I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 10

Ozzy was asleep for a few hours before he jolted awake, sitting up with a small cry, his eyes wide. He panted softly, even with the ice packs [which were now partly melted], he was still too hot. Pushing the blanket off himself, he groaned. So he wasn't a bad dream, he had been infected, but why? He couldn't take this... he heat was too much for his usual cool body.

Thrax: *was up and abt, in the bathroom of Oz's room filling up the tub. He popped his head out as soon as he heard the cell groan* Rise and shine, baby

Ozzy groaned, squirming around, looking to the other. "W-what have you done to me!?" he called out, pressing the icepacks tighter against his body.

Thrax: *takes the icepacks n emptied the ice into the tub* Nothing much. Like I said, just teh finishing touches to u becoming officially mine. Now c'mon baby *picks him up bridal style* Into the tub before u burn a hole on the bed *dunks him into the ice cold bath, adding more ice tht was ready in the bucket*

Ozzy whimpered as he ice was taken from him, squirming as he was lifted up. "Nnn... I told you, I don't belong to you! Now what have you done!" he snapped though groaned as he was placed into the cold bath, laying back and moaning softly. Even though it was below freezing, it felt so good on his over heated body.

Thrax: U will knw soon enough. It seems u have to stay in this ice tub for the next few days. The heat will be gone, trust me. Take it frm someone who has experienced the heat before once puberty hits *smirks as he put dwn the lid of teh toilet n sat, watching him*

Ozzy blinked slowly, looking up at Thrax and scowling. "Great... I have to go through YOUR puberty..." he grumbled, pulling more ice around him. "Now I feel like a teenage virus... what else is going to happen..." he groaned, glaring over at the other.

Thrax: If ur worried abt changing into my handsome looks, dont worry. Nothing will change...much *smirked deviously* Had a good sleep, baby?

Ozzy huffed and growled. "I'd hate to look like YOU..." he grumbled, shifting around before blinking. "'Much'? ... What's going to happen to me?" he asked, sitting up a little, frowning. So he was going to change?

Thrax: *smirks* Wouldn't u like to knw? *drags another pail of ice* More ice, baby?

Ozzy glared up at the virus. "Tell me what's going to happen! I already don't like this as it is" he said, though he nodded for the ice, needing more, it fell good... too good for his liking.

Thrax: *chuckles, keeping mum as he poured the ice into the tub* So, baby, remember anything abt the connection btwn u n those rotting corpse in the dungeons? *sat bk on the toilet seat*

Ozzy gasped at the sudden shock of more ice. Moaning, he pulled the ice around him more, shivering with pleasure. Great, at this rate he would end up with an ice fetish. "H-huh? I haven't even been thinking about that..." he mumbled, shuddering.

Thrax: Well, keep it up. It'll come to ya *grins as he saw the pleasurable look on his face, takes a block of ice n ran it along the cell's cheek* Liking the ice a little much, are we?

Ozzy blinked, looking up at the other before gasping, the ice block melting slightly against his flushed cheek. "N-no, stop that!" he snapped, tilting his head away and cursing himself. The other was going to make it worse, he knew it!

Thrax: Mmm... *licks the ice he used to wiped with* Ur reli liking this, ain't ya? *takes a handful of ice n deliberately rubbed onto the cell's chest*

Ozzy's cheeks began to heat up as he looked away from him, quickly shaking his head before gasping. His back arched against the ice, causing him to bit his lip, pushing the hand away. "S-stop that! It's not funny!"

Thrax: Ooh, I beg to differ *smirks as he took one block of ice n reaches dwn to prod Oz's asshole with it* U look rather... *pushed the ice into the hole* Amusing

Ozzy gasped as he jolted, shaking his head. "D-don't you dare!" he called out before squeaking and bucking up, his eyes widening as he felt the ice being pushed inside of him. "O-oh god..." he breathed out almost breathlessly, his cheeks darkening. He looked horrified and embarrassed, it felt so odd.

Thrax: Mmhmm, wht's this I see? *takes Oz's chin n turned his head side to side* Mm-mm. Looks like someone want another one, I see *takes another ice cube n slowly inserted it into Oz's ass, taking pleasure looking at the cell's facial expression*

Ozzy shook his head at the other's words, panting before gasping again, his hips bucking up as another ice cube pushed inside of him. He squeezed his eyes shut as his cheeks darkened, shaking his head as he tried to push out the melting ice cube. The feeling was so weird.

Thrax: Dont do tht, baby *grinning as his hand reach dwn to grab Oz's cock* I thought u were trying to cool urself, I'm just helping u frm the inside. My, my, wht's this? So cold n yet this little sucker here is so warm *teases Oz's cock, stroking it until it was rock hard despite the ice*

Ozzy blushes more, glancing down at himself to see that he indeed was rock hard. Oh god, it had happened, he was getting an ice fetish. "I-I hate ice! I hate it!" he called out, whimpering and attempting to get out of the bath full of ice.

Thrax: Ah, ah, ah *pushes him bk dwn* Unless u wanna burn into a crisp, u better stay in here. I'll help u take care of this *joins him in the tub, not caring if he was getting himself wet n plc Oz's hips on his lap, taking the cock in his mouth n started sucking at it*

Ozzy gasped out, shivering as he stared up at the other, his eyes widening as he watched his length disappearing into the experts mouth, making him moan out and squirm around, gripping at the sides of the tub, a little water leaking out from his hole from the ice melting inside of him.

Thrax: *lashing random patterns with his tongue on his cock, occasionally going dwn to lick the cell's balls then bk up again, sucking expertly at the rod, while his hand reaches up to rub Oz's nipples into rock hard nubs*

Ozzy, within seconds, was withering under the virus, groaning out and mewling, moaning as he bucked up hard into the mouth, shaking his head back and forth. "O-oh Frank... no... I'm so close..." he breathed out, already ready to spill his load.

Thrax: *smirked inwardly n took him all the way dwn to the root, massaging his balls as he milked the cell for all his worth, sucking n licking hard on him*

Ozzy's eyes widen as his back arched, unable to hold back. Suddenly, he came hard inside the virus' mouth, crying out in pleasure, his whole face flushing over. Slumping back, he panted heavily, trembling. "Nnngh... n-no more ice..."

Thrax: *drank every drop of his cum, holding onto the cell's hips to ground him as the cell arched frm the orgasm. Once he slumped dwn, he placed him carefully dwn into the water n got out* No can do, baby. Ur gonna have to stay there until u fully regain ur body temperature. Dont worry, u get to leave wen it's bedtime, bt at the moment, enjoy being tub-ridden *leans close to him* Unless of course u want to be turned into a feverish burning crisp, be my guest *grins deviously*

Ozzy shivered and slumped in the tub, groaning softly and flushing more. Great, now he'd be continuously turned on until bedtime. How he was starting to hate ice... Groaning, he covered his body up with the ice so that Thrax couldn't see, nor attack his naked body. "This is all your fault..."

Thrax: *chuckles darkly as he left the room, then stopped for a moment n turns to face him* I'm gonna start cleaning up the rotting corpse in the dungeons. Try to use this time to remember their connection to urs. I expect u to come dwn for lunch later *left the room to do his business*

Ozzy shuddered and groaned, trying to remember how they could of been connected to him. It was hard to concentrate with the heat and ice battling within his body. He flushed, such an odd feeling of the ice being inside of him, he still wasn't used to Thrax, never mind the ice. "Damn him! I hate him for this... I hate him for everything..." he said to himself, burying more into the ice as he crossed his arms over his chest.

Thrax: *got busy clearing up the mess in the dungeons, starting by melting the couple into a puddle, then worked with the rest. Wht Oz didn't knw was tht those were not the only bodies in there. If he had turned on all the dungeon cell lights, he would've seen the mansion's entire household all decrepit n decaying in there, waiting to be melted into puddles by Thrax to clean up*

Ozzy noticed that Thrax hadn't come back in a long while. Chewing on his lip, he hesitantly slipped his hand into the ice. Those cheeks burned as he moved his hand to rub an ice cube against his hole, hic-gasping softly. He wouldn't admit it, but it did feel good, as a soothing way as well as a turning on way.

Thrax: *continued doing his thing, melting all the bodies into puddles before he scooped them all into black garbage bags, adding a bit of rubbish here and there to look like he was taking out the trash. He carried them one by one out through a trap door tht connected the dungeons to the outside gate, leaving it all for the garbage man to collect*

Ozzy flushed, spreading his legs a little, gasping as he accidently pressed the ice-cube into himself, shivering. "... I wonder... how many would... fit..." he mumbled to himself but quickly shook his head, flushing more. He couldn't do something like that.

Thrax: *patted his hands off the dirt as he returned to the trap door n went bk inside. He completely cleaned the entire area until it looked as if nothing happened here. He then went upstairs to chk on Oz n saw frm the tiny crack tht Oz was doing something rather naughty in the midst. He smirked n quietly watched, not alerting him with his presence*

Ozzy flushed as he rubbed a new cube against his hole, cursing that it felt good as his free hand came to his mouth, biting on a finger to keep quiet. He gasped again and bucked, feeling the ice cube pushing inside of him. "A-ah... not again..."

Thrax: *grins as he continued to watch, glad tht he was right: tht his little cell was starting to get used to liking this sort of sensual love*

Ozzy groaned, flushing and pressed down on his crotch. "N-no..." he mumbled, feeling himself starting to grow hard. Whining, he shifted around, burying himself deeper, attempting to ignore the needy feelings.

Thrax: *comes in, pretending he hadn't seen anything as he brought another pail of ice since the one tht was in the tub was starting to melt* So, how is my little baby doing? Still heaty? *pours in the ice*

Ozzy was still panted and squirming when the other came in. He hated being needy, he was thankful he stopped before the other had seen. "O-of course I am!" he snapped at him, moaning as the ice covered over his heated body.

Thrax: *chuckles* Lunch will up in an hour, oh and baby *leans close to his ear* Try a bigger sized ice this time *laughs as he left the bathroom*

Ozzy blinked before his eyes widened in horror, his whole face flushing over. Oh god, he had seen!? "I-I don't know what you're talking about!" he called out to him, flushing deeply and squirming around, hanging his head. How embarrassing.

Thrax: *grins to himself n went to the kitchen to make lunch* ~Ah, he is such a cute thing to tease~

Ozzy whimpered and hid his face in his hands. How embarrassing for him. Biting his lip, he tried to push the ice cubes out of him, shivering gently.

*the ice cubes came out, bt most of it has melted because of his body heat*

Ozzy shuddered and groaned as he felt them slipping out of him, flushing more. He couldn't be turned on anymore, he didn't trust his own actions.

*an hour later, it was almost time for lunch, n something in the bk of Oz's mind reminded tht he was expected dwnstairs*

Ozzy slowly climbed out of the tub, shivering and flushing, looking around before grabbing a towel to wrap around his body.

*Outside, lay ready on the bed was a bathing robe, made out of the same expensive material as the outfit he wore for the masquerade*

Ozzy blinked, looking to the robe and looking confused, frowning some. Sighing, he took the robe and wrapped it around his body, soon heading out.

*dwnstairs, at the dining room, a nice spread was laid, n Thrax was sitting at the table pouring himself some wine*

Thrax: Ah, hey there, baby. Glad u could join me

Ozzy grumbled at him, soon sitting at the table, huffing a little. "Shut up you." he grumbled, looking over the food.

Thrax: Take a picture. It'll last longer *sniggered, then gesture with his wine bottle* Wine?

Ozzy scowled at him before shaking his head, picking out his food. "Wine is of she-cells..." he huffed, starting to eat the mouth watering food.

Thrax: Not necessary. Wine is for everyone and anyone who knws how to enjoy life *watched him eat as he popped some into his mouth* It does strike u odd, doesn't it, tht there isn't a single soul here, n yet a nice spread is always ready for ur consumption *raising his brow, hinting something*

Ozzy blinked a few times, stopping with his fork outside his mouth before his eyes widened a little. "... You've cooked people up!?" he accused, looking over to the virus with wide eyes.

Thrax: *rolls his eyes* Oh pls, just bcoz I'm a virus, doesnt mean I'm a cannibal. Seriously, Jones, u'd be smarter than tht, call urself immunity. *takes a sip of wine* Bt ur half right. I cook *smirks proudly*

Ozzy blinked a few times, looking confused. "Wha... wait... YOU cooked this? Oh great... something else you're better at than me... cooking!" he huffed, stabbing at the food.

Thrax: *smirks* U dont go frm body to body without learning a few tricks. Some bodies have the worst cuisines ever, especially vegetarian bodies *grimaced* Besides, being a virus means u have to be independent n not depend on take-outs, unlike a certain somebody here, bt then again, it means I can pamper u some more *ran his claws through the cell's hair*

Ozzy growled and slapped the hand away. "I don't want to be pampered! I am not a spoiled child so don't treat me like one!" he huffed, glaring up at the virus. "And maybe I like take-out, it's delicious! Especially chinese!" he huffed, grumbling a little.

Thrax: *not the least bit offended as he took his hand away* Well, u dont have to depend on take out anymore. I've just sent out some ads in the morning looking for help wanted to work in this plc, n trust me, once u start getting used to staying here with me, u will nvr go hungry again. Which reminds me *glanced at him* I'm sure ur curious as to how I ACTUALLY got this plc?

Ozzy blinked and grew pale. "W-wha... people are actually going to BE here? But... but..." Oh Frank, what if they found the Virus torturing him? "Huh? Oh... well, duh... but, I'm starting to give up on asking you questions..."

Thrax: *chuckles wen the cell went pale* Of course there will be ppl here. U dont expect me alone to keep up with the house now, do u? *takes a sip of wine n a mouthful of food before replying* Give up? Are u sure? Then maybe I should just keep u in the dark then *his attempt to tease n goade the cell to want him to tell*

Ozzy gulped hard and shook his head. "I could do it! I have nothing else to do, so I could clean?" he said, willing to if it meant that no one would find out. "Huh? What, no! I want to know!" he called out, sitting up and glaring at him. "If you're going to tell me, tell m!"

Thrax: *takes Oz's chin n brought him close* U already have something to do, to serve ur purpose for me. Tht's all u need *smirks as he let him go* As u probably have guessed, this home originally belongs to those two rotting corpse u saw in the dungeons. I had to round up some ppl to do a bit of dirty work for me, bt in the end I managed to eliminate them, household and all. Then all I need to do was infiltrate the brain centre n hack into the mayor's file n made a few adjustments, and voila! I am officially Agent Thrax Roja, Black Death vaccine-shot extraordinaire. Naturally, since I fabricated the documents, no one evn knws this original family is dead. They assumed tht they have moved out to another bigger plc or whtever eccentric things rich ppl do, n believe with every fibre of their being tht the Mayor had assigned this house for me to stay while I do my job as a vaccine shot. And since I officially own this plc by decree of the mayor plus the fake documents to prove it, naturally I own the property n its riches as well.

Ozzy grumbled in annoyance, was there no way to stop this virus? Blinking, he listened to the man, frowning a little. "Why? Why did you do all this? Kill so many people and make fake documents just to live inside Frank? Why?" he asked, eating some more of the food on his plate.

Thrax: All in due time, Jones *strokes Oz's chin* To be more honest, to back up the mayor's papers of allowing me to stay, I faked another document n slipped it into city council stating tht this family has gone bankrupt n all their property belongs to the state for the mayor to freely do whtever he wants. It's like they nvr existed

Ozzy blinked in surprise, frowning and looking down at his food, grumbling. "I'm sick of your secrets... why can't you just tell me straight? It's so annoying!" he grumbled, looking away as he ate. "Am I ever going to get to leave this house?"

Thrax: And spoil the surprise? Now where's the fun in tht? *smirks* Yes, u might, if u promise to be good, bt honestly, baby, evn if I let u out, u'll come bk. Trust me, u have nowhere else to go *finishes his food n wine*

Ozzy scowled at him, shifting around on his chair as he ate his food. "... Huh?" he looked up, frowning some. "... What have you done to my old home?" he huffed, pushing his still half full plate away.

Thrax: *glanced at him nonchalantly* Nothing much. It's still standing. *sees him push the plate away* U done?

Ozzy grumbled before nodding slowly, sighing a little. "I just want to get out of here... I have nothing to do... it's so boring..."

Thrax: *reaches ovr to feel Oz's forehead* Not until u've ridden out the heat for the next few days *picks him up n hoisted him ovr his shoulder* Bk into the tub with u, baby *carries him all the way upstairs to the bathroom n lowers him into the tub of ice*

Ozzy blinked before his eyes widened, groaning as he was carried off, whining a little. "God damn it, all because of you I can't do anything. I'm sick of being in-ohhh~" he suddenly moaned as he was placed into the ice, groaning a little.

Thrax: *smirks as the cell let out tht moan as soon as the ice hit him* Be careful, Jones. Or u might just enjoy it a little too much. Right, I've got an "investigation" to finish. Be a good boy while I'm gone. *leans ovr to kiss Oz on the forehead* Te quiero, mi bebé *leaves the bathroom n out of the mansion

Ozzy scowled up at the virus, grumbling and shuffling further into the ice. "It's all your fault..." he snipped, fiddling around with the ice in the tub before blinking. "Huh...? Wha... argh, stop talking Spanish!" he called back to him, grumbled before closing his eyes, relaxing in the ice.

*Thrax carried on with the "investigation" at the PD, almost getting close to a "breakthrough"*

Ozzy had ended up falling a sleep in the tub, curled up in the ice, growing warmer as he slept.

Thrax: *didn't return until almost late evening, wen he came up to see Oz, the ice had almost fully melted n the cell's head rested on the edge, asleep*

Ozzy groaned in his sleep, shifting around and wincing a little, the odd way he had been sleeping making his body ache.

Thrax: *chuckles n shook his head weakly as he scooped the cell out of the tub n lay him on the floor to wipe him dry before bringing him to the bed*

Ozzy groaned as he was moved around, his eyes soon fluttering as he found himself moving towards the bed. "Huh...?" he mumbled, yawning softly before blinking, looking up to see Thrax.

Thrax: *smiles dwn at him, almost in his gentleman style* Had a good rest there, baby?

Ozzy groaned and shifted around. "Nnngh... I ache..." he groaned, massaging the back of his neck. "How long have I been in there?"

Thrax: All aftrnoon *covers Oz's naked body with a thin blanket* I'm managed to get a "breakthrough" on this "case". Soon, no one will evr suspect u again n the mayor's death will be one of the many insignificant deaths of Downtown Frank

Ozzy shifted around on the bed,groaning softly. "Mmm... why did you kill him in the first place? What was the point? Colonic would of won anyway..." he said, stretching out on the bed causing the blanket to pool around his hips.

Thrax: With the polls of the majority of this population being the Love Handles at his side? I dont think so. Besides *combed his dread with his claws* Tht's not the main reason I killed him

Ozzy huffed a little. "Then why? What other reason could you have possibly had? It's not like he knew you were here..." he said with a roll of his eyes, moving his arms to rest behind his head, a yawn coming from him. He was still shocked that he had slept all day

Thrax: I'm not abt to tell u anytime soon. *huffed n reached ovr to a plastic bag he left on a table n brought it ovr* Since u like take-out so much, here *passed it to Oz* Chinese

Ozzy blinked a few times, frowning a little before grumbling. "I'm not hungry..." he said, shifting and turning so his back was facing the virus.

Thrax: *frowns n puts the plastic bag aside, then flips the cell ovr so he was facing him* First u say u like take-out, now u dont. Make up ur mind, Jones.

Ozzy grunted as he was rolled back over, glaring up at the virus. "I never said I didn't like it, I just said I'm not hungry!" he huffed at him, pushing him away before rolling over once again, curling up and pulling the sheet around him.

Thrax: *takes a deep breath then lets go* Fine. Starve if u want to *walks off to his room through the conjoined door n slams it out loud*

Ozzy flinched and scowled at the wall, pulling the sheet over his head and closing his eyes. "Stupid Virus..." he hissed softly to himself, curling up tightly under the cover.

Thrax: *sat at the couch, fuming, bt part of him told him tht it was expected to have this cell at a impossible stage at the moment, reminding himself to keep his cool*

Ozzy eventually managed to get himself back to sleep, ignoring the exsistance of the nice smelling food. He didn't get a comfortable sleep though, he was still over heated.

Thrax: *waited until the cell had fallen asleep before peeking in to chk on him, then went dwnstairs to get the icepacks n as before, cornered his body with it*

Ozzy groaned as his body was messed with, shifting around as his body was cooled down with the ice packs, absently wrapping his arms around one and cuddling it.

Thrax: *ran his claw along Oz's hair, then leans ovr to give him a gentle peck on the lips* Te quiero, mi bebé *walks away bk to his room*

Ozzy groaned softly, turning over in his sleep and pulling the ice packs closer, nuzzling them with a small smile, feeling much better as he slept with them.