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Sage let out a sort of grumbled in response to her first comment, wishing he could relax longer without his brain and body deciding something must be wrong and he should go check it out or something. Unfortunately, it didn't work like that, and he needed to do something. At her next comment though, he couldn't help but laugh, looking over at her with a grin. "Oh, you are, huh," he sort of mused, really just messing about a bit. He wasn't really in the mood for a bunch of teasing back a forth, like what had happened the last few times...but that was ok. "Well, come on then," he noted after a moment, featuring for her to do whatever she wanted, tone laced with amusement. "Like you said, I need something to do," he added, eyes glittering mischievously. |
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Jora watched as Sage let out a grumble, his frustration palpable. She couldn’t help but smirk a little. It wasn’t hard to tell that he was one of those people who couldn't stand still for long—not when his mind was running a mile a minute, always searching for the next thing to fix or explore. It was kind of amusing, actually. She liked seeing that energy, even if it meant he’d never truly be at ease for long. But then, when he laughed and shot her that grin, something shifted. She caught that playful spark in his eyes and felt her own lips curl into a smile. "Oh, you are, huh?" she repeated, a mischievous glint of her own flickering to life. She could tell he wasn’t in the mood for back-and-forth teasing today, but that didn’t mean she couldn’t have a little fun with it. At his next words, she raised an eyebrow, her smile widening. "Alright then," she said with a shrug, feigning nonchalance, though she was already plotting what to do next. "Just try to keep up." |
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Sage couldn't help but chuckle in response to her comment, watching her with an amused hum rising in his throat. "I definitely am," he noted lightly. "If you can't keep me busy I'll just have to find something else to occupy myself," he added lightly, knowing full well she wouldn't leave him wanting. And he certainly wouldn't leave her wanting, either. Of course, at her next comment he just gave her a grin. "I think I'll be ok," he mused, amusement and fondness lacing his voice. "I haven't been unable to keep up yet, now have I," he sort of mock pouted at her, though clearly failed at keeping a straight face. He was admittedly a little impatient, shifting around slightly, but still enjoying their time. It was an odd combination for sure, but that was ok. |
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Jora’s lips quirked into a playful smirk, watching him with a raised eyebrow, amusement dancing in her eyes. She leaned back slightly, taking in the way his words came so easily, his confidence almost tangible. "Oh, I have no doubt you'll find something," she replied with a knowing glint in her gaze, her tone light but tinged with that edge of challenge she couldn’t help but add. She was well aware of how easily his mind could wander when things weren’t as thrilling as he liked, but she wasn’t about to let him off that easily. His grin only made her laugh softly, and she leaned in just a touch, voice dropping to a teasing murmur. "Keep up, huh? I think you might be forgetting who’s been in charge of this little game so far." She tilted her head, studying him with a playful glint. "But I suppose I’ll let you have that one for now." She could feel the anticipation in him, his restlessness mixing with the warmth of their shared moment. It made her heart race just a little faster, enjoying the strange mix of tension and affection between them. "But don’t get too cocky," she added, her smile softening into something more fond than teasing. "You never know when I might surprise you." |
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Sage chuckled softly in response to her comment, sort of moving to run his fingers lightly along her arm, just taunting her with the brush of physical touch. She teased him plenty, so he knew she wouldn't mind this. Even if he didn't really want to go back and forth for very long. "You might be in charge, but I just say I'm quite the willing sidekick," he mused with a soft chuckle, finding the comment rather amusing. Though, at her comments about surprising him, he hummed lightly and shrugged. "Well, you gotta keep me on my toes somehow," he chirped, eyes glittering and grin turning slightly more mischievous. "Besides, I do love a good surprise," he purred, sort of sticking his face closer to hers with a smirk. |
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Jora raised an eyebrow, a playful smile tugging at her lips as she watched Sage’s grin widen. His teasing was as familiar as it was amusing, but she wasn't about to let him get too comfortable. She leaned in just enough to feel the heat of his breath, eyes narrowing mischievously as she mirrored his smirk. "Keep you on your toes, huh?" she replied, voice low, her own fingers brushing along his arm in a teasing echo of his touch. "I think you're underestimating how well I can surprise you," she added, tilting her head slightly to get a better look at his expression. She leaned in even closer, the air between them charged with the anticipation of what was to come. |
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Sage hummed softly, shrugging after a moment as he responded to her comment, tilting his head and sliding down a bit so she was already half hovering over him. She was tantalizingly close....but that meant she would feel the same way, and placing himself where it would be so easy to take him over would be beyond tempting for her. He knew that. "I'd like to think I could handle any challenge you throw at me," he sort of breathed against her lips, his pulse pounding at full speed. He wondered if she could tell, if she could see the vein in his neck pulsing. How much his body liked her. How much he liked her. But it was a fleeting thought, since he wasn't really too concerned about whether she could see that or not. Though, he was curious to see how long it would take her to find the sweet spot near the top of his throat...most of their time had been teasing, or desperate rushes. This wasn't so crazy...maybe she'd take time to explore him a bit more. Maybe he could figure out what she liked best too. |
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As Jora hovered over him, she could feel the heat radiating off his skin, making her acutely aware of how close they were. Sage’s confidence was almost intoxicating, and the way he challenged her with those words sent a thrilling flutter through her chest. She couldn’t help but notice the pulse in his neck, practically begging for her attention, silent evidence of the invitation she found hard to resist. The world around them seemed to dim as Jora focused entirely on him—the way his breath quickened and how those dark eyes held hers with a mix of daring and curiosity. She leaned in just a fraction, savoring the space between them before plunging back into their usual playful chaos. "What if I want to make this a bit more... interesting?" she murmured, her voice low and teasing. Her fingers traced lightly over his collarbone, offering him a chance to feel the weight of her intent. Each lingering touch was like a question, an adventure waiting to unfold, and she was eager to unravel the sides of Sage he often kept tucked away. He had promised her a challenge, and as much as she wanted to push him, she couldn’t help but wonder: could he handle what she really wanted to throw at him? The sweet spot near his throat was indeed tantalizing, but so was the thought of peeling back his layers, discovering what lay beneath his cool exterior. "You know," she whispered, catching his gaze as she tilted her head, her lips brushing just above his, teasingly close, "the best challenges are the ones that make you feel a little vulnerable." Anticipation shimmered in the air between them, sweet and electric. Would he pull her in, or would this playful back-and-forth continue? The thrill of possibility hung in the space between them, waiting to be explored. |
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Sage felt his eyes narrow at the thought of her challenge, eyes glinting as he considered it. "More interesting, huh,* he sort of breathed against her lips, pressing into her touch along his collar bone slightly. Just barely enough to feel the outline of her hand against him. "I think I could manage that," he added lightly after a moment, pretending to ponder the offered for a moment or two. . His breath hitched when he felt her lips brush against his, a light hum growing in his throat as he let his lips curve into a smile against hers, the ghost of the touch drawing her in closer. "Why don't you go ahead and show me what you have in mind then," he purred, knowing she'd leap at the invitation he'd offered her. The energy sparked in the air around them, the heat of her body taunting him aa he thought about how close she was. He wanted nothing more than for her to leap at him, cover him with her affection and passions. And she would ...when she felt like it. But he was certainly ready for her. To have some fun. |
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Jora watched Sage with a mixture of amusement and anticipation as he considered her challenge. His eyes narrowed slightly, a glint in them that ignited a spark of excitement in her chest. There was something about the way he leaned into her touch, feeling the warmth of her hand pressed against his collarbone, that made her heart race. She could sense his playful energy, the deep-seated desire to test boundaries and ignite something more between them. When his breath caught at the ghost of her lips brushing against his, she felt an intoxicating thrill run through her. Her own lips curled into a smile at his response, his teasing nature only spurring her on. The challenge hung in the air like a promise, and she could almost taste the electric connection that crackled between them. "Show you what I have in mind?" she echoed softly, letting the words linger as she leaned in closer, her breath mingling with his. The intimate distance between them was charged, and she could feel the heat radiating from his body, making her heart pound even faster. She reveled in the tension, knowing she held the power to dictate the pace. Jora sensed his eagerness, the way he was ready for whatever she might throw his way. It was exhilarating. She had no intention of holding back; she wanted to dive into the thrill of the moment. With a playful glimmer in her eyes, she moved even closer, letting the anticipation swell before finally closing the distance, her lips finding his once more. With that kiss, she intended to show Sage just how interesting things could truly become. |
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