Jaron could not help but stand and stare as he watched Aleron take his shirt off.  He wanted to run his fingers across the man’s chest.  He stood frozen as Aleron took it upon himself to help Jaron finish the buttons on his own shirt.  “Thank you” Jaron whispered out as he gently ran his finger tip across Aleron’s chest.<br/><br/>Jaron worked on his own pants leaving on his black boxers.  He had kind of hoped that Aleron would have gone ahead and taken off his boxers, but Jaron understood he was not quite ready for that step.  “It’s not a proper race, if we don’t start at the same time.  “I will wait for you outside for you to completely change.”  Jaron said with a smirk, “Just think with our connection now I can speak to you when you’re in your wolf form, which I happen to think is very beautiful.”  Jaron said as he walked outside and waited.