Sage woke slowly, the breeze on his face. He felt remys arm still looped around his waist and smiled, closing his eyes and relaxing again

Remy woke a bit later, glancing down at Sage. "Goodmorning," he yawned

Sage hummed softly when he heard Remy wake. "Morning," he noted, voice still cracky with sleep. "Sleep ok," he asked, tilting his head back towards Remy so he could see him. It left his neck exposed, but he figured no one would hurt him...the closest thing to him was Remy, and if he got a neck kiss he supposed he'd rather enjoy that. So he wasn't too concerned about it

Remy smiled, stomach full of butterflies. He loved Sages voice in the mornings. "Yeah, what about you?"

Sage just hummed softly, nestling into remys chest a bit more. "Never better," he noted lightly, a twinge of a purr in his voice. That was unintentional, of course, but when he wasn't thinking about it he was finding he just automatically flirted. Or, at least, it sounded like it. It was stupid, but he doubted Remy cared

Remy bit his lip, definitely noticing. "Sage? Can we do what we did yesterday morning?" He asked outright.

Sage felt a blush form on his face at remys comment, a surprised chuckle rising in his throat. "You don't need to ask," he noted, smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. He sort of shifted so he was on his back looking up at Remy with heavy lids and a smirk he knew he'd appreciate, running a finger down his chest. "But it's your turn to figure out what you like," he purred, eyes glinting.

Remy grinned and chuckled with a sultry smile. "Can you coach me through it?"

Sage hummed softly with a nod. "If you need help," he noted. "Use your instincts. Play around," he added, leaving Remy to make the first move

Remy bit his lip nervously. "What do I do?"