Oh, this was turning out to be glorious, and Medivh was able to pay closer attention to every reaction and sound that Khadgar made. The way the other mage groaned out his name made the Magus shiver at his back. If he hadn't of just gotten off, he'd probably be hardening and all ready digging into the other man's hip by now.

When Khadgar tucked his head forward, Medivh simply shifted his own to rest against the side of Khadgar's. In this way the other man could toss his head back if he wished. Shifting further - while still keeping Khadgar's back to him, he moved in such a way where he'd still be able to explore with his hand, and reach Khadgar's mouth with his own.

Feeling pleased with himself, Medivh gently bit at the lobe of the Archmage's ear, tonguing it before slowly moving kisses along his temple and cheekbone. His hands were relentless - and one dipped between the other man's thighs to brush fingernails against the soft skin there...and reach up to cup the soft sack in his palm - rubbing gently without actually grabbing the straining shaft yet. It was really strange, considering this was the first time Medivh was touching another man that wasn't himself.

His beard brushed against Khadgar's skin as he nuzzled closer, seeking his mouth with his own.