After the most delightful shower I have ever had, we moved into the changing room. The heat from the shower had helped my sore muscles, but back in the cooler air I went quickly stiff.

Groaning like an old man I managed to dry myself off, then stepped into my boxers and failed miserably to pull them up.

Fuck what am I going to do about work tomorrow?

Miguel knelt down and grabbed my underwear and trousers for me, with no comments from those around us.

Whoa, he is so close to my cock!

Hiding his grin, Miguel softly blew on my sensitive tip, which made my lower half twitch and swell right next to his face; then he pulled my clothes up as if nothing had happened, and said, “lift up your arms, I’ll put your T-shirt on for you.”

The lust in my face faded as I pouted, “I’m sorry for being pathetic.”

“You’re not being pathetic, your injured.” Said Miguel and caressed my pursed lips.

There was a gasp behind us, and I saw Larry smile knowingly to himself.

Fuck!!!

A deep grin spread across Miguel’s face, and he put his finger to his lips.

Larry nodded and walked past us.

“What’s made you so happy Lolly?” Asked Paul.

“Just got a message from my daughter, the couple she has been shipping got together. Tonight is going to be a happy night in my household.”

I couldn’t believe it, he was really fine with us being together.

“What is shipping?” Asked Paul.

Miguel slid my shirt down over my head while my mind whirled. When he pushed my head through the hole, he caressed my cheek and I snapped back to my senses.

“You OK?” He asked in a low whisper.

I looked into his beautiful dark eyes and sighed, “yeah.”

A soft smile curved Miguel’s lips and as always it made my heart race, “sit down, I’ll get your shoes.”

“Thank you Miguel, I don’t know what I would have done without you.”

VD wolf whistled and I yelled over my shoulder, “you’re just jealous you don’t have a lovely man to look after you.”

Yon showed his true funny character, putting his hand over his heart he lamented like a thespian at their first audition, “alas poor unloved me will never have what you love birds do.”

Paul verbally slapped him down, “if you could stop spouting shit you might.”

“Don’t be mean, Yon is lovely just not good at thinking before speaking.” Said Cap while physically slapping Paul round the back of the head.

I couldn’t help but smile, Cap really sees the best in everyone.

Dropping my eyes down I saw Miguel’s brows pinch together as he finished tying my laces.

Oh shit, what did I do wrong?

Grimacing I reached forward and stroked his still damp hair, “thank you.” Dropping my voice low I added, “I wouldn’t have wanted anyone else to help me like this.”

“You’re welcome, I’m happy to help you.” Murmured Miguel with a light smile.

Raising back up he pulled me to my feet again, and again I groaned in pain.

“Damn I’m really sore.”

Cap called over, “do you want a massage?”

I saw Miguel’s lips push out and his brows crease, I said loudly, “I think I’m too sore for that right now DD.” Then whispered to Miguel, “Brad learnt sports massage to help everyone, he means nothing by it.”

Reaching round me to pull on my coat, Miguel hummed, “I guess so.”

Oh fuck! Is Miguel jealous? Please be jealous! I want you to be jealous and possessive of me!

Coming round the benches towards us, Cap said, “I can gently loosen you up if you like.”

Miguel was facing me away from Cap and raised a ‘I told you so’ eye brow.

“Cap you can’t say things like that, that was far too suggestive.” I said in a jovial tone.

Oh my god his confused face is cute, tilting his head like a little puppy, Cap asked, “how was that suggestive?”

Miguel laughed and dropped his head down lightly on my shoulder.

“Don’t you dare be a bad influence on our cute innocent DD.” Yelled Paul from the other side of the benches.

“Cap if you ever need to know, come and see me and I’ll explain.” I said while holding not entirely subtly to Miguel’s arm.

Smiling at me Cap said, “OK I’ll ask if I need to.”

Patting Miguel on his broad back he said, “thank you for looking after Jonathan for us. I agree with him that your nickname should be sunny, for your sunny nature.”

Miguel gaped, “you remembered that?”

“Of course, I always thought it suited your happy smile.”

I felt a stab of jealousy as Miguel’s smile softened for Cap and he said, “Thanks DD.”

Then our eyes met and Miguel’s smile softened infinitely more for me. Not braking our gaze, he said, “Cap, after a pint Stiffy’s muscles might loosen enough for a massage.”

A light entered Cap’s eyes as he said, “well as long as its alright with his hubby, I’ll give him a massage when he is ready.”

VD laughed, “finally Cap has accepted our love birds!”

Sat at the pub I held Miguel’s hand under the table and we tried our hardest to act normally, for me at least it was a struggle.

I was far too conscious of Miguel’s closeness, every time I looked at him I couldn’t help thinking about the all too brief feel of his lips.

Part way through the evening I had to go to the bathroom, I was so stiff by that point that I sounded like a creaking ship before I even left my seat.

Miguel pushed me gently up and I tottered off to the loo looking like a scarecrow.

When I came back Cap said, “Jonathan this is ridiculous, you need a massage.”

I knew he was right, if this continued I wouldn’t even be able to get out of bed tomorrow. “That would be great Cap.”