The Pirate Prince *Larry Stylinson*

I don't want you anymore

Excuse the errors, I had to be quick because I'm running late for university so it's probably full of them.

Chapter 34

Liam was waving him off, "Bye! Have fun with the Captain! I'm sure he can find better ways to entertain you, Your Highness!"

Due to the fact that it was Liam saying this, Louis had a hard time deciphering if it was a sexual reference or not, something he hated and he had a feeling Liam knew.

Rolling his eyes with a grunt, the royal gave a grumble before stalking off toward Harry's quarters.

As he slipped into the study and walked across to the second door leading to the bedroom, he couldn't exactly say he was shocked by the fact Harry wasn't sleeping on the chair again. He supposed it was an official thing that they shared the bed now, as weird as it was.

His hands grasped the knob before he easily opened it and walked inside.

It was strange seeing another on the bed. Harry sat at his own side of the bed his shirt being pulled overhead.

The spectacle caused him to raise a brow as he took a bit of notice to the fact that Harry, was still heated from their dancing session.

"Enjoying the view?" Harry inquired, not bothering to turn around as he bent down to apparently begin untying his boots.

"Getting comfortable?" Louis decided to counter while he folded his arms over his chest.

The heat inside of the room hadn't been too conspicuous before, but now for some reason, Louis could feel it along with tingling in his stomach.

Louis leisurely strolled over toward the bed, attempting to ignore the more irrational part of his brain that had been suppressed for the past couple nights as Harry got to his feet to hang up his hat.

"Just a little bit." The pirate captain answered airily as he moved over to take a seat at the end of the mattress. He gave Louis a playful gaze, "Did you like our dance as much as I did?"

Scoffing, Louis approached him with a confident appeal about himself, "Depends on how much you liked it."

Harry shrugged, "I liked it enough to do it again sometime."

The next moments played in Louis's favor.

He just needed to get off some built up steam and he knew Harry wouldn't exactly be unwilling to assist him.

Without warning, Louis took a spot over the pirate captain's body and Louis had to admit the face he made the instant that Louis was moving on top of him was one to remember, quite similar to the one he had when he discovered Louis's fencing talent.

"Princess, what are you doing—"

Louis cut him off his words with a kiss, strong and firm in a similar way that Harry had done to him many times before.

Just as quickly as Harry just remained stiff and unmoving, he was returning the kiss just as powerfully. He tasted like a good quality wine and Louis realized he must have a supply of his own.

It was funny how he didn't waste any time...

Harry's arms slipped behind his and pulled him closer to his body, Louis's feet practically leaving the edge of the bed as he felt himself growing more desperate for his new clothes to come off. His hands scratched at Harry's exposed skin and the male simply aggressed further into the kiss.

Harry didn't abandon the kiss, full attention on Louis's mouth and he began moving his hands down to his white shirt which he found really hot before and really annoying now. He gave the bottom of the shirt a tug upward right as Louis's allowed his tongue to gain entrance to his mouth.