Oh, there was still so much that Medivh wanted to say to Khadgar to set him straight. But considering where their conversation was going it would have to wait. Once they got some rest and got back to Dalaran. Or...any other moment where he could take the man aside. He was glad that he had returned for the moment. If only to prevent Khadgar from complete and total burnout. Or insanity. It was hard dealing with himself when driven insane. He didn't want to see something similar happen to his ex-Apprentice.
He huffed a quiet sigh, biting back his words and saving them for later. Khadgar would probably be able to tell that there was more he wanted to say, but it could wait. For now, he was somewhat distracted by the Archmage's movements. And didn't he realize how amusing it was to see him blush like that. It didn't look any less adorable than when it happened when he was 17.
The impish grin was still there as Khadgar pushed himself up enough to look at him - though his blue eyes drifted anywhere but his own twinkling green ones. "I dare say, I think you are going to set yourself on fire if you keep thinking like that..." Medivh couldn't help but tease, chuckling again. The man was turning scarlet. If it wasn't for the fact that Khadgar stated he had an idea, Medivh would have thought that his teasing might have gone too far as the other man crawled off of him and got up.
Medivh looked up at Khadgar, noting how the blue eyes roved over him. He didn't change his position out of modesty and simply lay there, looking up at the silver haired mage with a quirked eyebrow. It was a little strange to be viewed like this. Naked - with someone that was very important to him. Perhaps a small part of him enjoyed it. Being watched by him. He studied Khadgar in the light of the fire crackling in the brazier. He was much paler than he, but still handsome in his eyes. It was just the first time that the Magus had ever seen him in a light quite like this. Ah, Khadgar must want to straddle his lap, judging by his words. At least - it was the most logical assumption and it would be more comfortable than the wall.
Medivh pushed himself up to sit up, shifting to sit properly on the lounge with his back against the back cushions. Still curious as to what Khadgar was going to do, he held his hands out, expecting the other man to either sit next to him or sit straddling his lap facing him. His body wasn't as perked up as Khadgar's - but the thoughts of what had happened previously and the thoughts of what could happen now, definitely helped with remedying that issue.
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He huffed a quiet sigh, biting back his words and saving them for later. Khadgar would probably be able to tell that there was more he wanted to say, but it could wait. For now, he was somewhat distracted by the Archmage's movements. And didn't he realize how amusing it was to see him blush like that. It didn't look any less adorable than when it happened when he was 17.
The impish grin was still there as Khadgar pushed himself up enough to look at him - though his blue eyes drifted anywhere but his own twinkling green ones. "I dare say, I think you are going to set yourself on fire if you keep thinking like that..." Medivh couldn't help but tease, chuckling again. The man was turning scarlet. If it wasn't for the fact that Khadgar stated he had an idea, Medivh would have thought that his teasing might have gone too far as the other man crawled off of him and got up.
Medivh looked up at Khadgar, noting how the blue eyes roved over him. He didn't change his position out of modesty and simply lay there, looking up at the silver haired mage with a quirked eyebrow. It was a little strange to be viewed like this. Naked - with someone that was very important to him. Perhaps a small part of him enjoyed it. Being watched by him. He studied Khadgar in the light of the fire crackling in the brazier. He was much paler than he, but still handsome in his eyes. It was just the first time that the Magus had ever seen him in a light quite like this. Ah, Khadgar must want to straddle his lap, judging by his words. At least - it was the most logical assumption and it would be more comfortable than the wall.
Medivh pushed himself up to sit up, shifting to sit properly on the lounge with his back against the back cushions. Still curious as to what Khadgar was going to do, he held his hands out, expecting the other man to either sit next to him or sit straddling his lap facing him. His body wasn't as perked up as Khadgar's - but the thoughts of what had happened previously and the thoughts of what could happen now, definitely helped with remedying that issue.