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Sage had managed to give the girl a sort of grin in response to her comment, though by then she'd already gone back to what she'd been doing, so he was back to making noises and halfheartedly trying not to wake the baby. Of course, Lizzie was still sound asleep, which was quite in their favor. He felt a grin spread itself on his face when he felt her press against his skin again, and he sort of tugged her in a bit more, quite happy with how warm and soft her skin was. Though, once she'd got his zipper down, his attention had halfway shifted to that, as he was quite glad the girl seemed this eager aout it all.
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T drew her mouth away from his neck, laughing breathlessly as he tugged her closer. She planted a few, chaste kisses to his throat, rubbing her thumb against what would soon be a bruise on his neck. "You can touch me, you know." She teased, lifting her head to press a rough kiss against his lips. She worked to get his pants down over his hips, struggling slightly because of her position.
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Sage couldn't help but chuckle in response to her comment, and gave her a sort of sheepish grin before kissing her back. He'd moved his hands around her back some, but he supposed he hadn't done much other than that....then again, she'd been distracting him pretty well. That was a valid excuse, he supposed. He sort of moved to lift his hips off the ground slightly, to help her work his pants off, before moving to fumble with the buttons on hers and sliding those off too.
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T smiled slightly at his sheepishness, pulling the fabric off his legs quickly and letting out a hitched breath as he worked at her pants, mirroring her action. She gently set her palm over the junction of his legs, tugging him into another rough kiss, hovering over him so he wasn't pinned by her body.
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Sage had chuckled slightly when he heard her breath hitch, making a mental note to tease her later about it. She'd have more ammo to tease him than he'd have on her, but whatever. He felt a grin form on his face when he felt her hands back on his skin, and he sort of moved to tug her to a spot where they could easily move forward, admittedly almost impatient by then. They stayed that way for a while, before they'd exhausted themselves and had finished up...it was nearing dawn by then, so they'd been up most of the night, but he figured it had been roetty darn worth it.
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T was settled quietly against his chest by the time dawn had started approaching, her hair a little messy from an active night. She took in deep, calming breaths as her heart rate slowed down, her arms curled tightly around him as they cuddled. Or, as much as two people could cuddle on the floor of a cave.
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Sage's chest still rose and fell at a somewhat fast pace for a while after they'd calmed themselves down. He'd caught his breath soon enough though, and pressed a sleepy kiss to the side of T's head. "I can take first watch," he offered quietly. "Get some sleep." He'd like nothing more than to curl up with her and slip away for a while, but unless Lucifer could double as a guard dog and watchman, he doubted that would happen. So, he settled on letting T sleep. She'd be just as tired as him...and really, she'd done more than enough for him already that ngiht.
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T buried her head into the crook of his neck with a gentle huff, pressing a kiss to the skin there. "You don't have to do that, sweetheart." She murmured groggily, not even shifting her hold on him in the slightest. "I can do it, just... just give me a second." She added, not convincing in the slightest as she burrowed against him.
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Sage chuckled slightly in response to her comment, shaking his head and pressing a kiss to her hair before resting his head gently against hers and running the fingers of one hand through her hair absentmindedly. "Go to sleep, babe," he hummed with a slight note of amusement to his tone. "I'll stay here if you want though," he mused. He'd rather stay, obviously...but he wasn't going to let her let him sleep first again.
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T seemed to consider protesting, but the feeling of his fingers in her hair and his warmth were undeniably comfortable. "...if you're sure." She nodded quietly, lifting her head slightly to press a grateful kiss to his cheek. "Yes, please." She answered, her tone eager as she nuzzled her head back into the crook of his neck. She took in a deep breath, wiggled herself firmly into his side before she even considered going to sleep. Not that there was much conscious decision involved; she was already half asleep.
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