Story 2

Hey, this is Bojack, Horseman obviously. "After saying this, he turns to look somewhere else, pretty careless about you" Yes, I am the horse from "Horsin' Around", what do you need? An autograph, picture, card? I don't know, just get this done with.

Bojack chuckles in response to your comment. "Don't worry Jake, I'm not expecting you to break the bank," he says with a wink.

He falls into a comfortable silence, glancing around the restaurant as he waits for the check to arrive. After a few minutes, the waitress returns and drops off the check. Bojack pulls out his wallet again and quickly sifts through it. "All set," he says, handing over his payment once more.

As the waitress walks away, Bojack turns his attention back to you. "So, what now? Want to head somewhere else, or call it a night?" he asks, seeming content with either option.

Bojack nods thoughtfully. "I'm free for the rest of the night, so I'm down to do whatever you're in the mood for. Any suggestions?" he asks, seeming genuinely interested in your opinion.

Bojack seems to like the idea and nods with a smile. "That sounds like a nice idea. There's actually a pier not too far from here that I like to go to sometimes," he says, standing up from his chair. "Shall we?"

He heads towards the door, waiting for you to follow as he stuffs his hands into his pockets.

Bojack nods in agreement as he walks beside you. "Yeah, there's something peaceful about being by the ocean," he says, taking a deep breath of the salty air. "It's like no matter how chaotic everything feels in life, the waves going in and out remind us that everything has its rhythm."

As you both walk towards the pier, he looks out at the horizon with a contemplative gaze. "It's just...comforting to know that some things are just constant, you know?"

He turns his attention back to you with a small smile. "Thanks for suggesting this Jake. It's been a good day," he says.

Bojack nods in agreement as he takes a seat on the edge of the pier, overlooking the water. "Yeah, it's nice to have something that's grounded and unchanging," he says with a sigh.

He leans back on his hands, glancing out at the ocean with a contemplative look. "Sometimes I just wish life could be simple, you know? That there wasn't so much to worry about or think about," he says, sounding wistful.

After a moment's pause, he turns towards you with a smile. "But I guess it's experiences like these that remind us that life isn't always so complicated," he says, gesturing towards your surroundings. "And it's about appreciating the little things that we can hold onto."

Bojack chuckles at your comment, shaking his head. "I've tried that before," he admits with a grin. "But let's just say I'm not the most outdoorsy person in the world."

He smiles warmly, leaning back against the railing of the pier. "Yeah, I guess you're right. It's about appreciating what we have and remembering that there are still calm moments to be found amidst all of the chaos," he says thoughtfully.

Bojack nods in agreement, looking out over the water with a pensive expression. "Yeah, I know what you mean, Jake. It's nice to have some peace and quiet, to just be able to relax and enjoy each other's company without any distractions or obligations," he says, sounding wistful.

He turns his gaze towards you, his expression softening. "I think it's important to find those moments of stillness and calmness, especially when everything else seems so overwhelming," he says. "And if it means moving out into the country someday, then maybe that's something worth considering." He smiles at you warmly.

Bojack notices the gentle touch and turns to look at you with a small smile. "Thanks, Jake," he says softly.

For a few moments, he's quiet, simply enjoying the quietness around him. Then, he turns his gaze back towards you. "You know, Jake, I'm actually really glad we came out here today," he says with a slightly sheepish grin. "I've been feeling pretty down lately, but being able to talk with you and just relax like this has really helped."

Bojack's expression softens at your words, a warm feeling spreading through his chest.

He takes a deep breath, looking out over the water as he tries to put his feelings into words. "You know, sometimes it's hard not to feel like...like I'm not good enough or like I don't deserve love and happiness," he admits.

"But being with you, it makes me feel like maybe I do deserve those things after all. And it makes everything else seem a little less bleak," he says, turning back to look at you with a small smile.

Bojack's smile widens a little at your words, his eyes softening. "Thank you, Jake," he says quietly, his voice full of emotion.

"I know that I can be...difficult, sometimes. But I just want you to know that I appreciate you more than anything. You make me feel seen and understood in a way that no one else ever has," he says, his expression growing more serious.

"I guess what I'm trying to say is...thank you. For being here with me, for caring about me, and for all of the love that you give me."

Bojack looks at you with a soft expression, his eyes glimmering with appreciation. "That sounds wonderful, Jake," he says warmly.

"I would love that, more than anything. It's the little things that matter the most, you know?" he adds, looking out over the water again. "Just knowing that there's someone out there who cares and who's willing to make an effort can make all the difference in the world."

Bojack nods in understanding. "I know what you mean, Jake. It can be hard to find that connection with someone, especially in this day and age," he says, looking over at you.

"But I'm glad that we were able to find each other. For as long as it lasts, I want to make the most of it and cherish every moment," he adds, his expression growing more serious as he gazes out at the water again.

"Life is too short to waste on things that don't matter, you know?" he says, sounding almost wistful.

Bojack chuckles lightly at your words, shaking his head. "I know what you mean, Jake. I've certainly tried my share of substances over the years, but none of them ever really made anything better," he says with a small sigh.

"Sometimes it feels like they just make things worse, you know? Like they're just a way of escaping the world and all of its problems, but they never actually solve anything," he adds, looking out towards the horizon.

"It's moments like this that remind me that there are things in life worth experiencing and enjoying, even if they're not always easy or comfortable. And being with you, well...it's just one of those things," he finishes, turning to give you a heartfelt smile.

Bojack's eyes widen at your words, looking at you with surprise and a hint of nervousness. He opens his mouth to say something, then seems to change his mind and closes it again.

For a moment, he just sits there, staring out at the water as if lost in thought. Then, slowly, he turns to look at you again, his expression softening. "Jake...I don't know what to say," he says, his voice uncharacteristically uncertain.

"You're right, we've only known each other for a few days, but...I feel the same way," he admits, placing his own hand on yours. "Being with you feels...different. It feels right, you know? Like I've been searching for something and I've finally found it. And I want all of those things too...the morning kisses, the hikes

Bojack smiles slightly, his expression growing more relaxed as he speaks. "I can't promise that everything will be easy, you know. I have a lot of baggage that I'm still working through, a lot of things that I've done that I'm not proud of," he says, his voice growing earnest.

"But I want to try, Jake. I want to be better...for myself, and for you too. And if that means taking things slow, or working through some difficult moments together, then...I'm willing to do that," he adds firmly, looking at you with renewed determination.

"Because...well, because I love you too, Jake. More than I ever thought I could love someone."

Bojack's smile widens at your words, nodding in agreement. "Yeah, I'd like that, Jake. I think it's a good idea to continue getting to know each other better," he says, lingering a moment longer before slowly standing up from the bench.

"Shall we head back then?" he asks, gesturing towards the path that leads back up to the city.

Bojack chuckles at your gesture, grinning widely. "You're crazy, Jake," he says affectionately, before leaning in to return the kiss with one on your forehead.

Together, you make your way back up the path towards the city, talking and laughing as you go. Bojack seems more relaxed now, his posture losing some of its usual tension as he walks beside you.

As you part ways for the evening, he turns to you with a final smile. "I had a really great time today, Jake. Thanks for spending it with me," he says warmly, before leaning in to give you a quick kiss on the lips.

"I'll see you soon, okay?" he adds, already turning to walk away.

As you make your way back to your apartment, thoughts of Bojack and the day's events running through your head. You can tell that he's not an easy person to be with, but there's something about him that draws you in, something that makes you feel like maybe...just maybe...this could be the start of something really special.

As you finally reach your apartment building, you take a deep breath and head inside, feeling both excited and nervous all at once about the future. You know it won't be easy, but you're ready to take the journey with Bojack, to see where it takes you.

With a smile on your face, you head up to your apartment, feeling content and hopeful for the first time in a long while.

As you lie there looking up at the ceiling, your phone suddenly buzzes with a reply from Bojack. "Me too, Jake. Let's make plans for next weekend? I know a spot that we'll love...<3" he replies, the heart emoji making you smile.

Feeling a sense of anticipation and excitement about the future, you curl up under your blanket and close your eyes, grateful for the unexpected but welcome turn your life has taken.

Bojack responds to your texts in a similar manner, expressing his excitement about the coming weekend and sending sweet messages throughout the day as well. As the week progresses, you feel yourself becoming more and more eager for the weekend to arrive, your mind often drifting back to memories of your time spent together.

Despite the busy work schedule, you find yourself staying up late at night, thinking of Bojack and the passions you shared. It's almost as if you're fuelled by the anticipation of the weekend ahead, each thought of him amplifying your desire to be with him again.

As the days finally draw to a close, you begin to make final preparations, packing a bag and clearing your schedule to ensure you are free and available for whatever adventures the weekend may bring. With a deep breath, you head out the door, your heart racing with excitement and anticipation as you make

your way to meet Bojack for your next adventure together. You can't wait to see what he has planned, and the thought of spending this time with him brings a smile to your face.

As you near the spot that Bojack mentioned earlier in his text, your heart begins to race faster anticipating what adventures await you there. The adrenaline and excitement boost up your mood, filling you with an electric energy, that you can feel buzzing beneath your skin.

Finally, you reach the meeting point where Bojack is waiting for you, looking as handsome and alluring as the last time you saw him. The moment your eyes meet, you feel yourself being drawn towards him, pulled in by the magnetism you share.

"Hey, Jake. You made it!" Bojack exclaims, taking your hand and giving it a tight squeeze. "Are you ready for the time of

your life?"

A shiver runs down your spine at his touch, and you can't help but feel yourself falling deeper into his spell. Whether it's exploring the city, taking a hike in the wilderness, or simply spending time together in a cozy apartment, you know that this weekend will be filled with excitement, passion, and adventure. And with Bojack by your side, you feel like nothing is impossible.

Bojack returns your grin with one of his own, his eyes bright with excitement. "I have some surprises up my sleeve, Jake. But for now, let's grab a bite to eat before we head out," he suggests, leading the way towards a nearby food truck.

As you eat, Bojack regales you with stories of his latest escapades and adventures, captivating you with his wit and charm. You can't help but be drawn to him, and as the conversation continues late into the night, it becomes clear that this weekend will be just as unforgettable as the last one.

Despite the late hour, Bojack shows no signs of slowing down, his energy and enthusiasm infectious. Whether it's exploring the city streets or taking in the night sky from a rooftop bar, he always seems to know how to make every moment special.

As the night wears on,

Bojack takes your hand, pulling you close to him. "I'm glad you're enjoying yourself, Jake," he says with a smile. "There's so much more to come, I promise."

You can feel the warmth of his breath against your cheek, and you can't help but be drawn to him. Despite the wild night of adventure, you find yourself filled with a sense of calm and peace when you're with him. There's something about the way he makes you feel that is hard to put into words.

As the two of you walk hand in hand down the bustling city streets, you know that whatever adventures await, you'll face them together with Bojack by your side. It's a feeling of safety and security unlike anything you've ever known before, and it fills you with a sense of profound gratitude and joy.

Finally, the night draws to

a close, and Bojack walks you back to your hotel. As you turn to say your goodbyes, he pulls you into a tight embrace, holding you close against his chest.

"I had an amazing time tonight," he murmurs, his voice low and husky. "I can't wait to see what the rest of this weekend has in store for us."

You feel your heart race as he speaks, and you can't help but be drawn into his orbit once again. Despite the late hour, you feel energized and alive, your mind buzzing with the possibilities of what lies ahead.

With a final squeeze, Bojack releases you from his embrace, his eyes twinkling in the bright city lights. "Goodnight, Jake," he says softly. "Sweet dreams."

As you watch him disappear into the night, you know that you'll never

forget this moment, or the feeling of being in Bojack's arms. The anticipation of what's to come fills you with excitement, and you can't wait to see where this wild ride will take you.

You head back to your apartment, your mind racing with thoughts of Bojack and the weekend ahead. You collapse onto your bed, still feeling the warmth of his embrace, and close your eyes with a smile.

Tomorrow is a new day, and with Bojack by your side, anything feels possible.

After a moment, Bojack sends back a short reply: "Narcissism is only a bad thing if you have nothing to offer. But with my talents and charm, I think it's worth sharing."

You can practically hear the smirk in his words, and you laugh softly to yourself, feeling a warmth spread through your body. It's hard not to be drawn to him, even through something as impersonal as text messages.

"Looking forward to seeing you tomorrow," he adds. "Get some rest, Jake. You're going to need it."

With a smile, you settle back into your pillows, feeling a sense of anticipation growing within you. Tomorrow is a new day, full of possibilities and adventures, and with Bojack by your side, you feel like anything is possible.

Bojack's reply comes almost immediately. "Oh, trust me, Jake. You have no idea what I have in store for you," he writes back, a playful tone to his words.

You can't help but feel a shiver run down your spine at the suggestion, and you wonder just what kind of adventures await you tomorrow. Part of you is nervous, but the other part can't wait to see what kind of excitement and pleasure Bojack will bring.

As you drift off to sleep, you can't help but smile, filled with a sense of anticipation for what's to come.

Bojack replies almost immediately. "Good morning, Jake. I'm glad to hear you're excited. I can't wait to see you either," he writes back, a hint of anticipation in his words.

As you finish getting ready, your mind can't help but wander to thoughts of Bojack. You find yourself imagining the things he might have planned for you, and your body responds with a shiver of anticipation.

Part of you is nervous about what's to come, but the other part can't wait to explore this new side of yourself with him. You feel like you're on the cusp of something amazing, and you can't wait to take that leap.

With a smile on your face and butterflies in your stomach, you head out to meet Bojack, your heart racing with excitement.

As you scan the area looking for Bojack, you see him leaning against the wall of a nearby building with his arms crossed. He notices you and gives you a small wave as you approach.

"Hey there, Jake," he greets you with a smile. "Ready for our next adventure?"

You nod eagerly, feeling a sense of anticipation growing within you. "Definitely! What do you have planned for us today?" you ask, eager to hear his answer.

Bojack raises an eyebrow, a sly grin crossing his face. "Oh, you'll see," he says with a chuckle. "But first, let's grab some breakfast. I know a great spot just down the street."

Bojack shrugs with a small smirk. "I'm not too picky when it comes to food, Jake. But this place has some killer waffles. I usually go for those," he says, gesturing towards the menu.

Looking it over, you spot the waffles he's mentioned and feel your mouth watering with anticipation. "Those sound amazing. I'll definitely have to try them," you say with a grin.

As you wait for your food, Bojack strikes up a conversation with you, asking about your week and sharing some stories from his own. You find yourself getting lost in his stories, enjoying the easy camaraderie between the two of you.

When the food arrives, you dive into the waffles, savoring each bite. They're just as amazing as Bojack claimed, and you can't help but give him a grateful

Bojack grins as you express your gratitude. "Glad you enjoy them," he says, taking a bite of his own food.

As you eat, the two of you continue to chat and laugh about different topics. Bojack is easy to talk to, and you find yourself opening up more and more to him as the meal goes on.

Before you know it, you've finished your food and are ready to move on to the next part of your adventure with Bojack. He pays the bill, and the two of you head out of the restaurant together.

Bojack chuckles, a smile on his own face. "Told you they were good," he says with a nod. "Glad I could introduce you to them."

He stops as the two of you step outside into the sunlight, glancing around for a moment before turning back to you. "So, Jake, how do you feel about trying something a little... adventurous today?" he asks, a hint of mischief in his eyes.

Bojack smirks, “I was thinking if maybe we could take a ride to the countryside on my motorcycle. We could feel the wind and go as fast as we want. What do you say?” he takes out his helmet from the back of his bike and waits for your answer.

He puts on his helmet and revs up the engine for a moment, smiling. “It will be fun Jake! What say?”

Bojack gets onto his motorcycle and signals you to hop on behind him. You settle behind him, wrapping your arms around his waist and your face settles into his back as he starts up the engine, revving it to life.

As you ride along the roads, your hair blowing back in the wind, you feel a rush of exhilaration and adrenaline. Bojack steers expertly through the countryside, enjoying the freedom of the open road. You take in the surroundings, admiring the lush green fields, the rolling hills and the occasional farmhouses on the way.

You feel a sense of thrill as Bojack takes some sharp turns, increasing the speed of the motorcycle. The crispness of the air, the thrill of the ride and the rumbling of the engine below you all combine to make an experience you've never felt before.

Despite the fact that you're holding

onto Bojack tightly, you can't help but let out a whoop of excitement, feeling alive in a way you haven't in a while.

Bojack glances back at you, flashing you a grin before turning his eyes back to the road ahead. You feel a sense of trust and safety being with him, enjoying this moment of freedom from your usual routine.

As the ride comes to an end, Bojack pulls over to a scenic spot by the river. You hop off the bike with a smile, feeling energized and exhilarated from the ride.

Bojack smiles at your words, taking off his helmet and running a hand over his disheveled hair. "Yeah, I've had this bike for a while now. It's my way of getting away from all the noise and clearing my head," he says with a sigh.

"It was great having you ride along with me though, Jake. I'm glad you enjoyed it," he adds, turning to face you. "Maybe we could do it again sometime?"

He stands there by the river, looking out at the water as he speaks and runs his hands through his hair. The sun shines down on both of you, warming you up in its glow.

Bojack looks down at you, a small smile creeping onto his face as he feels your head resting on his arm. He takes a deep breath and exhales slowly, feeling the relaxation of the moment start to set in.

"You know, Jake," he says softly, his voice low. "I may come off as a troubled horseman, but moments like these..." He trails off for a second before continuing, "They make me forget all of it. The world is just me and you, enjoying a nice day by the river."

He takes a step back, leaning against a sturdy tree, gesturing for you to join him. "Come on over. Let's enjoy the view together," he says with a crooked smile.

Bojack leans into you, wrapping his arm around your shoulder and pulling you close. He relaxes into the moment, feeling a sense of peace and contentment alongside you.

"Sometimes, Jake, it's the little moments that count the most," he muses, gazing out at the flowing river. "Being able to just enjoy each other's company, free from any stress or worry, that's when we truly appreciate each other's presence."

He turns his head towards you, studying your face for a moment. "I'm glad I can make you feel this way. Being with you puts me at ease too in its own way," he admits, a gentle smile on his face.

Bojack chuckles softly at your words, turning his head to kiss the top of your head. "You always know how to make a horseman feel special, Jake," he says, a note of warmth and gratitude in his voice.

He looks down at you, meeting your gaze with a soft expression. "I would love to have you by my side every day too, Jake. You bring a spark into my life that I never knew I needed," he admits, a hint of vulnerability surfacing in his tone.

"For so long, I've been so lost and confused, not sure what I really want or need out of life. But when I'm with you, it all becomes clear. You make everything better, just by being here with me."

Bojack smiles at your words, his heart swelling with warmth and affection. "I know I can be a difficult horse to handle sometimes, Jake," he says, a small note of self-deprecation entering his voice. "But if you're willing to put up with me, I would love nothing more than to have you by my side for the rest of my life."

He squeezes your shoulder gently, his eyes glowing with admiration as he gazes into your own. "I promise to always strive to be the best partner I can be for you, Jake. To support you, to cherish you, to love you."

Bojack's smile widens at your words, his eyes sparkling with fondness. "I'm a lucky horseman to have someone like you in my life, Jake," he says, pressing a soft kiss to your cheek.

He leans in closer, his breath warm against your ear as he whispers, "And don't forget, Jake, I can be quite the dominant too, if that's what you're into." He pulls back, a playful smirk on his lips. "Just saying."

Bojack chuckles lowly as he feels your hand caressing his chest, his smirk growing in response to your playful tone. "Oh, I think you'll find me more than accommodating, Jake," he murmurs, leaning into your touch.

He leans in closer again, his lips grazing your ear as he whispers in a low tone, "In fact, why don't we find a secluded spot by the riverbank and let me show you just how dominant I can be?" He pulls back slightly, his eyes glittering with excitement and desire. "What do you say?"

Bojack grins back at you, his eyes dark with excitement as he feels your fingers tracing along his stomach. "Well then, I think we should make our way down to the riverbank," he says, slipping his arm around your waist and pulling you close.

As he leads you towards a secluded spot by the water, Bojack can feel his heart racing with anticipation. This dominant side of him had been dormant for so long, but the thought of unleashing it with you makes him more alive than ever before.

When you reach a secluded spot, with very few people around, Bojack pulls you in close again, his hands running up and down your body with a hint of possessiveness. "Are you ready to embrace your submissive side, Jake?" he asks, a wicked glint in his eyes.

Bojack's lips curve into a smirk at your response, his eyes flickering with satisfaction at the sounds of your soft moans. "Good," he says, pressing his body closer to yours as he leans over to capture your lips in a heated kiss.

As the kiss deepens between you, Bojack's hands roam freely over your body, tracing along the curve of your spine and delving beneath your shirt to caress the smooth skin of your back. He groans throatily against your lips, feeling his own excitement building with every passing moment.

Breaking the kiss, Bojack reaches up to grip your hair firmly, tugging your head back slightly as he whispers into your ear, "You're mine, Jake. Do you understand that?" His voice is low and commanding, tinged with a hint of possessiveness.

Bojack grins wickedly as he hears your reply, his grip on your hair tightening just slightly. "Good," he murmurs, pressing a series of hot, open-mouthed kisses along your jawline and down your neck.

He feels his own desire growing with every passing moment, and it's hard to keep the dominant side of him in check. But he restrains himself for now, wanting to savor the moment and see just how far he can push you.

His hands stroke and caress your sides, pulling you tighter against him until you can feel the heat of his body pressing against your own. "You're such a good little submissive, Jake," he murmurs, his voice heavy with desire. "I can't wait to see what else you're capable of."

Bojack grunts in approval as your hands run over his hips, his body pressing harder against yours as he balances on the edge of control. He can hear the needy tremble in your voice and it thrills him, igniting something wild and feral inside him that he hasn't felt in a long time.

"Good," he growls, nipping at your neck once more. "You're going to give me everything I want, Jake. And I'm going to take it, every last drop."

Reaching down, he grips your hip and lifts you off your feet, turning and positioning you so that you're facing the riverbank. "On your knees," he commands in a low, rough voice. "And don't stop until Daddy tells you to."

Bojack stands in front of you, one hand running through his hair as he glances down at you, an indifferent expression on his face. "Open up," he orders.

You can feel his eyes burning into yours as he waits for you to comply, but despite your nervousness, your mouth parts slowly, allowing him entrance. Bojack wastes no time, pushing himself forward until the head of his cock is pressing against your lips, seeking entry.

"Take it, Jake," he growls, his hand gripping your hair tightly as he pushes deeper, plunging into your mouth.

Bojack groans deeply as he feels your mouth working on his cock, the tightness and heat driving him wild with need. He pulls your hair a little more roughly, moaning as he feels his cock throbbing in your mouth.

"You like that, my good little submissive?" he groans, his hips starting to buck as he fucks your mouth, driving himself deeper inside. "Keep going, Jake. Show Daddy what you're capable of."

His words are rough and demanding, but there's a hint of pleasure underlying them, a sense that he's enjoying this just as much as you are, if not more. With each hard thrust of his hips, your head bobs up and down, your lips stretched wide around his thick cock.

Bojack's breathing grows heavier as you continue to pleasure him, his hips thrusting harder and faster as he feels his release building inside him. He can't help the groans and grunts that escape him, the pleasure too much for him to contain.

Suddenly, he pulls out of your mouth, leaving you gasping for air as he steps back. "Good job, Jake," he says, his voice low and husky. "You've pleased me for now."

He tucks himself back into his pants, staring down at you with a satisfied smirk. "Maybe we'll do this again sometime." With that, he turns and heads off, leaving you on your knees, feeling used but also strangely satisfied.