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]

They do indeed get the vibe. “I know,” they say, almost giggling. When they get into the path they start moving a little faster with Kent’s hand in theirs.

“Though to be fair, you keep me feeling pretty young.”

[videointhenoise]

He chuckles, squeezing their hand. "That's because you've been getting fucked all day." He uses his other hand to smack the approximation of their ass.

[getfeldsparred]

The smack to their ass makes the toy inside slip a little deeper, and Feldspar yelps and then grabs Kent for a bit of a sloppy kiss. “I want it for real.”

[videointhenoise]

"I know, but you have to get me home first," he points out. "And only once or you won't sleep."

Kent is being very responsible and not at all drunk.

[getfeldsparred]

“Only once.” They nod in agreement, but without any other terms they’re pretty sure ‘one time’ could last for a while. “Then sleep. Busy day and all tomorrow.”

[videointhenoise]

"Busy morning. And Lapis and Hal are sleeping at home tonight," he reminds them as he places a hand against the door.

[getfeldsparred]

“Doesn’t leave much time, true, true, so let’s not waste it.” They push through the door and sweep Kent right on through to the bedroom, closing the door and quickly stripping themselves down.

[videointhenoise]

He stumbles over himself with a laugh, almost a giggle, and lets his trousers fall with his shirt covering, well...most of him.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar practically pounces on Kent, pulling off his trousers and getting their mouth on his hips and inner thighs, kissing all the way back up to his neck and finally his lips.

[videointhenoise]

Kent reaches back and presses his hand to the wall. "Felds...I thought you wanted...." He stammers a little, clearly trying to find the words for what Feldspar wanted. Even if those words don't actually exist.

[getfeldsparred]

“I want you to fuck me, but I need to get you ready first.” The logic is perfectly sound, Kent’s just drunk. “Plus you taste like campfire smoke and a little bit of sweat, and it tastes so good.”

[videointhenoise]

He groans but it's a lovely, dramatic sound, and just leans back with his eyes closed, though that hardly makes a difference.

"I am not drunk," he protests, but he grows harder by the moment.

[getfeldsparred]

“Tipsy,” they amend, grinning as they bring their knee up between Kent’s legs. “I can’t believe it’s been a whole day. I’ll tell you something, Kent - I cheated and fucked myself in my ship. I couldn’t hold out.”

[videointhenoise]

He groans. "I had hoped you would say that," he sighs. "I thought about it. About how you'd try and keep yourself quiet, but I know you can't."

[getfeldsparred]

“I closed the hatch, and Slate had already left the launchpad, but…”

They grin and sit back to rock on their own heel, feeling themselves get ramped up again.

“Yeah, I might have been loud. Who knows? It’s my ship…”

[videointhenoise]

"Did you think about me?" he wonders, hardening at the thought, his cock twitching in response as he rocks against their knee.

[getfeldsparred]

“That’s a silly thing to ask. Of course I did.” They pause and look down at Kent’s body hungrily, taking his cock into his hand and stroking slowly. “I wouldn’t think of anyone else. Nobody makes me feel like you do.”

[videointhenoise]

He groans, letting out a soft hiss as they take his cock. "Felds..." he moans. "Don't tease me too long."

[getfeldsparred]

“Don’t worry, I know we won’t last that long. Help me?”

They stop touching him and crawl over his body with their legs spread. “I can’t take much more.”

[videointhenoise]

"Of course."

He reaches over and slides the toy from their cunt and ass, letting them fall by the side and stroking his own cock. "Pick either one," he teases them.

[getfeldsparred]

The relief is instant, and Feldspar melts against his body with a low groan. “Damn, I have to choose, that’s so cruel.”

They push themselves up, deciding in the moment that they want their cunt filled before their long trip to the stars. They slide themselves down onto Kent’s cock with a low, satisfied breath.

[videointhenoise]

He sits back, groaning as he feels warmth around his cock. "Oh baby..." he moans. "Perfect..."

And it means that he can leisurely stroke their cock against his stomach, even as he tries to push up inside of them more.

[getfeldsparred]

It feels so good to have a little control, and Feldspar, who had been craving this all day, lets loose. They start rocking, faster and faster, bouncing themselves on Kent’s thighs as they ride him for all he’s worth.

This will be the last time for a while, which always made their reunions so good after but was still hell to endure.

[videointhenoise]

He drapes one arm behind his head, letting them use him for all he's worth.

[getfeldsparred]

They like when Kent is - as he calls it - ‘a pillow princess’. It’s always seemed so apt when they’re fucking like this.

Feldspar drags their fingers down his chest, through the light hair that they’ve come to adore, the nipples that they can make perky with a few flicks of their thumbs.