Sage simply grinned over at the girl, allowing her to tow him upstairs, chuckling when she dragged him over onto the bed, kissing her back as she sort of dragged him towards her, chuckling slightly. He kissed her again, before sort of humming, "Impatient, are we," to her against her lips, shifting to sort of settle down on top of her. If she wanted to flip them in all honesty she could, but for now he was fine with playing with the girl a little bit. He'd teased her about it after all, so he may as well carry out at least some of the things he'd joked about earlier. She obviously didn't seem to mind at all. It was rather amusing really, but either way he was just glad to mess about with his wife for a little while, just the two of them.

The woman sort of groaned at his comment, though managed a little nod as she pressed herself lightly against him after a moment. Well, she supposed she was a little bit impatient. Eager, maybe... but it only really proved how much she thought of him. She moved a little to run her hands into his hair, though when he settled over her, all she could do was grin at him childishly. He normally stayed comfortable beneath her, but in truth she was comfortable like this too. She sort of flopped her head back and wrapped her arms around him lightly. "You've been making all sorts promises recently, Sage... you're yet to keep them. I can afford to be little impatient," she mused softly to him.

Sage sort of just grinned down at the girl as she wrapped herself around him, humming softly in response to her comment. "I suppose that's fair," he mused, moving to press another kiss to her lips, then moving his kisses down the side of her face and down her neck slowly, really just going slow to bug her a little bit. Maybe it was a little mean, but not necessarily in a bad way, and they were still messing around a little bit. "I suppose I'll have to keep my promises then, yeah," he murmured against her neck, mischievous grin lingering on his face.

Mari grinned into the kiss, her hand gently trying down the back of his neck for a moment. A small rumble rose from her chest when he ran down her neck, and sort of moved to lean into him when she felt the vibrations of his voice against her neck. "Yeah," she breathed softly, though when she felt him lingering a little she moved to press herself against his lips with a huff of complaint.

Sage couldn't help but chuckle softly at her little wheeze, and his grin really only grew when she pressed herself against him, making her wait a few more seconds before sort of moving to nibble at her a little bit, reaching to sort of tug at the laces of her dress to loosen it all after a bit. He was still going slowly, really just to bug her a little bit, but he was rather excited about it all himself so he was speeding up a little bit despite the fact that he wanted to mess with his wife a bit.

Mari sort of lifted her back when the man went for her laces. She knew he was just teasing her, and he was going tantalisingly slow... and yet she was already out of breath. It was so strange, that she could barely be doing anything and that she was already out of breath. Her breath hitched a little when he started to nibble at the soft skin on her neck, and quite suddenly she couldn't get any closer if she tried. She groaned and sort of shifted her dress down so that the top was around her waist, her back sort of arching into him to the point she really couldn't get any closer.

Sage let the girl press against him, still moving slowly as he could for a while. He couldn't help but chuckle at her hitch of breath, though when she moved to shift her dress down he couldnt help but speed up a little bit. He'd been planning to tease her, and he'd done that....but now he was just making himself impatient, so he moved to settle his weight down on top of her and continue to run his lips over her bare skin, occasionally nipping at her gently, really just fussing about her for a while. He was quite familiar of where her spft spots were, so he could mess around a bit longer. She was enjoying it, and he was rather enjoying making her squirm. It was rather amusing, really, but they were both enjoying themsleves so he didn't put much thought into it.

Mari glanced over at him after a moment and sort of moved to wrap her arms around him again, her breath getting heavier after she felt him speed up. A soft whine escaped her when she felt him around the soft spot on where her chest met her neck, and sort of flinched up into him in a way she couldn't quite control. It was a strange feeling, her core tightening and her breath suddenly getting choppier... but she couldn't say she minded all that much. His sudden weight on her just amplified that strange feeling. Mari huffed a shallow breath before she moved to bury her nose into his head, her hands trying to pinch at the bottom of his shirt.

Sage sort of just chuckled softly when he noted her little huffs of breath and such. When he felt her jerk though, he couldn't help but let out a sort of grunt when she collided with him, his own heart speeding up again. He did chuckle after a moment when he felt her gabbing at his shirt, humming lightly. "What's the matter, babe," he cooed, really just teasing her a little bit. "I haven't seen you like this in a good long while," he added mischievously, going back to just pressing his lips along her skin, though he was still making himself go a bit slow just to mess around. He doubted he could do that much longer though, as he was getting just as impatient as Mari was.

Mari groaned softly at his little coo, now more so hyper focusing on his shirt, which had very quickly become scratchy and felt like it was chafing her whole body. It wasn't, but it seemed quite hindering. She wanted it off. She took the moment he'd drawn back a little to start playing with a few of his shirt buttons, though only for about four got done until she was pressed against her close enough so that she couldn't reach. She moved to gently peck his lips while he was looking at her, though it was rushed and his shirt was definitely nagging at her. She gave an amused look at his comment, though, and moved to peck his lips in a more loving way. "You haven't made me like this in a good long while," she complained, her breath still heavy and obviously a little bit exasperated. She tugged at his shirt after a moment, though, giving him a hopeful little grin. "Take your shirt off?" She asked with a little giggle.