid in the least; Ares would never let her fall.  That pulling fluttering sensation started in her belly and her toes began to curl up as she started to cum. “Do you love me?” She whispered hotly.

“Always I’ll love you.”  Holding her now with just one at her hip the other having moved to the space between her breasts where it was petting her and causing her body to rise and fall. She was hot and tight the walls around him swelling and dripping covering his long hard shaft with the sweet juice easing the way for his long strokes and thrusts.  He didn’t want to wait anymore his feet planted firmly on the stone balcony, Ares bent at the knees to get a better grip on her as he did so the tip of his cock hit that very sweet spot Daniel loved so much he stopped but only for a second or two. He had intended to continue thrusting like a madman in and out of her but knew that if he slowed down instead…

Callestah’s eyes fluttered open and she bit down on her lower lips as she moaned and let out a long deep cry.  “Don’t stop.” Around his waist her thighs found new strength and grabbed hold of him to match the long slow thrusts he was milking her with. Her thigh shook, her body quivered and still she continued to cum climbing higher and higher breath hitching in her throat and every muscles straining for release.

If he went just a little slower she’d let go. If he went just a little longer like this and then thrust in deeper she would….

The walls around him let out a great quake and then a rush of hot liquid drench him from the tip of his hard staff down over his balls and then over his thighs to run down his legs as she exploded into orgasm below him.  His own orgasm waiting, dancing just out of fingertips reach Ares kept thrusting home and she kept cumming until the color rushed out of her face and she could no longer breathe.  For one moment the absolute pleasure he was giving her looked an awful lot like torture. Her eyes were alit with it and her body burned with it. “My Lord,” she gasped, “Ares….please….”

That was the end. His cock pulsed and throbbed as it let go a load that came from somewhere so deep inside of him that even he didn’t know it existed. Holding her over the railing with the ocean crashing a hundred feet or more below them he collapsed over her clutching her close to his massive sweaty body. “I love you.” He said breathlessly. Gazing past her shoulder to the ocean beyond just as his eyes were about to close in ecstasy he saw Poseidon out in the waves watching them.

**

Eight Days Later

“Do we have to go?” Callestah asked as she gathered the last of the items she would want to take with her when they left this world.  “It seems rather drastic.”

“The Mortals are restless its best we go now.” He told her. It was the truth. All around them people whispered about the newcomers and those with special powers and what should be done about them.  Some Mortals thought they should reach out to those who were not like them but others they should be swatted like flies.  That was the one truly bad trait about the Mortals they tended to kill what they didn’t understand or frightened them. They would hunt and kill it until they either did understand it by dissecting it and performing all kinds of nasty tests on it or until it was extinct, whichever came first. Ares had no wish to be here when Olympian became the Hunt of the Day.  He would rather that Nicholas and Colleen come with them but knew they would never leave their Mother.

“What of this new planet we’re going to?” She asked with a sigh.

“It will be hard at first.” Ares told her. “We will build a new life and a new home there in time.” Holding out her cloak and placing it over her shoulders he said. “Time is the one thing we have plenty of. We will be happy there you’ll see.”

“And Calla? Will we not be stopping to say good bye to her and her family?”

“No,” he said flatly.  “Ready?”  Ares checked his home one last time. He’d lived here almost two thousand years it was a big part of him and his life he would miss it.  He made sure to leave his identification and banking information in the top drawer of his dresser where it would be found by either the few women who’d decided to stay here in the cave with Achilles or by Nicholas.  Either way, he hoped it would find its way into Nicholas’ hands and that the money and property he’d acquired could be of some use to those he was leaving behind.

“Yes,” she said taking his arm.  A whole new life, a new adventure lay out there before them and Callestah was eager to grab it and leave the old life behind.

Their exit from this world was larger than she’d thought. Callestah had been under the impression it was only the Olympians who were leaving but she was wrong. When they appeared in the Gate Room of the SGC it was already filled with others waiting to go wherever it was they were going. Standing in the Gate Room of the SGC Callestah watched Ares and the others say their good-byes and she was greatly impressed when the Stargate finally opened.  The Norse, descendants of the Asgard were going through first on their way to their home world.

“You’ve been planning this for a while.” Callestah remarked to her Husband who was talking to General O’Neill.

“Yes.” Ares agreed then turned back to Jack. “Calla does not know?”

“Not a word. I don’t know why you refuse to tell her you’re going, she’s gonna be pissed when she finds out…”

“Let her be angry, it’s better.” Ares said.  “Thank you for all of your help, Jack, I knew you would see things my way.”

“Truth is I’m just happy to be rid of you.” Jack returned with a smile but he did understand Ares’ position and that of the others who were leaving. He even agreed with them thinking this best for them and the Mortals of this world.

Suddenly there was a tug on his arm and Ares looked down to see Calla standing there. “Am I so unimportant now that you will not even say good-bye to me?”

“Excuse me,” he said to Jack and Callestah while he searched the room for Jackson and could not immediately find him. “No, of course not.  You should not be here, you should be home resting.” Ares said in return. “Why do you come here?  We both have what we desire.”

“Do we?” She asked.  The room around her seemed to move ever so slowly in a circle round and round and round it went.  The more it spun the more detached she began to feel. 

“Go to your men, live a good life.” He encouraged.

The Gate Room was emptying now there were very few left to leave. Zeus wandered over to hug her and say good-bye, Poseidon and Morpheus did the same though she did not receive a hug from the King of Dreams.  Then they too disappeared through the ring. 

“Just one hug?” Calla begged of Ares in a small voice. “Before you go away forever.” Tears ran freely down her cheeks.

Ares just shook his dark head.  “Perhaps I will return one day until then you stay with them and behave yourself they will look out for you.”

“Don’t go.” Now Calla was biting on her bottom lip and shifting her feet side to side as though she had to use the bathroom. “Please, don’t leave me. Don’t go.” Suddenly she reached out and grabbed his upper arm with both hands.

“Don’t be childish,” Ares chided, “I must go and you will stay.”

“Don’t…Stay.” Calla’s eyes ran from his to the woman standing far behind him looking on. The one that looked so much like her and who wore that lovely ruby and diamond wedding necklace signifying she belonged to Ares. Still the two women only stared at one another both trying not to succumb to the weight of the moment. “Poppa please…”

“Poppa?”  Ares now more concerned for her than he would like to be finally managed to catch Daniel’s attention and he beckoned him over. With his free hand he gently pushed her backward toward her Husband and then the Sa’Tan was wandering over to them. “Take care of your Wife, Jackson.”

“I will,” Daniel who was just so goddamn happy they were leavings didn’t look down at her.  “It’s been a long road.” He offered his hand.

“You want to part on good terms?” Ares laughed as he stared at Daniel’s open palm. “Next we meet perhaps that will happen.  Callestah?” 

The woman who looked so like Calla and yet did not with her hair so expertly displayed upon her head, diamonds dripping from each ear to match the necklace around her throat and her body clad in the finest linens she was Callestah not Calla. The Lady Callestah gently floated across the room to stand at the side of the God of War and to take his extended arm.  While they stood face to face each not quite believing what they were seeing they were both afraid for words.

“We must part now. You will stay with them they will care for you now.”  Without looking back or ‘good-bye’ or ‘see ya’ or ‘take care’ or even a peck on the cheek, the God of War led his new Lady to and then through the Stargate.

Calla had been standing between Daniel and David as they watched them go. Daniel so elated he could shout and jump for joy. It was finally over! The bastard was finally out of their lives and now they could put everything right and…..

She was sinking to the floor sobbing and rocking.

The Stargate closed.

Calla never even heard the screams coming from her own throat or felt the tears staining her face.  Her mind finally let go and it would be a long while before it began to return to her.  Doctor Adams came rushing in from the infirmary and soon he took her away saying she needed psychiatric help and Daniel didn’t seem to have much choice other than to agree with him.  They took her to the Norwich Clinic and then said she could not have any visitors for five days.

On her second day there as much as he didn’t want to Daniel convinced Jack to send a MALP through to the planet Ares was residing on so that he could be informed of what happened to Calla in the hopes that the God of War would have some light to shed on the subject.

 Ares was immediately outraged at this most disturbing news. “This is why I didn’t want her there, O’Neill! Damn it, Jackson!” Ares roared. “Why can’t you do anything right?”  He went on to demand to know just exactly what Calla’s condition was and that of the baby she was carrying but he never stopped blaming Daniel throughout the inter-galactic conversation.

“It would have been nice if you’d told me….”

“Why should I open my life to the likes of you?!” Ares shot. “You’re an idiot!  My Daughter,” on the screen Ares shook his head sadly. “When I left her with Kanan the sounds of her screams followed me all the way back through the Stargate and they did not stop until it closed.”

“Why didn’t you go back for her right then?” Daniel challenged.

Ares hated being challenged by the likes of Daniel Jackson and having gone through this recently with Callestah—the only one Ares thought had any right to know—he wasn’t anxious to repeat himself! “Because Eros was waiting for me you moron! What else do you think could have kept me from her? The sound of her screams echoed in my head for years.” He admitted.  “You never should have let her come to say good-bye. How are you going to fix this?  What are you going to do now? You’ve left her with people who will never understand her. How can you walk away like that?”

“You didn’t seem to have a problem doing it.” Daniel shot back and then looked around at his co-workers, including Jack, who were standing in close proximity. “Can we get a few minutes, please?”

“Sure.” Jack said. “Gentlemen.” He said to the others in the control room and they all left.

“What is wrong with you, Jackson?” Ares asked and settled on the ground near the MALP.  “All your life you chase myths and legends; you study them and dig in the dirt to bring them to life.  You’ve spent years studying them and noting them in intricate detail. Yet, when the gods see fit to make you a part of the world you so admire what do you do?  You fuck it up.”

“Me?  I’m not the one who left her.  You are.”

“And you continually miss the point! Never mind. You still think I was being intentionally cruel to Calla. Why can’t you see that I was being kind to her? She would have come to find me one day and I would not have been there.”  Ares closed his eyes and shook his head slowly. “It would have hurt but she would have recovered.  Anytime you really want to be rid of her, Jackson, do all of us a favor and send her through the Gate. I’ll take her. I will always take her off your hands.”   A shadow moved into view behind him and Ares stopped talking as Callestah came into view of the camera.  “You remember my Wife.”

“Hello, Callestah.” Daniel mumbled. Sick puppy, he’s  just too damn sick.

Ares stood up and put an around her and kissing the side of her head. “She’s pregnant we’re going to be a Family.”

That didn’t take long.  Yep, sick sick sick puppy.

“We’re going away from here for a while.” Callestah said as she settled in next to her new Husband. “Ares is afraid of how the pregnancy will affect the others here.”

Enya was bad enough…creepy enough! This was too much. Not only  had Ares gone and made himself a duplicate of her but Daniel let him, hell he encouraged it. Hindsight was 20/20 and now he thought maybe separating them had not been a good idea. “Congratulations.” Daniel said thinking about Calla sitting locked away in a padded cell and the baby she was carrying. If nothing else didn’t Ares give a shit about that? If he did he wasn’t showing it. Daniel wouldn’t want to play poker with the man. He did want to ask him straight out if he’d slept with her while they were in the Underworld. Doing so in front of Callestah probably wasn’t wise. If Calla didn’t remember then maybe the little Goddess didn’t either.

“How is Calla?” Callestah asked and tried to sound casual. “Is she well?”  The thick arm about her shoulder tightened and gave a harsh squeeze that did not last long and on the screen Daniel flinched.

“How did you know?” Daniel asked.  So far it had just been him and Ares having this conversation so she didn’t know about Calla but the tone of her voice and the look in her eye said she did.

“Is she very ill?” Callestah asked avoiding Daniel’s question. “Why are you not with her?”

Because I have to work! Was the first lame ass excuse that came to his lips and he wanted to shout it at them.  What right did they have to go off into the sunset and have happily ever after when Ares left such a mess behind?  It was him and Calla that should be riding off with that happy ending not Ares and Callestah.  “She’s in a…in a…a…hospital and they won’t let me in to see her.” Daniel said as he got his thoughts and his breathing under control. Those thoughts once again turned to the baby she was carrying. “What about Calla?  She’s Mortal now right? So how’s this work for her now? The Darkness. Do I have to worry about the doctors and patients around her?”

“She still hasn’t eaten the Red Ambrosia?” Now there was a deep concern in his voice as he watched Daniel shake his head. “David?”

“Him either. She wouldn’t do it and so he refused to do it as long as she does.”

If it was his baby then Calla would be best served by eating of the food of the Gods and so would the child she carried.  A Goddess carrying a Mortal’s child was one thing but a Mortal carrying a God’s is quite another.  It could help to explain why she cracked and could not be put back together so easily. “You should see to it that she eats it soon. It will be best for both of them.”

“You should stay with her,” Callestah added, “You and David.”

“I can’t be with her now,” Daniel said to her crossing his arms over his chest and looking away from the screen for a moment.  “I’m sure they’re taking very good care of her. I’ll see her in a few days. You knew this was going to happen, didn’t you? Is that why you didn’t talk to her? You both knew?”

The Lady Callestah settled further onto Ares’ lap. “The day he left is the day that I died and Calla fully emerged. In that moment everything changed, Daniel my life was never the same.  She should not have been there to see us leave.”

“We’re sending a ship after you. It will take a few months to get there.” Daniel explained. “If there’s any change I’ll get in touch with you through this thing.”

“Why do you want me to return?” Ares scoffed. “You think I can return her mind? You give me too much power, Jackson.”

“I don’t know what to think but that ship’s coming and you’re going to get on it.” Daniel flicked off the Power.

End Chapter Six Of True Colors: Ares & Callestah A Love Story
By Moon Mistress
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