Two Tickets to Paradise | By : gaytarlover Category: zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] > Celeb > The Amazing Race Views: 2071 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This is 100% a work of fiction. I do not own The Amazing Race or people in this fic and I do not profit from this fanfic in any way. |
Author’s notes: Hey, guys, welcome back! Thanks to everybody who read the prologue and came back for the first couple of chapters. I got thrown off by the fact that the premiere covered two legs, so I had to come up with two chapters to cover that fact. As a result, the Tokyo chapter is a little short, primarily because I was running out of time and wanted to get this up. Hopefully the Cai Be chapter more than makes up for it. For those who plan on following this story through to the end, you can probably expect the rest of the chapters to be posted somewhere in a Wednesday to Friday timeframe following each episode, depending on how busy I am that week. This set of author’s notes will cover both this chapter and the next, which is being posted at the same time.
“That... was harder than it looks,” Sam said as he crashed backwards onto the bed in the hotel. Dan dropped his backpack and sat down on the other bed, rolling his head from side to side. He checked his watch.
“And we’ve got maybe seven and a half hours before the next leg,” he said, rubbing his eyes. What none of the teams had realized was that the “twelve hour” Pit Stop included a grueling three hours of interviews and a mandatory meal, significantly cutting into time for the teams to rest and recharge their batteries.
“I’m setting the alarm for five hours from now,” Sam said, pulling the travel alarm out of his backpack and setting it on the table. “I don’t want to oversleep.”
“Good thinking,” Dan said. He got up and closed the window shades, shutting out the late afternoon sun. He pulled off his shirt, kicked off his shoes and socks and climbed into bed. “I don’t know about you, but I’m wiped out.”
“Yeah,” Sam agreed. He pulled off his own shirt and pants, watching Dan from his own bed. He swallowed hard as he felt a familiar stirring in his boxers and pulled the covers up over his chest, rolling over so he faced away from Dan.
Dan’s heavy breathing let Sam know that his younger brother was asleep. He slipped a hand into his boxers, freeing his dick and swallowing once as he started stroking the shaft. He involuntarily let out a sigh as his shaft grew to its full length in his hand. Stress relief, he told himself. It’s just stress relief. Try though he might, he couldn’t keep his mind from replaying what he had seen in the bathroom at the hotel in Los Angeles – Dan’s hot body, long dick and perfect ass.
Sam let out a small moan as his stroking increased. He bit down on his lip, keeping an ear out for any shift in Dan’s breathing, but heard none. His courage strengthened, he began stroking himself a bit harder.
His mind began racing with images he tried to tell himself he didn’t want to see: Dan kneeling before him, sucking on his cock, underneath him with their shafts running together and crouched down, ass up and ready for Sam to slide in.
Sam felt a sheen of sweat breaking out on his forehead as he tried to muffle the sounds of his heavy breathing. He bit his lip and tried to move his body so his furiously stroking right arm wasn’t shifting along the bedspread. He felt himself getting closer and closer and finally tilted his head back, letting out a gasping breath as he erupted, semen shooting from his dick and landing on his stomach.
Sam let his breathing get back to a normal pace before taking a quick glance at the other bed. Dan was still rolled over on his side, breathing heavy. Sam licked his lips and slid quietly out of bed, going into the bathroom to clean himself up. He wasn’t proud about masturbating to the thought of his younger brother, but as long as he kept it to himself, nobody would ever have to know.
In the other bed, Dan’s right eye opened and he shifted his gaze to watching his big brother just out of the corner of his eye. He watched as Sam wiped the cum from his stomach with a wet hand towel, then splashed some water from the tap onto his face. Dan’s lips twitched upwards in a slight smile before he rolled over to really try to get to sleep.
Sam dried his stomach off and headed back to his bed, climbing in and closing his eyes as the exertion and pressure of the day finally caught up with him. Within a minute, he was asleep, tossing a bit as conflicting feelings and new fantasies troubled him in his sleep.
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