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]

“That’s right,” they grin wickedly, sliding their hands over his shoulder and then grabbing his arms to pin them over his head. “I am.”

[videointhenoise]

One hand slowly finds its way up, draped around their neck, groaning deeply. "Perfect," he mutters, raising his hips up to meet him. "I love you. And if you love me, you won't stop."

[getfeldsparred]

“Never,” they hum. They lean down to sink their teeth into his shoulder and start to fuck him harder, making the bed squeak below them.

[videointhenoise]

Kent keeps that leg around him, as if he could keep this moment forever, keep them here forever. He's filled up, opened and vulnerable, crying out Feldspar's name as they snap their hips against his.

"Oh god," he breathes.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar licks their own teeth prints they’ve embedded in his skin, hips stuttering from their stamina wavering. They want to keep going though, they need him so much.

They slow and sit back, grabbing his other leg to use them to hold himself up as he rocks into him. “There, now you can touch yourself.”

[videointhenoise]

It also means that he can meet him a little easier, to keep the movement going. He does touch himself, taking his cock in his long fingers to gently drag them along his length. He groans, swirling his thumb along the tip as it weeps in desperation.

"And you can draw it out," he teases, voice barely above a whisper.

[getfeldsparred]

They stutter out a low laugh, very happy to do exactly that and draw this all out. They’d like to stay inside of Kent, all hot and tight and laid out beneath them, for as long as possible.

“I may be a pervy old man, but you’re greedy,” he breathes.

[videointhenoise]

"Is - that a complaint? I want to be with you forever." He rocks into him as he builds, as he draws it out like he said he would. "Fuck, baby. I'm close."