Just us men here

“What’s wrong, Keith? It’s just us men here, no need to be shy.”

Keith was really troubled. His boxers were still full of cum which didn’t get disposed of by his suit. He was sort of angry and had no intention to get undressed and show everyone what a mess he made. He looked at Lance:

“I’ll do it later.” He said coldly.

“Oh come on, man. Don’t be such a party-pooper. Pidge got this ready for us. Let’s do this and hit the showers after. I’m just smelling it, but I’m real musky and all.” After his last sentence, he sniffed his own armpits and made a sour facial expression.

Pidge’s eyes suddenly focused on Lance and his armpits. He tried to take deeper breaths and smell more of it by tilting his head a little. After some slight adjustments he could really smell a rather musky, but very manly smell. He was certain that this would help him to turn into a bigger, stronger and more masculine male himself. His eyes had a weird shine as they looked at Lance’s pits, but nobody noticed.

Keith crossed his arms. Lance raised one of his eyebrows, he did not like Keith’s attitude one bit. He got closer to him and raised his arms while beginning to move his fingers in a fidgety way.