Sage grunted in complaint, though he really was glad to lay around and cuddle. "Fine, you win," he grumbled, though there was a grin on his face as he tucked his head into the crook of remys neck.

Remy grinned, cuddling in. "You have something, right there," he pointed to Sages neck where a little mark was forming.

Sage grunted in response to Remy's comment, chuckling softly. "Yeah those happen," he noted with an amused tone. "There'll probably be more too, cuz you figured out that's what made me squeal, too," he grumbled, playfully whacking Remy's chest. He didn't care though...it was like Remy had claimed him or something. He was his. It worked both ways, of course, but still, it was nice to think about. And nice that Remy knew where he liked it, too. Maybe from now on he'd be a littlel more bold or flirty. Sage didn't know. Didn't care....he loved him either way.

Remy smiled triumphantly. He kissed his head, happy with himself.

Sage was amused at Remy's look. "Pleased with yourself," he teased lightly.

Remy smiled with a chuckle, nodding.

Sage couldn't help the amused smile on his face. "So I was right, thinking you'd make a good top then," he mused, lips twitching in amusement. It was silly, but that was what he'd thought, and he at least found it amusing.

Remy smirked. "You may just be right about that,"

Sage hummed softly, tugging remys face down so he could peck his lips gently. "Well I won't argue with that," he chirped. He would never admit he liked being a bottom but ....well, he did. It felt safe there. He wasn't sure why, but oh well.

Remy chuckled, kissing his hair and cuddling in.