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 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.

[videointhenoise]

He doesn't disappoint this time, either. He cries out, rocking his hips into their mouth, his toes curling immediately at the sensation.

"Oh fuck. You filthy, fucking...fuck..."

[getfeldsparred]

That’s them, the filthy fucking fuck. They smirk and dig their fingers into Kent’s hips, keeping him from trying to do anything silly like pull or wiggle away from their tongue.

Feldspar makes noises too, nice and filthy groans of appreciation, just to make sure that Kent knows how much they love this.

[videointhenoise]

He gasps under the spray of the water, feeling his sweat pushed away with the shower. He cries out in want, reaching down to touch himself, his cock already hard and leaking.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar’s come to love human anatomy, weird and complicated as it might have seemed at first. They know that Kent’s probably aching for some relief about now, and they happily push their tongue inside of him as they feel him reach for his cock and give a little teasing pinch to one of his round asscheeks.

[videointhenoise]

"You're cruel," he moans. "God, that feels so good."

He sighs, jumping at the pinch but otherwise just stroking himself slowly.

[getfeldsparred]

It’d be cruel not to eat him out honestly. Feldspar sighs and shifts underneath the spray of the water, fucking him with his tongue and massaging his muscles underneath his hands.

[videointhenoise]

He continues to stroke himself, shuddering and sighing until he feels himself building too fast.

"Let me fuck you," he begs him, panting.

[getfeldsparred]

They pull back and use the question to quietly catch their breath. “No.”

Feldspar pushes the tip of their finger inside of Ken and drag their tongue along the stretched ring of muscle, humming a little to themselves. “No, you can’t.”

[videointhenoise]

He groans, pressing his forehead against the stone. "Oh you are cruel," he gasps. "Fucker."

But he rocks into that finger, so delightfully made, and wraps his hand around his cock again.

[getfeldsparred]

They laugh and make sure that their finger doesn’t slip too far inside of Kent, not wanting to give him too much satisfaction quite yet. “You’re so pretty,” they sigh, kissing up to his tailbone, “I wish you could carry my egg. Wouldn’t that be so nice?”

[videointhenoise]

He gasps. "Fuck. Yes, I will. I want to. God, if you just let me finish..."

He tries to rock back into them.

[getfeldsparred]

“I don’t want to,” they tease, holding him still with their other hand. “I want you to beg me first.”

[videointhenoise]

"You hate me," he grumbles, curling his toes and arching his back as it gets to be too much. It's overwhelming.

"Fuck."

[getfeldsparred]

“No, I adore you.” They grin and pull their finger back out to replace it with their tongue again, moving in and out of him quickly, their own hand knocking Kent’s out of the way to wrap around his cock. They stroke him fast and rhythmically, happy to finally give him some relief from his torment.