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Helen had been topside from the horrible place for a few days and Xander's heart had finally stopped racing whenever she was out of his sight. Granted, he wasn't too happy that she was out at the Club drinking with Luthor, why was it always Luthor, but at least she knew she was safe. And while he didn't get the drinking, he knew this was something they needed to do.

But it did give him the chance to work on a few personal projects that he'd neglected in his worry and then in his reunion with Helen. So there he sat on the porch, forming a piece of wood in his hand with one of his woodworking tools, waiting for her to come home to him.

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"Yes," answered Alcuin breathlessly, his eyes slightly wide, lips parted. He reached with one hand to touch Helen, and shuddered lightly in anticipation.

Xander could only nod to show that he'd heard Alcuin before he slowly started to push into him. His eyes drifted closed and a small groan escaped him when the head of his cock was fully inside. He paused for a moment, making sure everyone was okay, before he continued pushing in.