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: 2025-11-18 07:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-11-18 07:33 pm (UTC)He places a hand on their chest. "Sit up," he tells them. "Just...sit there. On me. Ride me like this." It won't be so bad for their bones, their healing body, and they can lead the pace the way that they want.
He reaches down, stroking his cock, ready to guide it inside of them.
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Date: 2025-11-18 08:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-11-18 08:18 pm (UTC)He shudders as Feldspar envelops him completely, trapping him close with a hurried gasp.
"That's...God, that feels good," he mutters.
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Date: 2025-11-18 11:41 pm (UTC)“I’ve been so empty for so long,” they whine, rocking slowly.
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Date: 2025-11-19 01:17 am (UTC)He arches up into them, unable to resist a few quick thrusts, a little relief, before stilling his hips to let them lead.
"I'm here," he mutters. "I'm here with you. For you."
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Date: 2025-11-19 01:21 am (UTC)They start to move their hips, being intentional as they rise up and sink back down, careful for once with their own body for fear they’ll hurt themselves and then have to wait even longer to have Kent again like this.
“The silver in your hair suits you.”
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Date: 2025-11-19 01:51 am (UTC)"I didn't know it was there," he murmurs, breathing out, aching for them. "Until Gneiss came and said they thought I might be sick. I - had to tell them it was just getting old."
He closes his eyes tightly, feeling his face tense. "Baby...I'm not going to last." There's no way. It's been years.
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Date: 2025-11-19 02:07 am (UTC)However they are equally as unable to hang onto the conversation, feeling the muscles start to wind tighter and tighter in their pelvis and stomach. “Call me ‘baby’ again.”
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Date: 2025-11-19 02:21 am (UTC)He rocks up inside of them, hoping that they come, hoping that they can feel themselves shatter a bit.
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Date: 2025-11-19 03:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-11-19 03:31 am (UTC)Kent feels them latch around his cock and he shudders, spilling inside of them almost simultaneously. He grips their hips, feeling sticky warmth along his belly, and closes his eyes back against the pillow.
"Oh baby..." he mutters. "I am so glad I'm not too old for this."
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Date: 2025-11-19 03:40 am (UTC)