Author's Notes: I believe this is an historic upload for me as to the best of my knowledge this is [an updated version of] the very first story I ever posted online. If not the literal first than it's certainly one of the first for sure; for a multitude of reasons I do not have a verifiable creation date of the original file. Like the other "based on an older work" pieces I've made this one isn't a direct 1:1 copy of the original story, it has been edited and re-written to clean it up and raise it to a higher personal standard.

This story was first posted in 1998, and is the reason why the copyright footer on this website starts with that year. This story is based off of something that allegedly happened at the college I attended. There was a student on campus who was very obviously gay and one day a rumor started circulating that he'd been placed on academic probation because he and another male student had sex in one of the art supply rooms on campus. He was certainly absent for a while but no one actually knew if that was the reason he was suspended or -- if it was the reason -- how anyone even found out about it. Personally, I think he probably cheated on a test or something and got the book thrown at him for that and someone else started the sex rumor just to be an asshole. Whatever the case, the idea of two guys sneaking off to fool around between classes interested me and led me to write this story. Now, here it is once again over a quarter of a century later to act as my flagship work.

As the clock above the door reached the top of the hour the students waiting for the end of their art period rose from their seats and made their way out.

One of the students, Shawn, a raptor in his early 20's, hung around as everyone left. Shawn was of average height and on the lighter side in terms of weight, not athletic or muscular bit just sort of "fit". His skin was a shade of grayish blue and he had big cerulean eyes. He was wearing a pair of lightly distressed denim jeans and a shirt with his favorite band's logo on it that hugged his slim frame. While the crowd was leaving the classroom Shawn went around to the work tables collecting all of the bottles of ceramic glaze and brought them back to the table he was sitting at which had all of the cardboard boxes they were stored in when no one was using them. Shawn was taking the class like everyone else, but to get an extra semester hour of credit he also doubled as the instructor's aide. After each class ended one of the things he was responsible for doing was putting away all of the supplies and tidying up the room for the next instructor and their class later in the afternoon.

The next class that used the room wasn't for a couple of hours so if anyone wanted to hang around after this one ended there was an ample window of time to do so. Today, someone stayed behind to finish putting the last coat of glaze on their project. The student was Robin, a freshman straight out of high school who had just started at the college that semester. Robin was also a raptor, about the same height and build as Shawn, though while Shawn had a thinner frame Robin was more average looking. His skin tone was a muted lime green and his eyes were a bright shade of orange reminiscent of a slice of citrus fruit. He was wearing a pair of baggy jeans and a black shirt with a video game logo on it. On top of the shirt Robin was wearing an open red and brown checkered flannel jacket. He also had a wallet chain clipped around one of the belt loops of his pants that drooped down and went back up into his back pocket where he kept his student ID and money.

"Are you still using these?" Shawn asked as he gestured to the bottles on the table next to Robin.

"This one, yes," Robin said as he picked one of them up and set it closer to him. "Not those two, though."

Shawn nodded and picked up the ones Robin was done with and brought them back to his table.

The art instructor, who'd been sitting at his desk doing something on his computer as class ended, shuffled some papers around before standing up.

"I'm headed out," he said as he grabbed his burgundy coat off of the back of his chair and draped it over his shoulder. "Shawn, be sure to close everything up before you leave."

"Sure thing, sir," Shawn said flashing a thumbs up.

"Robin," the instructor continued. "The next class starts at four and you're welcome to stick around and work on your project in the meantime, but if Shawn has somewhere he needs to be then you'll have to put your things away and leave when he does since students aren't really allowed to hang out in the classrooms when no one's around."

"Oh I won't be long," Robin replied from the desk. "I just need to finish this last coat."

"Well, I'll see you two on Thursday then. Take care and have a good rest of your day."

The instructor exited the classroom leaving Robin and Shawn behind. Shawn didn't have much left to do since he was waiting on Robin so he pulled up a stool from one of the nearby tables and sat down across from the other student.

"So uh, what kind of bird is that?" Shawn asked as he looked at Robin's sculpture.

"It's a cardinal now," Robin answered. "I was going to make it a blue jay but Jen used up most of the shade of blue that looked closest to what I needed."

"It's a cool sculpture, I like it," Shawn said with a smile. "It reminds me of Jesse."

"Who's Jesse?" Robin asked as he continued to carefully apply the glaze to the bird sculpture.

"Jesse? He's one of the best players on our school's basketball team. Big tall bird, can't miss him. Total beefcake, too."

"Oh... I haven't really been to any of the games yet. This is my first semester here."

"Oh no a freshman!" Shawn said rolling his eyes and chuckling. "You should check out the next game that plays here, our team has been really good the past few semesters. If you show them your student ID at the ticket counter they'll let you in for free."

"I'll think about it," Robin said, his gaze still focused on the project in front of him.

There was a pause in the two dinosaurs' conversation that lingered for a moment before Robin spoke up again.

"Did you call that Jesse guy a beefcake?"

Shawn laughed. "Well, yeah. He's a real looker."

"Are you uh, you know..." Robin started to ask, his voice trailing off awkwardly.

"What? Am I gay?"

"Yeah."

"Hmm, well let's just say I've never met a woman who tickled my fancy the way guys like Jesse do," Shawn said with a smile.

There was another slight pause in the conversation.

"Are you?" Shawn asked.

"Me?" Robin answered, noticeably flustered. "I uh, I don't-- I mean--"

"Hey, it's okay," Shawn said in a less joking tone. "I'm just yanking your chain, that's all."

Shawn gestured back to the ceramic sculpture that Robin was still applying glaze to. "So you like birds?"

"Sorta. My parents named me after one, and my best friend in elementary school was a jay."

"Aww, that's sweet," Shawn replied. "Was the sculpture supposed to be him? It was originally meant to be blue, right?"

"Something like that. His family moved before we started high school, I haven't talked to him in a long time. I miss him."

The two students sat at the table talking and getting to know each other for quite a while. Robin finished the coat of glaze he was working on a few minutes into their chat but wound up talking with Shawn for nearly an hour. He only knew that long had passed when the wristwatch he was wearing beeped at the top of the hour.

"Oh wow," Robin said as he glanced down at his watch. "We've been in here a while. Is that okay?"

"Yeah, it's fine," Shawn answered. "There's still another whole hour until the next class that uses this room starts. But we should probably finish putting all this stuff away and pack up."

Robin stood up from the table and carefully walked his sculpture over to the drying rack where the other students' projects were. Shawn went back to the desk he was at and picked up one of the boxes of glaze bottles and carried it across the classroom over to the storage area that doubled as the kiln room.

"Hey, when you're done putting that away would you help me put these boxes in here?" Shawn asked as he fumbled with the door handle to the kiln room while still holding the box.

"Sure," Robin said as he picked up one of the boxes and brought it over, handing it to Shawn who took it and placed it up on a shelf.

As Robin brought the last box he handed it off to Shawn who slid it into the last little bit of free space on the rack. As Shawn turned around he noticed Robin still standing in the room with him, a slight nervous expression on his face.

"Something wrong?" Shawn asked.

"No. I uh, just wanted to actually answer your question," Robin replied, his voice trembling ever so slightly. "From earlier."

"What?"

"About, am I-- you know?"

"Oh, that," Shawn said with a chuckle.

"I think I am. I uh, just... have not ever told anyone this. Like, ever. My family wouldn't like it."

"Hey..." Shawn said as he stepped closer to Robin and placed a hand on his shoulder. "A lot of guys have had to deal with that experience. But there is nothing wrong with the way you are. I know what you just said took a lot of strength, and I am happy you felt like you could confide that in me."

"Thanks Shawn..." Robin replied. "I think I kind of like you, you know, in that sort of way?"

"Only kind of?" Shawn said with a chuckle.

"No! I mean, uh--" Robin tried to explain but was cut off by Shawn shaking his head and laughing.

"I know what you meant to say, it's fine."

The room fell silent for a moment as the two students held each other's gaze. Robin slowly tilted his head and leaned toward Shawn, who in the moment did the same. Their lips met, Shawn's tongue grazing Robin's mouth. Robin responded by opening his maw a little bit and flicked his tongue at Shawn's before the two intertwined briefly in a kiss. In Robin's mind the moment played out just like in a movie, the actual awkwardness of Robin's inexperience was only known to Shawn who simply smiled at Robin as the kiss broke.

"I take it that was the first time you ever kissed another guy?" Shawn asked in a slightly joking tone.

Robin's face flushed as he nodded and his eyes darted to the side.

"Hey uh," Robin started, a rush of adrenaline coursing through his body. "Since we're alone in here... do you think we could go a little further?"

"Further?" Shawn asked. "Here?"

"You said no one's coming for another hour, right?"

"Well yeah but, in the kiln room? You're welcome to visit me in my dorm if you like. I mean, there's a bed in there at least."

"Maybe that too, but we're both here right now," Robin replied.

Shawn chuckled lightly and scratched the back of his head. "Well, I mean we ARE alone in here. Just uh, let's not dawdle for too long."

The blue raptor reached down to the front of his pants and undid the button on top. With the ice now broken Robin followed suit, fumbling with the fastener on his pants out of nervousness. He glanced down to see what he was doing and as he finally unbuttoned it he looked back up to see Shawn with his jeans tugged down a little ways, his erect member hanging down in front of him. Robin inhaled sharply out of surprise, freezing for a moment before slowly pulling his pants down about a foot as well letting his own shaft emerge revealing it to be about the same size as Shawn's.

"Not bad," Shawn said with a silly smile as he gestured toward the green raptor's crotch.

Robin tried to think of some kind of witty response to compliment Shawn in return but his thoughts were racing too fast for him to keep up. "Uh... thanks," was all he could muster out.

"Well?" Shawn asked.

Robin stepped forward and approached Shawn, his hand slowly motioning downward. He stopped just short of actually touching him though.

"It's okay, do whatever you feel comfortable with," the blue raptor said reassuringly.

Robin reached back down and slowly wrapped his fingers around Shawn's length experimentally feeling its firmness and weight in his hand. He stroked Shawn's cock several times slowly, moving his fingers across its head as he went. The freshman had no clue what he was doing, just that he knew what he was doing to Shawn felt good to him so he assumed it'd feel good to Shawn too. The blue raptor sighed pleasantly as his cock throbbed a couple of times while Robin handled it.

"May I?" Shawn asked gesturing his hand toward Robin's shaft.

"Sure," Robin replied as he kept his attention on Shawn's member.

Shawn gently took hold of Robin's erect cock causing the raptor to gasp. His eyes widened slightly as he felt Shawn slowly tug on his length. He'd never had anyone else touch him like this before, normally it was always just him pleasuring himself. Robin shuddered slightly and vocalized a barely audible moan as Shawn's soft hand massaged his shaft. The green raptor raised his head up to meet Shawn's and the two kissed again, longer this time as Robin held onto the moment. As the kiss ended Robin flinched as he felt Shawn's other hand glide along his thigh and cup his backside almost under his tail.

"Oh," Shawn said, retracting his hand. "I'm sorry, was that too far?"

"...no," Robin replied, his face flushing again. "I'm just uh, a little nervous to... you know, go all the way."

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle," Shawn said with a chuckle.

Shawn reached into the back pocket of his loosened jeans and pulled out his wallet, opened it up, and retrieved a wrapped condom from one of the folds inside.

"Do you always have that on you?" Robin asked as he watched Shawn tear the package open.

"Yeah," Shawn replied as he held his cock in one hand while rolling the condom on with the other. "And if you want to fool around with me or anyone else you meet you should too. They give them away for free at the campus health clinic. No one has to know who you use them with, they don't ask but if anyone else gets nosy about your business you can always just say it's for your girlfriend."

Shawn placed his hands down at Robin's hips and guided him to turn around. As Robin moved his tail swayed and raised up behind him letting Shawn come up close. Shawn kept his left hand on Robin's hip and used his right to steady his shaft as he gently ran it along Robin's underside to find his tailhole. The sensation caused Robin to shudder again and tense slightly as he felt the tip of Shawn's member find his entrance.

The blue raptor very slowly pressed his shaft against Robin's tailhole and steadily pushed forward ever so slightly to try his best to ease into him. Robin gasped and tensed up again for a moment in response but the sudden reaction was only temporary as he quickly acclimated to the feeling of Shawn entering him and relaxed a bit. Robin moaned lightly as he felt his tailhole slowly spread open to accommodate Shawn, the head of his cock pushing just past the raptor's tight ring of muscles.

"Are you okay?" Shawn asked.

"Y-yeah..." Robin said with a sigh as he turned to look back at Shawn. "Keep going..."

Shawn smiled warmly and placed his freed up hand on Robin's other hip and held him gently as he pulled the green raptor backwards toward him while leaning forward into his thrust. He could feel Robin tremble slightly, the young raptor moaning softly again as Shawn's cock slid further into him filling him out. As Shawn fully hilted Robin it was his turn to vocalize his pleasure, the blue raptor rumbling as he savored the feeling of Robin's virgin tailhole tightly wrapping around his length. Shawn pulled back a bit before pushing forward again starting up a slow pace of thrusting. His hands slowly made their way up from Robin's hips to around his stomach and chest as he held the raptor close to him. Robin arched his back a bit and leaned into the embrace moaning gently again as Shawn took him and caressed his body prompting Shawn to give Robin a light kiss on his cheek. Shawn's right hand slid back down toward Robin's crotch taking hold of his shaft and stroking it generously. Robin murred audibly as he instinctively thrusted forward in response to Shawn's stroking.

"Shawn... I think I'm getting close," Robin said, his voice fluttering a bit.

"Well, don't hold back then," Shawn replied with a grin. "Let it all out."

Robin could feel his heart pounding in his chest. Every nerve in his body was alight with pleasure. He leaned back into Shawn again and pushed his hips forward crying out as he reached his climax. Robin looked down in front of him, the sight of Shawn's blue hand stroking his green flesh to take him through his orgasm making it hit that much harder. Robin's cock throbbed in Shawn's grip as a rope of thick white cum erupted forth from it followed by several more powerful shots. As Robin reached his peak the rhythmic tightening of his inner muscles had a near milking effect on Shawn. The blue raptor pushed himself deep into Robin as he moaned and bit his lower lip emptying himself into the condom around his cock.

The two dinosaurs leaned into each other for several moments as they caught their breath. Robin craned his neck to the side and nuzzled against Shawn as the blue raptor returned the affection by holding him close. Shawn slowly withdrew himself from Robin, his softening member drooping downward as it hung below him. He carefully pulled the condom off of his length and tossed it into the trash can nearby before pulling his pants back up and zipping them closed. As Robin followed suit Shawn reached into one of the supply boxes and pulled out a black pen.

"Let me see your hand," Shawn said.

"What? Why?" Robin asked, presenting his left.

Shawn held Robin's hand with his, biting the cap off of the pen in his other hand with his teeth. He pressed the tip of the pen down onto Robin's palm and started writing some numbers on it.

"There," Shawn said as he put the cap back on the pen and put it away. "Gimme a call sometime, maybe we can catch a movie or something. Or if you're not doing anything later this week we can see the basketball game and I'll show you who Jesse is and you can tell me whether or not he's your type."

Robin smiled as he looked at the phone number written on his hand.

"That sounds like fun," the green raptor said.

Robin stepped forward to wrap his arms around Shawn and give him a tight hug. Shawn smiled and reciprocated, watching as Robin's tail swished to the side a couple of times.

"We should probably get outta here," Shawn said with a laugh.

"Yeah," Robin replied with a chuckle. "I'll see you on Thursday?"

"Of course. Those bottles of glaze aren't going to put themselves away."

The two students collected their things from the main classroom and headed toward the door with Shawn turning the lights off and locking it behind him on his way out. The two continued their idle chat until they split at the end of the hallway, each student taking a different turn. As Robin turned to walk he looked down at the number on his hand again before glancing over his shoulder at Shawn who was walking the other way. Shawn had also looked backwards in that same moment and waved at Robin as he continued walking while flashing another smile.

Robin smiled to himself as he walked across the campus feeling a sense of relief and inner warmth that he never had before. A weight had been lifted from his shoulders and for the first time in a while he felt unbothered by the world, that his time in this new college environment would be good for a change.

He passed by a calendar showing all of the upcoming basketball games for the season and noted which one was coming up next. He was interested to meet this "Jesse" guy. Just to see if he was his "type".