The golden rays of the sun coats over your body, providing warmth like a sweet embrace.

As the wind blew, the surrounding grass moved in steady waves, softly rustling. It was a vast meadow full of lush hills, bountiful trees and nurturing flowers. Nearby was the pond, where the blue waters meet among the edge of the grass.

You smile down at your lap where Nanami laid his head on to nap. The locks of his straw blonde hair intertwined with your fingertips as you run through his scalp smoothly. His arms were folded and his face relaxed as he felt your touches.

Today you were on a picnic date at a meadow faraway from the city. Scattered throughout the blanket were plates of fruit, sandwiches, pastries, and loaves of bread that Nanami bought. Wine glasses were kept on a small wooden board along with the bottle of champagne. The air was sweet and the weather was beautiful. It was romantic as well.

As Nanami breathed softly below you, you pick up the grass nearby and sprinkled it on his face. A giggle came out your mouth while he frowned. "What are you doing?" he chuckles.

"Checking to see if you were awake," you reply, brushing his hair.

You reach over to take another sip of your wine. Nanami watches your neck as you swallow, then drifts his gaze to your lips. The way how you hold the spout against your plump lips, consuming the cherry wine. It mesmerized him.

You sat on your legs shifted to one side, one hand firmly on the blanket and the other elegantly holding your wine. You had on a silky white mini dress with long puffed sleeves that revealed your cleavage. Nanami sat up from your lap and grunted. "Well, I'm awake now."

You set your wine back on the wooden board and picked up a chocolate covered strawberry. "Here," you offered, hovering the tip over his mouth.

Nanami takes a bite off the strawberry and smiled. "Thanks."

You take another strawberry for yourself from the plate, slowly wrapping your lips around it as you devoured the sweet taste of chocolate and freshness. He watches your lips again, the same way how you took a sip of your wine earlier. Pinpricks of electricity spark when you met his eyes, where the conceal of desire finally starts to unveil.

"You have some chocolate on you," Nanami suddenly says.

"Where?"

Nanami's hand reaches over to hold your face, his thumb slowly making its way to the bottom of your lip. He then holds onto your chin, craning your neck higher to gaze down at you. His face was inches away from yours, enough to make your body react with nervousness by his coaxing touch.

"On your lips," he mutters. "I'll clean it off for you if you'd like."

A shiver ripples through your veins from his voice ' his deep, soothing voice that allures you every time. You tilt your head against his palm and inclined your lips closer to his.

"I'd like that a lot," you replied.

Nanami pressed his lips onto yours, kissing you gently and tasting the sweet chocolate he cleaned off. Then gradually, from just one soft kiss, the surge of intensity rushed through your body. His hands made its way to your waist, kissing you harder that you fell on the blanket.

His lips were as soft as the petals of a rose, enough to become so addicting that you craved for more. All you could think of in the moment was him, and only him ' on this vast field of soft grasses and the flowing pond nearby, the two of you become one. You cling onto Nanami like he was the only solid thing in your hazy, drunk world, robbing you of breath every second.

His tongue slips into your mouth, gentle but demanding, where your body instantly dissolves into his. His presence alone felt wonderful to feel on top of your body. It drove you completely crazy ' crazy enough to moan and gasp for air in between kisses.

"

May I go down on you?

" Nanami whispers in your ear.

Your heart thumped at the question. Deep down, you wanted him. You were aching for him. You let out a "yes" along with a shy nod, lifting the seam of your dress up for him. You feel Nanami kiss your breasts, then trailed his lips slowly to your stomach. The anticipation swirled in your body when he got between your thighs and pulled down your underwear.

The moment his tongue coated your folds, you shuddered. You throw your head back and stared at the sky, sighing as Nanami swirled his tongue among your sex. His skillful tongue paced in rhythm, where your legs twined around his head. Moans escape out of your mouth from the mind blowing sensation.

You began to buck your hips and tighten your thighs. Nanami forcefully spread your legs farther apart, glancing up at you with a smirk. "Don't close them yet, sweetheart. I want to see you cum on my tongue."

You feel his strength increasing as he continued to plunder you in his mouth, melting your resistance. You had no choice but to grip onto the picnic blanket and ball your fists. Nanami drove his tongue deeper, loving the glorious sounds that came out your mouth.

In that moment, you're brought to the brink of your climax. You feel your legs begin to stiffen around Nanami, allowing him to slow down to look up at you. Your face was glowing as you panted for air.

Nanami climbed over you, planting another sweet kiss on your lips. "Fuck," you sighed out. "Nanami, please... '

"Use your words," he mutters. "Tell me what you want."

You couldn't find the right words to say, for your thoughts were jumbled. Your body sparked with desire for him again. Nanami sucked on the bottom of your lips, softly groaning.

"I. . . I want you," you whispered. "R ' right here. Right now."

"Such a needy girl," he chuckled. "All ready for me to ruin you, hm?"

Nanami held your waist, turning you over to the side where you faced the pond. As he undid his undergarments, he laid behind you on his side. His hands slither underneath your knee, propping it up for access as he slowly slid his cock in your entrance.

You feel Nanami hold onto your breasts, breathing heavily on your neck as he thrusted. Your back arches from the sensation of his cock, shutting your eyes as whimpers and screams escape your lips. He kisses your cheek, your neck, and the back of your shoulders as his pace increased.

"You look so cute getting fucked like this," he says.

Profanities spewed from your mouth as you grabbed on the blanket. Your body reacted with the affection Nanami gave, caressing and absorbing every part of him that fulfilled you. The soft 'I love you 's, the mixture between tender and rough that sent you over the edge, and the whining that falls from your lips as he thrusted.

A few moments later after switching positions, the cascade of the sun brought your naked body into Nanami 's full view, mesmerizing him. You straddled on top of him, throwing your head back as you rocked your hips on his cock. The vivid sunlight moors on your skin, making you look heavenly in his eyes. You were his angel, after all.

Then he hovered above you, pumping into your cunt with full hard thrusts. The frosting of the cupcakes spread on your breasts, where Nanami licked them away slowly. Every sensitive point in your body sparked with pleasure, drawing to another orgasm. Nanami kisses your ear, remembering how he whispered sweet nothings the whole time that sent tingles down your spine.

'

Just look at how good you 're taking me right now.

'

'

You 're mine.

'

'

Does this feel good?

'

'

I wanna hear you.

'

And in that final moment, where your body began to grow exhausted, Nanami spurted his cum inside your walls. Your thighs quivered along with your body as he slowly pulled out. His warm fluids draped your outer folds, slick and moist like your upper body. Your hair was in a big mess as well.

It was getting dark. You and Nanami were too exhausted to drive back home. The two of you laid on the ground, catching your breath. The leftover food was packed and everything was ready to go.

'Should we just sleep in the car? ' you suggested.

Nanami yawned. 'Sure, why not. '

That night, you slept on Nanami 's chest in the backseat. He ran his fingers through your hair this time, studying your beauty as you slept. The radiant moonlight, the twinkling stars. . . it all seemed that nature had blessed you today.

'So pretty. . . ' he whispered, fluttering his eyes before he drifted to sleep.