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: 2025-11-23 03:46 am (UTC)They don’t even skip a beat.
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Date: 2025-11-23 04:11 am (UTC)He groans, an absolutely obscene noise that lasts for a long while as he leans forward against the headboard. "Fuck," he mutters, resisting the urge, for the moment, to just hold their head and fuck their mouth.
Once upon a time, maybe. But they're no longer young.
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Date: 2025-11-23 04:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-11-23 04:32 am (UTC)That tongue. That tongue. He closes his eyes tightly, reaching down to place a hand on Feldspar's. "I love you," he breathes. "I love you so much. That's...so good."
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Date: 2025-11-23 05:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-11-23 03:22 pm (UTC)Kent uses the headboard to stabilize himself as he slowly starts to rock his hips against his lover's mouth, inside of him with a shiver.
"So good, baby...so good."
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Date: 2025-11-23 03:43 pm (UTC)Their hands move to Kent’s ass and grab two palms full, massaging his muscles slowly and then pulling him forward, urging his cock in deeper and faster.
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Date: 2025-11-23 10:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-11-23 11:49 pm (UTC)Just hearing him moan - they remember what it was like when they believed they were the best, and maybe they still are at this.
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Date: 2025-11-24 02:14 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2025-11-24 03:44 am (UTC)They pull their mouth off of him and lap lazily at the underside of his cock, sighing happily.
“Yeah, I missed that,” they say hoarsely.
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Date: 2025-11-24 04:24 am (UTC)Kent nearly cackles at the offer. "No," he says. "I'll let you fuck me when you have the strength. I want to kiss you and - " His hand finds his cock, trailing his hand along it before he slides a finger inside of them instead.
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Date: 2025-11-24 04:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-11-24 03:41 pm (UTC)"You can always tell me to stop," he teases, sitting up to use his other hand to stroke their cock.
He is a very capable man.
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Date: 2025-11-24 04:46 pm (UTC)Feldspar drops their hand for a moment to respond, but is instead interrupted by a loud moan.
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Date: 2025-11-24 05:02 pm (UTC)Kent takes his time but doesn't tease, drawing them up and up with each deliberate movement. Two fingers inside, one along their cock, mouth against their neck as they breathe them in. "I love you," he whispers.
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Date: 2025-11-24 10:12 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2025-11-25 02:08 am (UTC)Kent laughs aloud, joyful and pleased, kissing them again and again as he wipes his hand on the blankets.
"It's alright. If they didn't know by now, then they were deluding themselves."
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Date: 2025-11-25 02:57 am (UTC)Feldspar smiles at the ceiling and rubs their legs together. “Mn. We should get dressed.”
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