Sage groaned in a playful manner and rolled his eyes as he turned around with a fake huff. Apparently she knew him well enough to make him actually clean himself before they joked around. Well, fine. If she wanted to scrub him down, he'd let her. Besides, he assumed he'd kind of enjoy it.. the small touches were always somewhere enjoyed. And....well....it was the shower, and if she felt the need to wash him because he wasnt going to himself, she could do that. "Oh, you're no fun," he grumbled playfully at her as he turned around like she asked him to.

Anya gave a small chuckle before rolling her eyes, gently running the sponge over his back for a little while before wrapping an arm around his waist, getting on her toes and leaning into him lightly, then pressed a light kiss to his neck, "Oh, please! I'm loads of fun," she teased before pulling away again and gesturing him to turn around before starting on his torso, slowly massaging his abdomen and working her way up. "If you looked after yourself I wouldn't have to mother you like this." That was purely a joke, and her leaning in kind of proved it.

Sage snorted again, though still in a playful manner. "Right. You just have fun playing with me then, huh," he teased her lightly, eyes glinting mischievously. When she started working on his torso, his heart skipped a beat and he shuddered slightly...geez, he was rediculous. Hormones could be great, and other times they just made a bit if a fool out of him. But he didn't mind it any more than he minded her soft touch running all over his body. And he really did like the fact that she bothered him ...this was nice, and he hoped they could do this more than just this once. He'd be willing to shower more often if this was how it went down each time.

Anya gave half a laugh at him, almost in a pantomime kind of way. "Mhm... you know I will," she purred in a sultry tone, "My little plaything," she hummed lightly before the girl rolled her eyes and shook her head, working her way up his chest and over his shoulders before looking up at him, mirroring his cheeky little mischievous look in her own gaze. She smiled at him, beaming from the way he had reacted just from her scrubbing him down. "And you know, you don't seem to mind me messing around with you all that much." She glanced him up and down again with a small giggle, "I could argue that you rather like it," she teased lightly before leaning away again, her hands behind her back as she nodded her head to let him know she was done washing him down.

Sage gave her a cocky grin. "Maybe I do enjoy it," he purred playfully. He leaned forward slightly towards the girl, no more than a few inches. "And what are you gonna do about it," he asked with a slight giggle, laughter and daring dancing in his bright eyes. So maybe he was being a bit overly flirty in his teasing, but hey, they were literally in the shower together and Anya had just washed him down....he could stand to have some fun with her, and she could act on the whole 'plaything' part of she so pleased. They could stand to...they had enough time to mess around before it got late enough people started wondering where they were.

Anya hummed quietly, leaning back a little more when he leaned in again. She seemed to wander a little before a slight blush covered her cheeks. "Well... what do you want me to do about it," She purred in a sultry tone before leaning in a little, meeting his eyes with a grin. She hadn't actually seen his more teasing side, not really, but today he seemed a little more playful with it... sort of pinning her on the bed, and now being a little overly flirty with his teasing. And she was more than happy to play along with it. They had the time, and they were both in the mood, so why not?

Sage felt his cheeks redden and he gave her a playful pout. "I don't think that far ahead," he complained. He stuck his tongue out at her playfully and scrunched his face up comically. "I think you'll have to figure that one out yourself," he giggled in a still flirty manner even though she'd gotten him plenty flustered already. He was probably just trapping himself....but whatever's she decided to do, he knew he'd enjoy it.

Anya shook her head slightly, a light chuckle escaping her as he got a little more flustered. She let out a small sigh before moving her hands from behind her band and gently running her fingers around his abdomen before sliding up his chest, her hands softly running around his shoulders before hooking around his neck and softly pulling him down a little so that they were practically nose to nose. "I suppose there are a few things I could do about it... " she hummed, pressing a light kiss to his nose, "but it seems to me like you're already flustered enough." She giggled slightly before turning around to grab a sponge for herself. Her tone was still inviting... daring, even, for him to make some sort of move, even if it was just in a joking way.

Sage could feel his face heating up even more, but he definitely couldn't ignore her teasing tone once she let go of him ....not now, especially. So after a brief moment of flustered silence as he grasped for an idea of what to do, before sliding forward and wrapping his arms around Anya, pulling them together. He stuck his face partway over her shoulder and grinned. "then I suppose I'll have to get you just as flustered as I am, huh," he purred in a tone he knew would make her blush ....it always had in the past, though he didnt usually use it.

Anya almost let out a squeak when he pulled them together, a slight smirk resting on her face as she leaned back into him a little. A small chuckle escaped her as she wrapped her arms around his. Her blush deepened at his flirtatious tone, still not really used to it. Normally, it was her getting him all flustered, putting on a teasing voice and actively trying to get a blush out of him... but this morning, it seemed like he was the one doing that, trying to get her all rield up. "Oh?" She asked casually, tilting her head back a little, looking at him from the corner of her eyes. "And tell me... how are you going to do that?" She hummed, reaching back and placing a hand on his cheek so that she could see him a lityle better. "Or... maybe you could show me," she noted with a small giggle.