Daddy Thrax-An OJ RP (Chp49)

Ozzy: *heads home from work and sighs a bit, he'd been yelled at work.. punished too and sent home with a note, he doesn't know if the Chief called Thrax but he figures it's best to fess up and give his father the note*

Thrax: *is sitting on the couch sewing as Ozzy come in* Welcome home, Ozzy.

Ozzy: Hey dad. * rubs the back of his head, having the "I was naughty today" look on his face*

Thrax: *sighs, putting down his sewing* Ozzy are there days when you don't give me a migraine. *rubs his temples and gets up from the couch* Let me see it.

Ozzy: *hands Thrax several papers, one is the note from the Chief the rest are full of the same sentence over and over again "I will not disobey my superior officer."*

Thrax: *shakes his head at the multiple lines then starts reading the letter from the chief*

*according to the note Ozzy had been told to hang back and wait for backup before investigating a possible drug possession... he was not found by the culprits but he didn't wait and snuck in and was caught by another officer that had shown up to back him up and was reported tot he Chief. according to the note also he was punished immediately by being made to sit at a desk facing a corner and write the prescribed sentence over and over until he filled five pages front and back.

Thrax: *sets the pages and note down before turning to Ozzy with his hands on his hips* Will you ever learn your lesson Osmosis?

Ozzy: *nods a little and looks down*

Thrax: You know what happens next Osmosis.

Ozzy: *nods* Y-yes... *rubs his bottom, he has yet to be spanked but he still feels a tingle in his bottom at the very thought*

Thrax: *takes him by the wrist and leads him to the couch*

Ozzy: *goes with him* I'm sorry I’m sorry.

Thrax: *sighs a little* Yet you cockiness gets the better of you. *sits down on the couch, pulling Ozzy onto his lap and pulls Ozzy's pants down to his knees* Believe me I don't wish to this but you have to learn your actions have consequences. *brings a sharp slap on Ozzy's bare behind*

Ozzy: *lets out a whimper*

Thrax: *delivers a few more hard blows to Ozzy's defenceless ass*

Ozzy: *hisses in pain and squirms a bit* oww... please I'm sorry!

Thrax: Sorry Osmosis but you have to be punished for your actions today. *swats Ozzy's butt a few more times, harder and faster*

Ozzy: *yelps out* owww... it hurts daddy... *starts to tear up, gripping his leg**

Thrax: It's suppose to *a few more swats* it's how you learn. *a couple more hits*

Ozzy: *feels his tears spill out of his eyes and grips the couch tightly with one hand and Thrax's leg with the other* Owww... daddy I'm sorry!

Thrax: *doesn't hear him as he continue with blow after blow*

Ozzy: Owww! *starts to sob into the couch, clinging to his leg* I'm sorry I’m sorry! Please daddy no more!

Thrax: *delivers a final hard swat to Ozzy's tender rear* That's it.

Ozzy: *lets out a wail at the last hard spank and continues to cry across his lap* I'm sorry daddy!

Thrax: *lifts him up on his lap, avoiding his tender area and rubs his back* It's okay, it's over now.

Ozzy: *sobs into his shoulder, clinging to his shirt*

Thrax: *continues rubbing Ozzy's back* Hush-ssshhh-ssshhh. It's over now, baby. It's over now.

Ozzy: *continues to cry into his chest, clinging tightly to him* M'sorry... M' so sorry...

Thrax: *continues rubbing his back, gently rocking him* I know, baby. I know but it's how you remember.

Ozzy: *sniffles softly, nodding and looking up at him with teary eyes*

Thrax: *gently wipes the tears from his eyes then pulls him into a hug*

Ozzy: *hugs him back tightly and sniffles*

Thrax: *continues rocking him as he rubs his back, holding him close*

Ozzy: *sniffles, his crying not as loud as he starts to calm*

Thrax: *gently strokes his face then lays Ozzy back over his lap and picks up a bottle of lotion* This'll help sooth the sting, Ozzy. *gently applies the lotion on Ozzy's burning, stinging cheeks*

Ozzy: *sniffles but relaxes a little, his bottom feeling better* I'm sorry.

Thrax: *strokes the back of his head* I know but you have to be careful, angel. I almost lost you once and I won't lose you again.

Ozzy: *nods, sniffling* Yes sir.

Thrax: Good. *allows the lotion to sink in before pulling up Ozzy's trousers and lifts him up into a hug*

Ozzy: *sniffles softly and nuzzles him, feeling better*

Thrax: *strokes his hair gently, nuzzling him to show he forgave his behaviour.*

Ozzy: *smiles softly, nuzzling*

Thrax: *smiles back* Now are you going to be careful from now on?

Ozzy: *nods, resting his head on his shoulder* Yes sir.

Thrax: That's my boy. *places his hand on Ozzy's head and gently begins rocking slowly*

Ozzy: *sniffs softly and sucks on his thumb, soothed by the gentle rocking*

Thrax: *lays back against the couch, holding Ozzy to his chest*

Ozzy: *lets out a quiet coo, nuzzling him*

Thrax: *kisses his forehead, purring quietly as he closed his eyes.*

Ozzy: *cuddles close, listening to his purring and heartbeat, getting calmer*

Thrax: *continues purring to him, closing his eyes as he stroked Ozzy's hair*

Ozzy: *nuzzles him, sniffing softly but calm*

Thrax: *strokes his face* It's okay, angel. You've learned your lesson.

Ozzy: *smiles softly and hugs him tight, spankings are far from pleasant but admittedly he'd rather be spanked than not forgiven*

Thrax: * hugged him back, kissing his forehead* My little one.

Ozzy: *smiles, kissing him on the cheek* I love you...

Thrax: *nuzzle him* Love you to, baby. *whispers* Always.

Ozzy: *hugs him tight*

Thrax: *hugs him back, kissing his forehead*

Ozzy: *smiles softly and looks up at him*

Thrax: *smiles at him and caresses Ozzy's face* Now and Forever.

Ozzy: Hey wanna see a movie next time I have a day off? *smiles*

Thrax: *sighs* Ozzy. . . *hesitates* you know I can't go out in public.

Ozzy: What about that spray?

Thrax: The rest of it was in our old home and it was a nightmare getting the ingredients the first time.

Ozzy: Oh.. *softly then nuzzles him*

Thrax: *strokes his face* I'm sorry angel but I do not wish to risk it.

Ozzy: I understand daddy

Thrax: *hugs him close, kissing his forehead* I just wish for us to live in peace but it's impossible now.

Ozzy: No it isn't

Thrax: *sighs* I'm afraid it is with the way things are *looks down at his clawed hand and whispers* with the way they are.

Ozzy: *takes his hand in his own*:

Thrax: *gently massages Ozzy's hand in his own, giving him a soft smile*

Ozzy: *smiles back at him and hugs him tight*

Thrax: *hugs Ozzy back, stroking his hair and feeling his unease disappear as he holds his son.*

Ozzy: *hugs him tightly* I had a dream about you last night.

Thrax: Oh?

Ozzy: *softly* I dreamed that I was little and I came home from school crying because the other boys wouldn't stop picking on me and you met me at the door and picked me up.

Thrax: *smiles at him* There are times when I dream similar dreams , little one.

Ozzy: *smiles* Tell me about them?

Thrax: *his eyes become dream-like* I dream of when my family lived in peace when we would have no problems. Of seeing my father tending to the garden, my mother baking in the kitchen filling the air with the sweet scent and of my beloved Eve sitting next to me as we watch our children playing together *looks down at Ozzy.* with you in her arms.

Ozzy: *smiles softly seeming to be daydreaming about it*

Thrax: *sighs* But it only a dream. *lays his head back*

Ozzy: *smiles softly* It's a nice one though.

Thrax: *smiles* It is.

Ozzy: Hey dad?:

Thrax: Hmm?

Ozzy: I notice that when you spank me the only thing you ever use is this. *picks up Thrax's right hand and lightly touches his palm, he’s learned to both fear and love his hands, they bring comfort when he's sad and a sound spanking when he's naughty*

Thrax: *takes Ozzy's hands into his* You understand I care for you when I use my hand to punish you, baby. Using something like belt or a switch is going to far in discipline and it creates fear in the person receiving it as well as dominance and control to those who are lashing it out.

Ozzy: *smiles and nods* Thank you.

Thrax: *kisses him* Anytime baby.

Ozzy: not that I'm not afraid of being spanked... But I'm not afraid of you... If anything I feel more sad that I disappointed you to the point of having to spank me than I am of actually being spanked... *softly* I'd rather have a sore bottom than a sore heart knowing I’ve been bad...

Thrax: I know, angel.

Ozzy: *smiles at him and hugs him*

Thrax: *hugs him back, rubbing his back*

Ozzy: can I ask another question?

Thrax: Sure, baby.

Ozzy: When was the last time you got spanked?

Thrax: *thinks* When I twelve I think.

Ozzy: Wow it's been a while huh.

Thrax: *nods* Believe me, mom made sure I learned my lesson when I did sometime bad.

Ozzy: Kinda like you do with me huh? Heh... Grams spanks hard too.. *rubs his bottom remembering the first and, thus far, only time his grandmother spanked him.

Thrax: *chuckles* Better her than my father, he doesn't know his own strength most of the time.

Ozzy: Heh yeah... Gramps said he specifically refuses to spank me cause of that.

Thrax: *nuzzles him* We only wish for you to learn, not to hurt you.

Ozzy: *smiles* I know.

Thrax: *kisses his forehead* And know we love you.

Ozzy: *hugs him and nuzzles* and that's why you spank me.

Thrax: *strokes his face* Yes, angel. I wish to give you the childhood and love you missed years ago.

Ozzy: *nuzzles his hand, when he first came to live with Thrax he used to flinch from reflex when Thrax reached for his face as when he was younger a raised hand usually ended in a slap, but he has not for a long time*

Thrax: *smiles at him* There's no need to be afraid anymore, baby.

Ozzy: *hugs him*

Thrax: *hugs him back, whispering* I'm here to protect you, now and forever.

Ozzy: *hugs him tightly and smiles*

Thrax: *smiles back, nuzzling him* Love you, my baby. *purrs softly*

Ozzy: *kisses him on the cheek* love you too daddy.

Thrax: *nuzzles, giving him a loving smile then looks at the clock* C'mon now let's get you something to eat then it's time to turn in.

Ozzy: *nods* Yes sir. *smiles*

Thrax: *gets to his and leads Ozzy to the kitchen before starting to cook Ozzy's dinner* It's not much but it'll do angel. *sets a plate of Indian food in front of him*

Ozzy: *sits down and tries the new foods presented in front of him*

Thrax: *sits down in front of him, drinking some water*

Ozzy: *drinks his milk and smiles at him* This is pretty good what is it?

Thrax: *sips at his water* Tikka Masala. Quite a delicacies dish and I've got some toffee pudding in the fridge for your desert.

Ozzy: *smiles* It's pretty good. You're gonna have some too right?

Thrax: I haven't be feeling very hungry lately, angel. *drinks down the water*

Ozzy: Why? Are you ok?

Thrax: *massages his eyes* Just the stress getting to me, that's all.

Ozzy: *reaches over and holds his hand*

Thrax: *massages Ozzy's hand gently, smiling slightly* It's nothing for you to worry about, my baby.

Ozzy: I'm gonna worry anyway

Thrax: *kisses his forehead, nuzzling him* It's my pain to bare.

Ozzy: but daddy.

Thrax: *places his fingers on Ozzy's lips to silence him* No buts. Now finish up then we're going to bed.

Ozzy: *nods and finishes his dinner, looking to his father*

Thrax: *gently strokes his face, gathering up the dishes and washes them then puts them away* *turns to Ozzy, beckoning him* C'mon now, Ozzy. It's bed time.

Ozzy: *holds his hand* Daddy?

Thrax: *turned to him* Yes, angel?

Ozzy: Please... tell me what's wrong?

Thrax: *pulls him into a hug, holding him*The pressure, the stress and the fear are just getting to me, baby.

Ozzy: *hugs him tightly and kisses him on the cheek* We'll be alright.

Thrax: *hugs him close, cradling him* I know baby. I know. *kisses him* Now off to bed with you.

Ozzy: Yes sir. Tuck me in?

Thrax: *smiles sweetly at him* Of course. *ushers Ozzy into his room*

Ozzy: *goes in the room and lays down, smiling*

Thrax: *strokes Ozzy's face, pulling the covers up round his face and kisses his forehead* Sweet dreams, little one.

Ozzy: *smiles* Night daddy

Thrax: *smiles, whispering* Night, angel. *turns out the light*