Anya chuckled into the boy slightly, pressing a soft kiss to the same spot before placing another to his lips. Admittedly, a few muffled sounds escaped her when he pressed himself up against her, which only caused more of a blush on her part. His skin was still cold to the touch, from the shower she assumed, but she found it didn't bother her. Rather she was reveling in the way he shivered and quivered beneath her, moving down towards his neck in hopes he'd react more. They really would have to go do this in the tavern some time... neither of them would have to hold back so much. She just felt herself getting hotter at his touch... the way his hands were clasped around her, and how he was pressing himself up to her, it was all, well, amazing. Her hands kind of rested ontop of his as she kissed him, almost asking to be held a little tighter.

Sage could feel her touch bring him in, asking him to hold her tighter. Well, that was more than fine with him ..his hold was tightening on the girl anyway, the longer she kissed him. He let out a few other soft peals of noises when she trailed back down to his neck, tugging her closer though giving her more than enough room to leave her hands on his chest where the shirt was unbuttoned and her hands were on his bare skin. Man, he loved the girl....her touch, her scent, her.. everything. Everything about her just seemed to make him feel...better for one thing. And great on a whole other level.

Anya gave a gentle smile at his little bursts of sound gently nibbling at his neck as she started to undo the rest of the buttons on his shirt. The button up was definitely easier for her to manoeuvre... to shift off of him. The girl worked on his neck for a short while, leaving a few bruise like marks on his neck before pressing an equally as passionate kiss to his lips, softly tugging on the bottom one as she pulled away. She was more than happy on top, though her worry for Sage was brewing more as she went on. What if they got into this and his wounds opened up again? Or what if it just hurt? She didn't know, but she didn't like the idea of any of it. She sat up a little, her hands running lightly over his cuts and bruises as she let out a quiet sigh. "Are you sure you're up for this? I don't need you bleeding everywhere," she murmured in an almost teasing tone.

Sage let her move around and play with him, more than happy to be in the receiving end of the affection. He kissed her back when she landed one on his lips and then looked up at her with a smile and nodded. "I'm alright. The blankets are nice and soft," he chuckled. No way was he stopping now...and her hands running over the cuts and bruises didn't even hurt, which he had to admit was a tad surprising, though pretty nice. He gave her a grin and a thumbs up. "Do not worry, I'll be fine. And I'll tell you if it does start hurting," he assured the girl, reaching up to finger the bit of hair that framed her face and tucking it behind her ear gently.

The girl nodded and leaned her head into his hand slightly, a small smile on her face, "you promise you will?" She hummed quietly. She loved Sage, and she trusted him, she did, just not with this. Well, that was the wrong way to put it. She just didn't think that if he was actually hurting or anything he would say so. Still, she had to have faith that he would tell her. Even if he didn't she would probably figure it out anyway and she could stop everything then. She bit her lip for a moment before deciding everything would be alright if Sage said it would be. She leaned forwards and pressed another short peck to his lips before undoing the lace on the back of her dress... Sage could deal with his pants in the mean time. She slipped her dress off over her head and chucking it on the floor next to the bed before taking his hands again and gently pushing them into the bed, in a kind of civil pin.

Sage smiled up at the girl and nodded. "Promise," he giggled slightly, knowing the girl had her right to be concerned...he knew very well he had the tendency to not tell anyone if he was hurting. But eventually, the girl got over it and leaned over him again, and they took a few seconds to wiggle out of any clothing they had left on. When she pinned him down, he felt his breath hitch and speed up, if that were even possible. Gosh, he loved to girl. He wished they could be like this forever...just happy and able to screw around as they pleased. But life just wasn't like that. But whatever, he wasn't going to be negative now.

Anya smiled softly when he promised he'd let her know if things got too much. It meant she wouldn't just be constantly worrying about him throughout the whole thing. In all honesty, she was more scared that he'd feel like he was in the tavern than anything... she always was when they did this. But that fear was somehow amplified now that she might hurt him by doing this. But the girl shoved those thoughts aside, just trying to enjoy Sage. His scent, his touch, all of him. He loved him, and she sure as hell was going to let him know. The girl leaned forwards slightly so she was pressed up against him again, her hands curled around his, stretching his arms up a little as she lowered herself to the boy a bit more, all the while having him caught up in a deep kiss.

Sage was glad the girl decided to shove the thoughts of hurting him away and just enjoy the night. He really did think he would be fine, and after his little episode in the bathroom he felt like he was a bit more willing to tell her when he needed help or was hurting. But right now he was fine, and of course he wanted to enjoy it so he didn't really think much of anything but the kiss. And the pin, of course, which was all making his blush grow. But he kissed the girl back just as deeply, smiling into it, even, tightening his fingers over hers and just kind of...relaxing underneath her. He just wanted to enjoy this, enjoy her.

Anya grinned into their kiss, her heart going a little faster as she went on. Her hands wrapped around his a little tighter the longer she kissed him before gently tugging his arms a little further up, so that the boy was kind of having to stretch through his body... well, they both kind of had to. She smiled down at him before gently pressing a few light kisses to his neck, getting a little rougher as she positioned herself over him, her hands running down his fore arms so that she was a little more comfortable, though still trying to hold him in place. She was more than ready for more... and it seemed like Sage was too.
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