Anya let out a very surprised squeak when the boy tossed her over his shoulder, but it soon turned into an amused giggle. "Sage," she squealed and tried to wiggle free from his grasp before giving up and just let herself hang over his shoulder. She gave a playful grin when he set her down on the bed, but wrapped her legs around his sides anyway when he settled over her. "There was no need for that," she yelped, though there was more of a heavy blush than she'd probably had on her face in a long time.

Sage giggled and grinned down at the girl when she wrapped her legs around him and pecked her cheek lightly. "It absolutely was necessary," he giggled. "You should have heard yourself squeak!" He stuck his face close to the girls in a sort of teasing/flirty manner that was an invitation for her to pretty much do whatever she wanted. The girl was blushing hard, harder than she had in a long time ...and sage had a feeling he'd be doing this again. It made for a pretty pleasing result. "Now you can say you've yelled my name for something other than me fixing your arm," he teased, eyes practically on fire with amusement and mischief.

Anya gave a type of amused groan at his last comment, which really just made her blush harder, if that was possible at this point. And when she looked up into Sages eyes, she could practically see the playful mischief in them... she could see that he was enjoying messing with her. Well, she supposed she deserved it... she enjoyed messing with him plenary, too. "God, you still remember that," she groaned with a small chuckle. She noticed his little invitation before grinning and leaning up and pressing a couple of playful kisses to his lips and along his cheek.

Sage chuckled and nodded. "I'm going to tease you about that as long as I'm here," he chirped at the girl. He felt the same old goofy smile spread across his face as always, and he kind of shifted so she could easily reach him. His neck was still shades of blues and purples a bit, which he wasn't sure what the girl felt like about that ... would it drive her on or would she hold back a bit? Really he didn't care either way, but he couldn't help but wonder.

Anya gave a playful sort of chuckle before rolling her eyes. "You only get to tease if you plan to make it happen," she hummed with a giggle. She cocked her head slightly when the boy shifted, and she knew it was so she could get to him, but it also meant she could still see the marks she'd left on his neck... there was nothing wrong with that, and she didn't really care, but they were still very prominent. It was a little surprising that they were still there at all, along with the fact that no one had really asked about it. Maybe that second bit was luck, but she wasn't too keen on testing out to see if he'd get asked about it a second time. She hummed in a kind of thought before reaching upwards to press another kiss to his lips, a slightly deeper one compared to her silly little pecks. If Sage really wanted her to work his neck again, then she wouldn't hesitate to, but she was was a little concerned as to what people might think.

Sage grinned down at the girl, pleased at the blush that was still painted across the girl's face. He kissed the girl back happily, then gave her a wide smirk and ran a hand up her body until it was on her cheek. "And what if I did decide to make it happen, hmm," he purred. Ok, so maybe they were going to spend more time together than they'd originally thought. Good thing Att was in the nursery rather than his room...they might be here a while if the girl went along with this. He kept his lips lightly pressed against hers in an almost teasing and even somewhat daring way. If the girl wanted this, then she'd have to ask for it.

Anya couldn't help her stupid, and almost shy smile at his comment, but looped her arms around his neck and pressed a soft kiss back to his already touching lips. "Well, then you can do whatever you so please," she hummed softly before gently pulling him in a little bit closer so she could get a proper kiss out of him without him backing out. She'd been acutely aware of his hand running up her body, and when it landed on her cheek. She was a little curious as to what he was planning... his gaze was so daring, and she was, admittedly a little intrigued.

Sage was amused by the girl's response slightly, as well as her insistence on getting a deeper kiss. Though, the girl had been more than inviting, so he was definitely going to get a squeal out of the girl. He decided to just start, kissing the girl deeper and deeper and pinning her down, not hard enough to hurt her of course, but definitely not incredibly slow or gentle. He pressed himself down onto the girl too, taking her in a one handed pin so he could run his other hand back down her body, trailing his kisses away from her lips and downwards. He could leave marks anywhere a dress could cover up...and he was fully intending to do so. But, of course, he wasn't going to hurt the girl.

Anya let out a small squeak of surprise when the boy took her hands into a pin... he'd done it before, she knew, but it just seemed a little different... more... not forceful, that wasn't the right word, but rather more determined. Determined to get a squeal out of her, if nothing else, and she definitely wasn't going to complaint about it. In fact, she could comfortably say she was enjoying it so far. His hand running down her body, along with his trial of kisses and slight weight, she revelled in it all. She watched the boy for a slight moment, before her breath had already started to speed up a little and tilted her head back, determined not to let him one up her... though, it wasn't likely going to end up that way.

Sage felt his lips curve into a smile when the girls breathing sped up...he'd barely even done anything yet, and she was already getting excited. Maybe this would be easier than he thought...the girl was stubborn and determined, but so was he, and he knew from experience that holding back those noises was ... difficult, to say the least. He leaned in a bit more, going in with a bit rougher amount of whatever he was doing, and moving to the spot he knew the girl was sensitive. He lined his hips up with hers too, and if she wanted it he'd definitely take it to the next level to get a squeal out of the girl.