I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 14

It was late into the afternoon the next day when Ozzy's tired body awoke. Groaning softly, he whimpered and rubbed his eye before they cracked open, wincing in pain before he rubbed his backside. "O-ow... wha... what the hell happened?"

Thrax: *was at beside him in bed reading the news, n wen he heard Oz stir, he smiled dwn at him* Rise n shine, baby

Ozzy groaned and blinked, slowly looking up at Thrax, still covered in their mess. "Nnn... wh...what am I doing here? What happened? Ah! W-why do I hurt so much?" he yelped as he tried to sit up, causing him to lay back down with a groan.

Thrax: U dont remember? U were so needy last night, u literally came 4 times in a row. U should've seen urself *tickles Oz's chin* Pleading for mercy n begging for more. Why cant u be like tht all the time? Ur lucky it's the weekend today, n I get the privledge of laying bk n enjoy it n be here by ur side, unlike the immunities who work 24 hours, or u would've been in a lot more awkward situation than this wen the hired help comes to clean the room

Ozzy groaned and slapped the hand away from under his cheek. "You... nnn... bastard, taking advantage of me like that!" he snapped at him, his cheeks heating up, feeling humiliated. He couldn't believe that he had BEGGED for all that. Sure... it felt good, but it was wrong, he shouldn't like it, the virus just knew the right places to touch. "Wha...? Oh god... that's it... no more! I do not want to be caught like this... ugh, what the... you got it all over me!" he called out, looking down at himself as his cheeks burned. "... I swear you aim to cover me in this crap..."

Thrax: Ah, ah, ah, baby *wriggled his finger at his face in a no-no* Dont go blaming me. Half of it is ur "crap", btw. N u seem to enjoy it vry well *smirks at him* N I nvr took advantage of u. I just gave u wht u wanted

Ozzy glared at him, blushed more before pushing his hand away from him. "That's it, I refuse! I refuse to do this anymore!" he called out, attempting to get out of bed. "I am not some whore you can just play with when you feel like it!" he snapped, gasping as he collasped to the floor.

Thrax: *gets out of bed nonchalantly n picks him up bridal style* U knw better than to get up so suddenly, letting the blood rush to ur head. U need to get cleaned n rebandaged as well. Ur heat is still not entirely gone yet, bt I'll give it another day or two *takes him to his own bathroom within the master bedroom*

Ozzy winced and groaned as he was picked up, glaring up at him defiantely. "I-I'll do what I want!" he called out at him, rubbing his eye before blinking. Well, getting cleaned did sound good, he didn't like the sticky feeling he was stuck with at the moment.

*the bathroom they entered looked like something out of an ancient Roman movie tht looked completely like a bathhouse than a bathroom, n looks so much classier than the already posh bathroom in Oz's room*

Ozzy blinked before his eyes widened, looking aroud the bathroom that Thrax had, his mouth dropping open. "Wha... why do you need sure a big bathroom?" he asked, even though it looked amazing and relaxing.

Thrax: *shrugs* No reason. It came along with the house and the room, so I might as well make the best of it *with one hand still cradling Oz, he reach out n pull a lever tht filled up the huge tub built-in on the floor, like those in the Roman bathhouses*

Ozzy blinked in surprise, his eyes widening in fasination as he watched the virus start up the bath. "... It's like... a swimming pool!" he said, chewing on his lip. He wished he could say he could get used to this life style, if it wasn't for the factor of having his ass pounded into all the time. The thought alone made his face turn bright red, becoming darker than Thrax in the face.

Thrax: *saw tht tint on the cell's face n chuckles as he gave him a kiss on the cheeks* Tht's a nice colour on u, baby. C'mon, let's get u cleaned up. I need to bathe as well anyways *since he was already naked to begin with, he walks into the bath with Oz in his arms until they were both submerged in the lukewarm water*

Ozzy blinked before groaning softly, feeling the warm water surrounding his aching body, relaxing his tired muscles. "Mmnngh... shut up... just shut up..." he grumbled, splashing water over his face.

Thrax: *smirks, letting him go as he sat back against the side of the bath* U knw splashing warm water on ur face is just gonna make it worse. *laughs at Oz's expression, then jerk his head towards his own direction* Why dont u sit on my lap? Or at least lean against me?

Ozzy scowled at him and turned his back on to him, starting to clean himself off, grumbling to himself before blinking. "Huh?" he mumbled, looking back at him before huffing. "I don't think so..." he grumbled, swimming away from him before continuing to scrub his body.

Thrax: C'mon, baby, don't be such a spoil sport. There's plenty of room here *reaches ovr to him n held him with the cell's bk against his chest, then swam all the way bk to the side before easing dwn, having him close to him*

Ozzy blinked before his eyes widen, attempting to scramble away, gasping as he felt the strong arm around his waist, pulling him back. "Nnn... let me go!" he whined, struggling against the virus' body, squirming and rubbing against him.

Thrax: Hush, baby, hush *held him close, bt not too tight* Just relax, I aint gonna eat u...yet *smirked as he gently nudged his cock against Oz's buttcheeks, hinting him tht if he rubbed anymore he was going to surprise-attack him again*

Ozzy's breath hitched in his throat as he tensed up, feeling the virus's meat poking against him. "S-stop doing that!" he called out, glaring up at him even though his cheeks where tinting. He didn't know he could survive anymore.

Thrax: Then be a good boy n stay for a while. I can evn wash u if u want, baby *took the sponge tht the cell was using n started scrubbing him*

Ozzy blinked a few times, gasping as his sponge was taken from him. "H-hey, I'm not a baby!" he huffed and slumped in the virus' hold as he was washed, glaring at the wall ahead of him.

*all the while, Thrax had been civil. True to his words, he held the cell gently in his arms n scrubbed him head to toe, although occasionally planting kisses on his neck. He was almost like a different person than the cell knew him to be. His touches were baby-soft and careful, like handling china. He was evn civil wen he helped Oz scrub his privates, not going anywhere near the sensual touching. It almost felt like a regular lovers' bath, with the man scrubbing dwn his lover, genuinely cleaning him frm head to toe and nothing else*

Ozzy shifting every so often, finding it strange to have someone touching him like this. Chewing on his lip, he flinched when Thrax got to his delicate areas, blinking in surprise when he didn't even try anything with him. He gulped lightly, feeling the beating in his chest growing faster, his cheeks darkening. What was wrong with him?

Thrax: *saw tht the cell was scrubbed enough, he gave a chaste kiss on his lips n gently released him* All done now, baby. I'm sure u knw how to rinse urself, or do u want me to?

Ozzy gulped hard. As soon as he was released, he quickly moved away as fast as he could, glaring at him. "I'm fine!" he hissed almost darkly, turning away from him before carefully rising himself off.

Thrax: *watched in amusement at the flustered cell, then took the sponge n scrubbed himself as well, n if the cell were to look, the soap n water, plus the conveniently setting of the lights frm the window, really pronounced Thrax's physique and almost made the areas where his muscles were glowed*

Ozzy looked back and froze, his breath catching in his throat as his pale cheeks heated up once again. He couldn't take this, he had to get out. Swimming over to the edge, he attempted to climb out, wincing a little.

Thrax: *sees him wanting to get out n gave him a boost* Towels r at the bathroom wardrobe, just beside the sink counter, baby *carries on with his bath*

Ozzy gasped out, flushing and quickly covering himself up. He winced as he got to his feet, limping over to where the towels were. Getting one out, he wrapped it around himself, shivering a little, still very warm.

Thrax: *smirked as he rinsed himself* U might wanna wait here a while. I think I hear the hired help cleaning the bed. Which reminds me, abt yesterday's interview, I've got those short-listed n they r now working under trial basis for 3 mths before I finally eliminate those i dont want n keep those tht are competent

Ozzy blinked in surprise, looking to the door before grumbled and slowly sitting down beside the bath, keeping the towel around his heated body. "Why do you need them anyway? So what if it get's a little messy... just do it yourself.."

Thrax: Like I said, baby *comes out of the bath dripping wet in a rather sexy manner* I alone cant take care of the whole mansion. U obviously havent toured the entire plc, have u? *takes a towel n wrap himself up* Besides, I will then have more time to spend with u, baby *smirks at him*

Ozzy, unable to help himself, stared as the virus got out. "A-ah... um... I could do it!" he said, stumbling and getting to his feet, glancing away from the virus. "It's not like I have anything else to do..." he mumbled, keeping a hold of his towel.

Thrax: No can do, baby. I would not have my little baby go ard doing the hired help's work. Ur job is to serve me, tht's enough *comes close to him frm behind* N u will be rewarded with all the riches in Frank, tht platinum card for starters

Ozzy tensed up as he felt the other behind him, causing him to look at him over his shoulder. "You... you gave me that card?" he asked before frowning some. "... I refuse." he said, looking away and crossing his arms. "... Paying me off like a whore..."

Thrax: I thought I already told u tht wen u first came here *shrugs* Anyway, u can still earn ur keep, it's just I will have to think abt ways to get there. N I'm not paying u off like a whore. Think of it as...a man's way of taking care of a lover *whispered tht last line to Oz's ear seductively*

Ozzy's eyes widened as he shivered, spinning around as he stared up at him in shock before he shook his head. "N-no! No, you're not my lover! You never will be! I like she-cells, damn it!" he called out, his hands tightening into fists.

Thrax: Uh-huh *raise an amused brow* keep telling urself tht n u might just believe in it, baby, Maybe I should get a camera the next time u beg for my cock, then u'll see who u REALLY like *grins*

"I-I SAID NO CAMERAS!" Ozzy shouted at him, stomping down on the other's foot as he blushed darkly. He didn't want to see himself like that, it was already humiliating enough to go through it.

Thrax: *winced a little at the stomp bt quickly swept Oz off his feet, carrying him with one arm as the cell's legs dangled in the mid-air. He then took him to stand in front of a wall-to-wall mirror at the far side of the bathroom n made him face it* Look at urself, baby. Everyone thinks ur dead. No one recognize u. U have been treated as a whore the second I set u loose n u r no longer who u r anymore. Face it, Jones. U have nowhere else to go, no one to trust bt me now, baby

Ozzy gasped as he was suddenly lifted up, his eyes widening as he squirmed around, grunting as he was put down in front of the mirror, flushing lightly. Blinking, he listened to the other, feeling his heart sinking in his chest. He didn't want to admit it, but he was right, he had no one anymore... he was dead to the world of Frank. Squeezing his eyes shut, he rested his head on the mirrors, hands tightening into fists against him.

Thrax: *watches as the reality sank into the cell before wrapping his arms ard him gently like he did during the bath* The world has forsaken u. Frank has forsaken u. U have been treated by everyone as nothing but a nuisance. A pain in the butt. They dont appreciate you. They don't deserve you. They dont see u for who u reli are *then lowers his voice n whispered his sultry voice at his ear* But I do

Ozzy trembled as he felt the arms around him before shaking his head. He couldn't give up, he couldn't give in now. He had come so far... if people didn't know who he was or recognise him... he could start fresh? Get his job back? Become an immunity again like he promised himself he would be! Suddenly, he pushed the virus away, rubbing his eyes quickly before glaring at him through the mirror. "... It'll take alot more than that for me to give up! I won't give in... never!" he hissed at him.

Thrax: *sighs in a sarcastic manner* Suite urself, bt I'm sure u'll come to ur senses soon enough *perks his ears a little* I think they're done with our bed now. C'mon, baby. Bandage time *held out his hand*

Ozzy scowled at him and looked away. He couldn't give up... it wasn't like him. Blinking, he huffed and snuffed the hand, moving around the virus before limping off towards the bedroom, wincing with each step.

Thrax: *chuckles as he followed behind him. He went to the wardrobe to get dressed in a black shirt tht was buttoned only at his middle n a pair of briefs and pants before going dwnstairs to get the bandages*

Ozzy grumbled and sat on the bed with a wince, looking down at the ground, sighing softly. He couldn't give in to this life style, he had hopes and dreams.

Thrax: *came bk up with the bandages, gestured him to take off the towel before starting to wrap them all ovr Oz's body*

Ozzy slowly removed the towel with a flush, looking away before gasping as the cold started to spread through his heated boy. "... Why... did you do this to me?"

Thrax: Do wht, baby? *wraps the bandages round n round Oz's whole arm, then moves on to the next arm*

Ozzy bit his lip, looking to his bandaged arm. "... Why did you infect me?" he asked, sighing and hanging his head.

Thrax: *paused for a while then continues* Because u r mine, to do as I wish

Ozzy blinked before frowning. "That's not a real reason!" he called out, frowning a little up at him.

Thrax: Why else would I do such a thing if not because u r mine? *starts wrapping ard Oz's chest*

Ozzy grumbled and huffed, looking away from him. "I told you I'm not yours!" he grumbled, shivering as he arched into the cold bandages.

Thrax: Keep telling urself tht, u might just believe it *moves dwn to the waist*

Ozzy blinked, flushing as he watched those clawed hands before shaking his head. "Stop changing the subject!"

Thrax: *works on one side of his thighs n legs* There's nothing to talk abt. Ur mine, n I did to make u belong to me. Tht's all there is to it...

"No!" Ozzy snapped, using his knee to make him look up at him. "That's NOT it... you don't just infect someone because you claim to own them!"

Thrax: *gritted his teeth as something in him snapped as he snapped his head up at him, facing him eye to eye* IT'S COZ I LOVE YOU! OK? U happy now?!

Ozzy's eyes widened as he froze in shock, staring at the virus. He... Loved him? No, no, he was lying, he didn't love him! But... He gulped hard, unsure of what to say.

Thrax: *widened his eyes a little in surprise before he covered his mouth, looking away with his face slightly flustered, something rarely seen on a manly guy like him* F-Forget wht I said... *finished bandaging him without a word n prepared to leave*

Ozzy hesitated, before he could stop himself, his hand shot out, gripping the taller male's wrist lightly, his head still hanging. "... Why are you lying to me again? Why are you messing with me more than you have..." he said, trembling a little and biting his lip. If he really knew alot about him, he would of known he wanted someone to be with, so why hurt him like this?

Thrax: *his bk continued to face him as he shook the cell's hand away* I dont lie. Not unless the situation requires it. I...do love u...since the day I saw u in The Zit, bt I knew u would nvr love a virus like me, so...I just mess ard with u to pretend to myself tht I own u evn for a little while...If ur not gonna believe me...forget whtever I said *snaps at him* And nvr make me repeat it again! *stares long n hard at him for 3 seconds before making his way out the door*

Ozzy blinked in surprise, listening to the other speak as he bit his lip. He looked up to him as he heard foot steps, only to see the virus disappearing out the door. He trembled lightly, why did he feel so upset about this? He hated the virus for all he had done to him! But, he still couldn't help but be upset. Slowly, he climbed up the bed and climbed under the covers, moving the pillows to create something he could snuggle with before sniffling and closing his eyes.

Thrax: *put the basin at somewhere random n made his way to the study, telling the hired help tht he didnt want to be disturbed. He locked the door n slumped onto the armchair, massaging his temples as he mused dejectedly at how wrong this day had went*

Ozzy wrapped his arms and legs around the fluffy pillows, unconsciously having shapped it as if it was Thrax laying beside him. Breathing in the lingering scent, he relaxed. soon allowing himself to fall into a light sleep.

Thrax: *knwing tht musing abt is not gonna make him feel any better, he decided to carry working on the "investigations" personally, making sure there were no loose ends*

Ozzy ended up sleeping through the afternoon, cuddled up to his pillow Thrax, burying himself in it, cling onto it, almost as if he was afraid of it leaving him.

Thrax: *satisfied tht there were no loose ends, he went upstairs to chk on Oz bt saw tht the cell was sleeping. He sighs as he stroke his hair, drinking in the view of Oz's sleeping form, wondering if all he had done was a mistake, an unforgivable sin*

Ozzy eyes tighted as he groaned, shifting around as he was touched and clinged tighter to the pillows, something that would shock both [is Oz had been awake] came from the cells lips. "Mmm... Thrax..." he moaned softly, nuzzling his head more into the soft pillows.

Thrax: *widened his eyes in mild surprise as he heard his name come out of the cell's lips. Finally, aftr for almost more than a week together, he finally heard his name instead of tht she-cell's. He secretly smiled to himself as he leaned dwn to give butterfly kisses on Oz's forehead* Te quiero...Te quiero...Ozzy...

Ozzy groaned softly, his eyes tightening as he lightly swatted the virus away before clinging back to the pillows, as if trying to keep the unknown source away from him and his pillow Thrax. "Nnn... mine..." he mumbled, muffled by the pillows.

Thrax: *chuckles n gently turned Oz's face to take him on the lips. Not kissing him forcefully or passionately, bt just gently, like a lover would*

Ozzy whimpered as he was moved away from his warmth, groaning softly before he slowly began to kiss back. His hand still gripped at the pillows though, his cheeks lightly flushing.

Thrax: *did a slow tongue dance, coaxing Oz's to follow his pace as well, his claws running gently along the cell's hair*

Ozzy groaned softly, his tongue shyly twitched before rubbing against the other's tongue before pulling back, squirming around as a muffled sound came from those captured lips.

Thrax: *gently lets go, not wanting to make the situation worse than it is by letting the cell knw tht he had surprise-kissed him, although he slowly starting to sport a boner, which he took deep breaths to keep it at bay as he walked away frm him*

Ozzy gave a soft whimper when the virus pulled away from the kiss, causing the cell to shift, sporting his own slight erection as he turned back over, pressing up against the pillows again and burying himself in them. "Mmmgh... Thrax..."

Thrax: *let out a tired sigh n left the mansion to the PD, thinking tht maybe working on the "case" would get him to be distracted, n give the cell some space*