As the two slogged through the increasingly hot terrain of the hothouse, the enclosures seemed to feel less enclosed - almost like the animals could reach them at any time, though it seemed that Jared was by far less worried about that. By contrast to Matt, who freaked out whenever he heard anything. He feared that something would vault the protections and come for them, and he'd die being eaten by some monstrous animal...but such never happened. Though that was not the only thing he was wary about.
Jared by contrast was feeling increasingly oddly at home in the hothouse, the heat going from unpleasant to strangely pleasing for him. It was like he was just meant to enjoy this nice feel in the air, and the heat on his body. He noted how uncomfortable Matt was, and chuckled outloud, turning around and looking at him. "Hey man, what's wrong with you? Isn't this place so nice and warm? I mean, we get to show off our buffed out bods in here. Just think if a girl saw us!"
Matt crossed his arms and scratched at his chest, "Dude do you think of anything EXCEPT sex?" He swore, Jared seemed to have nothing going on outside of football season outside of what he was banging that week and how he was gonna enjoy it.
"Nope! That bother you, bro?" He answered cheekily, as if confirming it but in a sarcastic way. He chuckled and asked, "...Does it bother you that I'm so fucking hot?"
"N-No...no...no!" Matt answered in a stammering response.
"...You wanna have sex with me, right?" Jared said in a cocky, teasing tone.
"Dude, not everybody wants to fuck you." Matt shook his head, he swore if it wasn't for what a prodigy Jared was on the football field...
Jared seemed to see something and said, "You...lettin' your body hair grow out? Chicks hate that man. Manscape that shit." He turned and started walking again, with a more comfortable stride, though he seemed pretty itchy now.
Matt looked down to see his chest and abdominals were sporting a coat of hair now, which he had not had prior to entering this place. He looked around, listening to the sounds of wild animals, and then grimaced and kept walking. He could for some reason hear a lot better now, and he too was feeling more at home in the hothouse.
Jared kept on scratching at some sections on his shoulders, chest and arms, wondering if he'd need to either shower when he got home or just stop here and get a bath in some of the water. He was really feeling itchy...and oddly hungry. He swore he'd eaten a massive sandwich prior to coming here, yet here he was feeling the need for some food. Maybe they could---mm. He kept walking, taking a remarkably proud stance as he did.
He started to wonder if this place had any hot zookeeper chicks, and if they'd be up to fuck him.
Matt caught up to Jared and sighed when he saw the prominent bulge in Jared's strained boxers. "Dude, can you keep your mind outta the gutter while you're mostly naked?"
"Dude, I think the mostly naked part accentuates it..." Jared by now was really hoping he could find someone to fuck. His sex drive was going up like crazy.