Title:Love on Vacation

Author: Jules

Part: 1/1

Pairing:Kyle/Billy

Feedback:Is appreciated - mailto:slash_me_baby@yahoo.com

Rating: NC 17

Dedication: This is for Rhonda who constantly asks me for a strictly Kyle/Billy fic. She may be the only person who is as in love with these two men as I am. Rhonda, here you go. All Billy, all Kyle, all the time. I know I asked you for a scenario, which if you still have something you'd like written with these two beautiful men, girl, let me know. I'll be happy to fit another one in for you! But that one you're going to have to come up to Toronto to get!!!! *evil laugh*

Disclaimer:Do I still need one if the characters aren't real people? Bah, anyway, this is fiction written for the entertainment of Rhonda and anyone else who likes/loves Kyle and Billy.

Warning:AU warning. Minimal Backstreet warning.

Notes:This story is in a way inspired by Fetish, as Kyle and Billy are/ fictional characters, created for that series. You do not need to follow Fetish to read this story, as the stories are not related to one another. I have put an AU warning on it, strictly for the purpose that Nick and Kevin are mentioned in the story, but are not Backstreet Boys. But except for that small detail, it would not be AU as Kyle and Billy are not *real* people. Did that make sense to ANYONE? So yeah, Kyle and Billy seem to be popular enough for people to want to read about them, and them alone. *Wink wink*

Love on Vacation
by Jules

It wasn't often that he got time off, so when there was a lull in court cases, Kyle jumped on it. The last time that he had taken a vacation, he had made the mistake of giving his secretary the number of the resort he was staying in and ended up doing more work than had he stayed in Tampa and gone into the office. When he was in the office, things were cool, calm and collected, but it seemed that as soon as he left the city limits, everything was an emergency and nothing could be done without him. It made him feel great that at 26 he was so important to the law firm he worked for, but in the same breath it sucked because it didn't leave him much time to enjoy life.

So this time, he had learned his lesson. Upon leaving the office, Kyle had simply told his secretary Rhonda that he would be gone for 3 weeks, and no she would not be told where he was going. He could be reached via voice mail. They could call his cell and leave a message. IFhe wanted to get back to her, he would. But that was a big IF, and the reason for calling had better be damn good. All cases were to be referenced to someone else. ANYONE else. As long as it wasn't him, he didn't care.

As the tall blonde strolled along the deck of the spacious cruise ship, headed toward the Mediterranean, he looked at the horizon, wishing that he had someone to share it with. For as many actual dates as he had been on in the past year, 90% of them didn't pan out. Mainly due to his best friend Nick setting him up. Nick knew that he was bisexual, having been in relationships with both men and women in the past, and so even though Kyle would constantly tell him that he was looking for a man, instead of a woman Nick wouldn't hear it. He figured that it would take a woman to get him out of the funk he was in. Time after time, Nick would set him up with these beautiful women who didn't do a thing for Kyle. Sure, some of them turned out to be great friends, women he would call up to have a drink with every once in a while, strictly on a platonic level, but that's not what he was looking for. And thus, Kyle as hoping to find what he was looking for on the cruise. Where no one knew him, and he could find someon e for himself.

It had been exactly fourteen months since he had broken up with his boyfriend Kevin, their differences too overwhelming and cause for the deterioration of their relationship. As much in love as they were, it was simply doomed from the start. Kevin was a very powerful executive in the office that he worked in and felt that his career would be in jeopardy if they knew of his sexual preferences, and thus they'd kept their relationship secret, professing that they were simply friends. Kyle didn't want that. He wanted someone he could be openly together with, someone he could be himself with. He was constantly having to monitor his actions while in public with Kevin, afraid that someone might pick up on their relationship and expose them. Expose Kevin. Shaking his head out of the fog that it was in, Kyle stepped up to the railing to look at the water below. All he wanted was someone to love and to love him in return.

The guests on the cruise had set meal times, schedules given to them upon boarding indicating when they had to be where. He had always been a late eater, and thus he requested the last possible dinner time, 8-9

PM. Because he worked late hours, he often didn't remember to eat until at least this time, sometimes later, so it was just natural for him to choose this time for dinner. Also, a big factor was that the families on the cruise usually went earlier, and to avoid the noisy dinner hall, filled with screaming children and ranting parents, he went at a time that he knew there would be no children. As he walked into the dining hall, Kyle surveyed the other guests who were eating, surprised to see so many people. They were all around his age group, some in groups, others eating alone while reading or doing other tasks. He picked a spacious table for four before sitting down. The tables were along the far wall, all laid out in buffet style and once his drinks had been delivered to his table, Kyle stood up to grab his plate. While he was walking over, his eyes caught a side profile of a man sitting alone, completely engrossed in the documents he was reading.

This had to be one of the most beautiful men he had ever seen, causing Kyle to take an sharp intake of breath. The man's hair was a dark brown, cut short and styled as though he'd simply put gel in his hands and ran them through his hair. His lips were thin, compared to his own plush full ones and he wished he could see into the stranger's eyes. As if their minds were connected, the man lifted his head to look directly at him, making Kyle jump in surprise. His blue eyes connected with a pair of hazel ones and the heat that passed between them brought goose bumps to his skin. The man smiled at him before focusing his attention back to the papers in front of him, and all Kyle could do was stand there and continue to stare. He wasn't sure if his breathing had resumed, but he hadn't fainted yet so he was still okay.

The rest of his dinner had gone by in a foggy haze, Kyle unable to take his eyes off of the stranger only a few feet away from him. He'd never been so affected by anyone before to the point that he'd just stood there immobile. But then again, he'd never seen anyone so beautiful before, and so completely oblivious to their beauty. From the way that the stranger blushed at his obvious gawking, Kyle was sure that he just had no idea. And from that, Kyle also feared that maybe he was straight, that he wasn't used to men paying him attention, blatant sexual attraction. He was so lost in his own world that Kyle hadn't noticed anyone approach his table, the deep voice startling him.

"Did you enjoy your dinner?"

Kyle looked up and tried not to gasp too loud, the beautiful stranger was in front of him. Looking down at him, a shy smile on his face. "Ummm, yes. I did thank you."

"Good. You always seem to eat alone and you often look so lost. I was thinking that it might be the food, but then today I saw you out on the deck and you still had that look on your face, which got me thinking that it was more than the food," the stranger said, resting his hands on the back of the chair across from Kyle.

He noticed him? This guy had seen him before and this was the first time he'd even noticed him. First time he'd even seen the guy. Kyle felt his stomach flip and his groin tighten, just at the deep bass of his voice. All he could manage was a weak smile and the hopes that he didn't appear to be as freaked out as he was. "Just a lot of things on my mind." The man gave him a sympathetic smile and nodded his head.

"I know what you mean. I'm Billy." He extended his hand, which Kyle took, grateful for the physical contact, even though minimal. The touch of skin on skin was electric and judging from the way both men withdrew their hands in awe, they both felt it.

"Kyle."

"Well Kyle, since we have the same meal times, I'm sure we will see each other quite often. Hopefully it will not only be during those restricted hours." Billy's voice rolled over him like honey. It had been longer than he could remember since anyone had made him feel so good, just by talking to him. He had butterflies in his stomach and was suddenly looking forward to meals a hell of a lot more.

"I hope so." Suddenly, Kyle was hit with a nagging fear that Billy was just being polite and he was reading too much in the friendly smile and inviting eyes. "Are ....umm ..are you here alone?" He had to ask, needed to know. When he saw Billy's smile falter, the shine in his eyes fade he instantly felt bad for asking.

"Yes. I'm here alone. I came to get away from someone."

"Oh." Kyle blushed and looked down, playing with the hem of his napkin. "I'm sorry to pry."

"Forget about it. I have. He wasn't worth my time anyways. It's why I'm here, to move past it." Billy took a deep cleansing breath and the smile was back. "Well Kyle, it was nice to meet you. I'm sure we'll meet again."

Before Kyle could process anything, Billy was walking towards the door. Just before exiting the hall, he turned back slightly to throw a smile over his shoulder making Kyle's stomach do flip flops again. It wasn't until he'd stood up and was walking towards the door that Billy's words kicked in. HE. Billy had said that 'he' wasn't worth his time. Kyle practically skipped the remaining way to his room, for the first time since he'd first met Kevin, feeling an eager excitement for the next few weeks.

Their friendship started rather slowly, both seemingly shy to make the first move. The day after they'd met,

Kyle walked into breakfast first, instantly spotting Billy working on something alone at a large table. Once he had filled his plate, he approached the table, asking if he could join. A spot was cleared for him and they began to talk, getting to know one another. Their meals went on like this for a few days and Kyle realized that whenever he saw the other man, he was doing work of some kind. From what he'd learned, Billy was a Marketing Director for a high end Accounting firm and spent quite a large portion of his days and nights there. Being so young, 24, he had to constantly prove himself in a firm that was very demanding and controlling. But the more time that they spent together, Kyle found Billy relaxing and understood that the brunette was simply working so much on his vacation to avoid the fact that he was there alone and had had his heart broken not so long ago.

Kyle found that the more time they spent together, the deeper his feelings got. He was rapidly moving past the crush phase to something more, and nothing had actually happened at that point. They'd been on the boat for 3 days before he'd met Billy, and a week had passed since that time, so they still had a week and a half together on the boat. But the best part of it was that when they docked back in Tampa, both men would be staying in the city. They were both from Tampa, finding out that they only lived about a 20 minute drive from one another, working in the same district.

"Do people know you're gay?" Kyle asked one night as they sat on the deck watching the sun set. What had began as them only meeting at meal times, had spilled over to leisure time, them spending most of their days and evenings together as well.

"People in general? Or specific people?"

"Both I guess." Kyle saw the weary look on Billy's face and shook his head, knowing he needed to clarify himself. As much as they'd talked, he'd never discussed Kevin or his failed relationships. "No one knew Kevin was gay. I mean, I sometimes thought that he'd wished he hadn't told ME he was gay, because that was admitting it, and he figured if no one knew, it wasn't true."

Suddenly Billy nodded, understanding completely. "I see." Kyle held his breath, waiting for Billy to continue. "People know. My work knows, my family knows. I don't know if the guy who I buy my bagel from every morning knows, but if you'd like I can tell him the Monday I get back."

Kyle blushed as Billy turned to face him, a teasing smile on his face. Rolling his eyes he looked away. "I just ..."

"Wanted to know. That's okay," Billy interrupted. "I understand. How about you? Do people know?"

"It's hard. I mean, before Kevin it wasn't something I cared if people knew. I didn't hide it, I didn't broadcast it, but it wasn't something I was ashamed of. But then, we had to be careful of who knew. Not only him but me, because he thought if they knew I was bi, they would assume he was gay."

"He is gay."

"Yeah, someone forgot to tell him."

The two men laughed together, breaking the serious mood. Their eyes locked and Kyle smiled as his hand was taken in Billy's, their fingers entwined together. "Don't worry Kyle. With me you won't have to hide who you are. I wouldn't be ashamed of you. No one should be ashamed to be with someone as beautiful as you."

Kyle wanted to kiss him. Right then and there, he wanted to pull the other man onto his lap and kiss him until they couldn't breathe any more. And then he wanted to kiss him even more. He felt the large hand holding his tighten, Billy's finger stroking his palm seductively.

"I know. Me too."

That made Kyle harder, Billy's admission. The fact that they were both thinking the exact same thing. "We can't. Not out here."

"I know."

Billy looked at his watch and then out at the horizon. They were both breathing heavily, straining bulges in their beach shorts. In a quick decision he stood, firmly locking Kyle's hand in his. They stood between their lounge chairs, eyes locked in a heated gaze. The sexual tension was stifling and both knew what was about to happen.

"Lets go." Kyle growled, licking his plush lips. He heard Billy moan and saw hazel eyes watching his mouth hungrily.

"Where? Dinner is ..."

"We'll eat at the midnight buffet. We'll fucking eat tomorrow. Right now I want to take you and fuck you so hard that you can't remember anything except how good I feel inside of you."

Billy moaned, resting his hand on Kyle's chest to keep from falling back down. Their skin tingled from where it was pressed together and he leaned in closer. "You're going to fuck me?" it was said teasingly, low and seductive right into Kyle's ear.

"Unless you want to fuck me baby." Kyle looked down at the impressive bulge in Billy's shorts. "I'm sure I'll like that cock in my ass just fine. But we need to get somewhere private or I'm going to do it right here and everyone will get a show."

Billy headed off towards his room, his hand still holding Kyle's tightly. They didn't pass too many people on the short walk from the deck to his suite, throwing the door open as quickly as possible and pulling the blonde into the room. "Fuck I've wanted you for so long Kyle. Ever since we boarded in Tampa." Billy had Kyle up against the wall instantly, their bodies pressed together, his hands on either side of the blonde's head.

Kyle moaned, resting their foreheads together. "Shit... So fucking beautiful Billy. I don't know how I missed you. The first time I saw you was that night at dinner. When I was staring at you like a fucking little girl. You were eating that fruit and I just wanted to lean in and lick you, suck on your tongue as it darted out to get the juice from your lips." Their mouths hovered over one another, not pulling away but not giving into the kiss either. They could feel each others' breath on their faces, heightening the erotic atmosphere.

"Well here I am, what's stopping you now?" Billy asked, extending his tongue to lick his lips teasingly. With a growl, Kyle cupped Billy's head in his hand and pulled him so their mouths were fused together, tongues wrapped around one another, bodies moving sensuously towards an ultimate gratification. When neither could breathe, Billy broke the kiss and moved his mouth to Kyle's neck, licking and sucking at the sensitive skin there. "You taste so good."

Kyle's hands trailed down the exposed chest and stomach he'd been looking at all day. The heat was stifling, so they'd simply resorted to going shirtless, wearing only sandals and shorts during the day. As they'd been enjoying the sun, Kyle couldn't think of anything but how he'd like to lick and suck on every inch of Billy's muscular chest and stomach, nibble on the trail of hair that led down to his trunks. Circling Billy's nipples with his fingers, he felt the brunette shiver and took his mouth once again in a blinding kiss.

Hands familiarized themselves with each others' bodies, touching and stroking as much as possible. When their mouths weren't locked in a passionate kiss, they were licking and tasting salty skin until finally Billy pushed Kyle onto the bed and stood over him. "I think that we need to get rid of these," he said, tugging gently on Kyle's shorts.

Kyle grinned, lifting his hips enough for the material to be brought over his hips, indicating that if Billy wanted them off, he would have to do it himself. He was met with a smirk from Billy and shivered as gentle fingers danced over his bare sides to grab the elastic waist. Slowly, teasingly, the material was brought down over his hips, releasing his throbbing erection and leaving him entirely naked. The sight brought forth a gasp from Billy, who was studying his body in open admiration.

Billy wasn't sure if he had ever seen such a perfect body. Kyle was tall and muscular, but he had enough padding on his body to make him sexy. He was delicious, skin a golden brown from tanning, his cock considerably long and thick, weeping from the slit at the head. His chest was broad, thighs strong and muscular, and as he propped himself on his arms, Billy saw his lips curl into a sexy smirk as his blue eyes watched him curiously.

"Like what you see?" Kyle asked, looking down at himself and then Billy's bulge, which seemed to have gotten bigger.

"Fuck. You are so fucking beautiful. I want to feel all of you Kyle, all of you over and over..." Billy stepped in between Kyle's legs which were dangling over the edge of the bed. His hands went immediately to the blonde's face, cupping it gently before running his fingers through his hair. He moaned as he felt Kyle places kisses down his stomach to the band of his shorts, nuzzling his cock through the material.

"Is this for me?" Kyle asked, snaking one hand up the leg of Billy's shorts, feeling his massive erection, fingering the heated flesh. He received a grunt and thrust of Billy's hips in response and chuckled, mouthing his cock while he stroked it. "Wanna taste it." Was all he said before pulling Billy's shorts down suddenly, coming face to face with his impressive erection.

"Yeah. Suck me." Billy ordered, tightening his grip in Kyle's hair. He watched as blue eyes looked up at him, wide and full of lust, as those perfect pouty lips parted and allowed his throbbing cock between them.

Kyle took a few teasing licks at Billy's cock head, reveling in the moans that resulted. And then before the brunette could force his head down, he swallowed as much as he could, hollowing out his cheeks and

sucking furiously. He would alternate between licking and sucking, a sheer determination to make Billy scream out as he came. Once he'd developed a rhythm, Kyle felt Billy hold his head in place, beginning to buck against his face. He relaxed his jaw and opened his throat as wide as possible, letting him fuck his face steadily.

"Yeah.. That's it. Fuck you're good. So fucking good," Billy grunted, feeling his orgasm approaching. "Gonna cum.. Suck me ...make me cum in your mouth Kyle.."

He wanted it like nothing he'd wanted before. Needed to feel Billy cumming in his mouth, knowing that it was him that did it for him. He moved one hand from Billy's thigh to his balls, pulling gently on the tight, hot skin. He felt Billy jerk in his mouth and knew that it wouldn't be long now.

"Take it.. Fucking take it.." Billy grunted, shooting deep inside of Kyle's mouth, feeling the blonde's throat close in as he swallowed. He looked down at Kyle and shot again, the sight of him practically swallowed completely down this man's throat, his own erection painful against his stomach unbelievably erotic. When his orgasm had finally concluded, Billy's legs were trembling, his face covered in a thin layer of sweat. "That was fucking unbelievable," he mumbled, trying to catch his breath.

"Tell me about it. Fuck your cock is sweet." Kyle growled, kissing Billy fiercely, allowing him to taste himself. "But now, it's my turn. So get ready."

Billy felt another wave of arousal to wash through him, knowing that it wasn't over yet. He crawled up on the bed, kissing Kyle before taking his position on his hands and knees, ass in the air.

"Even like this you're so damn beautiful baby." Kyle admonished, stroking the cheeks of Billy's ass. "This is gonna feel so fucking good." He reached over to the bed side table where Billy grunted he would find lube and condoms. Grabbing one condom and a tube of lubrication, he prepared himself, stroking his cock gently. Using one finger, he began to stretch Billy, shivering at how tight he was. The one finger turned to two, and finally three, Billy riding his fingers feverishly.

"You. Need you. Fuck me Kyle." Billy groaned needing more. His cock had fully recovered and he was as desperate as he knew Kyle was at this point.

Complying, Kyle placed himself at Billy's hole and began to push in, surprised at how much his lover seemed to enjoy the initial pain. He could hear moans of pleasure with each push he made, finally just slamming himself entirely in until he felt his balls slap Billy's ass. His hands were rooted firmly on Billy's hips and without warning, he began to thrust into the brunette wildly, slamming as hard and fast as he could. He knew it wasn't going to take much for him to cum, blowing him earlier almost enough to do it alone.

"Too tight. Too fucking hot baby. Can't hold on," He grunted, his eyes shut tightly and his forehead resting between Billy's shoulder blades.

"Do it. Cum... Fill me with it," Billy encouraged, clenching around Kyle with each thrust. His own hands were holding the sheets tightly, his body rigid.

That was all Kyle needed to let go, his cock exploding inside of his lover. He continued to hammer into Billy, his grunts loud enough that he was sure anyone in a ten mile radius would be able to hear him. With one last moan, Kyle's body trembled and he collapsed, spent and sated. Pulling out, he removed and tied the condom, throwing it in the waste basket located directly beside the night stand. He was exhausted, his entire body humming with the explosive orgasm he'd just had, but even in his haze he could feel Billy's need beside him. Although he'd cum once, he was desperate again and Kyle wanted to watch him attend to it.

"Billy.. Fuck.. You're so hard again. I'm sorry.. I should have..."

Billy shook his head before crawling over Kyle, a wicked smile on his face. "Next time baby. Next time, but this time ....I'm going to take care of it for you. Show you how much I want you."

Kyle wondered what the other man was doing, watching him crawl on him, straddling his thighs. Once Billy had made himself comfortable, he leaned down to kiss Kyle thoroughly before sitting back up, taking his cock in his hand. Closing his eyes, and letting his head roll back, Billy began to stroke himself, jerking off over Kyle. Instantly, Kyle's hands went to Billy's thighs and held them tightly, watching his new lover pleasure himself, lost in the feel of his own hand bringing him to orgasm.

"Yeah.. Fuck yeah. So hot... Jerk it for me.."

"Gonna cum on you baby. You want me to cum on you?" Billy groaned, working his fist harder, using his free hand to pinch his nipples.

Kyle moaned, wanting just that, to feel this man cum on him. There was no way that he was going to be able to get hard for this, but just watching it was enough for him. Feeling the brunette writhe on him, watching him

please himself. He was about to reply, plead for Billy to let go and submit to the pleasure but before he could do so it was happening. Billy's body jerked violently before the first stream of white ribbon coated his chest. Billy leaned forward, kissing Kyle desperately as he continued to work on his cock, letting his juices land on his tanned broad chest. Kyle trapped Billy's tongue between his teeth and bit down, bringing forth another explosion.

Finally, once Billy's cock was deflated, his whole body trembling he allowed himself to stop, sagging against Kyle for support. They lay together on his bed, arms wrapping instantly together, legs tangled.

Their heart beats were synchronized, breathing shallow and Kyle traced invisible patterns on Billy's back, needing the intimacy the simple touch gave. "I knew it would be like that," Kyle whispered, pressing closer to Billy. He tilted his head so that their lips could meet in a gentle kiss, their tongues lightly stroking one another.

"Me too. From the moment I saw you, this is what I wanted. What I dreamed of," Billy replied seriously, stroking his lover's face tenderly.

"I came here to find you. I didn't think I would, but I did. What now?" Kyle's heart was pounding. He had to know where this was going, if it was a vacation fling, or the possibility for more.

"Well. Now we sleep. Then we spend the rest of our vacation together. And then when we get back to Tampa, we see where things go from there. How does that sound?" Billy kissed the blonde, hoping that he knew exactly how serious he was about this ...relationship. Or possible relationship anyways. He wanted to see where things could go for them, but it would all be decided when they got back home, and weren't secluded from the rest of their lives. That would be the ultimate test, but until then, he just wanted to enjoy it for what it was. Enjoy THEM.

Kyle smiled, relaxing into the embrace completely. "Sounds good to me."

Finis.