Sage chuckled, which kind of contradicted his playful pout. He could feel his face heating up now that she mentioned his blush, too. "Well, I'm.. uh..why do you always go back to that," he groaned, not finding a way to refute the girl. Of course, he didn't mind her teasing....though he had hoped he could eventually think if a decent response to her. But oh well, she'd just laugh like she always did, and that was enough if a reward for him...her laugh was nice to hear. It was so different from the drunken laughs he always heard. It was softer. More genuine. He kept his lips close to hers the entire time, even after they broke apart from the kiss again.

Anya could only grin at the boy's attempt at a response to her own teasing... she'd used it countless times, and he always gave the same response. She gave a soft smile and brushed her lips against his again. "Because it's true and you're cute." She grinned at him before resting on her side next to him, though her lips were still hovering just next to his and a hand making shapes on his chest. When she saw his blush she couldn't help but giggle, "Yeah, just like that," she hummed in an amused tone before using the other hand to fiddle with his hair. "We were going to get you out on the balcony, weren't we?" She murmured... well, kind of complained. If he still wanted to get out there, she'd be happy to help, but right then she was pretty content just messing with him.

Sage wrinkled his nose slightly at Anyas teasing, though if course he wasn't upset with the girl. He could tell his blush only got deeper once she pointed out again. It seemed like there was a never ending deepness to his blush...no matter how much he thought he couldn't get any more flustered, he says managed it. Especially when Anya was tracing shapes in his bare chest and their lips were still so close. "Hmmm, we were. I guess plans changed a bit," he giggled. "We can go out later." Right now, he was still kind of in the mood to lay here with Anya and flirt a bit. And if she wanted to do more, then he was more than fine with that.

Anya let a smirk take over her dumb grin, shifting to rest her forehead against his, but not before pressing another few playful kisses to his lips and cheeks. "We always do this shit when we have things to do," she chuckled lightly. The hand on his chest started to wander down his torso, her fingers tracing the lines on his abdomen. She was only really trying to get him a little more flustered... mainly because she wanted him to get as flustered as she was. It had started to become a little harder to get him in that state the more they did this kind of thing, but she rather liked toying with him, so she didn't really mind.

Sage giggled at her silly little kisses and shrugged. 'yeah, but I like this better," he giggled. He didn't really care if they didn't get to the balcony right away...this was better. And he'd taken a cold shower, so it wasn't like he was completely neglecting himself. He felt his breath hitch and speed up slightly when Anyas fingers started moving about more, tracing around him. He knew what she was doing, and it was working ...his blush had definitely deepened and of course he was totally focused on that now. Well, how close her lips were too of course, he'd been keenly aware of that for quite some time now.

The girl only grinned in response. Her hand continued trailing around, but once she heard the slight change in his breathing, she smirked slightly and let it travel a fair bit lower under the covers. "Yeah, it's cold out anyways," she snickered and made the slight movement to brush her lips against his again. That's what it was... barely even a kiss if she was being honest. Barely making contact with him before coming away again, like setting out bate. She was kind of teasing him with the idea of a kiss, waiting for him to catch her lips with his.

Sage snorted at her response and almost let out a laugh, though that was quenched when he felt her hand slip lower and he caught his breath. Dang it, the girl was completely playing with him again, and he really wanted to kiss her now. Hmph. No doubt that's what the girl wanted, the mischievous kid. Of course, he was more than happy to oblige and practically sprang forward to lunge at the girl and press his lips firmly against hers.

Anya grinned inwardly when the boy picked up on what she was wanting and pretty much sprang at her. She wasn't exactly sure what to expect from him, but this was good all the same. Her hand still trailed low under the duvets but slowed down slightly as she kissed the boy back, pressing her lips just as firmly as he was to hers. So the teasing was working... she wasn't overly sure why she was still in the mood to be flirting and screwing around with him, but she wasn't complaining if he wasn't either. Her slightly firmer kisses trailed from his lips and down his jaw and towards his chest and torso swiftly. Her hand moved a tiny bit lower so that it was kind of just resting on his leg as she shifted herself around a bit to get comfortable.

Sage felt his smile grow when the girl started sending kisses over his body again. He wasn't sure why they were both still so filirty, but he definitely was not going to complain about it. He pressed up against her firmer, closing his eyes, kind of just letting her do whatever she wanted to happily.

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Anya gave a slight chuckle to the boy when he pressed himself against her again. They had things to do, for one getting Sage all better again and she really should start trying to make more of an appearance to the rest of the castle. She wasn't exactly used to spending her time with just one person for so long, but she wasn't going to complain about it. Even if it was just cuddling up, being with him she was content, and they definitely didn't need the likes of this to know they cared about each other. Her kisses flickered from his lips to his body, each one light, really they were barely touching him. Every time she went back to his body, she got a tiny bit lower. "We should probably get up and do something," she snickered softly before shuffling away ever so slightly.