Medivh actually twitched at the way Khadgar said his name - though he did still for a moment, perhaps slightly concerned that he had made an error. But he listened in the dark to the sound of the Archmage's breathing...and those barely there whispers of sound with each exhale...which told him that he was on the right track.
The book thumping into his shoulder elicited a sudden chuckle from the Magus's throat - not expecting that and finding it quite amusing. The vibration of his laugh was not loud, but enough to move through the man beneath him. He heard the book hit the floor before a hand grasped his bare shoulder, and he grinned against the heated skin beneath his mouth. He nipped just beneath his ear almost playfully, before soothing with his tongue.
His hand was just teasing at the warmth of Khadgar's inner thigh and about to head upwards when he felt a hand grab a fistful of his hair and tug. Medivh uttered a surprised, though not unpleased grunt and raised his head, blinking down at Khadgar nose to nose with him. He saw the flush on the other man's face and the look in those blue eyes. His green eyes searched, and then something in him relaxed slightly, though definitely not physically. He still held Khadgar firmly in place. The grin he offered his ex-Apprentice with the pleased slitted eyes looked almost predatory - though this time, there was no demon lord tainting it.
He leaned in - just enough so that their lips were almost touching - sending tingles of anticipation racing along his skin and down his spine. Just before they could touch, he shifted - grazing teeth gently along the edge of his chin - shamelessly teasing in light touches and gauging the Archmage's reaction. Likewise, just as his hand was going to brush over Khadgar's groin, it moved upwards - caressing firmly on his chest and belly, finger tips seeking places to tease as he full palmed stroked.
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The book thumping into his shoulder elicited a sudden chuckle from the Magus's throat - not expecting that and finding it quite amusing. The vibration of his laugh was not loud, but enough to move through the man beneath him. He heard the book hit the floor before a hand grasped his bare shoulder, and he grinned against the heated skin beneath his mouth. He nipped just beneath his ear almost playfully, before soothing with his tongue.
His hand was just teasing at the warmth of Khadgar's inner thigh and about to head upwards when he felt a hand grab a fistful of his hair and tug. Medivh uttered a surprised, though not unpleased grunt and raised his head, blinking down at Khadgar nose to nose with him. He saw the flush on the other man's face and the look in those blue eyes. His green eyes searched, and then something in him relaxed slightly, though definitely not physically. He still held Khadgar firmly in place. The grin he offered his ex-Apprentice with the pleased slitted eyes looked almost predatory - though this time, there was no demon lord tainting it.
He leaned in - just enough so that their lips were almost touching - sending tingles of anticipation racing along his skin and down his spine. Just before they could touch, he shifted - grazing teeth gently along the edge of his chin - shamelessly teasing in light touches and gauging the Archmage's reaction. Likewise, just as his hand was going to brush over Khadgar's groin, it moved upwards - caressing firmly on his chest and belly, finger tips seeking places to tease as he full palmed stroked.