My Enemy, My Son-An OJ RP (Chp7)

Ozzy: *is calm by the time they get downstairs*

Sapphier: All clean *smiles*

Thrax; 8nods8 Poor little one thought he was in trouble.

Sapphire: In trouble? For what?

Thrax: For relieving himself.

Sapphire: Oh... that's nothing to be angry at him for.. *gently stokres the cell's cheek despite teh fact that he flinches a little*That's why weh ave you in diapers littl eone

Thrax: *gentlt hands Ozzy to her*

Sapphire: 8pats his bakc* poor little love... Mummy has you.

Thrax; Any request for lunch/

Ozzy: 8shakes his head a little, too afraid of them still to ask for anything8

Thrax; Sapphire/

Sapphire: Egg salad sonds good about now

Thrax; 8smiled and went to the kitchen to start cooking8

Sapphire: 8smiles and continues to rock ozzy who rests against her but doesn't seem to be sleepy anymore*

Thrax; 8prepared the food then set the table for his family8

Sapphire: *carries ozzy into the room* there there little one. *starts to put him in the high chair*

Ozzy: 8squirms*

Sapphire: Stop that now ozzy.

Thrax; 8tied a bib round his neck8

Sapphire: *calmly* I'mgoing to put you in your chair now little oen... you're to let me do it.

Thrax; 8stepped back8

Ozzy: *looks up at her and over at Thrax*

Thrax; Listen to your mother Ozzy.

Sapphire: *calmly* I'm going to put you in your chair now little oen... you're to let me do it.

Ozzy: *looks up at her and over at Thrax*

Thrax; 8nodded8

Ozzy: Don't wanna....

Sapphire: don't test us little one.

Thrax; 8folds his arms8 You better listen little one.

Ozzy: ... *shakes his head*

Thrax; 8sighs8 Osmosis don't push it.

Ozzy: *shakes hishead again* No... I don't want to sit in it...

Sapphire: *warningly* Young man... Don't think you will not be spanked.

Thrax; And she means it.

Ozzy: 8not thinking they'll really do it, squirms again when she tries to put him in the chair*

Sapphire: Osmosis!

Thrax; You're pushing it.

Sapphire: Thrax will you get him in his highchair? I need to go back upstairs for a moment. I forgot something.

Thrax *nodded and took over8

Sapphire: *hands Ozzy to him and goes back upstairs*

Ozzy: *looks up at Thrax*

Thrax; 8sets him in the highchair8

Ozzy: *squirms again* damn it I said no! *moves his legs to prevent being placed in it*

Thrax; 8slapped his thigh8

Ozzy: *lets otu a startled yelp and looks up at him*

Thrax; Are you going to behave/

Ozzy: That hurt...

Thrax; And that was just a warning.

Ozzy: I don't want to sit in it...

Thrax; 8sternly8 Osmosis.

Ozzy: s8haking his head8 no...;

Thrax: *takes a deep breath and carries him into the living room8

Ozzy: What are you doing?

Thrax; 8sat on the couch they lay Ozzy over his lap8

Ozzy: *getting the idea of exactally what he's doing, starts to struggle8 no no! don't!

Thrax; 8holds him in place and lowers his diaper8

Ozzy: no no! Don't do that! *can feel tears already startin gto come to his eyes*

Thrax; 8starts delivering the blows8

Ozzy: *lets out a gasp, surprised at how much it hurts and grits his teeth, trying to restrain the tears*

Thrax; 8continues one after the other8

Ozzy: *lets out a soft whimper, blinking his eyes as the tears spill over* S-stop... please!

Thrax; 8kept going, making Ozzy's rump very tender8

Ozzy: *bites down on hisknuckle a little, holding his breath but when he's finally forced to let it out it comes out as a soft sob* Owww!

Thrax; 8gave a few more8

Ozzy: 8cries harder, gripping the cussion of the couch*

Thrax; 8keeps at it8

Ozzy: P-please! St-stoooop!

Thrax; Are you going to behave/

Ozzy : *sobbing8 Y-yess s-sir! *starting to cry harder* I'll be good!

Thrax; 8lifts him up, being mindful of his tender rear8

Ozzy: *continues to cry as he's lifted up, tearscascading steadily down his cheeks* N-no more.. please no more!

Thrax; 8held him close rubbing his back8

Ozzy: *clings to him, sobbing into his chest as he feels himself pulled into an embrace*

Thrax; 8rocks him gently8

Ozzy; *continues to cry into his chest and starts to calm, finally lifting timid and tearful eyes to Thrax's face*

Thrax; 8stroked his cheek8

Ozzy: *flinches a bit, though less than heh as before andlooks up athim, then timidly presses his cheek to Thrax's palm*

Thrax; Good boy.

Ozzy: *smiles a little and rests hishead on Thrax's chest once more, sniffing*

Thrax; 8rocks him gently8

Ozzy: *sniffs a littles, snuggling with him*

Thrax; 8rocks him gently8