Sage felt his grin widen when her fingers tightened when she had them placed on his body. Oh, she wanted him bad....he could tell that much. Well, that was fine....he'd play along. Really, it would all wind up pleasuring them both either way. So there wasn't any harm in it. Not that jora would suggest anything that might bring harm to either of them.

He chuckled softly in response to her comments, her voice sending shivers down his spine. He kept his breath carefully controlled, but he could feel his pulse pounding through his body, especially as he saw her gaze dart to the scarf that was hanging nearby.

He didn't object as she tied the scarf around his head, checking to make sure he couldn't see anything. She gave him a moment to get used to it, though not before he felt her breath against his ear. He felt his blush deepen at her words, though he felt the anticipation building when she pulled away. He moved to sort of reach over around him to feel where everything was, now that he couldn't see it, eas twitching slightly as they followed the noises of Jora's footsteps around.

Sage's ears twitched softly as he figured his surroundings out, the soft jingle of the earrings hitting each other sounding quietly in the air around them. He chuckled sfotly at her first comment, letting her tighten the scarf however she wanted to and then sort of turning his head in the direction he heard her footsteps move intinctively.

She was his sight now....and while his other senses could make up a little bit for his own eyesight, he'd need her to guide him around of they were to go anywhere. Which he figured she'd do. Lead him around a bit and then touch him when he least expected it. Surprise him. The anticipation practically boiled around underneath his skin as he flicked his ears towards her voice, making sure he knew exactly where she was before stepping foreward slowly.

He didn't move fast...he really couldn't do that, not unless he wanted to fall over a table or something. But he could hear her footsteps, and her voice, so he followed that. "Of course I can hear you," he snorted lightly, ears moving slightly the entire time he moved about. It wasn't fast, but it was pretty smooth...he supposed the nymph part of him kept him from being too clumbsy, even blind.

But either way, he followed her. Each time he drew heard her, he heard her patter off again, pulling a soft chuckle from his mouth. 'Where exactly are you taking me," he asked curiously after a moment, sort of pausing and cocking his head as she changed direction, the soft curves of his pointed ears moving with her before he turned his body to pursue her again, persistant. He wanted her touch...her warmth. He was eager to see what she had in mind.

Sage sort of groaned when she only laughed and told him to be patient, though it wasn't with any malice or ill intent. "I've had patience," he sort of grumbled, though he couldn't keep a straight face and wound up chuckling along anyway, no matter how hard he tried not to.

Then she was behind him, and he halted, head cocking sicne he could no longer tell the path to take ahead of him, since she'd cirlced around behind him. He leaned against her slightly when she moved up to his back, welcoming the touch. He hummed softly, ears twitching slightly as he felt her breath whirl around the skin there, warm and inviting. "Special, huh," he mused lightly. "You could do that anywhere," he noted lightly, with a small snicker. "But I suppose it would be niced somewhere comfortable as opposed to the floor," he added, allowing her to nudge him forward again.

It was a bit slower than before, since he wasn't following her steps anymore, but she was guiding him physically now, so he trusted her not to run him into anything especially hard or dangerous. He stopped when he felt the bed in front of him, sort of reaching forward to feel it until he got his bearings and could crawl onto it, settling down among the blankets in what he expected to be somewhat the middle of the bed, the anticipation building as he waited for jora to join him. Do...whatever she was planning on doing.

Sage felt his pulse speed up as he heard Jora crawl onto the bed with him, moving towards him in what seemed to be a terribly slow manner. He let her move onto him happily, a shiver running down his spine when he felt her fingers roam along his body, revealing his skin inch by inch before he shrudded his shirt off. He didn't need to be able to see to know the look she was giving him, either.

He chuckled softly at her comment, though he didn't get the chance to respond before he felt her lips press against his neck and his breath hitched. He cocked his head to the side, letting his hair, which was still loose from earlier, fall off his shoulder, giving her all the room to work she wanted.

He felt his grin widen when he heard her messing with her own shirt, and then felt her skin against his. "I think I'm figuring it out," he finally responded, lettign the pressure from her chest slowly push him over. He didn't go right away...his anticipation had been growing and growing, so he'd make her wait a little while to get him down. Eventually though, he felt his back rest against the blankets, waiting for her to do...whatever she wanted to do.

Of course, the nip at his ear caused his breath to hitch, and as she moved down his throat he couldn't help but tilt his head back to give the area to her. He couldn't help but hope she'd pay around there....there was something wildly wonderful with how she could nip at him, so close to the throbbing veins and arteries keeping him alive. The vulnerability that came with it. He'd never willingly exposed his throat...but he could with her. He had a sweet spot there somewhere too ...and he couldn't help but hope she'd find it.

As he felt her hand to slip into his pants, a light gasp got past his lips, and her next words partnered with the sharp tug pulled a groan from his lips. His back arched as he strained to get closer, seeking any sort of friction from her body. The heat from her mouth heating his skin and her breath flowing around his neck only added to it all, and his mind was admittedly already scattered.