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Two Tickets to Paradise	By : gaytarlover Category: zMisplaced Stories [ADMIN use only] > Celeb > The Amazing Race Views: 2070 -:- 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.

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Author’s notes: All right, here goes nothing, my first adult fan fiction. As you can no doubt tell from my nom de plume, The Amazing Race is far and away my favorite TV show and I’ve been watching it religiously since the first season. A few contestants over the course of the show’s airing have turned me on immensely, but when I looked at the cast for the upcoming season 15 and saw Dan and Sam, the two gay brothers, I couldn’t believe my luck. My favorite show suddenly collided with my favorite fetish and I knew I’d be spending a lot of time drooling over the hot brothers from Missouri.
After a few days, I began to think about doing something special to commemorate this and ultimately decided to try my hand at adult fan fiction. Although I have written fan fiction in the past, it was quite a few years ago and I’ve never felt compelled to write an adult fic for anything. But given that I probably won’t ever get the chance to do this again, I thought, ‘What the hell?’ and went for it. This is part fantasy-fulfillment, part writing exercise and part a challenge to myself to see if I can crank out a chapter a week for as long as it lasts.
So how long is it going to last? Well, that’s entirely dependent on how well Dan and Sam do on the race. They may turn out to be one of the worst teams ever and get eliminated in the first episode or they may be race savants and last all the way to the finish. Within a week after each episode of the actual race airs, I’ll be posting a chapter of what happened at that episode’s Pit Stop, all the way up until Dan and Sam are either eliminated or cross the finish line.
And even though they’re the heroes, don’t think they’ll necessarily be the focus of every chapter, have sex with each other in every chapter or even necessarily have sex in every chapter. It’s a long race and there are a lot of very attractive men along the way. ;) This first chapter will serve to set the mood of the sexual tension between the brothers and takes place just before the race is set to begin.
So sit back and I hope you enjoy “Two Tickets to Paradise.” Any feedback will be greatly appreciated.

Prologue: Los Angeles
For about ten seconds after he was woken up by the banging on the hotel room door, Dan had no idea where he was. Blearily, he looked around, his sleep-fogged brain struggling to make the connections until a voice came through the door: “Bus leaves in an hour! Be downstairs and ready to go by 6:00!”
From the other bed came a groan, but Dan was already up and heading into the bathroom to start the shower. He turned the water on and adjusted it, then called into the bedroom, “I get first shower.”
“Fine, whatever.” Sam groaned again as he sat up in bed, stretching out. His younger brother always had an easier time of waking up in the morning than Sam did. He had held out hope that production just might have let them sleep in a little bit after the lengthy press and production interviews they’d gone through the day before, but no luck. Sam got up and wandered into the bathroom to splash some water on his face.
“Jeez, you mind?” Dan asked as he lathered up his muscular chest with the hotel-provided soap. Sam raised his face from the basin and grabbed a hand towel to wipe the water off.
“I’m barely awake. Don’t flatter yourself thinking that’s why I came in here,” he told Dan. In spite of his words, he couldn’t help looking in the mirror at the reflection of his little brother through the shower glass. Little brother, that was a joke. Even though Sam was two years older, Dan had at least five inches height and twenty pounds of muscle on him.
Sam found himself staring at Dan as he rubbed the shampoo into his hair, eyes trailing from his brother’s handsome face down his chest to – Sam shook his head and walked back into the bedroom.
“Don’t take too long, I need to take one before we head out,” he called into the bathroom as he grabbed his backpack off the floor and set it on his bed.
“I want to enjoy it, it might be last time I’m really clean for a few weeks,” Dan said.
Sam pulled off his shirt and sat on the bed in his boxers, glancing at the clock. 5:16 in the morning. Forty-four minutes before they set out on the craziest adventure either of them were ever likely to have. And there was going to be hell to pay if he couldn’t get a shower in.
Sam walked back into the bathroom and raised one hand over the toilet handle. “You’ve got thirty seconds.” Dan turned around and his eyes narrowed.
“You wouldn’t dare,” he said.
“Twenty-two, twenty-one...” Sam counted. Dan quickly shut off the shower and pulled the door open, grabbing a towel. He brought it up to his head and started toweling off his face and hair. For a few seconds, Sam caught a full glimpse of his brother’s naked body, from his well-defined pecs to his sculpted abs and down to his long dick. Sam felt a lump come to his throat. He swallowed quickly and turned so that Dan wouldn’t see the sudden stiffness pressing against the front of his boxers.
“I’m gonna get dressed,” Dan said, turning to head into the bedroom. “I can’t believe we got orange as our color.”
“Could’ve been worse,” Sam said, hating the unexpected catch in his voice and coughing once to clear it. “They could have made us wear pink.” He pulled his boxers off and stepped into the shower, turning the water on and hoping Dan wouldn’t come back in to see him with an erection.
Dan laughed and Sam heard his brother starting to pull on his clothes. He grabbed the soap and started rubbing it over his chest and arms while willing for his hard dick to subside. “Don’t have time for this,” he muttered to himself.
“What was that?” Dan asked.
“Nothing!” Sam yelled over the shower. He turned his back to the door and continued running the soap over his stomach with his left hand. He brought his right down to his crotch and grasped his shaft, giving it a few quick strokes to try and satisfy its need to be touched. He involuntarily let out a sigh.
At the doorway, Dan stood, watching silently as his older brother briefly masturbated. He took in a few small, shallow breaths as his own dick began to stir to life, pressing against his black shorts. Dan licked his lips, moving slightly out of the doorway, but keeping one eye locked on Sam as his brother’s strokes grew quicker.
Dan reached down and undid the button on his shorts, letting his cock loose. He began stroking himself as he watched Sam, mesmerized. It had been years since the two of them had masturbated together and Dan had often thought of those days when pleasuring himself. When they were both budding into puberty, they had been watched each other, touched each others’ bodies, even stroked each other on occasion. That all ended when Sam entered high school and started trying to bring girls home and prove he wasn’t what he knew he was.
Dan had hoped when he and Sam came out to each other that they’d be able to get back to that point in their relationship, but Sam had proved completely unreceptive to any hints Dan had dropped. Watching his brother in his most personal and private moment was turning Dan on to a level he hadn’t felt in a very long time.
“Uhh... shiiit...” Sam’s body jerked and Dan’s eyes widened as he watched a rope of semen shoot out of Sam’s cock and hit the wall of the shower. This was too much for him to bear and he ducked out of the bathroom and back into the bedroom where he furiously pumped his own erection, sweat coming to his brow as his breath came in short, quiet gasps. He felt a familiar warmth rising through him as his balls constricted and he came.
Dan took in a few shuddering breaths and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his forearm. He quickly grabbed a few tissues from the hotel’s dispenser and cleaned himself up, tossing the used tissues in the trash.
Back in the bathroom, Sam was leaning against the wall with one hand, head hung down as he also breathed heavily following his ejaculation. A sudden realization of time kicked in and he quickly put his head under the shower spray, getting his hair wet and pushing the shampoo dispenser.
“Dan, how much time we got left?” he called out.
“Fifteen minutes, you’ve gotta hurry up!” Dan yelled.
“Ah, hell,” Sam said, rubbing the shampoo into his hair and rinsing it clean, along with the soap on his slick body. He turned the shower off and grabbed a towel off the rack, drying himself off as quickly as he could. He picked up his boxers off the floor and tied the towel around his waist before walking back into the bedroom, where Dan was lying on the bed, hands behind his head and backpack ready to go.
“As soon as I get dressed, we’ll go,” Sam said, pulling a matching orange shirt and black shorts out of his bag and ducking into the bathroom. Dan said nothing but stared at the ceiling, suddenly realizing that the next few weeks were going to be a more complicated than he had previously thought.
“Okay, here goes nothing,” Sam said, coming out of the bathroom and pulling on his socks and shoes, tying the sneakers tight. “You ready for this?”
“Ready as I’m ever gonna be,” Dan said. The brothers grabbed their backpacks and Dan led the way out of the room and down the hall to the elevator. They climbed into the elevator as another team, a man and woman in maroon shirts, were getting in. The two teams shared smiles but kept from talking, scared into silence by the production gag order.
After a brief but uncomfortable elevator ride, the teams exited into the lobby, where a group of teams, all clad in matching shirts, waited. Dan and Sam made their way up towards the front of the hotel, where a production assistant was checking off names. A few teams whispered quietly among themselves and a pair of girls in purple shirts giggled over some private joke.
Dan leaned down towards Sam and whispered, “So who do you think we have to watch out for?” Sam glanced around, mentally sizing up the other teams, before giving a half shrug.
“All of them, probably,” he whispered back. Dan chuckled a bit. “Fair enough,” he said. As the last team, a young couple clad in olive green, came into the lobby, the production assistant checked off her sheet and called out, “Okay, everyone, stick with your partner, we want single-file onto the bus, and no talking, not even with your partner!” She led the group out of the hotel lobby and Dan and Sam walked with the other groups.
The backpacks went into the storage compartment under the bus and Sam climbed on board, with Dan following. Sam took a seat near the bus’s middle and gave a wry smile at the blacked-out windows. Dan sat down next to Sam and felt a shiver of electricity run from the point of contact through his body.
Yes, he thought, the next few weeks were going to be more complicated than he had thought.
A lot more complicated.

TARLover
9-12-09
gaytarlover@yahoo.com
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Two Tickets to Paradise

Prologue: Los Angeles