The way that Khadgar moved his hand up and then off his dick caused Medivh to visibly shudder as he blinked down at the Archmage. Finally, his lips twitched into something like a crooked smile at the feel of his hand brushing along his stomach, thumb circling along the skin. He looked down almost mesmerized, noticing the scar along his ribs showing where Khadgar had run him through. It stood out in stark relief in the warm firelight.
Khadgar's words caused his eyes to dart up, meeting the other man's eyes as his thoughts returned to the present. At the reassurance, and the hands gently removing his curled fingers from the couch - Medivh chuckled a brief "Heh.." He huffed slightly. "I wasn't exactly expecting that..." He quirked a brow as he explained. He would have probably caused Khadgar injury if he gripped him like he gripped the couch. Devious little brat. Oh, he would patiently plan his revenge later, he was sure of it now.
He quieted when Khadgar placed one of his hands on his head. His hands were a combination of strength and oddly, grace. Large, but with long slender fingers. Without thought - the Magus stroked through Khadgar's hair idly with an old fondness as his ex-Apprentice nuzzled and kissed his other hand. He had no idea what any of this meant...but he couldn't deny the strength of the warmth in his chest at all this. The depth of the emotions - especially when it came to Khadgar.
He had relaxed against the couch by the time Khadgar placed the hand he had been kissing onto his shoulder. The Magus's heart started pounding again when the other man situated himself back between his thighs and he practically held his breath, wondering what he was going to do next. The hand in the silver white hair had caressed to curl along the nape of his neck and his fingers curled slightly as he once again, was held in the grip of his ex-Apprentice. His eyes slid shut at the squeeze - but he definitely twitched when the licking began again...and he released the breath he had been holding in a shaky sigh.
Suddenly at the gentle pull of suction, Medivh uttered a quiet strangled noise as his hips twitched and his muscles shivered along his abdomen. His fingers curled further in Khadgar's hair. He was almost at the point of being fidgety, damn it all!
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Khadgar's words caused his eyes to dart up, meeting the other man's eyes as his thoughts returned to the present. At the reassurance, and the hands gently removing his curled fingers from the couch - Medivh chuckled a brief "Heh.." He huffed slightly. "I wasn't exactly expecting that..." He quirked a brow as he explained. He would have probably caused Khadgar injury if he gripped him like he gripped the couch. Devious little brat. Oh, he would patiently plan his revenge later, he was sure of it now.
He quieted when Khadgar placed one of his hands on his head. His hands were a combination of strength and oddly, grace. Large, but with long slender fingers. Without thought - the Magus stroked through Khadgar's hair idly with an old fondness as his ex-Apprentice nuzzled and kissed his other hand. He had no idea what any of this meant...but he couldn't deny the strength of the warmth in his chest at all this. The depth of the emotions - especially when it came to Khadgar.
He had relaxed against the couch by the time Khadgar placed the hand he had been kissing onto his shoulder. The Magus's heart started pounding again when the other man situated himself back between his thighs and he practically held his breath, wondering what he was going to do next. The hand in the silver white hair had caressed to curl along the nape of his neck and his fingers curled slightly as he once again, was held in the grip of his ex-Apprentice. His eyes slid shut at the squeeze - but he definitely twitched when the licking began again...and he released the breath he had been holding in a shaky sigh.
Suddenly at the gentle pull of suction, Medivh uttered a quiet strangled noise as his hips twitched and his muscles shivered along his abdomen. His fingers curled further in Khadgar's hair. He was almost at the point of being fidgety, damn it all!