Sage chuckled at the girl's reaction, then yelped at her cold hands when she slipped them under his shit. He could feel a blush spreading already, which probably pleased the girl. "Why don't you find out yourself," he told the girl, eyes glittering at the knowledge that she'd been waiting for him to be fine for....a long time, to put it quite frankly. He knew they'd enjoy a night together, to screw around and not be interrupted this time. Plus, they were both healthy now...the doctor had made sure he'd regained what he'd lost while he was sick even, so he figured this was the healthiest he'd ever be, really. And Anya, of course, was perfectly fine, as pretty much always.

The girl couldn't help the light blush that trickled onto her face at his little tease. Well, Sage had a blush spreading on his face too, so she was comfortable to know the boy wouldn't manage to tease her about it too much. All she could do was grin down at him, a small chuckle escaping her. She shifting so that she was straddling him before sitting up and tugging his shirt lightly so that he was sat up too. She smiled and pressed a light kiss to his lips as she fiddled with the buttons on his shirt. "I'll take it that's a good thing," she chirped lightly in reference to his request. Soon enough she slid his shirt off his shoulders and gave the boy a quick glance over... his wounds definitely looked a lot better... even all the bullet wounds, they'd barely be noticeable in a couple of weeks, other than the slightly darker skin a scar would give him. And where he'd been opened up in his surgery looked a alright as well.

Sage felt a slight glint of satisfaction when a blush spread across the girl's cheeks, though he was blushing too, so he couldn't really tease the girl. And of course, once she straddled him and tugged off his shirt, his own blush only got deeper, as per usual. He felt fine...nothing hurt anymore, and the stitches had been taken out of everything, so he was pretty much good to go. He could do anything he wanted, and right now spending some..alone time with Anya seemed pretty good right about now. He had a dumb grin on his face, the same one he always got when Anya kissed him, and he kind of used his arms to lean on and prop himself up with a type of childish giggle. "Everything up to your standards," he teased the girl lightly.

Anya grinned at the boy and sat back a little, though kept her hands lightly on his chest as he teased her. Her fingers ran lightly down his chest and his torso, brushing over his scars... not just the newer ones. It still saddened her a little whenever she saw them, knowing they wouldn't be the last, but they were still a part of Sage. And she loved him. Every bit of him, even if it wasn't perfect. Maybe that's what she liked most about the boy. He wasn't perfect, and she didn't need him to be. The girl gave a slight hum before running her hands back up his body and wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him in ever so gently. "I don't think my standards are that high Sage," the girl giggled before shaking her head. "But I'd say so," she purred softly before giving a small chuckle as one hand trailed up the back of his neck and into his hair.

Sage hummed and gave the girl a goofy grin. "Good, because I'm not going back to the doctor's any time soon if I can help it," he joked, though he was pretty serious about that one. He'd seen enough of that little office for quite some time. He could feel chills running up and down his spine as the girl ran her hands over his body..though, he was glad she seemed to not be upset by the scars. A lot of people would see them and turn away, or tease, but not Anya. Maybe that was why he loved her so much.. she saw him for him, not for what he did, or his mistakes, or the gazillion things wrong with him. To her, he was just a boy and she was just a girl. He felt his heart jump a little bit when the girl tugged him slightly closer, glad to finally be with the girl where it was just the two of them and they could screw around in any way they wanted to.

Anya nodded and gave a kind of chuckle. He'd definitely had enough time in the doctor's office... well, she wasn't sure if the man would treat Sage again, the boy had already caused him enough grief. She gave him another grin before pressing another kiss to his lips, slightly slower this time before sitting back a little. A small smirk crossed her face as an idea came across her mind. The girl leant back in a little, though was still holding onto his shoulders. "How much do you love me?" It was a silly little coo, an imitation of what Sage had asked her not long ago. She was close enough so that their lips were almost brushing as she spoke, but she didn't make proper contact for a while, didn't kiss him again. She did not need to when Sage could make that move.

Sage felt a goofy grin on his face when the girl kissed him again, feeling his heart speed up. He shivered slightly, though he wasn't sure why he was already getting so into this. He wasn't complaining though. Though, the girl was teasing him a bit, leading him on ....he was a bit amused, though he knew he'd have no issues making a move on the girl. Besides, the way she was taunting him, there was no way to hold himself back, nor was their reason to, so he practically lept at the girl after a moment, pressing his lips against hers firmly.

A slight yelp escaped the girl when he pretty much dived at her. She wasn't sure what she was expecting, but it wasn't that. She knew the boy was sensitive, but she hadn't seen him get into anything like this so soon. it was probably down to doing pretty much nothing over the last couple of weeks, this sort of thing and otherwise. But she wasn't going to complain... she actually kind of liked him when he was reacting beneath her like that. She kissed the boy back after a short moment before shifting her hands onto his chest and gently leaning into him.

Sage laughed internally when the girl squeaked and then leaned into him. He stayed up like that, wanting the girl to have to work if she wanted to get him down. She'd played with him a bit so he was going to play with her a bit now, too. Really, it wouldn't take much, not the way things were going, but he wanted to do it all the same. Normally he would have willingly laid down as soon as she leaned into him like this, but they were playing around for a bit before they got... well, down and dirty he supposed. So she'd have to work a bit this time. He did press his chest closer to her hands though, like he couldn't get enough of her touch and warmth.

Anya let out a slight whimper of complaint when he didn't fall back, but she didn't let her kisses slow... he was wanting her to work, so she was going to work. It was only fair, she supposed... plus, the messing around was fun, it always had been, and if he was going to play with her, then it just gave her more of a reason to play around with him later on. She felt him press his chest into her hands, though, so she slid one over his shoulder so that her hand was resting on the back of his neck, and the other trailed up his chest and along his throat before resting on his jaw.