Quinn glanced down as he grabbed a bag, peering inside, her eyes lighting up. It would be SO much easier and take WAY less time to plant the seeds, now that she had this equipment, and now she had some more 'tame' seeds too! This was great, especially for their stomachs. "Thank you, this is great. I mean, it's not like you gave me something to make me work more just to feed you." She teased lightly, smiling widely at his praise of the carving. It had taken a butload of her time that she could've spent on sleeping, so she was rather glad he liked it. Totally worth it. She set the bag on a chair, making a mental note to get up early the next day so she could get a fresh start on the garden. Plus, the morning air would be nice. She grinned at his words, her hands slipping under his shirt and running up his torso as she answered. "Of course I am. I never back down." She smirked lightly. "I'm just hoping you're able to take it." Quinn purred lightly, her emerald eyes glinting in the dark light.

Sage had chuckled in response to her comment, nodding happily. "I figured you'd enjoy it," he mused. Then he gave her a slight grin, a blush appearing on his face. "I thought maybe...maybe you could show me how to do it. We could make the garden together," he said. He knew he probably wouldn't be the best at it, but she had lit up when Jack asked to have her show him the things....so he knew she'd love it, and he'd just like being with her.

Of course, as she continued his flirt, and slid her hands under his shirt, his blush deepened, and he shivered slightly. He pressed against her hands though, smirking in a way he knew would get her all riled up. "I'm sure I'll manage," he purred. "Why don't you just find out," he challenged, taking half a step back towards their bed.

Quinn nodded vigorously. She definitely enjoyed it. As he continued, her gaze lit up, and she was practically glowing at this point. "Yes! I will hold you captive to my love of gardening." She smiled evilly, but that was the end of her joking around without a flirty tone.

She smirked as he blushed even deeper, gently tracing her fingers along the grooves of his muscles. She could feel her heartbeat quicken as he smirked, her skin buzzing under her shirt where his hands touched it. She stepped towards him as he stepped away, gently pushing him down onto the bed, leaning down to kiss his collarbone. She tugged on his shirt as an invitation for it to come off, her hands running up to his chest as she trailed her lips down his neck, barely brushing his skin. Quinn then blew on the area before kissing him roughly, her breathing slightly quickened.

Sage had chuckled, giving the girl a grin in response to her gardening joke. All of that conversation was forgotten though, when her scent changed....he could always tell once he'd gotten her riled up, as her scent changed slightly. Which, of course, sent his mind nowhere but her, in bed. Which was exactly where they ended up, humming lightly when she kissed him and then moving to twist around so she could slide his shirt off before settling down on the bed, eyes glittering as he watched the girl clamber on top of him again. He pressed against her hands, moving to put his own on her hips. His fingers tightened when her lips grazed his skin, and he really couldn't help the groan that slipped past his lips when she kissed him harder, titling his head so she had plenty of room to work with, heart thundering rapidly now within him.

Quinn slid her hands father up to get his shirt off, then kissed him deeply, only pulling away to grin at the small groan. Triumph, in her eyes, as she let her teeth graze over the thin skin above his collarbone, her breath catching slightly as he put his hands on her hips. She traced every groove of muscle in his chest, while planting light kisses on his neck that trailed slightly downwards. She could feel the Thunder of his heartbeat, which only made her buzz more, every touch feeling like a lightning bolt. She breathed in deeply, sinking down slightly to roughly kiss under his jaw, in the sensitive skin around his throat. Although, ever careful, she couldn't help the tiny worrying thought that wondered if She was hurting him or if his wounds weren't holding up or what.

Sage rolled his eyes when he noticed her grin in response to her tiny noise and let out a snort. "Shut up, wolves are vocal," he grumbled, though it was still in a fond voice. Of course, when she latched herself back into him, he pressed against her touch again, grunting when he felt her start to nibble at his skin, shuddering slightly as her hands moved lower and lower, eventually letting out a soft whine when she pressed her lips up under his jaw, tensing slightly, as she was close to a sweet spot that she had yet to find. He sort of hoped she would find it. "relax Quinn," he noted though. "I'm fine. Read my mind if you need to reassure yourself," he mused.

Quinn smirked with amusement, her eyes glittering. "I didn't say anything." She quipped with an evil grin. She could feel her nostrils flare slightly as she heard his whine, and the way his body tensed. Telltale signs she was close to a sweet spot. She moved slightly sideways, letting her teeth graze along the underside of his jaw until she felt him tense again. She then kissed harder on that area, her hands sliding over his skin and eventually hooking themselves in the top seam of his pants. She felt her heartbeat quicken slightly, her skin tingling as his grip on her hips tightened again. "How can you even tell I'm worrying." She mumbled, trying to relax as much as she could, not thinking she was being tense. Was she? Well, NOW she was worrying.

Sage had chuckled in response to her first comment, figuring she'd tease him about it endlessly so he should just let it go. Besides, he couldn't really find the words to tease back as he felt her playing around his neck, getting closer and closer to his sweet spot. "I can smell you," he chuckled in response to her comment. "Then he gave her a rather devilish looking grin. "I can also smell when you...want me like this, and boy is it strong right now," he teased her, eyes glittering. Though, when she moved back to his neck, she eventually did hit his sweet spot, and all his thoughts were lost as a shudder ran down his body and he barked out a sort of yell, hips jerking against hers before he managed to groan out "shit, Quinn," chest heaving. He was suddenly very thankful the kids were deep sleepers. Once the stars had sort of faced from his head she moved to gently tug at the girl's shirt, eager for more skin to skin contact by then, as she'd gotten him quite ready by now.

Quinn pulled back just slightly to grin at him, amused. It made everything different when she swore he could smell emotion. She knew he couldn't, and that it was hormones and such, but sometimes it felt like he could literally smell anything. "Of course you can. And I can't help smelling good." She lilted with a smile.

When she ended up hitting his sweet spot, she could tell immediately, as he gave off plenty of signs. Vocal was right- she was pretty sure she didn't make that much noise in her life. A smile curled onto her lips as he gasped. She was buzzing by now, and quite glad the kids were out, as she did not want to stop. She lifted slightly to slip out of her shirt as his invitation, pressing her body against his, and after that it was only a matter of time before they both were down to nothing. Later on that night Quinn was curled up in the bed, eyes closed, tired but pleased, her mind flitting back and forth To many different things.

Sage was more than happy to chuckle in response to Quinn's comment but shut up, as they'd increased their passion by then and he was rather impatient to get down to it. Once Quinn had finally rolled off of him though, it was nearing dawn, and he sort of just wrapped himself around her snuggly, more than happy with how the night had gone. "We're going to have to do this more often now you know," he mused tiredly, though in an amused manner. He'd drifted off soon though, tired but definitely having enjoyed himself.