Sage shuddered slightly when she struggled running her hands over his body, closing his eyes briefly at her soft touch. He let out a kind of chuckled when she tried to undo the back of her dress....he could only assume how difficult it would be to take the dress off in that position. He moved his hands slightly, kissing her back just as deeply as he ran his hands over her sides and back, then undoing the laces of her dress. If she wanted it off, she could get it off. He was more than ready for this ..though if Anya didn't take over he'd have to figure out how exactly to do it ...he'd never done it like this before. He was willing to try of course, though he had no idea what he was doing in this position. He could figure it out if she wanted him to, he was enjoying himself, but he also knew the girl had the tendency to take over ...and he was more than fine with it.

Anya gave a slight sigh when he undone the laces on her dress and pressed a light kiss to his lips before wrapping her legs around his back, gently pressing a few kisses to his throat, then rolling them over so that she was perching on his hips. She gave a slight smirk to the boy as she sat up, her hands softly running along his chest. "Is that better?" she teased lightly before shuffling her dress off over her head. The cold had gotten her a little, but she soon warmed up again as she became giddier about how things were going. She trailed light kisses along his chest and torso before running them slightly lower, her hands massaging where her lips had wandered.

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Sage chuckled slightly when she flipped him over, knowing she'd do that sooner or later....she always did. And he did like it. He grinned up at her, a light blush covering his cheeks, eyes skimming up and down the girls body for a moment before she pressed herself back up against him again. He closed his eyes and let her do as she pleased...he was enjoying this, and the hitch in his breath proved it, along with the slight deepening or redness on his cheeks. The girl always seemed to know what to do....his heart was pounding and he found himself pressing up against her touch...lips and hands alike. He trusted her, more than anyone or anything, and she could do whatever she so pleased....he'd enjoy whatever it was she wanted.

Anya couldn't help but blush as she felt his gaze run along her body, almost burning into her skin... in a good way, of course. Her eyes closed as she worked his body, trailing kisses... well, everywhere. It seemed like Sage liked it, mainly due to the fact he was pressing himself against her every touch, and she'd do anything as long as he was enjoying himself... she'd had her fun, so she was more than happy to make sure he was too. She found herself kind of just playing with him again, mostly because it was fun for her to watch... the way he was reacting to her. She eventually decided just how big of a reaction she could get from him... hitting the soft spots on his neck and torso over and over again with slightly rougher kisses, taking short breaks in between to build up. She was glad she'd gotten to explore him before... it just meant she could do more with the guy.

Sage could tell the girl was playing with with him again....which, admittedly, was enjoyed quite a bit. He was trying to be quiet, he really was, but the girl was making it more and more difficult as time went on. She seemed to want him to get louder...which was pretty much happening, though he tried to stay as quiet as possible in case not everyone was passed out drunk or asleep by now. Ok, so Anya knew exactly where to hit him...just moving to press himself into her seemed like a task somewhat difficult to pull off....he was glad they were in a bed this time, or he most likely would have fallen onto the girl if he was standing up this time, the way she was playing him. He couldn't say he didn't like it, really it was quite the opposite, and Anya seemed to know it. Seemed to want to make him the way he was. And man, was it working...the noises he was making and the way he was pressing himself against her definitely proved that much.

Anya giggled lightly when the boy started to let out quiet noises... it meant whatever she was doing was working. She kind of wished they weren't in the castle so he could let go a little, but that wasn't going to happen, so she'd take what she could get. The girl slowly moved from the spot on his torso and back to his neck, where the whole area was pretty much a giant soft spot... well, if she was being honest, Sage himself was one giant soft spot, but she got more of a reaction there, which was what she was looking for. She enjoyed it, messing around with him... the way he'd press himself against her, or how he'd manage to get himself all worked up about the littlest things. But the way he was now, she wanted that... and, if she could get even more of a reaction then she would, then they could take a break... or carry on, whatever Sage wanted, she'd do it for him... all he had to do was ask.

Sage was panting by then, though so was Anya, a bit...and she was up against him now...he really couldn't press them together any more than they were already entangled. He could feel the smirk on her face as her lips moved around his neck, which only seemed to make him want her even more. They'd have to do this at the tavern sometime...he had a feeling she'd enjoy him when he didn't have to hold himself back as much. He let out a kind of yelp when she hit the certain spot on his neck, much like the yelp back in the shower....though, not as loud since they didn't have water running and he was trying to be quieter. He shifted slightly underneath her ...if she wanted to take this further, he was more than willing to do so.

Anya pressed a slightly softer kiss to the same spot again before giving him a light peck on the lips. It was a slightly sweeter kiss than the rest, more loving, maybe. She shifted a little once he did, lining their hips up and pressing herself back against him. Light pants and soft whimpers filled the room until they had tired themselves out, and now they were cuddled up under the covers, legs entwined and Anyas' back pressed against his chest in a kind of comfortable spoon. She'd definitely been happy with the way things had gone, and she was worn out enough that she had pretty much gone straight to sleep as soon as her head hit the pillow, comfortably wrapped up in the boy's arms.

Sage was exhausted as well, though he stayed awake as long as possible, his face pressed against the girls head lightly, breathing in her scent. He'd enjoyed the night, and he knew that the rest of the night would be even better...even if they were just sleeping. He was cozy, wrapped up with the girl under the covers, arms around her. He could never really have her, but he could pretend he was hers in times like this....he felt like it now, with her wrapped up in his arms, protected. From what he couldn't imagine, but he could let himself think he was her man for a bit at times like this.

The girl might have never felt so relaxed... so safe in his arms. One of her hands was holding onto just a few of his fingers that were wrapped around her side, and she found herself subconsciously leaning into him, seeking out his warmth as she slept. Her chest rose and fell with slow breaths, perfectly content with the way everything had gone. She didn't know what the time was, but she assumed it was early morning... they'd been at it for some time now. While she was normally the first up, it didn't seem like that'd be likely today... she was flat out, and kind of curling up a little as she slept, like a mouse nestling away in a burrow.