I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 2

The next day came around quickly. Ozzy awoke early out of habit and stretched, getting ready to go collect his things. Pulling on some clothes, he headed downstairs, sighing sadly. There had to be a way! Grabbing his keys, wallet and coat, he pulled it on before limping off, heading for FPD.

Drix: *was already waiting at the locker room, seemingly all smiles*

Ozzy eventually made it to the locker rooms, a pained look on his face as he limped over to his locker, opening it up and looking through it, getting out his stuff into a bag.

Drix: *noticed the limping* Are you alright, Jones? U seem...awkward. Did u sprain ur ankle or something?

Ozzy tensed up before blinking. "Uh... yeah... sprained my ankle..." he said, shifting around, shoving stuff into his bag. "Nothing to worry about!"

Drix: *thought him odd, bt shrugged. Oz had always been a bit of an oddball anyways* Hey, guess who I found, Jones?

Ozzy blinked, glancing to his old partner and frowned some. "What are you talking about, Drips? Who have you found?"

Drix: *took out frm his chest compartment his frozen witness* This guy. Found him within flakes refrozen, bt still intact

Ozzy blinked in surprise, his eyes widened. "You... you found him! Oh my god, Drips!" he gasped, staring in shock. "You found him!"

Drix: Yup *grins* Now ur just gonna have him for safe-keeping n in a few days time, once the effect wears off, u can have him spouting all the evidence u need. It's the least I could do before I leave. Ur a better immunity than u give urself credit for. U deserve the respect

Ozzy blinked and looked up at the pill, grinning lightly. "Thanks Drips... you're not so bad yourself..." he said, patting his back. "Best keep this little guy safe..." he mumbled, grabbing his bag and the frozen witness.

Drix: *packed up his stuff too* Guess I'll be going then. Say hi to my colleague for me the next time Frank swallows a pill

Ozzy nodded. "Of course, Drips..." he said as he headed out of the locker room, sighing softly.

Drix: It's Drix, btw *grins weakly, sighing in defeat as Oz still cant pronounce his name right*

Ozzy Waved him off, grinning slightly. "Yeah... whatever..." he said, turning and walking off with a sigh as two police cells escorted him out.

Drix: *watched Oz until he disappeared out of sight before following the police cells to be escorted to the bus stop n got on the bladder express*

Ozzy sighed and headed back to his apartment. Heading in, he shut the door and put his stuff down, looking to his witness. Shaking his head, he put him on his dinner table. "This is going to be a long few days..."

Thrax: *he, on the other hand, was walking abt the richer part of the city, then noticed a shop he had been looking for* Perfect *entered the shop to his thing*

Ozzy sighed and stretched. "Wonder if there's anything good to eat..." he said, mostly to himself as he began to search the kitchen cupboards.

*Oz's cell phone rang, with the ringtone tht indicated Leah was calling*

Ozzy paused, blinking as he heard his phone going off. "What the..." he mumbled, quickly getting his phone out of his pocket and answering. "Yo~ what's up, honey?" he said, a grin in his voice.

Leah: Hey there, Jones. U doing alright?

"Oh, of course I am! Why wouldn't I be?" Ozzy said, which was ahalf truth, he was feeling better about having his witness, but he was still sore from the attack last night.

Leah: I am so sorry abt Mayor Phlegmming. I reli would like to believe u too, bt...I dunno wht to believe right now. Bt tht was no excuse for the Mayor to fire u, just because u mouthed off him. I feel reli bad right now

Ozzy grinned a little. "Well, you could always make it up to me if you feel that bad." he teased before chuckling. "And don't worry, I'll have proof in a few days time!"

Leah: Reli now? *chuckles* Same ol' Jones, always getting bk up on ur feet with ur crazy lil upbeat remarks of urs. Neways, I called coz I DO wanna make it up for ya. How's dinner sound?

Ozzy pouted a little at the comment. "But it's true! I have a witness! ... I just have to wait for him to... de-frost..." he said before blinking in surprise, his eyes widening a little. "Dinner? Seriously? Well, ahem... I always new you'd come around for some Osmosis luvi'." he said, grinning as he danced a little around the kitchen.

Leah: Don't get ahead of urself, Osmosis, it's just dinner. Nothing more. Meet me at the Colon Diner's? Say, an hour later?

Ozzy grinned and nodded to himself. "Sure. Colon Diner's in an hour. I'll see you there, Leah. Can't wait." he said before putting the phone down. "I better go get ready!" he said to himself, shutting the cupboard before limping off.

Leah: *was at a nearby bookstore when she made the call, unaware tht she was being spied on in the shadows*

Ozzy showered once again, got a little dressed up and such, even fixed his hair before spray some colongue on himself. Once he was ready, he left his apartment, locking up before getting into his car. "Hm, a date... flowers, chocolate? What to get her..." he mumbled as he drove off.

Leah: *got there abt 15 minutes earlier via company car and sat somewhere at the corner, browsing through the menu*

Ozzy soon arrived, a small bouquet of flowers in his hand. Heading inside, he glanced around before limping over, grinning a little as he leaned on the table. "That eager to be on a date with me?" he said, holding out the flowers to her.

Leah: *surprised to see the flowers, bt accepted it anyway with a smile* It's an occupational habit, I'm afraid. I always have to be earlier than everyone else so as not to be late. *noticed the limp* You seem...awkward a little

Ozzy chuckled and sat himself down in front of her before blinking. "Uh... oh yeah... sprained ankle, I'll be fine." he said, discarding the concern, using the excused Drips thought of.

Leah: *accepted the excuse n shrugged it off* Well, anyway, like i said, this is just dinner. Don't get ahead of urself. I still think ur off the league for me

Ozzy gave her a puppy dog look, pouting a little at her. "Aw, come on now. Can't you give me a chance?" he whined, picking up the menu to look for something.

Leah: *rolls her eyes in amusement* Well, u got guts to stand up to the mayor, I'll give u tht. But doesn't mean I'm fallin' heads ovr heels for u just yet. I'm gonna have to think abt it *looks at the menu* U ready to order?

Ozzy pouted more. "What's there to think about? You know you want to go out with me. I can show you a good time, honey." he said, grinning at her before looking over the menu. "Hm... I think I am. These BBQ Ribs sound good~"

Leah: *ignores the previous comment humorously as she ordered herself a steak. She knew frm the beginning ever since she first landed her job as a mayor's aide tht Oz had been hitting on her, bt she's not reli tht into persistent men. She like to take things slow, n the fact tht she was a career woman didnt give her much thought in settling dwn. Bt at least having someone upbeat like Oz as a friend was a pretty good thing, as it offsets her slightly uptight personality. She smiled at the thought of tht*

Ozzy grinned at her, handing over the menu when the waiter came over and ordered his ribs and sat back, watching the other. "So come on, why won't you go out with me? Do you have a secret boyfriend? Or maybe you do want to go out with me but are too scared to admit it?"

Leah: No, I don't have a secret boyfriend, n no, I'm not scared of admitting anything. I'm just not into settling dwn yet. Career comes first for me and besides *leans closer to him with an annoyed look on her face* Pushy men turns me off

Ozzy blinked in surprise, leaning away from her slightly before pouting some. "So, if I stopped being persistant, you'd go out with me?" he questioned, crossing his arms over his chest.

Leah: *chuckles* There might be a chance. Bt like I said, career comes first for me. I'm not into settling dwn just yet. There's still tons in life I wanna do for Frank

Ozzy tilted his head, leaning forward on the table some. "And what's that? What more do you want to do for Frank?" he asked, raising an eyebrow at her.

Leah: I wanna make a difference. I want Frank to be healthy again like he used to. I want him to be the old Frank again. I thought working with Mayor Phlegmming would help me achieve tht, bt now deep dwn inside I wish Colonic would win the re-election

Ozzy blinked and frowned lightly, nodding some in agreement. "Yeah... that would be good to have him healthy again... he wouldn't have as many virus' coming into his body it he was." he said, rubbing the back of his neck. "Would of made my job alot easier."

Leah: Abt tht... *looked dwn guiltily* Sorry abt u getting fired. I knw for one thing tht Mayor Phlegmming didnt act very professionally, bt unfortunately his word is law

Ozzy sighed softly, shaking his head some. "It's not your fault. It's his for not listening to me. But I did it for Frank, if I hadn't, that Virus would of killed him!" he said, then realising. "Well, he will kill Frank, he's still in his body! I saw him yesterday!"

Leah: *surprised* Seriously? He's still here? But I thought u blew him out of the pimple. I thought u said he was dead, whatever tht thing is u were aftr

Ozzy sighed. "I thought so, too! But he seemed to have survived... I won't let him stay, and in a few days, I'll have proof he's here, and then have the whole FPD after him!"

Leah: Well, I wish the best of luck. Maybe u might even get ur job bk... *she was interrupted by her pager. She looked n saw tht it was a msg frm the mayor, asking her to call him back immediately* Sorry, Jones. I gotta make a phone call. Brb *leaves the table with her cell phone*

Ozzy blinked and looked up, frowning at the pager. Great, he had interrupted his date with Leah. "Damn mayor..." he mumbled, resting his chin on his hand and sighing.

Leah: *went to the phone area n started dialing the number wen she suddenly felt a sharp twack on the back of her head, knocking her out cold*

Thrax: I'll take tht *picks up the phone n ended the call, then dragged Leah out to the back*

Ozzy sighed softly when the food came, frowning when Leah wasn't back. "... Where is that girl?" he mumbled, getting up to go look for her.

Thrax: *lurked behind somewhere, waiting for the right moment to strike*

"Leah? Yo, Leah girl where did you go?" Ozzy called out, frowning some and rubbing his chin. She hadn't bailed on him, had she?

Thrax: *waited for the right opportuned moment where Oz was within his range n pounced on him* Sorry, baby, bt looks like ur gonna have to order to go *so saying, hits Oz at the back of the head to knock him out*

Ozzy's eyes widened as he was suddenly pounced on. "What... you! Let me g-" he fell silent as he groaned, feeling the hit to the back of his neck, falling limp in the taller male's arms, not without cursing him before he fell unconscious.

Thrax: *chuckles as he carried Ozzie bridal style before leaping frm one building to another, carrying him to his hideout. Once they were there, he stripped off all of Ozzie's clothes n bound him up with the BDSM equipment he had bought frm the shop beforehand, n then sat there patiently in front of the cell with a drink in his hand, waiting for him to wake up*

It wasn't long before the cell soon awoke, groaning softly as his head moved around before his eyes fluttered open. "Nnngh... wha...?" he mumbled, attempting to rub his eye. "Nn? What?" he began tp panic a little as he struggled around. "What's going on?!"

Thrax: Rise and shine, Jones *circles ard Oz as he admired his handiwork* Comfy ovr there? Mm, leather definitely suits u. Ur definitely all my money's worth

Ozzy's eyes narrowed as he tugged and struggled, squirming around. "What in Frank is going on!? What have you done to me!?" he snapped, feeling the leather rubbing against his membrane, causing him to wince a little.

Thrax: Oh, nothing much. Just getting u all dressed up for wht I have in store for u, wht with ur date bailing u out n all *smirks as he ran the cold glass along Oz' cheeks*

Ozzy gulped and scowled. Not again, he couldn't deal with more of that, being stretched so much. He quickly shook his head and blinked in surprise. "What did you do to Leah!?" he called out, his eyes narrowing before he shivered, feeling the glass against his cheek.

Thrax: Oh dont worry ur socks off, Jones. She's perfectly fine. Dumped her off at the ladies room. Nvr knew wht hit her. She's not my target aftr all, though I had to make tht fake pager call so tht I could get her away frm u n lure u in *tested the tightness of the bounds, satisfied with the results n the sound of the leather creaking*

Ozzy's eyes widened, so he had planned this from the start!? He struggled once again, trying to get himself free and and groaned out. "Damn it, let me out of these things you sicko!" he called out, glaring up at him. There had to be a way to get out of here. He already had a limp, he didn't want any more visible injuries!

Thrax: Ah, ah, ah. Easy there, baby. Dont wanna get chafe marks on ur membrane now, do ya? *pulls at a lever tht forced Oz's bound arms to hang ovr his head n forced him on his feet. The leather he was wearing as only enough to cover his front n was designed in such a way tht he was bareback all the way dwn to his ass n his dick was sticking out of a slit at the crotch area*

Ozzy growled at him before he gasped out, struggling as he was forced to move, his cheeks flushing slightly as he finally saw how he was dressed up. "W-wha the hell have you done to me!?" he snapped, closing his legs lightly to give him some dignity. Great, he had to have a kinky captive. didn't he? "And stop calling me baby, I'm not a she-cell!"

Thrax: U seem to whine n gripe like one, might as well live up to it *kneads Oz's perfectly round ass* Mm, nice n firm *inspects it* I see it's still a little bruised n torn, so I'm just gonna leave it alone for a while. For now, I'm gonna start teaching u my pleasures *produces out a horse whip frm his trenchcoat*

Ozzy scowled at him before he gasped, tensing up as he felt the hand against his ass, making him arch away from him as he felt his cheek flush at how close he got to his ass. "Well, it's your fault it is!" he snapped at himm before blinking dumbly. His pleasures? He gulped when he saw the whip. "... What... pleasures?" he asked, not liking where this was going.

Thrax: *circles him n ran the whip along Oz's body* All ur life u think u r in control. Tht u r some sort of superhero with the world's troubles all on ur shoulders. I am going to teach u tht not everything is under ur control, tht ur just gonna have to go with the flow n enjoy the ride, n give in to pleasures of the other side *ran his tongue along Oz's jawline* and how it will blow ur mind

Ozzy gulped, flinching as the whip moved over his body, trying to arch away from it as he watched the red virus carefully. "... I don't want to even go near this ride! Can you get it through your thick head!? I'm not unto this stuff!" he hissed at him, his head tilting back to get away from the tongue as it licked across his membrane.

Thrax: U just dont knw it yet. Deep dwn inside, u knw u do. U inflict urself with the pain of ur life to feel the pleasure of being alive, n now I'm giving it to u in a silver platter *taps the whip on his palm* U might wanna relax a little bit *without warning he landed one solid whack onto Oz's bare back*

Ozzy glared at the other. He knew nothing, he wanted to get rid of the pain of his life and finally have the pleasures! He tugged hard at his wrists before blinking. Before he could ask what he meant, his eyes widened as his back arched, giving a cry as a burning sensation shot thought him, a long mark appearing on his back as he shuddered and panted. "W-what in Frank... Don't do that...!"

Thrax: *chuckles deviously as he continued whipping him every few seconds* Yes, baby, feel the burn. Feel the pain surging thru ur body and let it blow ur mind *he whips in intervals every few seconds, some of them aiming the butt, bt mostly aiming onto his back*

Ozzy cried out with each hit, his back arching as his body trembled, tears starting to bud in the corner of his eyes as he shook his head, drooling a little from crying out, his membrane breaking a little on his back, causing it to bleed a little. "N-no..." he croaked out, finding his voice had been taken away from his shouts.

Thrax: Ur lips say 'No' all the time, but look wht we have here? *uses the whip to tilted Oz's cock up, showing him tht it was raging hard* Why cant u be as honest as ur body is? U love the pleasure behind the pain, dont cha, baby?

Ozzy panted heavily, shuddering and trembling, his cheeks burning from humilation as he saw that 'little Oz' had reacted to the whipping. He shook his head, closing his eyes and looking away. He would never admit to liking this, he didn't, he couldn't! It hurt! Then why had he reacted in such away? Well... it did feel okay after the initial burn, but he couldn't really be a masochist, right? "I-I don't..."

Thrax: U do, Jones, u do. Like I said. U just dont knw it yet. Now comes the fun part *takes out a sort of mini-nunchuck vibrators n sandwiched the dick with them before tying it up with the cord to secure it in plc. THen he takes out a remote control frm his pocket n turned on the toy, making it vibrate*

Ozzy shook his head, panting lightly before blinking slowly, watching the other mess around with his little friend, frowning lightly in confusion. What the Frank had he put on him? "What is tha-" he didn't get to finish as he cut off with a gasp, his hips bucking at the sudden vibrations, his cheeks becoming brighter.

Thrax: Mmm, yes. Nice. Wht a great colour it gives to ur cheeks, doesn't it, baby? Now coupled with this *whacks Oz's ass again* ur gonna have the time of ur life *continued his whipping, bt this time the intervals were a little longer*

Ozzy shook his head, panting heavily as his back arched, his chest pushed out as his toes curled, his cheeks darkening as pre-come dribbled down his length and over the toy. The two tortures combined, he completely lost his voice, only being able to cry out and whimper, shaking his head as he found himself tipping over the edge.

Thrax: Yes, ur going to come now, arent ya, baby? Ur finally giving into the pleasure frm the pain, eh? Go ahead. Come for me, baby. U have my permission. Let me see u release urself *turns the vibration up a notch n continued whipping mostly on the butt*

Ozzy's eyes widened as the toy sped up, hips jolting as he whimpered, white flashing before his eyes. Tossing his head back, he cried out, coming hard, his whole body tensing up as his body flushed over, harsh pants leaving his lips.

Thrax: *stops whipping as soon as he heard Oz's orgasmic cry. He smirked as he watched the poor cell tensed n twitch in spasms n saw string aftr string of come leaking out of his body. When the cell finally relaxed, he turned off the vibrator n came up to him, taking a little bit of the cell's cum tht strayed on his thigh n lick it* Nice

Ozzy slumped in the bonds, panting and twitching, shuddering a little. "Nnngh..." he groaned, unable to find the words to speak. He watche the other come close, his cheeks flushing more when he saw the other lick up some of his come. "D-don't do that..." he whispered, squirming around weakly.

Thrax: Why not? A man is entitled to his enjoyment. Who are u to say no? U enjoyed it, with wht a number u just did *smirks*

Ozzy shuddered and scowled weakly before looking away in embarrassment, his fists tightening up. "Shut up..." he mumbled, still feeling the burn on his back and butt. Oh, he was going to be sore tomorrow.

Thrax: Easy does it, Jones. U just had ur brains melted out of ur cock. In fact, here *pushed a glass of alcohol against his lips forcing him to drink it* have a drink to calm ur nerves *unbeknownst to the cell tht he had slipped in some sleeping drugs beforehand*

Ozzy blinked, looking confused as he looked to the Virus, eyes widening in surprise when a glass was shoved in his face, coughing and gagging as the drink was forced down his throat. He didn't have the strength fight back and gave in, drinking down the liquid, some spilling out around the glass and down his chin.

Thrax: *once the glass was emptied, he put it aside, took his chin and tilted it up so tht it would be facing him n claimed his lips, almost devouring them as he gave a deep kiss*

Ozzy panted softly when the glass was pulled away, groaning softly, his drousiness growing instantly. "Nnn?" he groaned before he gasped, attempting to fight away from the kiss, but found he couldn't move much anymore as his eyes fluttered closed.

Thrax: *seeing tht the drugs have taken effect, he released his oral hold on Oz's lips. He released the binds of his wrists n caught him before he could fall to the ground. Holding him in his arms, he looked closely at Oz's face and whispered quietly to himself* You have no idea how beautiful u r, Osmosis Jones...

Ozzy groaned softly as he fell into the virus' arms, groaning and gave into the feeling of tiredness. He glanced up at the other, vision blurring before he gave in, soon falling asleep in the other's arms, weakly holding onto him.

Thrax: *took off all the leather n bound equipment off the cell before wrapping him up with his trenchcoat* Time to go home, baby *carried Oz bridal style all the way bk to his apartment. There, he lay him on bed n rummaged thru his med cabinet for the first aid kit before tending to the welts on Oz's back with cold salve n bandages*

Ozzy groaned in his sleep, wincing as Thrax tended to his wounded back, his eyes tightening as his body trembled. He mumbled in his sleep, not seeming to make any sence, though Thrax was mentioned a few times, along with Leah.

Thrax: *flinched a little as he heard Leah's name escaped his lips. He frowned for a moment before carrying on with his administration, wrapping up the last bandages onto Oz's butt. He then lay him properly dwn on the bed n pulled the covers ovr him, whispering to his ear* Sleep well while u can, baby. When I'm done with u, u will think of no one bt me

Ozzy groaned and rolled over onto his side to get off his back, grunting lightly as he curled into the blankets, wrapping himself around them as he shivered, the she-cells name passing his lips again, his head nuzzling into the pillows.

Thrax: *frowned again n left the room, then sees the frozen germ set on the coffee table n smirked deviously, flashing out his claw n literally melt it into a wet puddle on the table before leaping out of the window n gliding out into the night*