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

Griffin awoke with a start yawning. "You look like shit," Axle commented, looking into his eyes. "Gee thanks," was all Griffin could say. "Come on," Axle said, holding out his hand. Griffin grabbed it and pulled himself up. Then he grabbed his board and bag while Axle grabbed the box. Axle led them to a small building not too far away. It housed 24 students, with six rooms and three bathrooms on each floor. "This is where I live. You're staying with me. What happened anyways," Axle began as he opened the door and walked into the small hallway. "Don't really want to talk about it," Griffin reply. Being out of the cold was doing wonders for his energy. Axle went down to the end of the hall and opened one of the rooms. "I guess so. Well my roommate left for Thanksgiving and then sent for all of her shit. I talked to an advisor and the room is all mine," Axle said as he ushered Griffin in and closed the door. "Since I'm an honor student I had the choice of having another person move in but you know how that is," he continued, setting the box on the empty bed across from his. The room was tagged all over. The colors ranged from the prettiest hues of pink to the ugliest of browns. It was mostly words but there was a picture here and there. There was a small stereo sitting by the door and a desk with a stack of sketchbooks at the window. Then there was a small table by the desk that was overflowing with different cans of spray paint, paint markers and even Sharpies. Each bed had a ... nightstand and lamp as well. "Make yourself at home." Over the next few weeks they became partners in crime. They would go out every other night and work together on putting up beautiful pieces, quotes, and even just their aliases in each others signature colors. By day they would just sit around, chat and smoke weed when they didn't have class. Sometimes Axle talked about past girls he fucked around with and Griffin would just listen. One boring day Axle was alone in the room while Griffin was in class. He decided to pry a little bit and check out the sketch books that Griffin left laying around. When he opened the first one in the stack his eyes nearly fell out of his head. "R88" was on one page and on the opposite page was an exact copy of one of his works. He began to flip through each page, and like before, nothing but exact copies of his work done in Sharpie. Even the colors were accurate. He was amazed at the level of talent displayed. Just as he was getting towards the end, Griffin came in and dropped his bag immediately. "It's not what it looks like," Axle stammered. Griffin shot him a goofy smile before closing the door. Axle took a few seconds to catch on before letting out a huge sigh of relief. "Jesus. I guess I forgot to tell you I'm a fan of your work," Griffin said, picking his stuff up and tossing it onto his bed. "I like it, you're better than me when it comes to markers though," he said grinning. "I know," Griffin shot back and they both shared a laugh. The ...