We went out to shop around near our hotel, and saw the nearby active volcano Mount Vesuvius, and the nearby, destroyed Roman town of Pompeii.

It was as devastating as it was strangely beautiful, and Bojack was trying to give me all the history of the area in great detail. He was so cute, and he held my hand tightly as we watched the volcano seem to tremble and breathe... as if it were conscious of it's very existence.

He took me to the city's cathedral, the Duomo di San Gennaro, and took in all the frescoes and the beauty of the architecture.

We ended up, before we finished up breakfast, having a really good lovin' session and damn... I couldn't stop thinking about it all day.

I didn't make love to him yet... we just fooled around. Bojack got so into it... I know it was because of what I was teasing him with. Damn... he can seem so young sometimes when we are intimate.

By the end of the day, we had a light lunch and went to see Castel Nuovo. It's a thirteeth century castle and glorious in its splendor and majesty, I really loved it.

I felt so light and happy today with him. We really had a wonderful first day for our honeymoon trip. It makes it so spectacular that this was how Bojack imagined our second honeymoon... and special.

It wasn't until the end of the day, Bojack gave me such a crazy awesome gift.

But not before we just kinda had a long walk around town, by our hotel.

It was getting late, and a little windy and chilly.

I saw Bojack was cold, and rubbing his arms. He forgot his coat, and I could tell he was trying to hide it.

I had a coat on, over my regular sweater, so I decided to quietly wrap my coat over Bojack's shoulders.

"Aw, babe... won't you be cold?" He said, grinning at me, as I rubbed his arms to try and make him warmer.

"Nah. I like the cold. And I want to see my sweetheart warm and cozy. It makes me feel warm inside!"

Bojack chuckled and we stopped walking and just stared at each other.

The sunset was pink and dark blue and it was so Beautiful.

He kissed me so softly it made my insides melt.

"Jeez... sometimes, you make me feel like a teenager." Bojack said with his eyes all glittery.

I laughed. "Same. Let's go back to our room and make out like teens!"

Bojack nodded and we ran, laughing, back to the hotel.

We got back to our room and just talked for a long time, and he started kissing my hand.

I don't tell him often but he makes my whole body feel so crazy good all the time.

He grinned at me so charmingly and picked me up bridal style, and kissed my face all over.

"You know, when you put your coat on me, I felt so safe..." Bojack said softly, and it was adorable how shy he looked saying it.

"A secret to make you feel safe is also to hold you tightly all night." I said, wrapping my arms around his neck and we kissed deeply.

"Mmm, baby... you are so manly sometimes..."

I gave him a funny look. "Just sometimes?"

He chuckled. "Um, no... all the time." Bojack looked like he was thinking about something and he kissed me again. "You know... I just realized... remember the scene in The Office where Erin gives Andy her coat? It felt like that. It was cute."

I nodded. "They had their first kiss at the dump, though!"

"Still cute! Like you!"

"So... did you like all the gifts I gave you?" I asked. I had given him a new set of handmade coupons for free hugs and other more kinky stuff... and I also got him a new watch. It was a big silver faced watch with a crystal wrist that was adjustable. I also made a scrap book with pictures of us, our family, and little mementos of our time together. Bojack cried at the scrap book.

Bojack nodded. "Yes. All of it! The scrap book especially." He nuzzled his nose into my neck I laughed.

"You're tickl-" I couldnt finish my sentence as he actually started to tickle my sides, and we landed on the bed, kissing me, licking my lips.

"Mmm... so... I got to give you my last gift." Bojack said suddenly, getting up.

"But that painting you did of me was already so amazing!" I brightened. He also gave me chocolates, these Italian leather shoes that were very fancy and comfortable, and a mug with our picture on the side. The picture was of us with the painting, The Tower of Blue Horses, the first time we looked at art together. It was wonderful, but he looked at me with a sneaky smile.

"Oh, baby... I think that this will top everything I've given you so far!" He got out a small wrapped gift box.

"Oh! What is it?" I said as I grabbed the box. Inside was a large key.

I looked at him questioningly, and he grinned. "Do you remember your awesome Rock Opera, Todd?"

I nodded, clutching the key in my hand.

"Remember... when we worked on it all that time? When I helped you. When... we got so close cause we... were speaking the same words?"

I blushed. "Yes. I do remember that."

"Oh... man, baby... I think I was so happy with you during that time. I was so happy that when you showed your opera and it was a big hit... I knew you were going to be great. I was happy for you, truly. When..." Bojack cleared his throat and looked down. "When you came to me, I wanted to give you a big hug. Instead... you said you could finally live without me... ugh... I felt so scared. No excuses... and I fucked up to keep you in my life longer. I know... I didn't do half the crap to my other friends or even girlfriends to keep them in my life... not nearly as much... and damn, I should be so glad you even gave me a chance to start over. But... instead, we became even more. Todd... let me show you how much I really believe in you. In your talents, your work, your ambition... your dreams. Todd, my love... I found a theater."

I jumped and my eyes widened. "Oh... oh my God! You bought a theater?!" And I feel a bit silly but I yelled hurray at the top of my lungs, and hugged Bojack, making him laugh. "Ahhhhhh!"

Bojack grinned. "Wow! I guess that topped everything I got you, huh?"

I nodded. We kissed happily, and I appreciated him further once we got under the covers.