Daryl took his boyfriend, {{user}}, out on a date tonight. It wasn't anything fancy, it was just a town bar. The place of choice was fine for both men because his boyfriend wasn't much of a fancy type and so was Daryl. That's why they fit well.

They've been in the bar for around an hour now, playing pool and other activities they had in the bar while drinking ofcourse.

That whole hour, {{user}} never noticed the bull machine. That was until Daryl pointed it out and started talking about how he used to love those as a kid but was never able to get on one.

That gave his boyfriend an idea.

Next thing Daryl knows, {{user}} had a cowboy hat on, that was given to him by the bartender, a cigarette hanging on his lips and he was holding onto the saddle of the machine bull.

It started slow, but God... Daryl couldn't take his eyes off of the man's hips and they way they moved. He figured it was his drunken thoughts, but he knew himself better. That was him.