Licking his lips, Xander fought not to gasp as her fingers slipped under his waistband. Despite his night time occupation, he was hesitant to take his clothes off in this instance, but despite his hesitation, he brought a hand down to undo his fly and let his jeans slide down his hips.

"Pleasure is good." His voice was soft and breathless as he looked down at her, almost asking permission to work on her remaining clothes as well. Might as well get the obvious obstacle over with.