Sage felt his heart speed up when her fingers moved to his abdomen, keenly aware of the touch. At her comment, he sort of hummed as if in thought, feigning innocence as he sat up slowly, then sort of propped himself up on his arms and lounging a bit. "We did," he asked, feigning innocence. "What kind of plans, my dear," he continued, eyes glittering. Of course, he'd been more than willing to rise at the prospect of what was coming.

"Guess, dearest." T said lightly in response to him, gently moving so she could swing her leg over him and settle in his lap as if it were a completely casual action. She set a hand on the floor on either side of his chest, leaning down with a small smirk. "I'm very curious to hear what you think." She feigned an innocent tone, her chest flush to his.

Sage sort of hummed as if in thought when she spoke up again, a slight smirk growing on his face when she moved to set herself right on his lap, chuckling slightly and placing a hand on her hip lightly. "Well, I don't know," he mused in a sort of mock innocence. "Why don't you remind me," he added, a bit mischievously.

"If you insist." T teased back, leaning in and curling one of her hands around the back of his neck to pull him into a rough kiss. Her other arm was still planted on the floor for stability, so she settled for raking her free hand through his hair slowly, her nails a little rougher against his scalp than they usually were. She was more than excited to finally do something like this; not just in general, but with him.

Sage couldn't help but chuckle when the girl yanked him forward, though of course he was more than happy to let her drag him in. He kissed her back just as roughly, heart already pounding around inside his chest. He wasn't normally this quick to get so excited....then again, this was an entirely different situation that with Amy. So, he figured he'd react a bit differently than before. Either way, hed made up his mind earlier in the day to try and just not think about Amy during this....it wasn't anything good to think about, and he didn't want to bring himself down. It wasn't hard the way things were going so far. Of course, they'd barely started, but still. He did note though, that things didn't hurt with T like they did before. Not that she was being particularly gentle, but it was just....better. So he was grateful for that.

T fought against a smile as he reciprocated her intensity, tilting her head to deepen the kiss for a few moments before she pulled back. It wasn't far, only so she could move and set her lips against the pulse-point in his neck, pressing little flutters that couldn't quite be called kisses against it. "Sage," She started softly, speaking against his neck in a faintly serious tone. "You have to tell me if I'm hurting you, or if I'm doing something you don't like. I won't know otherwise." She prefaced softly, gently moving to get closer to his ear. "I just want you to enjoy this as much as I do, okay?" She finished quietly, gently stroking his hair and waiting for his agreement before she continued despite the anticipation.

Sage was more than happy to repricate whatever the girl was giving him, and when she moved to press her lips against his neck, he sort of just hummed lightly and cocked his head so she had plenty of room to work around. He chuckled slightly in response to her comment, nodding slightly. "I know," he hummed softly. "I'll tell you," he promised, leaning into her touch slightly, pulse pounding still as he waited for her to move on. He did appreciate the pause though, to make sure he was alright. No one had done anything like that before, and it was certainly nice to hear.

T nodded lightly, smiling despite the fact he couldnt see. "Good. Thank you." She nodded, gently pressing her lips against his neck again. She slowly increases her roughness as she moved her kisses down his neck, taking her hand from his hair to drag it down his chest. She gently slid her hand beneath the hem of his shirt, tracing his muscles for a moment before she started working to get it off of him.

Sage simply chuckled in response to her comment, nodding once, though by then she'd continued to move her lips around his neck, so he kept his head tilted, giving her plenty of room to work at whatever she wanted to do. Admittedly, his breathing had sped up by then as she got rougher, pressing against her hand when she moved it downwards again, moving to help her work at getting it off. He was probably just as eager for it to be tossed away as she was, which was a slightly amusing thought.

T tossed his shirt away eagerly as it came off his neck, setting her mouth against his neck again. There was a slow moment taken where she observed his newly exposed skin before she smiled and went back to her previous duty. She nipped him gently, barely skimming his skin as she brought her kisses down his collarbone. She slowly sat back, encouraging him to straighten with her so he wasn't forced to use his hands for stability.