#brokink

Jason, having just finished his lesson, headed down to his dorm room to take a load off and maybe change out of these rank gym shorts...with Jason's mind preoccupied with thoughts of fresh laundry he didn't even notice his roommate Kyle and his bro Nick walking directly in front of him.

*boof* Jason slams right into a wall of meat. "Watch were you're going br- oh shit it's Jason, what's up?!" Kyle says through a smile.

Half dazed he replies, "nothing much just-."

Kyle cuts him off, "wait are those my gym shorts, are you coming to the gym! Not gonna lie, kind of pissed that you're wearing my shit but if you're a soon to be gymbro...I can let it slide" Kyle says through a half hidden smirk.

Jason still slightly dazed and trying to avoid conflict just agrees with the rank hunk and enters the gym with him and Nick.

"Nice, now we got a second person to add weights to the bar!" Nick blurts out in a voice reverberating with excitement.

Kyle places his arm over Jason, exposing his already sweaty pit to Jason's shirt. While, contemplating if being under a hot guy's arm is worth absorbing weeks worth of pit stench, Kyle blurts out: "since you're still a gym newbie...no offence- you'll be the first person in rotation"

"What rotatio-" Jason is suddenly greeted by a pair of meaty hands pushing him down to a weight bench.

"Okay so bro, we're gonna start you off pretty light and see if you can handle that" Kyle says clasping his hands together.

"Don't worry though me and Nick are right here if you can't lift it" Kyle cooed as he got into position to spot Jason, nonchalantly hovering his rank sweaty balls over Jason's face.

At this point Jason was just going with the flow, trying his best to ignore Kyle pungent week old piss and precum stains, he attempted to lift the bar.

"LETS GO BRO! ONE!" Kyle and Nick jeered as Jason completed his first rep.

"COME ON FUCKER! LET'S GET A FEW MORE!"

Pumped up from Kyle's motivational words, Jason gets out another 6 reps. Shaking under the weight pushes out the final either rep.

"FUCK YEAHH BROSKI!" Nick growls out, the veins in his neck popping out from the sheer excitment.

Kyle takes a half step closer to the bar, now directly under Jason's nostrils. He can't help but breathe in Kyle's rank ball sweat as he gasps for air.

Kyle helps Jason place the bar in the holding slots. "Nice job bro!" Kyle beams as he helps Jason off the bench.

"Thanks...bro?" Jason says hesitantly as he catches his breath.

"Okay while you get ready for your next set, it's this fucker's turn" Jason says as he turns his head to Nick and grabs his shoulder.

"Cool...cool" Jason half-heartedly responds, trying his best to feign enthusiasm but the only thing on his mind is- 'NEXT SET?!'

Kyle looked back at the shake as rushed and halfhazard noices was heard from jason's general direction. "May as well down it, can't have all that tren going to waste" Jason thought as he reached towards the blender and gulped the remaining shake mix. "Damn, it is pretty good haha"

Jason's perspective:

"Fuck shit fuck! Okay bag? Check. Notes? Check. Clean clothes? No clean clothes, God damn it." Jason darted around the dorm room in a desperate attempt to find some clothes to for class, while dodging Kyle's gym shorts and tanks that lined the floor. When suddenly a thought occured to Jason, "what" if i just..." He reached down to grab a pare of red gym shark shorts. Jason gave the crotch area a quick sniff, "fuck it." He hoisted the shorts on, grabbed his things and rushed out the room to get to class. With a blast of fresh air hitting Jason's face he made a mental note to talk to Kyle about the rooms growing rankness of their dorm room - he also made a silent prayer that he hadn't already become decencitiesed to Kyle's particualr brand of stench by the time he sniffed his borrowed shorts.

Jason arrived to his phycology 202 class just a minute late, practically bursting through the door as he reached his destination. "Nice of you to join us Jason, take a seat - we're still waiting for a couple of loose ends to meet us." Said Jason's phyc professor. Slightly embarassed but mostly relieved, Jason took out his notes on the phycological effects of long term steroid use. Half an hour into the lecture, Jason started to notice a pungent smell coming from somewhere - "Damn, someone stinks" he said with a smirk. That's when he realised "fuuuck, it's me." He rubbed his crotch and reached up to smell his hand, he almost immediately whinced at the strong scent of crotch sweat, piss and precum. "Does that guy even do laundry?! It smells like liquid crotch" Jason sighed as he worte down his lecture notes.

Kyle's perspective:

"Bye bro-oh" Kyle was cut off by a red and white blur slamming the door closed. "Guess he was pretty late" Kyle chuckled to himself. Kyle looked at the time, "fuck, i should probably head to class too, plus i kinda like sports ed." With that Kyle grabbed the nearest baller shorts and tank top to him and gave them a quick sniff. "Not to bad" he said to himself as he quicly stripped and put them on. Time for class.

Kyle opened the lecture hall doors with a casual finesse. Only a couple of minutes late, kyle grabbed a seat next to his bro Nick while making sure to dab him up as he sat down.

"Todays lesson in sports science is on the imporance of proper nutrition in diets..." The professor droned on.

"Bro, this lectures fuckin boringas shit" kyle whispered to Nick.

"I know bro! Plus half of this shit is obvious as fuck" nick replied.

"Bro...wanna do play the game?" Kyle whispered eith a devious smile.

"Fuck yeah bro, let's do it."

Kyle and Nick were about to start of their imfamous 'burp offs' where each player would attempt to burp louder than the last without getting kicked out of class or noticed.

"I'll go first" Jason said through a cocky smile. Jason started with a mid volume belch that left a slight echo through the halls. "Fuck that felt good, try and beat that bro haha!"

With Nick's pride on the line, he mustered up all the air he could and let go of a belch to rival Kyle's last one.

"Fuck yeah bro!" Kyle whisper shouted towards Nick in applause.

Kyle was about to let loose another one when the lecture came to an end. Stopping midway, he looked at his bro with an evil grin, "you know what day it is. Right bro?"

"Uh, ya bro Friday haha"

"No you dumb fuck, it's chest day!" Kyle said through a chuckle as he shoved Nick into his rank armpit.

"Bro stoop, your getting your pit juices all over me!" Nick chuckled as he shoved and laughed at Kyle.

"Ya and I bet you like it too" kyle jested as he continued to rub his bro in his hairy pits.

"Fuck off haha" nick chuckled as he managed to wrestle his way out of Kyle's dripping rank pits.

"Come on, lets get that pump in!" Nick growled as he jogged a few steps ahead and flexed a double bisep pose.

"Fuck yeah bro!"