Xander bit his lip at her encouragement, just taking a moment to think past his mental block. Helen wasn't Faith. He was fairly sure that she wasn't going to kill him. She kept insisting he wouldn't hurt her. She was the expert, so she had to be right about this stuff, right?

The tilt of her hips caused him make another small noise in the back of his throat and after taking a deep breath, he began to, carefully, let his hands move about her body, one coming up to rubs her shoulders, while the other went down towards her stomach and butt, just touching. Small steps.