Ares

by Jessie Rose Case

  Lea couldn’t breathe. Couldn’t think. She was surrounded with the body heat of Ares. Something had clicked in her at the end. A delicious pain on her shoulder and hair had added to the intensity. It was just right. She’d been unable to hold back the scream that had risen up inside her and burst free. A wave of immense power had built and built until it crested and burst forth, not once but twice. Ares had rammed up into her and a hot jet had poured from him coating her insides.

  Sending her into another explosive release. Was this love making? She questioned. No one had ever spoken about this kind of intensity. It had been ……. She didn’t know how to explain it. She gripped the tree breathing hard, trying to stop her legs giving way under her. Ares arms came around her, holding her to him. Doubts crept in. What had she just done? Then his roughened hand found the opening he’d made in her tunic and swept across both her breasts. Exploring, caressing, teasing. Then settling on one, he played with her nipple and slowly rocked his cock into her. Her body came alive. Nothing was this good….

  ***

  Lea rode her horse back towards the village. It was getting late. The morning ride turning into a marathon of love making she had never expected. She rubbed herself on the saddle, hitting her just right. Her body responded, vibrating with the rocking of the saddle on some very sensitive areas. Lea held back a moan and smiled. She arched her back for better purchase. Memories of Ares and his staggeringly attentiveness, in his dominance of her body surfaced. She left him only minutes before, but it felt like an eternity. Their first time up against the tree only the beginning. Lea suppressed another moan, as memories of Ares stripping her and kissing and caressing every inch of her body flooded her. Nothing was out of bounds for him. His tongue and mouth kissing and sucking on everything she had. Her own need betraying her, as she’d willingly given him access to it all and lay naked before him encouraging him on. Happily wrapping her legs around his head as he had feasted on her more than once. It had been more than she’d ever dreamed of.

  Her nipples were now so sensitive from his licks, nips and sucking, then the soothing of his tongue and lips, only made them pearl harder at the memory. Suddenly her smooth tunic felt rough against them. Adding friction to the experience. She ground herself harder and faster crying out as she came. Lea grasped her reins catching her breath. That had never happened before. She blew out a shattered breath as intense need filled her. She needed Ares again, flickered across her mind. She licked her lips. What had processed her? Had she been bewitched by a man? Had he cast a spell on her? The realisation that she wanted to go back shocking her. A desperate need to go find him again and have him inside her hit her. She bit down on her lip. Trying to clear the mess in her head. There’d be no going back. She had to get to the village before people came looking for her. She cantered on with every ounce of determination she could find. She hoped it was enough.

  It hadn’t been all her, she reflected. He’d been reluctant to go too. Pulling her back more than once and going at it again. Lea smiled. She liked riding him. Liked being astride his body, his cock deep within her, her breast bouncing as he man-handled them, then feasted on those too. The male was delicious in his intent, she decided. She’d stripped him too. Every inch muscle. Only the knowledge that her people had started to worry coming over his neuro net, had made them get ready to leave. He’d help her back on her saddle. Making her breasts level with his eyes. Lea grinned at the look on his face as he’d pulled the leather breast plate out of his way and sucked in her nipple. She caressed his head to her, it was just too good. As he pulled back he nipped the end, putting her plate back in place, then reached in to her clit and rubbed at it. Lea had closed her eyes as wave after wave of sensation hit her.

  “Need to come mate?” He asked rubbing at her. Lea had nodded. She’d lost count of the number of times her body had demanded release. His rubbing became intense, he grabbed her neck and pulled her in for a dominating kiss. Her orgasm fired through her and she pulled away crying out his name. He’d given her a moment to catch her breath then slapped the horse on its hide and sent her off in the direction of the village, his words ringing in her ears.

  “I will be waiting for you.”

  Lea dismounted as her horse cantered in to a stop. She threw her reins and patted him, then gave a nod to the corral worker as she walked on. She knew by the look on her face, she must look a mess. Her tunic torn in several places, it would be hard to miss. Carolin came towards her and gave the once over. She walked in step with her. “Bad day?”

  Lea smiled. “Nope.” Making a bee line for her house.

  “Been in a war?” Carolin asked cheekily, both eyebrows raised. Lea suppressed another smile.

  “Just doing a little …….. sparring.” She told her. Carolin laughed and kept pace with her.

  “Is that, what you’re calling it?” Lea’s grin widened. “You doing your own …. Sparring? Lea asked.

  “O yeah.” Carolin’s laughter followed her all the way into the house as she waved her off. Lea had unfinished business.

  She strode into her house and up the stairs, she removed her breast plate and leather skirt as she walked. Her damaged and torn tunic now clearly obvious. She didn’t care, drawing it up and over her body, she threw it aside as she walked into her bedroom. Ares stood naked in the middle of the room, legs astride stroking his hard, proud cock. Instantly her body fired to life. She watched Ares sniff the air, his eyes flared as he stared at her.

  “You came without me. Hungry mate?” He asked her stroking his cock slowly. “Come, taste your male.” Lea moved towards him in a daze. She had never seen such a magnificent naked specimen as this man. Her stomach muscles clenched in anticipation of taking that cock again. All ripped muscle packed on sturdy legs and arms faced her, owning the space. His cock pointing at her, demanding her attention. It had it. She gazed at it as Ares moved his hand up and down its length. A creamy substance, started to drip from it. It scented the air. Her mouth watered. What he was offered she wanted. Stepping to him she reached out and covered his hand with hers. It barely covered half of it. She moved it along the length his cock with him. Ares’ intense look told her all she needed to know.

  He removed his hand and covered hers. Working his cock. More cream dripped form it. She looked at it in fascination. “Taste me.” He ordered. Lea bent forward and tentatively, slipped her tongue out between her lips and licked the tip. His unique favour hit her senses. Her body heated and her own arousal soaked her thighs. Ares growled. “Take it.” He told her slipping a hand into her hair and pulling her towards him. “Open your mouth mate and suck me in. Let me feel that delicious tongue of yours around my cock.” Lea opened her mouth and licked the end with her tongue. Finding the eye, she pushed the tip of her tongue into it and pushed it up and down. Ares’ growled again, the sound rumbling down his body and along his cock into her mouth. It vibrated. “FUCK.” He cried out.

  Not yet, thought Lea. She moved her lips further down and started to move it back and forth. She couldn’t manage a third of it’s size. She wanted more but it was just too big. She felt his hand in her hair pull and push her onto him. “Take more.” He gritted out to her. His other hand reached down and caressed her breast. “Open wide and relax your throat, I will slip right down, breath through your nose. You can take me.” Lea did as he told her, he helped her increase her pace with her lips. “Yesssss, so fucking good mate.” His body now rocking into her mouth. Lea relished the feeling. Then suddenly he pulled free. Picked her up bodily and threw her on the bed.

  Lea bounced and before she’d come to a stop, Ares had grabbed her. Pulled her to the edge of the bed, her ass hanging off. Grasping her thighs, he leaned over her, positioning his cock at her entrance. Opening her up to him, he rammed himself in deep and started to plough into her. He needed to fuck her. Dominate. It would be hard and fast. She had tempted him to his limit, now he needed to explode inside her. His pace increased, he pulled her open wider, needing more. Needing to be closer.
Her internal muscles rippled along his cock and she cried out coming around him. Wildly out of control, he slammed into her, fever pitch hit him, her body bounced beneath him at each impact, fast and intense, she clawed at the sheets as another orgasm burst from her. It would be the first of many. He powered into her. Bringing her to release again and again. On the last, she cried out his name. On hearing her, his seed demanded release. His balls tighter than he could ever remember. Ares gripped her tighter and gave one last rut into her spilling everything he had, before collapsing on the bed on his arms over her exhausted body.

  In all her years of training and fighting, Lea had never felt so drained. All the emotion and passion he drew from her, came from the centre of her being. She held nothing back. Saved nothing in reserve. She’d instinctively known she was safe with this male and gave over to the pleasure of it. She didn’t need to protect herself in his company. She could be ….. free. Free of self-preservation. Free of thinking of others. Free of obligation. Everything he was, was centred on her. Her world righted on it. She looked across at the male breathing heavily over her. His cock still rocked slowly in and out of her. Her own heart racing, her own breathing laboured. He looked down on her.

  For a fleeting moment she thought she saw apprehension flicker across his face. This confident, awe inspiring male, larger than life itself, wasn’t sure of her reaction. He leaned down slowly and lightly kissed her. It was gentle, caring. A declaration of affection. As he pulled back slightly to look at her, she smiled up at him, her breathing getting under control. It had been one hell of a work out. She reached out with her hand and touched his face. He pressed his own into it, still rocking into her body. Had she ever had such peace?

  Ares was lost. His logic had no answers for the emotions flooding him. The female beneath him was all he could think about. His fear of having hurt her, gutting him. He’d been unable to hold back at the end. A glace at her to reassure himself, gave him no release. His need to connect with her mentally as well as physically, searing through him. His kiss light, the barest of contact held all that emotion tied up in it. He reluctantly pulled back, relieved when her hand reached for his face to caress it. Her body language telling him everything he needed to know. She was with him. She understood his desire. He pushed into her more firmly and her eyes lit up on a sigh. Her nipples hardening. His strokes became more powerful. Emmilea lifted both her legs and wrapped them around his waist. She grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him to her, kissing him. Her tongue delving deep into his mouth. Ares thanked whatever gods may or may not exist, as he stroked deeper and harder, keeping the pace slow. He wanted them both, to feel everything …..

  Chapter Five

  Lea made her getaway clean and smugly smiled to herself. She’d woken finding Ares actually asleep and not in her. That was a first, as far as she could tell over the past three days. For three days, he made sure she’d hydrated and eaten, showered and then had her back in bed pronto. She told herself, she’d tried to get away more than once but in reality, her body only wanted to be in one place. With him. It had taken all her wits to get out that morning without making any noise and waking Ares. Part of her had wanted him to wake. To take her again. Her need of the male continued to shock her. She’d admit she’d snuck out. Crept out of bed, slowly and quietly. Grabbed her things on the way through the door and legged it over to her mother’s, before the sun was up or anyone else. She’d soaked in her mother’s tub, her body screaming for her to go back and slide his cock between her thighs.

  She’d had to bite her lip to stop from going back. It was embarrassing, just how badly she wanted to. Lea slapped the side of the tub in frustration and got out. She felt like a child and was acting like one. She didn’t like it and dressed quickly, adding her swords across her back. Guilt over ignoring her responsibilities for the past three days put her on edge. She plated her hair walking out into the pre-dawn breathing in deep. Her people were starting to stir. She headed across the village and out to the training ground. Sarafina crossed towards her.

  “Good to have you back,” she smirked. Lea rolled her eyes.

  “We have work to do. No matter what, we are the protection of our people and it’s time I got back to it.” She gave her a half grin. “Isn’t it Josey’s day to train the troops?” Sarafina nodded.

  “It is but mating is causing us a few problems, we’ve had to mix it up a bit. He know, you’re out of bed?” Sarafina asked. Lea pouted.

  “Don’t know.” She tried for ‘don’t care’ but she was sure it came out whinny. Her troops started jogging onto the field. Work, she needed work. “First squad. 6 Mile run after warm up.”

  ***

  Ares woke from his sleep cycle and immediately knew Emmilea was not in the room. Her scent was weak. He had woken her several times in the night with his lips and cock, her laying under him, over him, riding him, his cock buried where it belonged, in deep, giving and taking pleasure as her body demanded and every time, Emmilea had welcomed him, until she had asked for sleep. And then protested when he’d finally pulled free of her body to allow her to do just that. He’d been happy to watch her through the night, working issues and projects for his people as he lay there. Finally, his own senses told him he needed a sleep cycle and he’d shut down.

  He pushed out his senses and found the house empty. She was gone. His logic told him they’d had three days together. It was more than he had ever expected and she had a community to defend and protect. It was no comfort, in finding her gone and not naked, lying there for him pleasure and awaken. To be buried in her and stirring her passions to life with the new day. He connected his neuro net to command.

  Do we have eyes on the Principia?

  Affirmative. She is training with her people.

  Ares understood she was human. She would have doubts, worries and concerns for her own actions as well as those of her people. She would also feel she had left them for the past three days, while she indulged in her own needs. That would be alien to her. He felt sure, she would fear it. That it was something she had never done before. She would be carrying guilt. It would push her to make decisions. Decisions they could both regret. His logic told him she had to work this out herself. That she would come to realise what they had was special. Something, she wanted in her life. He was bonded. He understood what that meant. Emmilea on the other hand, had to find her own connection. He threw back the cover and headed to the shower. He could do his work over his neuro net. He didn’t have to be there in person. But, Emmilea was out there and he had a desperate need to see she was safe.

  ***

  Ares walked into his command centre and connected with all those present. It was their way. They shared a neuro net that allowed them to share experiences and information. He’s shared time with Emmilea was closed off. It allowed him to keep things to himself, things that were personal. Before the changes their Admiral had affected, it was rare for a Cyborg to compartmentalise anything. All experiences shared, made for a better soldier and he’d allowed access to his joy at finding his mate. But, the intimacy they’d shared, was something he would horde. Would keep sacred. They were his. He connected his net and took his seat.

  The Principia?

  They are coming up on three miles out. Ares nodded.

  Are we completed with the Planet surveys?

  Affirmative. There are two other areas that appear to have small outposts.

  Are they on record with the community?

  Negative. There is no record of them.

  Full compliment. I want those checked out.

  Affirmative.

  ***

  The hairs on the back of her neck told her something was wrong. They’d been running at a steady pace for some time. The half way point well behind them. She looked across at Carolin and Sarafina. They both seemed wary. The circuit they’d chosen different on the way out to the way back. They’d never before had trouble with the land around their compound. The forest area up ahead as part of their route, now
looked ominous. As she ran, Lea gave a nod in its direction and Sarafina sent two runners out ahead on point. Lea led the rest of her people on behind them. Carolin and Sarafina out in front of her.

  ***

  We have a problem. Came over his neuro net. Ares turned to the person coming into his command centre.

  We have hostiles in the forest. I can feel my mate’s unease. Jedd told him. Something is wrong.

  Ares realised something had been niggling him for some time now and he’d ignored it. Was it Emmilea? He wondered.

  Do we have visual?

  Affirmative. Ares waited as the screen lit up. Body heat was easy to see against the landscape. Lea’s troop stood out approaching a forest. There were two bodies moving forward inside it ahead of them. Ares guessed those two were on point. Over halfway into the forest, he saw flickers of body heat in groups turning on and off on either side of the path ahead of them. Ares frowned. Why is that not clear?

  We do not know. Jedd told him. Ares could feel his anxiety.

  Is there any communication from the troop?

  No, they do not use the equipment. Ares stopped himself from loosing it. She was pushing his patience.