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]

They laugh softly, pausing on their stretches to lean down and kiss Kent on his forehead. “Hey. How’d you sleep?”

[videointhenoise]

"Pretty good. It's getting cold. Think it might rain."

He slides a hand along the back of their head.

[getfeldsparred]

“Bad day for a launch,” they mutter, covering Kent back up with the blankets. “Hornfels guessed conditions might be fuzzy for a couple of days.”

[videointhenoise]

"Good," he murmurs. "That means you don't need to be fully focused today." He did promise to fill them up today, after all.

[getfeldsparred]

“Guess we lucked out, huh?”

They lean down and kiss Kent again, this time his cheek, sighing softly as his hair tickles their nose.

“Breakfast?”

[videointhenoise]

"Breakfast. But - let's take a shower first," he suggests. "Doesn't that sound better?'

[getfeldsparred]

A nice hot shower does sound real nice, especially with some company. “Yeah, let’s take a shower. As long as you’re ready to climb out of bed, that is. The air’s kinda chilly.”

[videointhenoise]

"Anything to be warm with you," he says and pushes the blankets off, sitting up. "The kids haven't come back yet, have they?"

[getfeldsparred]

Anything to be warm with you. Feldspar smiles a little dreamily.

“Nah, house is still quiet. C’mon, let’s go to the shower.”

They take Kent’s hand and guide them gently towards the back room with the shower and sauna.

[videointhenoise]

He follows, turning the water on and jumping back when it comes out cold. Like he always does.

"Fuck!" he mutters, reaching out his hand to the stream.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar cackles, already under the stream as it slowly warms up.

“Kent, you do this every time!”

[videointhenoise]

"I know," he laughs. "One day I will remember where it is." He grins, taking Feldspar's hand so he can guide himself under the water.

[getfeldsparred]

They hold Kent’s hand tightly and guide them under the warm water, arms folding around his waist as they step into his back and tuck their chin onto his shoulder. “This was a great idea.”

[videointhenoise]

"Mm, I know," he says with a smile, pressing close to them. "And this will make it easy to fill you up."

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar laughs against his skin, then takes a little nip at his neck just because they can.

They’ve always loved Kent’s freckles. They’re the human equivalent of the Hearthian spots, but small and dainty and pretty. They find one with their mouth and have a lick.

[videointhenoise]

He shivers despite the warmth of the water and trails his fingers along the back of their neck. "Stop that," he mutters. "Or this won't be cleansing at all."

[getfeldsparred]

“I know, I know,” they laugh, though they keep kissing and biting. “But I wanted breakfast, remember? I can’t help it.”

[videointhenoise]

"Yeah?" he mutters, stepping closer to them, pressing his hardening cock against their hip. "I have something you can put your mouth on."

[getfeldsparred]

They snort softly into Kent’s skin. “I think I have an idea as to what it might be. Well, probably for the best if we get dirty before we try to get clean, huh?”

They’re not searching for an answer, and drop to their knees in front of Kent to continue kissing and biting his skin.

[videointhenoise]

Kent leans back, his hands pressed against the stone wall, bracing himself a little.

"My favorite spot for you," he sighs. "Silent."

[getfeldsparred]

Kent doesn’t mean it, but Feldspar gives a little bite to the inside of his thigh anyway. They lap at the red spot, mindful of any accidentally drawn blood, then leave it to pay attention to Kent’s hardening cock.

But they’re going to be a little tease; it’s just more fun that way. They lick at the base of his length and then tongue the tip, looking up at him to watch his expressive face.

[videointhenoise]

He doesn't know how to mask his face. He's never tried and he doesn't see a reason to practice it, especially now. He just grips the stone with his fingers and shivers. "Asshole," he mutters fondly, nothing but love in his voice.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar’s mouth jerks into a small grin, and they give a slow lick to the underside of his cock.

But oh, that’s a great idea. “Turn around,” they growl, already grabbing Kent’s hip to guide him to face the stones.

[videointhenoise]

Kent groans. "Feldspar," he whispers. "Fuck." He doesn't have any objections to this, but he won't let this happen without commentary.

He turns around and presses his palms to the stone.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar bites the white skin of Kent’s thigh, just under the round curve of his ass, and then spreads him apart to lap lavishly at his hole. They’d gone a little crazy last night - this is the least they could do to show a little tenderness to the area they inadvertently abused.

And they enjoy it. A lot. Kent always makes the best noises when they’ve got their mouth on them.