"I'd think not," Aleron chuckled at the question, one by one unbuttoning the collared shirt until he could slip it off, revealing once more his nicely muscled and toned chest, draping that shirt over his suit jacket over the side of the couch, though mainly keeping his eyes on Jaron. Without speaking or being asked he'd already started unbuttoning Jaron's shirt, however, until he could slip it off the man's shoulders casually, not saying anything while he did. And once he was finished, the only thing he said, the one word, was, "There."<br/><br/>Afterwards he stripped his pants, still in boxers, though he was planning on waiting for Jaron to start the race before stripping those as well- Still finding it an embarrassing thought to be naked in front of anyone- Even if Jaron<span style="font-style: italic">was</span>husband now.<br/><br/>"I'll let you do the honors." He smiled, referring to starting out the race. "I'll be right behind you."