Sage hummed lightly in response to her comments, chuckling slightly. "it might be exercise if we weren't in water," he mused, really just teasing her a bit. "I'm not strong enough for you already," he huffed in a fake offended voice, knowing full well she found him plenty attractive already, based off of where her hands had been the night prior. "Oh really," he asked in a fake innocent voice. "And how, pray tell, do you think you're going to do that," he asked, still just having fun joking around.

"I'm sure its helping somehow." T shrugged, giggling at his next comment. "Oh, you're stronger than I can handle already. I just want to make sure you can carry me as long as possible." She teased, sliding her hands to gently rub at his shoulders, massaging the muscle beneath her hands. "I wouldn't want you to pull anything, daddy." She said sarcastically, nipping softly at a bruise from the night prior. She hummed in faint thought at his question, licking her lips quietly. "However you want me to, love." She purred in response .

Sage chuckled lightly in response to her comment, wri kling his nose in amusement at her second one. "I dunno about that, you seemed to manage me just fine last night," he noted with a rather mischievous grin. "Oh, good to know that's my only job," he joked lightly, snickering at her daddy comment. "Oh please, at least wait until I'm twenty to call me old," he joked before grunting when she nipped him and humming as if in thought. "We may have to figure that out later," he noted lightly, honestly just enjoying being there. Besides, her hands felt nice on his shoulders....really nice. It was silly, maybe, but it felt nice.

T chuckled at his response, shaking her head and going back to kissing lightly at his neck. "I dunno, you might be too much for me." She said teasingly, shifting to sit up in his arms. She lifted her head to move her hands inward, massaging his neck lightly. "Woah there. Only job? You have way more responsibilities than just carrying me." She teased, placing a kiss on his cheek. "Mm, no. If you groan every time you have to get up, I am one hundred percent calling you old in every way possible. You're lucky I went with daddy and not father or some shit." She snickered, smiling at his grunt. Some of the noises he made were just her favorite. "Alright then. You tell me when you have it figured out." She teased softly.

Sage snorted in response to her first comment, figuring she'd boss him around in plenty of ways, and he'd let her. Of course, if he decided for whatever reason he didn't want her there or they got into some kind of fistfight, which would never happen....but if it did, he most definitely could overpower the girl. He chuckled when she mentioned the groaning, shaking his head slightly. "I sleep on rocks, what do you expect," he mused. Though, at her comment after that he grinned and pecked her on the lips lightly. "I'll do that," he hummed.

T shook her head with a smile, shifting her hands off his shoulders to hug her body closer to his. "Less old man noises from a 19 year old boy, that's what I expect." She joked, pressing a kiss to his forehead. "But really, I wouldn't trade all your moaning and groaning for the world. Even if it makes you sound like a 90 year old truck backfiring." She teased, leaning eagerly into his peck with a grin. She leaned into him again after he spoke, pressing a somewhat deep kiss to his lips.

Sage chuckled lightly in response to her comment, grinning down at her as she spoke. "Maybe we should go raid a house. Find a decent mattress to sleep on," he suggested. He'd never done it because of Liz....he couldn't carry her back and haul a mattress around....but between the two of them and Lucifer, maybe it would be possible. "Oh, that ks," he snorted in amusement when she spoke up again. "Good to know you like 90 year old trucks," he teased her lightly before shutting up when she kissed him, kissing her back happily.

"I wouldn't complain about having a nice mattress, and I'm sure there are some less populated areas with a few houses. It would be worthwhile, I think." T nodded lightly, giggling at him for his response. She threaded a hand through his hair to tilt his head as they kissed, pulling away a few moments after to kiss his cheek. "Are you ready for that bath now, or?" She asked playfully.

Sage sort of chuckled lightly in response to her comment, nodding his head in agreement. "There's a couple small towns close enough to try and find one," he pointed out with a sort of shrug. He was happy to just kiss the girl back, and when she mentioned bathing, he gave her a fake pout. "I told you I was easily distracted," he huffed. "It's your fault," he added, though he obviously wasn't actually upset.

"I wasn't complaining. Just asking. And you still haven't given me an answer." T teased, setting her head on his shoulder. "I'm not saying I need to bathe right now, but you were complaining like ten minutes ago that I forced you to cuddle with me instead of get clean.