Kent/Feldspar
Dec. 13th, 2024 07:37 pm"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.
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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Date: 2025-03-29 01:11 am (UTC)They feel the shudder start from their toes and twist upwards, spine lighting up as though they were just struck by lightning. They spent inside Kent with a low growl between clenched teeth, fingers digging hard into his skin.
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Date: 2025-03-29 01:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-03-29 03:27 am (UTC)Carefully they crawl over him and press a kiss to his lips, at the same time hips lowering down to take his cock inside of them.
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Date: 2025-03-29 12:26 pm (UTC)Kent moves his hand but grips their hips instead, groaning loudly at the sensation of warmth and pressure. "Baby..." he breathes. "You're going to wring me out."
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Date: 2025-03-29 01:20 pm (UTC)Kent holds fast to their hips, letting them lead the movements.
"You're a monster," he murmurs, feeling heat pool in his belly.
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Date: 2025-03-29 01:44 pm (UTC)"And I would choose you again, every time," he murmurs, gasping through the pleasure. But it doesn't take long for Feldspar to get their wish. Kent comes hard, in twitches and cries.
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Date: 2025-03-29 05:07 pm (UTC)They finally relent and roll off of him with a happy sigh.
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Date: 2025-03-29 05:19 pm (UTC)He groans. "Just leave me here to die," he grumbles, turning to capture them in his arms.
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Date: 2025-03-29 06:02 pm (UTC)Best to warn him, really.
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Date: 2025-03-29 06:13 pm (UTC)Kent kisses them then, soundly in the mouth, stroking his hands along their ears.
"Give me a couple of hours, at least," he begs.
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Date: 2025-03-30 12:57 am (UTC)“As long as you need,” they smile, closing their eyes.
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Date: 2025-03-30 12:21 pm (UTC)Kent returns that kiss, slowly stroking their cock from base to tip, brushing his thumb across the tip. He sits up and tries to push them down.
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Date: 2025-03-30 01:08 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-03-30 01:09 pm (UTC)Kent straddles their hips, kissing them again and again as he guides their cock inside of him. It's slow this time, but he's still open, still wanting, and he's in control this time.
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Date: 2025-03-30 02:09 pm (UTC)He shushes them gently and rides them, slowly, taking them deep inside of him with a gasp.
"Goddamn..." he breathes, then sets to moving faster, forcing his own pace.
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Date: 2025-03-30 05:25 pm (UTC)“Kent, yeah, just like that, that’s so good…” they whisper hoarsely.
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