Khadgar could definitely get used to how the elder mage was reacting to his mouth and it tugged a more gentle expression across his face. He was so terribly enthralled with this man and he swore if anything decided to disturb them, he would end whatever it was with a great blast of energy. Medivh was beautiful and Khadgar felt blessed to be someone to see it.
The hand wrapped around the other's cock slowly stroked itself up toward the tip and then released it as it moved to stroke up the Magus's stomach teasingly. The younger mage smiled lopsidedly and gently rubbed circles into the skin with his thumb. There were things he could do to make this even more entertaining for himself, yes there were, but the white haired man on his knees knew that he had a very good idea on what he wanted from the elder.
"Medivh," he gentled, "you can put your hands on me."
The smile he wore turned devious and smug, while he allowed his hands to move to where the Magus's were white-knuckled in their grip on the couch. Slowly, he would ease them away from their clenched grip and instead put one on the top of his head and the other was brought closer so he could nuzzle at the palm.
Khadgar was addicted to the high that was brought on by the dark haired mage's awed stare and how confused he seemed to be. It made him bolder, more confident in the idea that had begun with just a simple want to taste the other's thick cock. It was quickly making him want to stay there, never let the other up and see how wide eyed those green eyes could get.
The nuzzling turned to gentle kisses, those turned to a brief sucks and eventually Khadgar sighed and instead placed the hand on his shoulder while he positioned himself back between his legs with a hand grasping at the base of the Magus's dick, squeezing lightly. Leaning back down, the licking began once again, though he attempted the idea of just sucking lightly against the head with soft pulls of his lips.
The white haired man peered up at Medivh from beneath his thick lashes, looking too amused and almost daring the elder male to do something beyond sit there gobsmacked.
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The hand wrapped around the other's cock slowly stroked itself up toward the tip and then released it as it moved to stroke up the Magus's stomach teasingly. The younger mage smiled lopsidedly and gently rubbed circles into the skin with his thumb. There were things he could do to make this even more entertaining for himself, yes there were, but the white haired man on his knees knew that he had a very good idea on what he wanted from the elder.
"Medivh," he gentled, "you can put your hands on me."
The smile he wore turned devious and smug, while he allowed his hands to move to where the Magus's were white-knuckled in their grip on the couch. Slowly, he would ease them away from their clenched grip and instead put one on the top of his head and the other was brought closer so he could nuzzle at the palm.
Khadgar was addicted to the high that was brought on by the dark haired mage's awed stare and how confused he seemed to be. It made him bolder, more confident in the idea that had begun with just a simple want to taste the other's thick cock. It was quickly making him want to stay there, never let the other up and see how wide eyed those green eyes could get.
The nuzzling turned to gentle kisses, those turned to a brief sucks and eventually Khadgar sighed and instead placed the hand on his shoulder while he positioned himself back between his legs with a hand grasping at the base of the Magus's dick, squeezing lightly. Leaning back down, the licking began once again, though he attempted the idea of just sucking lightly against the head with soft pulls of his lips.
The white haired man peered up at Medivh from beneath his thick lashes, looking too amused and almost daring the elder male to do something beyond sit there gobsmacked.