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]

“Door doesn’t lock,” Feldspar reminds them, “but I can drag a chair to it while you take off your clothes.”

They grin a little more lecherously and finds the hem of his shirt to slip their fingers up underneath it.

[videointhenoise]

He laughs. "You dirty old man," he teases, but he is eager to have them back like this. He is eager to touch them and kiss them, and so he raises his arms to slide out of his shirt.

[getfeldsparred]

“Not a man,” they happily tease right back, tugging the shirt over his head. “But I am old and dirty, yeah. I thought about this a lot while I was by myself all those years ago. Thought a lot about you, and what I’d do to you when I got myself back into our bed.”

They’re rambling a bit, but only just, their focus on the silver hairs on his chest and those curved muscles they’ve wanted to get their hands on since looking at them in the shower. Their mouth instead latches on to one of Kent’s earlobes, and they leave a trail down his neck as they bite and suck their way to his nipples.

[videointhenoise]

He shivers, goosebumps appearing on his skin in small patches as he reaches back for one of the pillows. "Did you touch yourself?" he mutters. "When you were in space? Did you think of what it would be like to touch me?"

[getfeldsparred]

“All the time,” they murmur, dragging their hand over Kent’s thigh. “I thought about having you out there in the fog and vines, what you’d sound like as I made you come without taking off your clothes.”

And to illustrate their point, they cup Kent through the front of his pants. “Ah, stars, that big cock of yours. I didn’t get to touch myself too much out there, but then I did…”

[videointhenoise]

He hisses softly and raises his hips into their hand. He hasn't been touched, except by himself, in years. He knows the same is true of Feldspar, and that just isn't fair.

He groans, an arm around them. "I love you," he mutters. "But if I don't get to fuck you right now, I might lose my fucking mind."

[getfeldsparred]

“I forgot how fun it is to frustrate you,” they laugh, finding Kent’s cock through the fabric and stroking the length. “Isn’t it nice to take it slow though?”

It’s not - their own pants are making them crazy and they want Kent so badly they’re practically shaking, but it is fun to see how long they can push things.