Louis stood with his hands crossed over his chest, staring at the married couple as one nursed the other.

"Are you sure you're okay Liam?" Louis asked, his eyebrows raised in concern.

"Yes, I'm fine." Liam said in a hoarse voice, while trying to get up but ended up sitting back in the bed with a fit of coughs.

"No you're not." Zayn frowned. "Just lie down for a bit, yeah?" He pushed back Liam's shoulders with one arm while other wrapped around his waist, when Liam attempted to stand again.

Liam sighed in defeat, there's no way one could go against Zayn if he gets in his 'mother bear' mode. So, he laid down on the bed with Zayn's hand in his, feeling like he swallowed a bowl of salt for his throat to be this scratchy and dry.

"Liam you should rest, you're clearly not well and Zayn just take care of him, I know you won't be able to leave his side. Let me handle the ship for a bit. You guys, take a break." Louis said, walking over to the couple.

Liam looked at him with suspicion. Even with his pale face, drugged up eyes, he can give Louis judgement stares. It's not like he hates the swordsman, just their basic nature is quite a contrast to another. Where Liam has studied and dedicated his whole life to cure and try his best to make people healthy, Louis's strategy for anything and everything is slit-slash cut throat.

"I've handled battalions, I'm sure I won't destroy the ship I worked my arse off in getting." Louis rolled his eyes at Liam's clear disbelief at him.

"Stealing." Liam coughed."Thank you so much Louis it means a lot." Zayn payed no heed to this everyday bicker and squeezed Louis' forearm.

"It's fine." He waved Zayn off.

"And as for you, doctor, get well soon." Louis gave Liam a tiny smile for a second before patting Zayn's shoulder and leaving their room.

"I hope we don't sink." Liam closed his eyes and relaxed.

"He saved himself and Harry from sinking, I'm sure he can save this ship too." Zayn ran his fingers through his husband's hair, who leaned into his touch.

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"Louis?" Harry asked scrunching his face in confusion and rubbing the sleep off his eyes, sitting up watching as Louis got dressed. He had gotten up when he felt his source of heat missing.

"Yes, love?" Louis asked, buckling his belt with his back towards the prince.

"Where are you going so early in the morning?" He frowned with hooded eyes.

"Have to take care of the ship Haz, I'll see you later." Louis said, placing a gentle kiss on Harry's forehead before leaving.

"Wait." Louis turned around to see his boy wrapped up in the duvet like a cocoon with hugging Louis's pillow close to his chest. "Wan' 'ne m'ore." His voice was muffled half by the pillow and half by his sleep induced state.

Shaking his head fondly, Louis walked over to Harry's almost sleeping form and bend down before giving him a kiss on his cheek. As he started to get up, Harry whined mumbling "one more."

So, Louis went down and kissed his other cheek, eyelids, temples, nose, chin and lingering a bit on his lips making Harry giggle adorably and Louis to coo at his boy. "Now, go to sleep, baby. I'll be back soon."

Harry smiled dopily and just stared at him longingly at his retreating figure while he walked out the door, before dozing off again.

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Stomping his way towards the cabin with three kittens following behind him, Harry wanted to slam open the door because everything has a limit and just cause he feels like it.

Yes, taking care of the ship is an important and time consuming job, but that doesn't mean not giving your boyfriend the must needed attention.

Harry huffed, trying to control himself and opened the door of the cabin instead of banging it and walked in.

Louis glanced up from the diary in front of him and smiled when he realised it was Harry. He turned his attention back to calculating the minuscule damages of the ship, cost in repairing them and how much was their budget.

The thing was, Harry's isn't one to seek attention when not utmost needed and was perfectly fine being left alone with his books. But then Mister You-Need-To-Train-To-Splatter-People's-Brain hopped along and hardly ever left his side and whenever he did, it just left Harry wanting more. It's been three days since he's properly spent time with his master and today his stomach is slightly paining, so he's a bit cranky and all he wants is cuddles! And chocolate.

"Hey babe—woah okay." Louis said as Harry went over and sat on his lap.

"When are you going to fuck me Louis?" Harry said, his face serious.

Louis choked on air because was he being serious? What was happening? How did numbers start looking like 69?

"Um, soon?" He said in a feeble voice.

"Why not now?" Harry whined and threw his head back on Louis's shoulders exposing his long neck for Louis to bite and mark him.

'Control yourself.' Louis scolded himself and willed to not get hard.

"Is it something to do with me being inexperienced? Am I not pretty... Is it because I'm fat?" Harry started whimpering, looking down at his lap, fiddling his fingers.

Louis' eyes widened, "No, no, no baby, of course not, you're the prettiest boy I've ever seen." Louis says ever so softly, caressing Harry's cheeks and wiping the tears that managed to fall. "And just because you're a virgin doesn't mean you're no good at other things, I like the way I'm your first." He wrapped his arm around Harry's waist, while petting his curls with another.

"So then just fuck me." Harry snapped, grinding down on my Louis's lap. It's a wonder how Harry went from crying to determined.

The man groaned as Harry's arse rubbed against his clothed crotch.

The man was really confused about Harry's change of moods but he really couldn't put much thought into that considering Harry was literally grinding figure eights down on his cock, which was twitching in interest.

"I just want your first time to be special." Louis says, really confused whether to grind up to Harry and take him on the desk or comfort him.

The teen's heart warmed at hearing those words and if it wasn't for his body heating up in desire, he would've have reacted in much better way than, "Fine. Till then just do something."

With that Harry attached his mouth to Louis's neck, biting and tugging at it and then kissing and licking the abused skin, Louis moaned, "Harry?"

"Hmm.." He moved his lips down to Louis's clavicle, sucking on it, while his hands slipped down to palm Louis through his trousers.

"Not now, babe." Liam and Zayn would kill him if he did anything on their desk and he has shit ton of work left (he doesn't, but Louis can't seem to rest till he completes what he started. )

Harry pouted and stood up, "Whatever. I'll just ask Damian to help me bake or something." Now, they've been together long enough for Harry to know Louis's possessive, never letting him go with some visible mark on his body made by Louis and he loves that, so why not take a little bit of advantage with it. Yes, he knows he's a menace, but he's horny!

Just like he predicted, Louis growled and pulled him back, attacking his lips and prying them open with his tongue while hoisting him on the desk with legs spread wide for Louis to stand in between.

After eating Harry out and tying his hands behind his back and fucking his mouth till he came down his throat, Louis carried a very sleepy and cuddly Harry back into their room. He made sure his boy got the chocolates he had wished for, hugged him close, whispered sweet nothings in his ears and stayed by his side till he went to sleep.

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"It's Christmas Eve, Lou! Get upp!" Harry squealed, jumping on the bed, their kittens mewing excitedly like they somehow knew today was something special too or maybe just excited cause of their mama radiating happiness, near the foot of the bed.

Louis groaned and grabbed air while trying to hold on to Harry, "What's the big deal it comes like every year, I'm tired of it." All he wants to do is be wrapped up in his sheets with his boy snuggling up next to him.

Harry frowned, "It is a big deal! Now c'mon we've made a special meal and all that!" Harry said, excitedly, pulling Louis with him.

Louis sighed, getting up, his boyfriend's wish was his command in the end.

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"I was thinking we'll go for drinks tonight, how does that sound? I've hadn't gotten laid in so long!" Niall said with a mouthful of the special chicken which was made.

"Sounds like a good plan." Zayn says, shrugging. "Even Liam's gotten well now."

Louis nods in approval.

"I'll come along too!" Harry squeals and Louis starts shaking his head frantically because absolutely not.

"No, you're not."

"But why..?" Harry asked, his bottom lip jutting out.

"Because.....," Louis was about to say it was all because of Harry's safety and that somebody could recognise him but seeing the pout on Harry's face he reconsidered, "We're going out on a date today?" Louis said it as more of a question.

The things he does for this boy, honestly.

"We are?" Harry asked confused.

"Yes we are." Louis confirms thinking because what the fuck should he do now!?

"You never told me about it." He frowned.

"It was a last minute plan, just us." He shrugged and mumbled under his breath, "literally."

"Alright then." Harry said, grinning wide.

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"This place is so beautiful Louis." Harry mumbled, gripping Louis' arms as they walked towards the isolated clearing, overlooking a waterfall. It's not really an abandoned place, but nobody visits it so late in the night and on Christmas Eve.

"Not as beautiful as you." Louis says smiling cheekily and pulling Harry closer by his hand around Harry's wrist.

Harry blushes, "How original."

They sit down on the grass, under the moonlight and the enchanting stars. They were entangled in each other's arms with Harry's head resting on Louis' chest and Louis' hand rubbing circles on his hips.

"You remember when I used to pluck those flowers and get hurt by the thorns every time?" Louis asked, mindlessly playing with Harry's hair.

"Yeah you had such a big ego, I was just kidding when I said that you couldn't pluck them." He rolled his eyes fondly over the memories.

"Well I used to pluck them every time so that I could see you smile and also because then you'd always patch me up later, fussing over the cuts made by the flower's thorns. It gave me an excuse for you to touch me, honestly." The ex-general grinned, remembering Harry's cute face as he slightly poked his tongue out in concentration of bandaging his palm.

Harry blushed hard, "Are you serious?"

Louis smiled wide, "As serious as I'll ever be." He said, placing a peck on Harry's lips. "Baby, I used to punch trees, just guess how much it would hurt by getting scratched by flower thorns."

Harry blushed hiding his face in Louis' chest, because Louis was such a sap sometimes.

They sat and admired the lit town from afar, merry voices filling the air and this was one of the reasons Harry loved Christmas so much. Everyone was just so happy.

"You know, I was born today." Louis said out of the blue.

Harry sat up straight, looking at Louis like he had an extra eyeball, "Why didn't you tell me this before? I could've baked you a cake! Or at least wished you!" Harry said, pouting.

"It's just any ordinary day, honestly." Louis said,shrugging, "Don't really feel great when you're growing this old."

"Why am I not surprised you're born on Christmas Eve, it's like I expected that." Harry said, settling back on Louis' chest.

Louis laughed, "Why is that?"

"A special day for a more special man." Harry said, smiling cheekily.

"And you call me a sap." Louis shook his head fondly.

"You're just the best human alive, Louis William Tomlinson." Harry says, looking up into Louis' blue orbs which stared back, he leaned forward and placed his lips on Louis' before he could disagree and kissed him slowly, softly.

Louis smiled against Harry's lips, pulling back he said, "This is by far the best birthday ever, honestly."

Harry grinned before Louis pulled him in for any other kiss, pulling Harry on his lap as the kiss turned feverish. "Louis. I- Can I - um, I want to- uh, I have a gift for you." He pulled apart and looked down, unsure.

The man lifted Harry's chin to make him look up at Louis's frown, "You don't have to, you know."

Harry shook his head with newfound determination, his past nervousness gone, "I want you to take my virginity. My whole self, this sounded better in my head.."

Louis gulped, "Don't say that if you feel obliged."

"I'm not, I want this with you, Louis." Harry smiled at his master and wrapped his arms around Louis's neck. He leaned in close to Louis's lips and brushed it with his while whispering, "I want you to be my first, share something with you that nobody can ever take away."

They then kissed slow and deep, having all the time in this world because for both of them, this has become their world Louis pulled away, "I know a place where this could be very romantic for your time. Give me few minutes to set up."

With that, Louis sprinted his way back to the ship, thankfully the place wasn't that far away from it. And after 15-20 minutes, he came back to Harry. "Done?"

"Yup." Louis said and removed a piece of black cloth from his pocket. "Turn around."

"Today's your birthday, aren't you suppose to be given surprises?" Harry asked when he felt something cover his eyes.

"I've already gotten my huge surprise." Harry heard Louis say from somewhere behind.

"And what's that?"

Louis leaned in close to whisper in Harry's ear like it was a secret only between the two, "It surprises me how I manage to get the world's most perfect boy." He leaned in kissing Harry's reddened cheeks and started guiding him to move forward by his right arm around Harry's waist and other holding Harry's left hand in his.

Something slightly wet and hard could be felt under Harry's foot as he made his way to where Louis was taking him. He audibly gasped when Louis removed his blindfold, opening up his eyes to a cave who's opening was hidden by the waterfall. The place was lit up with few candles and the fire burning in the corner gave a dim lighting and warmth to the otherwise dark cold cave. Many blankets and sheets were placed in the middle surrounded by pillows.

"I know it's not much, but I tried. You know how much I suck at these things... I'll be okay if you change your mind." Louis nervously rubbed the back of his neck.

"Louis.." Harry's whisper made him look up to an almost teary eyed Harry, "It's perfect and I don't care where, when and how I do this as long as I'm doing it with you."

Louis smiled back at Harry and went forward for a kiss, his hands wrapping around Harry's hips, slipping inside his shirt to caress the smooth skin.

Harry moaned in Louis's mouth, tugging his hair as he felt Louis brush his thumb against his nipple and kneaded his arse. He threw his head back when Louis went to bite the area below his ear, next to his jaw.

Laying Harry down gently on the sheets, Louis went forward to slowly remove his shirt inch by inch while kissing and caressing every part of his skin. When he finally got both of them shirtless, he leaned down to kiss his boy, trying to convey all his feelings through it.

He detached his lips from Harry's to move down to lick his nipple, while slipping his hands inside Harry's trousers, fisting his cock in an agonisingly slow stokes. His hair was tugged harshly, when Harry arched his back as Louis sucked hard on his nipple, while occasionally tugging at it with his lips. He was already leaking pre-come as Louis went on with his slow pace.

"Ah.. Lou, p-please." He moaned loudly when he felt Louis squeeze his balls and bite down gently at his nipple. "Master!" He gasped as Louis went down from his balls to press against his entrance.

"Tell me what you want, baby." Louis looked up at Harry's flushed face through hooded lust blown eyes, flicking his tongue over his nipple.

Harry whined high in his throat as Louis kept on rubbing his finger over his clenching hole. "W-ant you inside me." Louis completely pulled away from Harry at that to undress him completely.

He slicked up his fingers with lube while brushing back Harry's hair from his face which had stuck to it by sweat and nudged his hole, which fluttered at his touch.

Harry moaned a dragged out, 'master.' as Louis pushed in a finger, he grunted at the feeling of tightness around his fingers when he wondered how his dick would feel inside of him. When his finger was halfway in, he pulled out before lunging in again quickly knuckle deep. Harry panted below him with his eyes screwed shut.

Louis twisted his finger around and brushed against Harry's prostate, make Harry mewl. He repeatedly brushed against it, till Harry demanded for more and he inserted another one, scissoring him open and thrusting them in and out of his hole. When Harry thrusted back against his fingers, he added one more making Harry arch his back at the suddenness. With three fingers knuckle deep, Louis hooked them above, making Harry let out a silent scream as he pressed on his bundle of nerves.

Harry kept on breathing harshly with occasionally moaning loudly and keening as Louis kept on applying and removing pressure from his prostrate.

"More. More, want you, master, want your cock inside me." He threw his head back and slackened his jaw, cuming hard all over his stomach when Louis kept him pressure hard on his prostrate.

After kissing Harry down from his high, Louis unbuckled and pulled down his trousers, sighing in relief when his hard cock was free from its restrain. He rubbed the lube over his hard member, groaning when his hand came in contact with his dick.

Louis placed his hands under Harry's thighs, pushing them apart and over Harry's chest, bending him in half, before placing the head of his dick at Harry's entrance.

Harry gasped in Louis's mouth, as he pushed in. The burn was painful, but the feeling of being so filled up was overwhelming. Harry was panting heavily, with his chest rising and falling rapidly when Louis was halfway in, so Louis added more lube over Harry's stretched out hole and his dick, and pulled back slightly to push inch by inch inside.

Harry's lips were bitten and parted with eyes almost turning black with lust and his cheeks and chest were a beautiful shade of red when Louis was balls deep inside him, their hips pressed together. At the nod of Harry's head, Louis moved his hips in and out, thrusting in slow and sensually, feeling the drag of tight walls around him.

Harry's duck was fully hard again, aroused by the feeling of being so full.

"You're so beautiful." Louis said, pushing back the hair from Harry's forehead, "The most beautiful boy, my precious boy." Louis mumbled, moving in and out of Harry.

"Lou," Harry panted, green eyes staring back at blue and it felt like it was just them. Somehow the world didn't exist around them anymore it was just them, maybe it was.

Louis thrusted in deeper and pulled Harry in for a soft kiss, wanting to be as close to Harry as possible hating every minute particle between them.

Harry loaned louder as Louis hit his prostate, again and again, it felt like he was on cloud nine, the burn had subsided into pleasure and really Harry loved this.

Louis traced his hands down Harry's lean figure admiring this boy in front of him, honestly how did Louis get so lucky? Harry was the most perfect boy Louis had ever seen.

"Louis, I'm close." Harry mumbled, his back arched.

"Me too babe." Louis panted, thrusting harder into Harry now.

Louis pressed another kiss on Harry's lips and mumbled, "Come for me babe."

And Harry did, all across his stomach. Feeling Harry's hole clench around him Louis came too, breathing hard.

"How was it?" Louis asked laying down next to Harry, panting.

"Amazing..." Harry was in a daze. "Didn't know, I was this flexible though." He snuggled in Louis's chest.

"Now, you know why I make you exercise so much." Louis teased and Harry smacked his chest playfully.

"No but seriously, it was amazing. Thank you for making it so special." Harry said, kissing Louis' chest, right where his heart was.

Louis smiled, his crinkly eyed smile, and said "Anything for my lovely prince." And placed and loving kiss on his forehead.

The place could've been hit by a meteorite but, wrapped up in each other's arms, Harry and Louis wouldn't have cared.

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