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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[videointhenoise]

Kent digs a foot into the bed at the added pressure, but he relaxes almost immediately after. It might have been a while, but he knows how this goes. And he trusts Feldspar.

He takes his wrist gently, not guiding or pushing but simply enjoying the thought of them inside of him again. He follows their hand and their finger inside of him, moaning deep in his throat.

"I know, honey. I know..."

[getfeldsparred]

As impatient as Feldspar can be they don’t want to rush this. They take their time sliding their finger inside of him, pulling back only to add a little oil Gneiss had left in the room and then pushing back inside of him again. They’d almost forgotten how good this could feel, how Kent looked when they curled their finger, how much they loved this.

“Are you ready for me?”

[videointhenoise]

He arches his back, his teeth clenched, his cock responding into hardness. "Felds..." he murmurs, encouraging them.

"Don't stop. I'm - yeah. I'm alright."

[getfeldsparred]

They press their lips against his jaw, nipping softly as they bring Kent’s leg up over their hip. “Alright,” they breathe, looking down at him as they push their cock inside of him.

Feldspar shudders as they bury themselves up to the hilt in him, holding themselves still just to catch their breath.

[videointhenoise]

Kent bites into his cheek, taking Feldspar with only a small groan. But once they're inside of him, he wraps his leg around them to keep them there and still. "I love you," he mutters. "But you have to kiss me."

[getfeldsparred]

“Like it’s a chore,” they laugh, leaning down to put their lips on his. As their lips touch they begin to rock their hips, driving in and out of him slowly, just trying to remember what it’s like to fuck him.

[videointhenoise]

He moans softly into their mouth. "It is," he says. "What if we had met and I was - was something without a mouth? Or - or you were? And we couldn't kiss?"

He adjusts his hips, pushing against them with each movement.

[getfeldsparred]

But they do have lips, and parts that interlock, and Feldspar kisses him soundly before they push their hips in again, slow and hard.

“I’d figure out a way,” they exhale, reaching for Kent’s face. “We would make it work. If you were you and I was me, we’d find a way.”

[videointhenoise]

"That's because," he says between thrusts, groaning deeply. "You are - at your heart - a perverted old man."