Medivh didn't move at first, allowing Khadgar to adjust to the new contact and simply supporting the other man from behind in his hold as he scrabbled for purchase on the couch. The Magus could feel the full body shiver moving through the other man...and he couldn't help but smile with clear pleasure. However he was still concerned somewhat too. There was something underlying all this that he couldn't put his finger on. So he simply did what he could to try and soothe.

It was kind of hard to kiss from this position, but Medivh tucked his head forward in his effort to oblige, shifting enough to brush his lips to Khadgar's own. The whining plea was enough to send a shiver of arousal to move through him, but he focused entirely on the man in his arms. He felt the hips roll beneath his hand, thrusting the straining erection into his hand - and he obligingly tightened his grip as he started to massage it with expert fingers. He didn't pick up speed yet - wanting to draw this out somewhat. But he was ready to grab the cloth he had tucked next to them if needed.

"Khadgar...It's all right." He whispered wanting to soothe, feeling lips and panting breath brushing at his skin. "I have you."