1. Tagged


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, First Time, Gay, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: District88, Rating: 88.2, Source: sexstories.com

    The faint smell of cheap spray paint filled the crisp midnight air as Griffin created one of his usual graffiti masterpieces on the backside of the modern languages building on the east side of the large college campus. He seemed to stop every few seconds to see how it was turning out before going at it again. Lately his work had been getting noticed by campus security so he made sure to be as quick as possible with his bag and skateboard ready to go if he had to make a quick escape. The dim floodlights illuminated the area just enough to where the darker colors could be seen against the aging red-brick walls. Griffin wore black jeans and a navy blue hoodie tonight so he would go unnoticed. He stood at just 5'4", but it worked out for him because he it meant he was pretty quick on his board. His ash brown hair was freshly cut into a gentleman's cut, per request of his parent's before he came back from Thanksgiving break. His dark brown eyes shone with accomplishment as he put the last touches on the his work. People thought he looked like a mini Justin Timberlake with brown contacts. He stepped back once more and looked at the finished product. It was a colorful pillow surrounded by black and silver clouds. In the middle of the pillow it read, "dream but never sleep". In his 10 years of tagging experience, this was by far in his top five. He took a few steps over and began to tag his alias delicately in his signature colors purple mixed with blue, "Kidd Oreo". He quickly ...
    packed his stuff together, grabbed his skateboard and froze. He could tell he wasn't the only one there. "That's some solid work there, man," Axle said, emerging from some nearby bushes with his phone in hand still recording. Tonight is one of many where he followed Griffin and secretly recorded him. Axle was a graffiti artist as well. It just so happens he only did it inside the buildings. His specialty was hallways that didn't get a lot of traffic and the restrooms. There's no telling how many times he did the men's restroom on the second floor of the main library. He tagged his work as "Rebel 88" He stood just a little taller than Griffin at 5'5". His eyes were an off shade of gray that sparkled in the low light. Other than that and the faux-hawk he had going on, he was just another average person. "So you're Kidd Oreo, huh," Axle questioned, getting a little closer. "I might be, who are you?" "I'm pretty sure you've seen my work. I'm 'Rebel 88'." Griffin smirked. He knew exactly who Axle was without the introduction. He caught him in the bathroom tagging one time not too long ago. "Nice to meet you. I'd stay and chat but I have to get going," Griffin said as he dropped his board and coasted off. "I'll see you around," Axle called to him. The next week Axle found Griffin huddled up in a jacket by the art building napping. There was a large box next to him along with his backpack and skateboard. Something made his heart drop. He slowly walked over to him and shook his arm. ...
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