I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 16

Ozzy eventually got what he wanted done and headed home. All he had to do now was wait for the virus to come home and sleep, that's when he would stike. He was still flushing when he had gotten home. He was so glad he was allowed to wear his hood up while in that store. Hiding his stuff under the bed, he made sure that none of the help would come into his room.

Thrax: *it was almost close to midnight when the virus finally returned. The candidate for butler showed up promptly to tend to his need, currying his favour before the virus went upstairs to his room, getting rid of the cricks on his neck as he went up to the bed*

Ozzy snapped awake as he heard the main door close. Yawning, he rubbed his eye and blinked in surprise. Damn, he had fallen asleep! At least the virus was back now, hopefully he could do this.

Thrax: *stretched his lazy bones n took off his clothes to change into his jammies pants, not knowing tht Oz was already in the master bedroom. He was abt to go to bed wen he realized he had to chk on Oz, n was abt to make his way to the conjoined door*

Ozzy shifted on the bed, blinking when he was the door open to the dark room. He heard the shifting around before leaning over, turning on the bedside table lamp, wincing the sudden light. "Mmm... you're home late..." he said as he sat up, looking to the man.

Thrax: *was genuinely surprised to see Oz actually on his bed in his room instead of being at the room next door. Has he gone through to him? Has he finally accepted his love? He smirked suavely as he walked towards him* Well, well, this is a pleasant surprise to see u willingly sleeping here

Ozzy flushed lightly and huffed. Don't lose it now, he was so close. "Yeah, yeah... whatever..." he mumbled with a yawning and stretching. "Just get into bed..." he said with a pout. "I'm tired... and my room is too hot..." he mumbled, arms crossed over his chest.

Thrax: There's AC in ur room as well, u knw. Bt since ur here, I shouldn't waste it *goes ovr n climbs up the bed*

Ozzy grumbled at him before biting his lip, grabbing the glass on the bedside table and holding it out to the virus. "Here... it's... uh... my attempted at hot chocolate... well... warm chocolate now I guess..."

Thrax: *raise a skeptical brow, a little suspicious on where this is going. Oz was nvr this willing or this nice* Who are u n wht have u done with my baby?

Ozzy blinked in surprise, mentally cursing before he narrowed his eyes. "Just drink the damned thing before it turns into ice chocolate..." he grumbled, looking like a sulky teenager.

Thrax: *still keeping a skeptical eye, he took the glass frm the cell n inspected it. He examined the glass, seeing if there was any foul play n sniffed at it. It looks n smells like regular chocolate alright, n there were no sounds of fizzing indicating there could be drugs in there. Aftr wht felt like forever, he drank half the content, feeling a little thirsty anyway*

Ozzy bit his lip as he watched him, hoping to god he'd just drink it already. When the virus finally drank some, he grinned. "See! There's nothing bad... dear Frank... and you want ME to trust YOU..." he said with a roll of his eyes.

Thrax: Maybe...But I still... *yawns, something in the drink taking effect* Man, am I tired...I had a long day today... *puts the glass aside n lay dwn, massaging his temple* But soon... *yawn* the case will be ovr... *yawns, then somehow it hit home* Hey, did u put something in... *cannot control the effect n soon fell asleep*

Ozzy blinked as he watched him hopefully, seeing that Thrax was acting just the way the shope keeper said he would. "Shh... it's okay... you're just tired from your long day." he said, covering his mouth as he watched the man fall asleep. As soon as he was sure he was asleep, he got to work, getting his bag of stuff out.

Thrax: *started to snore lightly, totally oblivious to wht Oz was doing to him right now*

Ozzy bit his lip as he was careful, as if scared of waking him up. He first handcuffed his hands to the bed, incase he woke up before starting with the 'good stuff'. Pulling out a photo camera, he placed it down on the bed before pulling out something that looked like puppy items. Paws for his hands, a collar and leash, ears even a tail. Holding the tail, it made him blush, it was like the toy that Thrax had used on him but had a fluffy tail attached to the bottom of it.

Thrax: *had twitched a little n grumbled in his sleep as the handcuffs were put on him bt didnt stir n went bk to sleep*

Ozzy flushed and placed the toy down, saving that until after as he began adding the rest of the accessories to the virus. He was actually starting to look less menicing.

Thrax: *totally oblivious tht he was sporting paws, ears, collar n leash. If Oz were to add the tail, he would completely look like a viral kenomimi*

Ozzy gulped hard, slowly sitting between the virus' legs, flushing. Picking up the toy, he began to lick and suck at it, getting it very wet.

Thrax: *mumbled something in his sleep as he felt the cell sitting btwn his legs*

Ozzy flushed as he soon pulled the toy out. Thankful it wasn't that big so it wouldn't hurt the virus. Wait, why would he care if he hurt him? Shaking his head, he shifted, spreading the virus' legs more, his hands shaking. He couldn't believe he was doing this. Biting his lip, he slowly pushed the tip of the toy against his hole, gulping hard.

Thrax: *cringed a little, feeling the toy, bt didn't stir, still continuing to sleep*

Ozzy sat back with his work done, blushing darkly. He actually looked... cute! Flushing, he shook his head, he couldn't get distracted now. Reaching out, he grabbed the camera with shaky hands.

Thrax: *grunted a little n shifted his position slightly, although it did tug at the handcuff a little, bt it didnt bothered him yet*

Ozzy shook his head and flushed, aiming the camera and starting to take a few photos of him.

Thrax: *the flashes of the camera was starting to make the virus stir*

Ozzy hadn't noticed this as he got close ups on certain places, his cheeks flushed as he began to look over what he had take.

Thrax: *soon the flashes were waking him up, then he groans n saw the cuffs n felt the weird sensation in his butt* Wht the...Frank...? Wht...Wht is this spit....?

Ozzy blinked and froze, his eyes widening as he heard Thrax's voice. Gulping, he shifted before attempting to get off the bed without being seen. He had to get out of here, and quick.

Thrax: *his eyes slowly focused and saw the figure of Oz trying to escape. He growled n tore off the handcuffs with his superhuman strength nd grabbed Oz's collar, pulling him n slamming him on the bed* Wht the Frank is this?!

Ozzy cried out as he was grapped and gulped, trembling under him as he laughed nervously and smiled sheepishly. "A-ah... um... well..." he said, quickly hiding the camera. "I-I wanted a puppy?"

Thrax: *growls as he brought Oz close to his face* Not the right answer, Jones *groans as he felt the toy in his ass n pulled it out of him* Wht r u doing to me?! I should've known u were up to something

Ozzy gulped hard and squirmed around, trying to get away from him. "I thought you looked rather cute as a puppy!" he said, flushing and trying to push him off, his heart pounding with fear.

Thrax: *tore off the rest of the costume n tore off Oz's pants* Looks like someone here needs to be taught a lesson

Ozzy's eyes widened as he gasped out, struggling more as he closed his legs tightly. "N-no! Stop it, get off!" he called out, fear filling his eyes.

Thrax: *sees the camera fell out of his hand n picks it up* Well, someone's being a little trigger happy, I see?

Ozzy's eyes widened as he shook his head, trying to get the camera back off him. "G-give it back, that's mine!" he called out, flushing in embarrassment.

Thrax: *flings the camera away, though the carpet broke the impact, thus the camera didnt break, bt he didnt care abt tht, his baby is in needing of punishment right now* U have been a vry, vry bad boy, baby. Now I'm gonna hv to punish u

Ozzy's eyes widened as he threw the camera, whimpering as he stared up at the virus, shaking his head. "N-no... I've been good, I don't need punishing!" he called out, his cheeks heating up as he attempted to crawl away.

Thrax: I don't call drugging me and dressing me up so shamefully and shoving something up my ass being good. Now take ur punishment *pulls him dwn until he was lying across his lap, with his butt showing at the virus in all its naked glory*

Ozzy gulped hard and shook his head before he blinked dumbly, feeling himself laying over the virus' lap. "W-wha... What are you doing?" he asked, looking up at the virus in confusion as he squirmed around.

Thrax: *used his arm as a weight to hold him dwn* Giving u wht u deserve for being naughty like this *without warning, he let one fly onto the cell's ass, giving him his first spank aftr years of being an orphan*

Ozzy grunted and squirmed around, trying to pull himself away. Though, he froze, tensing up with a cry as he bucked hard, hands gripping on to the virus' thigh as he looked up at the virus in horror. He had never been spanked in his life! "W-wha, don't do that!" he called out, his membrane already turning red from the hit.

Thrax: Oh no, i'm not letting u off until u learnt ur lesson. *continues on spanking, one aftr another, alternating btwn cheeks n the middle*

Ozzy cried out at each hit, whimpering and shaking his head, cheeks flushing as tears began to trickle down his cheeks, sobs and pleas for him to stop spilling from his lips until it became to much and he bit down on his thigh, trying to bare the pain.

Thrax: *felt the bite and had almost lost count how many times have he spanked him, decided to slow dwn the spanks a little* Do u yield, baby?

Ozzy trembled and whimpered around the flesh in his mouth, drooling around it as he sobbed, his backside throbbing so much. "Nnn..." he groaned around his thigh, yelping out with each of the slow spanks.

Thrax: *frowned n pulled Oz's head up, releasing him frm his hold on his thigh* Speak up, baby. Do u yield? Are u sorry for wht u did?

Ozzy whimpered, panting softly, still sobbing, flushing with embarrassment and drooling. "Nnngh..." he groaned, his eyes closed tight as he simply nodded slowly, trying not to move too much.

Thrax: Good boy. And just so u remember *gave a last few good whacks before releasing him frm his hold, getting off the bed n picking up the camera* Now wht am I to do with this?

Ozzy yelped out and bucked, whimpering as he dropped on the bed, curling up and trembling, holding his butt as he cried softly. "N-no more..." he managed to breath out before slowly looking up, whimpering. "H-huh...?"

Thrax: Should I get rid of it, since ur not gonna need it anymore *flares out his claw n grinning deviously at Oz*

Ozzy's eyes widened slowly as he whimpered, shaking his head. "Th-that's mine!" he croaked out, his voice breaking from his screaming.

Thrax: Oh? Making use of ur platinum card, I see. Is tht how u were able to afford all tht gizmos? *tapped his flared claw at the camera, not doing anything to it yet*

Ozzy slowly sat up, wincing and whimpering softly. "... I-it's the only thing I'm ever going to buy!" he huffed lightly, rubbing his backside with a wince. "That cost a lot, don't!" he said, though it probably wouldn't of been alot to Thrax.

Thrax: *making a mock contemplation pose before digging into the film area n tore out the film, burning it in an instant before tossing the camera bk to Oz* Now we're even

Ozzy's eyes widened as he watched him. "N-no! That's not fair!" he called out, glaring up at him before throwing a pillow at the virus, growling. "I should of just shoved it in rather than lubricating it..." he grumbled to himself and looked away.

Thrax: *raised an annoyed brow wen he dodged the pillow, then picked it up n throw it bk at Oz* Wht was tht? Are we being naughty again now?

Ozzy looked up at Thrax, hugging the pillow, wrapping his arms and legs around it as he glared at the virus. "Hmph... I can say what I want and you can't stop me..."

Thrax: *leans close to Oz* Are we ASKING for another punishment again? *reaching ovr to pinch the cell's still throbbing ass*

Ozzy yelped out and winced, swatting the hand away before huffing and getting to his feet, using the pillow to keep himself covered before limping to his own room. "Leave me alone!" he grumbled, soon slamming the door and locking it, locking the main door as well before laying down on the bed, grumbling to himself.

Thrax: *chuckles to himself before sitting on the bed, grinning at wht a day it had been, despite it being the weekend. He took a look at the props n the toys and the thought of destroying it crossed his mind, bt then again, it would serve its purpose for him nxt time as he picked them up, put them in a bag n stashed it among his secret toys he used on Oz*

Ozzy grumbled to himself, complaining at the fact he couldn't get the virus back. He pulled the blankets over himself and curled up, still snuggling with that pillow, the scent on the pillow relaxing him somehow.

Thrax: *aftr making sure the things r securely hidden evn frm the hired help's eyes, he curled bk into bed. The glass of drink he drank was still at the bedside, n despite knwing there were still a little bit left of the drug in there, he finished the drink n pressed the area of the glass where Oz's hand was against his cheek, using tht as a comforter to sleep with. It may be drugged, bt at least Oz actually made a drink for him. He had tht blissful thought in his mind as he drifted bk to sleep, the drugs kicking in*

It wasn't long before Ozzy soon allowed himself to sleep, nuzzling against the pillow that had Thrax's scent all over it, his legs still wrapped around it as he fell into a peaceful sleep, despite the pain in his backside.