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picnic-Niall

I dont know what he has planned but he has went through great measures to plan something. He has just come off the tour and has done so much promotional stuff for the new album that we have not had a lot of time to spend together. Thankfully my studies have taken up that time, but that didn't stop me from missing him. Along the way he has been trying to teach me how to play golf. I have not been an easy student, I'm a dancer, not a golfer. I was told how to dress, so I'm pretty sure I know where this is headed. As we pull up to the country club, I know today involves golf.

He goes inside and gets a cart and carries my clubs to it and we head off to the greens.

The grass is wet with dew and little spider webs glisten in the morning sunlight.There's a little nip in the air, but I'm sure once the sun comes up, it will warm up quickly.

I haven't really had much time to practice so I'm sure he'll have to refresh my memory. I'm excited to actually being playing a game with him but also nervous in that I'm playing a game with him. I know how competitive he is and I want it to be a challenge, not a sure win. Though my swing may be challenge enough.

He insists ladies go first so I take the first swing and surprise myself and I think even he is a little shocked by how good my drive was. He takes a swing and to me its perfect, he on the other hand, critiques it. We put our clubs in the bags and drive down to where the balls landed.

Mine wasn't too far behind his and it stayed on the green, that in itself impressed me. He explains the choice of a different club and handed it to me. This one, not so good. I laugh a little from embarrassment. He bends over and gives me a reassuring kiss and tells me its fine. He then lines up and takes his shot, it lands right where it should be.

This is a game of practice, of which I've had little. Maybe next time, I'll take him dancing. I make a mental note of that for the next time we get some extended time together. He ends up having to help me look for mine in the bushes and we find it about the same time.

We play the first nine holes and catch up to the group in front of us. We take a breather and get a drink. No one is behind us so we take our time and let the group ahead of us, get a little further ahead.

The dew is now long gone from off the grass and its getting warmer.

As soon as the group ahead of us is out of sight we begin the next hole. As we make our way around, the more I play the better I get, and so does he. He still helps me and gives me pointers but tells me he is impressed with how fast I have learned and shouldn't be much longer until I'm a 'worthy opponent'.

We arrive at the last hole and I'm almost sad its over. We've had a wonderful day, just spending time together and as far as we know, no paps.

We finish up and someone drives up in a cart. He walks over, puts our clubs in the bag and hands the the key to our cart. They drive off in it and I stand there somewhat confused.

I see him reach in the back and he pulls out a blanket and a pic nic basket. I walk over and we select a place in the shade and spread the blanket. I'm giddy with excitement and just how romantic this is. He sets the basket down and I start to unload everything. It lacks nothing, even wine and wine glasses. There are different meats, cheeses and crackers, and a salad of sorts. He hands me a plate and we fix ourselves something to eat and continue talking about the day and the next tour. I know its his 'job' but I will miss him. He says he will fly out to any show I want to go to and I will probably take him up on it.

After we finish he lays down on his back and looks up at the sky finding shapes in the clouds. I lay back beside him and point out what I see. He rolls over onto his side and tucks a strand of hair behind my ear and kisses the corner of my mouth. I turn and kiss back. He moves closer to where he is partially on me, his hands roaming up my shirt. I somewhat brush his hand away, embarrassed that someone might see.

"No one is behind us, I reserved it the rest of the day." he says this between kisses making their way down my neck.

"Niall! " I say lightly hitting his chest."You think of everything."

His hand makes its way back up my shirt and slides under my bra, cupping my breast, his finger sliding across my nipple, making me tingle all over.

He sits up and removes his shirt, I sit up and do the same, also removing my bra. Its invigorating being out in the open air, undressing. He stands up and removes his pants, leaving his briefs on.

"Nope, leave the skirt on, its sexy, its quite the turn on." He says winking at me.

He sits and removes his socks his shoes came off with the pants. I remove my shoes and socks.

He comes over to me, his hand slides up my thigh making its way to my core as his lips find mine and we engage in a passionate kiss, his finger pushing my panties to the side

His fingers trace my folds and tease my clit. Our tongues play with each other while my fingers play with his hair, I take notice how thick it is getting.

I feel as he slides a finger in and moan into his mouth. He pulls it in and out a few times before removing it.

He raises up removes his briefs and makes his way between my legs. He seems to enjoy lifting up my skirt and removing my panties. He lowers himself to me and guides himself in. I wrap my legs around him and pull him in closer, deeper. His thrusts are at a normal pace. It picks up as I moan and my legs contract, pulling him to me. I feel my insides start to clench and my back arches as I feel the wave start to take over me. I take a deep breath in as I climax and gasp. He falls to his elbows and thrusts harder as he reaches the end of his climax and comes, groaning into my collar bone.

He rolls off and lies close, telling me what a good time he had spending it with me and hoped we could have more of them as time permits.

We get dressed together and pack everything up. He turns in the cart and he takes me back to my place. He isn't able to stay long due to scheduling. After a long kiss good bye he tells me he'll call or text later. I stand in the door as he pulls away.