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]

Feldspar makes a mental note to ask more about this wedding thing later, when they’re not talking about bed. They slide off Kent’s lap and grab their shirt to haul him up to his feet.

“There should be no question about that now, y’know.”

[videointhenoise]

"About what? Going to bed?" he smirks, taking their hand to try and drag them off.

[getfeldsparred]

“Exactly,” Feldspar laughs, followed by a yelp as they’re dragged forward. “About you and me-”

[videointhenoise]

"What about you and me?"

He pulls them to the bed and lets go so he can quickly undress.

[getfeldsparred]

They start fumbling with their flight suit and all its various buckles and harnesses. “That I’m yours and your mine, duh.”

[videointhenoise]

"Did I say that?" he teases, sitting on the bed in his boxers and waiting for Feldspar to join him.

[getfeldsparred]

“You’re a pain in the ass, Kent.” They huff and completely undress, sitting absolutely stark naked next to him on his bed. They lean back on their palms and look up at him.

“Kept those on, huh?”

[videointhenoise]

"Mm, thought you might need to talk me out of these," he smirks.

They really have no idea how mean Kent is to him.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar sighs and falls backwards onto the bed.

“You were so eager to bring me here, and now I have to…what? Flirt your clothes off? Finesse you to do anything further? Seems like a lot of work.”

[videointhenoise]

Kent laughs and laughs, turning to prop himself atop Feldspar. "What, I don't deserve a little romance?"

[getfeldsparred]

They huff playfully. “Is that romance? Or is it being a brat? I can’t really tell, y’know.”

[videointhenoise]

He leans down to kiss them. "You are the true brat, I'm afraid."

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar hooks their arm around Kent’s neck and kisses him back in a perfectly brat-like way, petulant and quick. “I am not.”

[videointhenoise]

He presses a kiss to his neck. "You are. Admit it."

He slides his hands to their wrists, holding them down onto the bed.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar cocks their head, intrigued by this new development. They push their wrists back up, testing Kent a little.

“Why would I do that? And admit that you’re right? You’d like that.”

[videointhenoise]

"But I am right."

He presses down a little more, but brushes his thumb across their wrist.

[getfeldsparred]

Their breath catches in their throat as Kent’s thumb swipe across their wrist. They can feel their heart speed up and their skin flush, and then they grin lopsidedly. They kind of like this. They kind of really like this.

“I’ll never admit it.”

[videointhenoise]

"That's alright. You're the only one who wouldn't believe it."

He takes one hand away and pushes his boxers down. With his cock hard and aching, he rocks his hips close, sliding the tip across their opening.

[getfeldsparred]

Despite the fake little tussle with their arms, their legs happily fall open as Kent fits himself in between their thighs. They hitch their hips up towards him, rubbing back against him teasingly.

“This is cruel and unusual punishment.”

[videointhenoise]

"Why? Did you do something to need punishment?" he snickers, dipping himself in half an inch before pulling out.

[getfeldsparred]

They let out a sharp breath through their nose as Kent pulls back out, then try to wriggle back out of his grip. “No, I’ve been good.”

[videointhenoise]

He slides himself inside of them again, letting out a quick breath as he takes them all the way to the hilt.

"Goddamn," he moans. "Yeah. You're good. You're real good."

[getfeldsparred]

The thrust takes the air right out of Feldspar’s lungs. They gasp and writhe as Kent fills them up, leg hitching up over his hip.

“More.”

[videointhenoise]

"Yeah," he agrees and, keeping his hands on Feldspar's wrists, he starts to rock his hips into them. "Do you want me to let you go?" he mutters, realizing he had done this without actually asking.

[getfeldsparred]

Fair question, and the answer is a resounding no. They shake their head and drag Kent closer with their leg. “N-no,” they exhale, “no, I like it.”

It’s similar to the thrill they get when they climb into their ship. They’re making the choice to do something a little thrilling, a little outside of their control.