Matt awoke after a couple of hours of resting. As he woke he still felt a sharp pain where the guard tasered him. "How ya feeling, bud?" asked Theo. "Ugh.. I've felt worst." Matt looked around and noticed that Theo layed him on the the dirty side of his sheets. Strangely though, he didn't care anymore. Matt felt another sharp pain. "No you're not! I'm gonna yell for a white suit." "Naw, dude. I'm fine." Matt thought about how Theo stood up for him. He compared himself to how Theo felt after he defended him. "Hey.. thanks for also sticking up for me." "Buds, always stick up for their Buds!" Theo replied with a toothy grin. And Matt smiled happily. "Y'know I was wrong about you. At first I really did thought you were a tough, dangerous musclebound, thug, but now I find you kinda cool." Theo blushed "Y-you really mean that?" Matt could no longer ignore these strange feelings he found of Theo and accepted that he really did fond him. "Heheh, yeah I do." Matt smiled. Theo overbound with joy hugged Matt tightly. Matt raised his arms and responded also by hugging him. Theo's musky oder was now starting to give him a boner. Matt's simple hug turned into a very passionate and intimate moment. Matt, again questioned his actions. "This is insane. Now, I'm falling for this guy. Just what the hell is happening to me?" he thought.
Matt pushed Theo away from him slowly. Theo then took a look at Matt's cloths and seen that the taser seared a hole right through them. "Damn, he sure did a number on your clothes." "Yeah. Hand me one of those clothes over there would ya'." While Theo went to get thise clothes, Matt took his top off revealing his already tight footballer's body. He walked to the sink and noticed that he was sweating really hard. It is rather a bit hot in here he thought. "Here catch." said Theo. Matt caught and looked over it. It was a dirty wifebeater that had green smudges and sweat stains all over it. There were some hole's in the back as well and smelled oddly like Theo. "The Hell? This yours?" "That guard musta gave me all my dirty laundry. Sorry, I couldn't find anything clean for ya's." "No, that's fine." Before, Matt probably would've never worn this thing, let alone touch it; However, as he examined it, a strange erotic feeling starting boiling within him. Matt welcomed it, and began to slowly sniff the tank top soaking in all of Theo's musk. Such a hypnotizing, yet truly lustrous and manly odor; it was to die for.
Matt was starting to weird Theo out and shook Matts shoulder. "Hey bud, you okay?" Matt snapped out of it. "Oh, um yeah. I'm fine." said a confused Matt. "S-something just came over me all of a sudden, that's all." Matt then nonchalantly slides the tank top on. As he thought, the tank top was way too big for him; The bottom of it was just touching the top of his knees. "Damn, didn't think it would be that big." Theo uttured. "Haha, seriously. What's the size XXXL?" Matt jokingly said. Theo nodded. Matt turned and looked at himself in the mirror and started to pretend he was Theo and flex. "Hey, "bud"! Check it out. Hehe" mimicked Matt. Theo actually found it really funny and started to laugh. At first, Matt didn't think it was that funny, but looking at Theo's jolly face made him start to laugh as well. "Take it. It's yours now." "Really? Are you sure it's okay?" "Don't worries bout's it. I have plenty, 'sides I think it matches you pretty well." Matt curiously looked at himself and agreed. Matt became filled with joy as this sweat stained dirty wifebeater was now his. Matt made a big smile, reached under his wifebeater and scratched his belly. "Thanks, bud!"