Kent/Feldspar

[videointhenoise]

"Just once more," they had said when Ellie's team petitioned for it. She was busy with Palmer, falling in love with science while he fell in love with God, and Kent was left to pick up the pieces. He wanted another damn go at it. The Machine had a pricetag in the billions; it was begging to be used again.

But they wouldn't let Ellie go. They wouldn't let just anyone go. They wanted someone who knew how it worked, who had been there from the beginning, but someone who isn't completely taken in by Ellie's words.

That leads them to a dozen people and they end up with Kent. He's blind, but that's not what decides it. They claim that he wouldn't hallucinate the way Ellie did. That he has a unique perspective.

And, he's already proven himself steady and loyal.

He experiences it all the way that Ellie does, but something goes wrong on the other end. Maybe another terrorist attack. Maybe not. All he knows is that he's in the sphere and then, suddenly, he's floating, unable to find his footing until a great crash and he slams into the bottom of the machine.

He groans, pulling his helmet on with a grunt and a wince.

"Fuck this," he mutters, finding the edge of the sphere with his hands. There was a door there somewhere. He just - has to find it.

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[getfeldsparred]

“Maybe that’s the idea,” Feldspar says, starting to show signs of finally slowing down. Their hips stop the frantic snapping and instead settle into a slow but steady rhythm, rising and falling with sharp gasps escaping from their lungs as they bring them together again. “You can thank me after you have the best sleep of your life.”

[videointhenoise]

Kent holds fast to their hips, letting them lead the movements.

"You're a monster," he murmurs, feeling heat pool in his belly.

[getfeldsparred]

“No,” they breathe, slowing down even more, taking Kent to the hilt with each thrust, “I’m the Hearthian you chose.”

[videointhenoise]

"And I would choose you again, every time," he murmurs, gasping through the pleasure. But it doesn't take long for Feldspar to get their wish. Kent comes hard, in twitches and cries.

[getfeldsparred]

Another addition to the ever-filling bucket that is Feldspar’s ego. They grab Kent’s hand and bring it to their mouth to suck on his fingers as they grind against him, enjoying every last twitch of their overly-sensitive cock.

They finally relent and roll off of him with a happy sigh.

[videointhenoise]

He groans. "Just leave me here to die," he grumbles, turning to capture them in his arms.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar’s face finds Kent’s shoulder, which also happens to catch the tired laugh. “You can sleep now,” they murmur, finding a spot on Kent’s skin to nibble on. “I’ll wake you up later when I want more.”

Best to warn him, really.

[videointhenoise]

Kent kisses them then, soundly in the mouth, stroking his hands along their ears.

"Give me a couple of hours, at least," he begs.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar had their ears stroked when they were young by Tektite and Gneiss, but that was so long ago, when they were still just a young hatchling. They melt into the touch, leaning into his hair with a soft noise that almost sounds like a purr.

“As long as you need,” they smile, closing their eyes.

[videointhenoise]

Somehow he doubts that, but he still leans into them, kissing them slowly before settling on the chair. They dream of the hatchling, of their little Lapis, but when he wakes, there's nothing but Feldspar's breathing, so he easily goes back to sleep.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar sleeps well - well enough until they start to rouse again in the middle of the night. They find themselves snuggling against Kent’s warm body, hips nudging against his in a slow rocking motion.

[videointhenoise]

Kent wakes from that motion and chuckles, pressing a kiss to Feldspar's forehead. He's rested enough that he slides a hand down between their legs, finding their cock sleepily in his hand.

[getfeldsparred]

They’re awake enough to huff out a quiet laugh and then a muffled moan, back of their hand finding Kent’s head to drag down for a luxuriously slow kiss.

[videointhenoise]

Kent returns that kiss, slowly stroking their cock from base to tip, brushing his thumb across the tip. He sits up and tries to push them down.

[getfeldsparred]

They roll from their side onto their back, exhaling softly as they stare up at Kent through the dark. They wet their lips and draw their hands down his chest and to his hips, craving him as badly as they had earlier that night.

[videointhenoise]

Kent straddles their hips, kissing them again and again as he guides their cock inside of him. It's slow this time, but he's still open, still wanting, and he's in control this time.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar’s hands drop to the side as Kent welcomes them back inside his body. He groans loudly and bucks upwards into him, feeling oddly helpless in the moment.

[videointhenoise]

He shushes them gently and rides them, slowly, taking them deep inside of him with a gasp.

"Goddamn..." he breathes, then sets to moving faster, forcing his own pace.

[getfeldsparred]

The angle and pressure is different, and Feldspar realizes quickly why having them ride his cock might be Kent’s favorite position. They grit their teeth and twist their hands into the bedsheets, trying to keep themselves from trying to thrust up inside of Kent’s tight ass.

“Kent, yeah, just like that, that’s so good…” they whisper hoarsely.

[videointhenoise]

He lays his hands on their chest, setting his knees into the bed as he moans and rocks into him. "Yes," he breathes out. "Yes, that's - perfect." He reaches down and strokes his own cock, shivering down to his toes.

[getfeldsparred]

Watching him touch himself sends happy little jolts down their spine. “You’re so…you’re so incredible, Kent,” they marvel, pulling one of their legs up to give him more stability.

[videointhenoise]

He leans back slightly, rocking into them as he moans obscenely, circling the head of his cock with a shudder. "Touch me," he begs them, hitting in just the right spot every time.

[getfeldsparred]

They nod and hurriedly take their hands from off the bed and place them onto Kent’s stomach, trailing down his pelvis towards that line of hair that leads down to his cock. They push Kent’s hands away to wrap their three-fingered fist around him, pumping in time to the rolling of his hips, his own cries coming faster and faster as Kent milks every inch of pleasure of out them.

[videointhenoise]

He arches his back, one hand on Feldspar's knee. He fucks himself that way until he can't hold back, spilling himself between them with a shuddering moan. He doesn't stop, though. He won't, not until they're satisfied.

[getfeldsparred]

Kent’s muscles tighten and his entire body tenses, and Feldspar groans from somewhere deep in their throat. They keep talking, babbling really, a little more overwhelmed than they expected as Kent keeps going. He fucks himself on them over and over until every inch of Feldspar’s self-control is pushed to the limit, and then some, until finally they break with a hard slap to the bed and a loud cry up towards the ceiling.

Everything goes black for a minute, everything disappearing but the weight on top of them and the roar in their ears.