Imagine having a romantic late night picnic with Harry in the middle of a grass field after eating meat and cheese from the charcuterie board he brought, standing in the field being wrapped in his arms from behind, his chin rested on the top of your head admiring the clear, midnight sky full of stars when a shooting star flies across the sky. Telling him to make a wish but he whispers in your ear, "I want you.." before whipping you around to face him, locking eyes with him. He grabs your face pressing his lips to yours, he softly bites your lower lip. You pull him down onto the picnic blanket as the kiss becomes passionate. He moves his hands up your legs under the skirt of the nice dress you're wearing pulling off your panties before he unbuckles his belt pulling down his pants with his boxers before he thrusts into you, making love to you in the middle of the field. Moaning and shouting his name without a care in the world. No one can hear you anyway..
