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’re glad Kent’s starting slow, allowing them to get used to the mouthful as he rocks. They make a quiet noise around his cock as he sinks in again, groaning as the tears collect at the corners of their eyes.

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.

[videointhenoise]

He moves, his knees pressed to the bed, following Feldspar's lead as he groans deep in his throat. "Fuck...fuck...yes..."

[getfeldsparred]

They choke at first when the pace of Kent’s thrusts finally quicken, but adapt quickly and greedily, digging their fingers into his thighs to keep him moving. They’re hard and slick, aching and needing at the same time, and so, so satisfied at being fucked like this.

Just hearing him moan - they remember what it was like when they believed they were the best, and maybe they still are at this.

[videointhenoise]

He reaches down with one hand, gently trailing his fingers along Feldspar's cheeks. "I love you," he mutters. "You take it so good. You know that?"

[getfeldsparred]

Their cheeks hollow as they suck harder, eyes closing in absolute pleasure as Kent strokes their cheeks and praises them. They lift their hips slightly in discomfort, but they’re not eager for this to end any time soon.

[videointhenoise]

Kent isn't going to last long. He knows he won't. But he continues rocking into them, praising them softly until he feels his peak arcing into him. He moans, white knuckling the headboard until he spills himself inside of them with a moan.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar strokes down Kent’s hip and along the curve of their ass, exploring him more and more intimately until their finger is rubbing up against the tight ring of muscle suggestively. Kent spills before they can do much more than that, and Feldspar greedily swallows everything that he gives them.

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.

[videointhenoise]

He slides down to kiss their face all over their cheeks and then their mouth. "I know you did," he teases and takes his hand, bringing up their hand to kiss. "I love you. I love you. Let me take care of you now."

[getfeldsparred]

They laugh as their face is sprinkled with kisses. “I love you,” they smile, a little drunk on their own arousal. “Touch me. Make me feel good. Do what you want - I can take it, I promise.”

[videointhenoise]

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.

[getfeldsparred]

Feldspar grunts in annoyance, first at Kent’s refusal and then as he ignores their very hard cock to push his long fingers inside of them. They arch against the bed with a loud groan, legs falling open as they start rocking back down onto his hand. “F-fine, I’ll allow it.”

[videointhenoise]

"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.

[getfeldsparred]

“And would you listen?” they say, barely holding back a whimper. They raise their hips up a little more desperately and cover their own mouth with their hand to stifle a groan.

[videointhenoise]

"Of course," he says with a grin, kissing his neck. "I love you," he mutters. "And I would make you beg me to start again."

[getfeldsparred]

They tilt their head to allow Kent better access to their neck, shivering softly. They have no doubt Kent would make them beg.

Feldspar drops their hand for a moment to respond, but is instead interrupted by a loud moan.

[videointhenoise]

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.

[getfeldsparred]

The second finger makes their toes curl, but it’s the soft whisper that makes them finally spill over Kent’s hand. Even though they had enough foresight to slap their hand over their mouth again, their loud moans are barely muffled.

[videointhenoise]

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."

[getfeldsparred]

They chuckle softly and lazily try to kiss him back. “I know, I know.”

Feldspar smiles at the ceiling and rubs their legs together. “Mn. We should get dressed.”

[videointhenoise]

Kent smiles. "We should."

But he isn't going to let Feldspar do it alone. He stands up from the bed and places a hand on their stomach. "Come on, you old tomcat. Let's get you dressed."

[getfeldsparred]

“I don’t know what that is, so I’m not sure if I should be insulted or not,” Feldspar says with a quiet groan as they start to pull themselves up.

[videointhenoise]

"Consider it an insulting compliment," he teases and buttons up his shirt. "I love you. Ready to face the day?"

[getfeldsparred]

They pull their clothes on slowly, watching Kent pull on his shirt with a lecherous smile. “Yeah, I’m ready. Let’s go find Slate and Hornfels and get this power thing situated.”

[videointhenoise]

Kent doesn't need his sight to be able to see that smile. He can feel it in the way Feldspar's eyes rest on him.

He keeps an arm around his love, walking them both to the door with a hum.

"That's the top priority anyway, or we're sitting ducks here. I don't know how this thing generates power." He hopes that it isn't solar. He fucking hopes.

[getfeldsparred]

“It’s the river,” Hornfels will say, pulling out the diagrams they’ve carefully drawn up with slate. “Light powers the sails on this thing, natural and artificial, but the power comes from the water. Ingenious, actually.”

Slate nods from somewhere behind Hornfels, lying on the floor with two large cables over their head. They look like they’re considering how to reattach them.

“That dam before it broke generated enough backup power to last us a while, but we’ll want to hook everything back up as soon as possible,” they add, a little bolt of electricity passing through the cables and into one of their fingers. They hiss and suck it into their mouth.

“Marl, Tuff, and Gossan have been taking the lead on the construction there,” Hornfels continues to explain. “We’re chopping down a lot of the trees to get it done.”

“What about the ruins?” Feldspar asks, adding to the conversation like they used to once upon a time. “All that debris is just floating around, we’d just need to salvage what we can and dry it out.” Hornfels smiles and they can see Slate’s mouth lift from where they’re laying.

“Unstable.”

It comes from behind them, a practical but warm voice. Feldspar turns to find Gossan, Esker right behind them with some tools in their hand, both of them looking surprised but pleased.

“Yeah, it’s all too old,” Esker nods, and knees down beside Slate to offer them a soldering iron. “It’d be fine for our buildings and ramps, but we can’t rely on it for the dam.”