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]

He snorts. "You always underestimate that," he murmurs, rutting against the inside of his thighs with a sigh.

[getfeldsparred]

“It’s not my fault you’re as big as my forearm,” they snort, lying back onto the bed and guiding Kent by his hips closer to them. “I could use my mouth instead of my hand. Do you think you’d like that more?”

[videointhenoise]

"What and give you the advantage?" he murmurs. "No," he says. "Not tonight. Tonight, I want you just like this."

He sits back, pulling the blankets off of the bed and onto the floor.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar leans on their arms and watches Kent do…whatever it is that he’s doing. “You make it sound like it’s a bad thing, but fine. I’ll still win this, no matter how we do it.”

[videointhenoise]

He makes more room and slides between their legs, his cock pressing first against them and then inside. "I think we both win, even if we both lose," he murmurs gently, sighing a bit in absolute pleasure as he sinks his cock into him.

[getfeldsparred]

They’re all talk and they know it; the second Kent fits himself inside of them they’re practically purring, eyes watering from how satisfying it is to be so full. They bite back a louder-than-average sigh - they’re not ready to lose quite yet - and grab at his arms to hold on.

“You know,” they whisper hoarsely, “you just may be right about that.”

[videointhenoise]

Kent digs his toes into the bed that is now free of blankets and pushes into them fully, letting them get used to the feeling for a half second before he pulls back out and snaps his hips into them.

"Of course I'm right. I'm always right."

[getfeldsparred]

They inhale sharply and hold the breath in their chest, letting it go as Kent snaps their hips and drives himself inside. Oh, he’s not even giving them a second to get used to the feeling.

Feldspar lets out a low groan and holds on tightly. “I want…to fuck in my ship.”

[videointhenoise]

"Tomorrow," he agrees, barely able to get the word out from the moan in the back of his throat. "You can bend me over that fucking seat with no belts," he murmurs as a promise, as a wish of his own.

[getfeldsparred]

Yes. Yes, that’s -

The idea hits on a fantasy they never knew they had, fucking Kent in the pilot’s seat of their own ship. Their moan gets ever-so-slightly louder before they forcibly clamp their hand over their own mouth.

Feldspar folds their legs around Kent’s hips and starts to fuck themselves back on him, hand still muffling their own noises.

[videointhenoise]

Kent meets them for each snap of his hips, letting them set the rhythm, but he does reach down with one hand to stroke their cock in turn. He toys delicately with the length, his fingers brushing across the tip, wanting to coax out that moan again. He's forgotten all about the game.

[getfeldsparred]

Kent knows exactly how to make their body tremble, and it’s as incredible as it is frustrating. They used to joke that their only weakness was the limits of their own body, but now it was entirely true. They crave the weakness though, daydream about it, about Kent, about the little life waiting for them when they come back down to Timber Hearth.

It’s kind of nice to be a little weak now and again.

“Kent,” they groan, “oh, stars, I can’t- I can’t…”

[videointhenoise]

"Let go," he murmurs. "Let go, baby, and fuck the game." He rocks into him, burying a moan into his shoulder. "Fuck..."

[getfeldsparred]

That sounds like someone who wants to win the game by default would say, but they really, really want to do exactly that. They wrap their arms around them, annoyed that they can’t bite him but happy to settle for scratching up his back as they come with a loud yell of his name.

[videointhenoise]

Kent covers their mouth with his hand playfully, stifling the sound but then kissing them instead. That seems like a much better use of his time, really.

But he snaps his hips into their again, desperate and erratic, until the fire in his belly ends with a climax of his own that sends Feldspar's name tumbling out of his mouth.

[getfeldsparred]

They groan into his palm and then into his mouth, whimpering (and that sure is a new sound) as Kent fucks them hard and fast until he comes inside of them. It feels so good, so, so good. Feldspar grabs hold of him and keeps him from moving away, wanting more kisses.

[videointhenoise]

Kent fucks them until he's sure he's got nothing left for them. He's left panting and gasping for air, turning over to flop onto his back beside them.

"Think that'll keep you happy for a few hours?" he teases, taking their hand.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar laughs as Kent falls onto the bed beside them, quieter now, and actually a fair amount tuckered out. “Mmhm. You can take a nap and I won’t bother you.”

They turn onto their side and their head finds its way onto his shoulder.

[videointhenoise]

Kent wraps an arm around them, breathing them in, listening to the sound of the hatchling murmuring in their sleep. "You can wake me up any time you need to," he murmurs.

[getfeldsparred]

They smile against Kent’s warm skin. “You don’t want to promise that.” Because they will.

They quiet and fall asleep quickly, wiped out for the time being.

[videointhenoise]

He means it, too. But it's not Feldspar who wakes him up; it's Lapis.

He automatically sits up, rubbing his face. "They slept in," he murmurs.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar sits up groggily too, extending their arm out to force Kent to lie back down. The bet was just a fun little game - in reality they only have so many more days that they can do this before they’ll be back in space and Kent will have to take over.

“I’ve got them. Go back to sleep.”

They pull on their trousers quickly and go to fetch the little hatchling to give them something to eat.

[videointhenoise]

Kent turns over and lies back down, but he doesn't sleep. He just rests a while, listening to the sounds of the two people he loves the most in the other room.

He'll wait for Feldspar.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar talks to the hatchling, as they have with all the hatchlings that have wound up in their care. Their words are quieter though, softer and more affectionate, and when the hatchling’s belly is good and full they set them back down into the crib and slip back into bed.

[videointhenoise]

"How's Lapis?" he mutters, holding them closer as he presses a kiss to their shoulder.