I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 21

*both the virus n the cell slept for the hours remaining before the party, n soon they were both awoken by the knock on the door*

Ozzy groaned softly, whimpering in his sleep before burying himself into Thrax's body more. "Nnn... five more minutes..." he mumbled as he sunk deeper under the covers to hide himself, whining as a voice came through, letting them know guess would be arriving in about an hour so they shoulld get ready

Thrax: *slowly stirs n groaned as he slowly sat up, his aching body annoying him. Massaging the bridge btwn his eyes, he rubbed the sleep off his eyes n gently patted Oz* C'mon, baby. Wake up. Time to get ready

A hand came out from under the blankets, swatting the virus away lightly. A few minutes later, there was shifting and the cell rolled over and peeked out the blankets, blinking as he ended up between the virus's legs. "Nnn... tired..."

Thrax: *grins* Sorry, baby. I knw ur tired. Like I said, u can stay if u dont wanna join the party. I'll just go dwn myself *stroke the cell's hair, running his claws gently along it*

Ozzy groaned softly, his head falling forward against the viru's stomach as his eyes closed. "Mmm... maybe a shower will help..." he said softly, slowly sitting up and stretching out, raising his arms above his head.

Thrax: Make tht a cold one *grins as wen the cell sat up, it revealed a vry happy "big Thrax" tenting out of the virus' crotch of pants* thanks to u

Ozzy blinked at the mention of a cold shower, parting his lips to argue but his mouth just hung open as he stared down at his crotch, flushing before quickly looking away. "I-I haven't done anything!"

Thrax: Oh u did *wrapped his arms ard Oz frm behind n brought him close to his chest* U certainly did. Now c'mere n gimme some lovin', baby

Ozzy blinked before gasping out as he was suddenly pulled closer, his eyes widening a little. "S-say what now?" he asked, gulping a little as he looked up at the virus.

Thrax: Hmm *tapped his chin* Better yet, let's get a little creative. Best of both worlds *carries Oz as usual with one arm, making the cell's feet dangle in the air, towards the bathroom, filled the tub n took off all their clothes n bandages. Apparently despite being wounded, it had not affected the virus' libido as his man meat was evidently pointing up the ceiling as he brought both of them into the tub*

Ozzy blinked before he squeaked out as he was lifted up, looking rather confused. "W-wha? What are you talking about?" he asked softly, gasping as his clothes were taken from him, but kept a hold of his bandana, not wanting to remove it. He gulped as he was pulled into the bath with the other, seeming to have no choice of showering alone. "Th-Thrax, this isn't funny! We have to be getting ready for your party!"

Thrax: *reaches for the bandana n took it off* Ally-oop! *putting it aside* Unless u want it to get wet *cornering Oz with both his hands at either side of Oz against the side of the tub* Oh we've got plenty of time. It's normal for the host to be fashionably late. Now lemme give u some sugar, baby *leans dwn n kisses Oz fully on the lips*

Ozzy gasped out, whimpering as the bandana was taken from him, already very attached to it. He gulped hard when he noticed the hands, finding himself trapped aganist the side of the tub. "B-but... still! Don't want to be too la-mmph!" he gasped as he was suddenly kissed, his cheeks flushing over.

Thrax: *guiding Oz to follow his tongue dance pace, kissing him as if he didnt need the air as his hands caressed all ovr Oz's body, running the tip of the claws on Oz's nipples*

Ozzy hesitated before slowly allowing his tongue to rubb against the other's, pulling back every few seconds before he gasped out into the kiss, his back arching at the strange feeling of the claw tips against his nipples, making him whimper.

Thrax: *shifted his kisses to Oz's neck as his fingers captured Oz's nipples, rubbing them n pulling gently at them, his huge rod rubbing against the cell's middle, coaxing him to touch it*

Ozzy gasped for air, panting softly and shivering, his cheeks flushed. "Nnn... Th-Thrax... don't..." he breathed out, though his back arched, unable to help himself as his hands reached down, shyly trying to push the hard length away from his middle, flushing more as he felt the ridges against his hands, those ridges that touched all the right places... NO! He couldn't think like that, that was bad thinking!

Thrax: Mmh, u've got a soft touch, baby. Go on, stroke it. Pump it. I knw u want it *reaches dwn to suck n lick the nipples in turn, his tongue swirling n drawing circles on it at the right momentum tht would make the cell moan*

Ozzy gulped hard, glancing down at the length in his hands. So big he needed both of his hands to wrap fully around it, though, his hands weren't all that big. Fingers twitched, gently running against the length before he gasped otu and moand out, his back arched more. God, he was only on his nipples and he was already moaning!

Thrax: *purred as he felt the cell's hands on his cock. He had always took pride of his amazing length, bt having the cell's hand stroking them was like heaven on Frank. He reaches dwn one hand to probe gently at Oz's hole* Keep stroking, baby. Softly now. Dont wanna cap me off too soon, n u might wanna move a little less *pushes one finger in, thrusting gently in n out, careful not to cut him*

Ozzy flushed lightly at the other's words, not looking at him but somewhat doing as he was told, just running his fingertips up and down the length. "H-huh? Move a little less?" he mumbled before gasping out, his eyes widening as he tensed up, feeling the finger pushing inside his still sore hole, causing him to grip the length a little tightly, tightening up on the finger.

Thrax: *groaned a little at the cell's grip on his cock, then chuckles* Feels nice, doesnt it, baby? *his sultry voice rang near the cell's ear as he continued to finger-fucking him gently, vry slowly adding another finger in, holding the tip of his claws together lest he cut him* Lemme cleanse u thoroughly of those bastards' essence on u. Lemme claim u as mine, n mine alone

Ozzy squeezed his eyes shut and panted heavily, wincing a little as the finger moved inside him, whimpering out when a second finger pushed in. "Nnngh... I-I... I still hurt there..." he whispered out, finding it so odd to feel the virus' fingers inside of him. "W-wha...?" he breathed out, slowly glancing up at him flushing and wincing slightly.

Thrax: I will cleanse u of their filth. I will make u mine again *leans dwn to kiss him again as he continues to finger fuck him, a little deeper as he went, bt barely reaching tht sweet spot, not wanting to stab it n make his baby bleed*

Ozzy gulped and shook his head slightly, still unsure about all the physical stuff once again after what happened, though it seemed he had no choice as he was kissed, gasping, whimpering and moaning shakily into the kiss as those fingers continued to move inside of him, muscles tight and quivering around them.

Thrax: *Seeming tht he had stretched his baby enough, he took out his fingers n slowly prodded Oz's ass with his rod* Dont worry. I'll be gentle. The water has lubed me up pretty good *so saying, he vry slowly n vry gently slipped himself into the cell, something he had nvr done before since his coupling with Oz*

Ozzy panted and clinged onto the man's arms, grunting as those fingers pulled out of him, gulping when he felt the poke of something bigger. "I-I don't know about..." he began befire he gasped out, gripping onto the virus' arms tightly, feeling himself filling up slowly.

Thrax: Mmh...! Yes...!! So tight! *pushed himself in all the way to the hilt, poking at the sweet spot immediately before he made a slow, steady thrust*\

Ozzy shivered befpre gasping out and tightening up, feeling that spot being pressed against. "Nn!" he grunted, biting his lip as he wrapped his arms around the virus' neck, burying his face into him as he panted, feeling the ridged length moving within him.

Thrax: *peppered butterfly kisses all ovr Oz's neck as he continued to thrust, hitting the sweet spot ovr n ovr again, purring at the way the cell's ass clenched everytime he hits tht spot*

Ozzy shivered and tilted his head away at the kisses, grunting softly, his legs shyly wrapping around the other's waist. He still wasn't comfortable with this, even if Thrax new how to make him feel good. "Nnn... ah!" he gasped, moaning out plentiful as he got that spot with each thrust.

Thrax: *he could feel Oz's cock throb against his middle as he continued to thrust in him. He increased his pace just a little bit to hit the spot dead on, while his hand reached dwn to stroke the cell's length along with his thrusts* Yes...Baby, so close...Come with me, baby

Ozzy whimpered and panted, clinging tighter onto him as his hips bucked, his toes curling in pleasure. "A-ah... nnn... I-I can't... I need... nnn!" he moaned out, panting heavily, unable to talk the attack on that pleasure spot. Whimpering, he arched, coming with a soft cry.

Thrax: Mmh...yes...yes...I'm gonna come too... *cringed as he felt Oz's ass tightened ard him wen the cell came n sped up a little bit before he almost snapped, quickly pulling out n came into the water, some of them getting onto Oz's body*

Ozzy whimpered out and arched his back, panting harshly as he trembled against the virus larger boy, teeth lightly sunk into his shoulder from the strong orgasm. Flushing, he was shocked when he found his hips rubbing against the virus' middle. [i]N-not again...[/i] he thought to himself.

Thrax: *tries to catch his breath, then his eyes lit up as he felt Oz's hips grinding against him. Looking dwn, it somehow looked like it was still erect* Wht's this, baby? Havent had enough yet?

Ozzy panted and shook his head against his shoulder, biting a little hard to distract the virus. Frank, right before the party and he gets damned needy! Damn it, he really hated this, especially around Thrax... Though, it usually was Thrax's fault he got like this.

Thrax: *looks at the time n saw tht they still have at least 20 minutes before the guests arrive, so he picked Oz up n sat him on the edge of the tub* I wish I could fuck u all night, baby, bt like u said, we cant be too late for the party. Lemme help with tht. I've always wanted to have a little appetizer anyway *takes Oz's entire length n starts sucking n licking him hard, his hand reaching dwn to massage the cell's balls*

Ozzy blinked, he was actually going to leave him alone in a needy state? He was shocked, he never just left him. Though, his hopeful-ness disappeared when he was lifted to sit on the edge of the bath. "W-wha... b-ut we're going to be late!" he called out, though a moan soon followed as his eyes shut tightly and the cell's small hands gripped at the virus' hair one again. Biting down on his lip, he shook his head. He hated him being such an... expert at pleasuring him.

Thrax: *took him all in n bobbed in n out, to the point where he's actually deepthroating him, the cell's cock hitting the back of his throat as he hummed n sucked, one hand reaching up to tweak his nipples*

"O-oh Frank! Ah! Don't... do that!" Ozzy gasped out, feeling his tip hitting the virus' throat, causing him to buck against the pleasure, already becoming a withering mess as he tugged at those locks, arching against the hand on his chest. Whimpering, he reached one hand up, gripping the hand on his chest and flushing more, feeling himself building to his edge.

Thrax: *hummed as he continued to rub the nipple, sucking n bobbing even harder, his other hand still massaging his balls, smirking to himself as he could feel the familiar throb of the cock in his mouth as he egged him on*

Ozzy whimpered out and panted harshly gripping at the clawed hand and the puple dreads tighter, his eyes rolling back in his head. His breath hitched in his throat as he bucked up, a loud, sobbed moan came from him as he bucked, coming hard inside the awaiting mouth.

Thrax: *drank in every single drop as the warmth of the seed flowed dwn his throat, taking it in like it was the best drink in the world before letting him go* Mmm... *licks his lips* Feels good, doesnt it, baby?

Ozzy whimpered and trembled, shivering before he slumped back, ending up slumped on the floor, arms flopped beside him, feeling like jelly once again. At the question, he just groaned in reply, not caring that he was on full show to the virus like a piece of meat on a silver platter.

Thrax: *chuckles n slowly carried him bk into the tub, cleaning both of them through n through, the virus occasionally planting kisses on Oz's body while he gently bathed him just like before*

Ozzy groaned softly, squirming around against the virus body. "Nnn... you got to stop... doing this to me..." he whispered, flushing and squirming a little more, sighing softly as he felt the gently bathing. Frank, he was so confused with himself.

Thrax: Doing wht, baby? * helps him rinse up* As far as I knw, ur the one who want more *grins deviously at him*

"It's your fault my body's like this! You and your stupid infection!" Ozzy snapped at him, huffing and looking away, his arms crossing over his chest as an childish pout came across his lips.

Thrax: *chuckles* Ur neediness has nothing to do with the infection whtsoever. It's all u, baby *takes his face gently n leans his forehead against him, his lips quite close to the cell's* U love me...dont u?

Ozzy grumbled to himself before blinking, looking up at the virus when he came closer, his eyes slowly widening in shock. "W-wha..." he breathed out, soon feeling a lump in his throat. Suddenly, he pulled himself away, his heart beating hard that it almost hurt as he tried to climb out of the tub, wincing a little.

Thrax: *chuckles quietly to himself as he gave Oz a boost* Careful now, baby. Dont wanna hurt urself. I'll be right with u. Ur clothes r still there in ur other room *comes out of the water aftr rinsing n dried himself*

Ozzy flushed darkly and ingored the virus. Grabbing a towel, he wrapped himself up, grabbing the bandana before rushing out of the room and heading straight through to his room.

Thrax: *watched him leave as he did his thing: drying his hair with the blowdryer, combing it, putting on his briefs n his suit for the party*

Servant: *knocks on the door* Master Roja? THe guests are all here

Thrax: I'll be dwn in a minute. Start serving the champagne n au'douvres. Pls hurry Young Master as well.

Servant: Yes, sir

Ozzy sighed as he shuffled around his room, a little limp in his step. "Frank... I can't go down with a stupid limp, ugh! He couldn't wait until AFTER at least if he HAD to do it..." he grumbled, getting his clothing on, though still pulled the bandana on. "Hmph... well, maybe I won't be as well behaved as he wants me to be tonight..."

Servant: *knocks on the door* Young Master? Master Roja wishes for u to hurry a little. The guests have arrived

Ozzy blinked and grinned a little. "Didn't think an opputunity would come this quickly..." he mumbled to himself before sitting on the bed. "I'm busy right now!" he called back, sniggering.

Servant: *there was a pause before he came again* Master Roja will be dwnstairs first. U can come dwn whenever ur ready *leaves*

Thrax: *was dwnstairs entertaining the guests. He had expected tht Oz will be a little difficult, aftr being teased like tht in the bathroom, so he didnt mind as he chat with the PD force*

Ozzy waited for the servant to leave before he flopped back on the bed. He absolutely hated wearing suits, maybe he could do something about that, too? Grinning, he got up before routing through the closet, looking for clothes he could wear.

Laughing and joking with Thrax, Tonto of the PD patted him on the back witha grin. "Without this guy, we wouldn't of solved this case. He's smart, charming, even good looking, so how come our star here hasn't got a girlfriend?"

Caroleena: Dont u knw, Tonto? He doesnt swing the straight way, unfortunately, evr since we saw him dancing with tht mystery cell during the masquerade. Bt it's all good, ur still sexy, we girls still love u

Thrax: Aww, ladies, ladies, now ur making me blush *chuckles in his usual gentleman way* Oh, it was a team effort. We all put in a big job on this. I cant take all the credit

Tonto blinked and raised an eyebrow, looking up at the 'BD Vaccine' and chuckled. "Oh, I see, I see~ Batting for the other team, ne? Well now... what about any lucky guys?" he said, chuckling and taking a sip of his drink. "Cause I tell you, if I swung that way, I'd be taking you home with me right now." he said and laughed heartedly, patting his shoulder before slipping his hand onto his pocket. "Hm? Well, lets just say, you were our missing piece of our unfinished puzzle!"

Caroleena: Damn right u r, Roja. Now who's the lucky guy? I saw u talking rather intimately with tht young cell in the hoodie during the hit n run scene. Is tht the same guy as ur mystery date during the masquerade? Eh? Eh? *nudged him*

Thrax: *chuckles* Well, I wouldnt call him a date, he's more of a close... *turned at the silent commotion near the stairs n saw Oz there, n nothing prepared him for wht he was abt to see

Tonto sniggered and sipped more at his drink before blinking in surprise as he looked towards the stairs, his eyes widening as his jaw dropped. "Woah..." he mumbled, downing the last of his drink.

Ozzy grinned softly as he walked down the stairs, well, what seemed to be Ozzy. He had manipulated his membrane like he had done in The Zit to get to Thrax. He had changed his face so no one would recognise him after this, making himself look more feminine [along with his body], he'd even shockingly got rid of his goatee. He now had a long fringe and angel curls up in two pig tails. He was wearing tight short shorts with fishnet tights underneath and a shortened, long sleaved top that showed off his stomach. Oh yes, if he couldn't pay him back with punishment, he could pay him back with embarrassment. As he walked, his hips swinging lightly, causing alot of men to stare.

Thrax: *he was partially turned on, bt at the same time he was totally embarassed. He had given him a suit to wear n yet now he looked like some person who works in a speakeasy*

Caroleena: Woah~! Look at tht girl~! Is...Is she urs, Roja? I thought u dont swing the straight way?

Thrax: I don't! I mean, I... *not sure wht to say*

Jamison: If she's not urs, can I have her? Man, she looks fine~!

Ozzy adjusted the bandana around his neck, smiling as a few men came over, stopping him in his tracks to speak with him. He gave a soft giggle to keep up the seemingly cute, innocent act despite the way he was dress. "Oh, my clothes? Mr. Roja makes me wear them." he said with a feminine voice, pouting cutely. "It's so... revealing and tight... I don't like them." he said, getting compliments of how good he looked though.

"Damn, Roja... so much for not going the straight way, she's hot!" Tonto said, licking his lips a little before straightening himself up. "Well, if she's not yours, I might go over and try to get her." he said, grinning some.

Thrax: N...Now hold up just a minute there...Excuse me *fighting the urge to punch Tonto's lights out as he walked ovr to Oz, giving the guys who were talking to him a death glare before pulling Oz aside* Wht the Frank do u think ur doing, Jones?

Ozzy gasped as he was suddenly pulled off, pouting as he looked up at the virus before crossing his arms over his chest and huffing. "Jones? I don't see any Jones here." he said with a grin. "My name is Ozma... don't you like?" he said, placing his hands on his hips with a cute pout on his lips.

Thrax: *growls* Stop it, Jones. Stop playing games here. I got u a suit, now go bk up there n put it on

*some guys were eyeing at Oz frm afar, especially the PD men*

Ozzy pouted up at him, shifting around. "What? You don't like it? How mean! The breasts too small? Maybe too big?" he said, whimpering softly, catching the ears of a few nearby cells. Noticing this, Ozzy brought on the teary eyes and sniffled. "You're so mean to me, Mr. Roja..." he said, loud enough for them to hear.

Jamison: *was moved by Oz's crocodile tears n came up to him, taking Oz's arm* Now hold up there, Roja. Wht's this? Ain't nice to treat a lady like tht. C'mon, babe. Dont mull ovr tht casanova. Hang out with a real man here

Thrax: *growl n had wanted to snap at Oz for putting up such an act bt was suddenly cut short by Jamison* W...Wait...Wait just a minute here...

Ozzy blinked in surprise, not expecting to be grabbed. "H-huh?" he mumbled softly, looking a little confused for a moment before smiling cutely at him. "I'm sure he's just... tired from work. Though, what would make me happy would be a drink, could you go get me one, please?" he said, pouting cutely up at the other cell.

Jamison: Better yet *wound his arms ard Oz's arm* I'll take u to the drink stand

*Oz had forgotten tht Jamison is a little straightforward wen it comes to wooing girls as the latter dragged him away*

Thrax: *watched with a vengeance. If he was going to be embarassed like this then he would rather let the cell suffer the consequences as he allowed Oz to be taken away, giving him a last cold look

Ozzy blinked as he felt the arm around his waist, gulping a little. Okay, this wasn't going so right. He squeaked as he was dragged off, biting his lip and looking back at the virus, his heart dropping slightly as he saw the look, making him hang his head and look away, squirming against the hold.

Thrax: *continued on his party chatting up with men n women alike, allowing dances with him wen asked, although occasionally he kept a bit of a watchful eye on Oz just in case the PD boys decided to do something stupid to Oz, bt other than tht, he practically ignored him*

Ozzy sipped at his drink with a sigh, wrinkling his nose when he tasted it was alcohol and moved it away and placed it down. He refused to drink alcohol anymore, something bad always happened when he drank alcohol. Leaning against the wall, he bobbed his head to the beat of the music, glancing to Thrax everyonce in a while.

Thrax: *sees Oz glancing at his direction n wanted to ignore him, bt he decided to go easy on him just a little bit n came up to him, holding out his hand* Wanna dance, OZMA?

Ozzy blinked and looked up as he came over, shocked. "Um... sure." he said softly, reaching out and taking his hand as he was lead to the dance floor. As soon as they got there, the song 'Disco Stick' began to play from the DJ.

Thrax: *hears the song n started leading the dance with Oz, swaying his hips and feet expertly to the beat, almost like dirty dancing*

Ozzy felt his cheeks flush, but he couldn't give up here, he would win over the other. Upon that throught, he began to dance with him, grinding and moving, swaying his hips and getting into the dance.

Thrax: *danced along with him to the beat, bt he also noticed tht the men was starting to give Oz horny looks while the girls were giving dirty looks*

Ozzy felt his eyes slide shut, letting the music take control of him, accidently grinding into the other, making him let out a soft gasp. Oh Frank, was he becoming turned on by the dancing? He really had to stop and get a drink or something to cool himself down.

Thrax: *had felt the grinding n grinned, a little turned on by this. He captured Oz's waist frm behind n continued to dance, grinding his crotch against Oz's ass*

Ozzy made a move to move away but squeaked, feeling the arm around his waist, his cheeks heating up and eyes widening as he felt the other grinding into his ass, causing him to bit his lip. "Stop that!" he hissed at him, glaring up at him.

Thrax: *grins n leans dwn to speak to his ear* If ur gonna behave like a slut, then I'm gonna have to treat you like one *ran his hands along Oz's sides, caressing the hips occasionally*

Upon the word 'slut', he shuddered and gasped, flashes of the last time he was called a slut flashed through his mind, making his cheeks heat up more. The night he came four times in a row. "Ohhh..." he breathed out almost silently, shiving at the other's hands on his hips. Oh Frank, he needed to learn more self control.

Thrax: *once the song was over, he deliberately let him go, totally cutting off the steam as he grinned at him deviously, moving away as if it nvr happened as he walked off to hang out with someone else*

Ozzy gasped as he was suddenly let go of, flushing deeply as he watched the other walk off. Quickly, he went to the bar and ordered a cold, fizzy drink. Looking around nervously, he looked back, his eyes widening as he flushed more, seeing the ice bobbing around in the cold drink. He gulped hard, shaking his head before picking up the drink and downing it, shivering pleasantly at the cold.

Thrax: *glanced at Oz drinking his cold drink n saw frm his facial expression tht he was reminded of the ice, smirked as he continued entertaining the guests*

Caroleena: *approaching Oz* So, girl. U new in town? I dont see u ard the neighbourhood. U Roja's gf or something? Or just a fling?

Ozzy pulled the glass away and burped, blinking before jumping as he saw the girl beside him. "Uh..." he mumbled, chewing on his lip. "I'm a... close friend of his..." he said, licking his lips slowly, looking up at her, his cheeks still flushed. "My name's Ozma, and you...?"

Caroleena: Caroleena. PD immunity. This is some nice party, innit?

Ozzy blinked and nodded slowly, ordering another drink. "Yeah, nice..." he mumbled, chewing on his lip.

Caroleena: It's reli nice of Roja to throw this party. We knw if it weren't for him, we'd be in a dead end, yet he's so modest to let us take the credit as well. Before he came in, sometimes...I wish my old friend Osmosis was here to help us solve the case. He may be a blundering fool, bt his heart sure is in the right plc

Ozzy paused in his drink, biting his lip. "Osmosis...? What was he like?" he asked softly, surprised that people actually still thought of him even though he was 'gone'. "Where is he now?" he asked, wondering if the story was true.

Caroleena: He died, sadly. Suicide. Drunk-driving n crashed into the stomach acid. 7th precinct found his car and his belongings, or wht's left of it. He was always running ard trying to be the hero, always getting himself into trouble with the Chief, almost got himself fired once if it weren't for his rookie partner Kiaran covering his ass. *chuckles sadly* Always took pride in his immunity heritage all the way to his great-great-grandfather who fought the Measles, said it inspired him to be immunity. We always call him the Germinator coz he nvr reli caught much, n his rare successes are mostly lucky shots, although...he may be reckless, bt he still tries to do his job well, I guess. We miss him sometimes, bt life goes on, right?

Ozzy blinked in surprise, staring up at her with wide eyes before they began filling up. They did care about him, then never showed it, but deep down inside... the PD cared for him. "Y-yeah,,,, life goes on I guess..." he mumbled softly to himself before hanging his head. "S'cuse me... I have to go... use the bathroom." he said before turning and heading off to look for the nearest bathroom.

Thrax: *saw Oz leave n went up to Caroleena* Hey, Ash (Caroleena's last name), wht did u say to hi-I mean, her?

Caroleena: *shrugged* She asked abt our old late colleague, so I replied. Neways, ur "gf" style is a bit of an overkill, dontcha think? I knew at a closer look tht she's not reli a "she". It takes a woman to knw a woman, u knw. So, tht must tht mystery date u had at the masquerade, eh?

Thrax: *blinked then chuckled* Nothing gets past u, does it, Ash?

Ozzy, once in the bathroom, pressed down over his chest to flatten himself before adjusting himself below. Groaning, he moved over to the toilet to finally relieve himself of the icey cold drinks he had been drinking. "Much better..." he mumbled, zipping back up and moving to the sink to wash his hands, splashing his face with some cold water, sighing softly. Hot or cold, he couldn't calm himself down. He cursed that damned virus to the bowels of Frank, at this rate he was going to be turned on by anything and everything.

*by the time Oz returned the party was slowing dwn n everyone was prepared to leave, thanking Thrax for allowing them to have such a wonderful time as the hired help cleaned up the plc*

Ozzy blinked in surprise, seeing that the party was coming to an end and people were starting to leave. How long had he been up there? He soon his head, getting another drink before the barkeep cleaned up, sitting down on the stairs as he sipped at his drink.

Thrax: *sent the last guests out before he told the hired help to clean up as much as possible, n if they couldn't, they could finish it in the morning before walking towards the stairs where Oz was, stopping there to look at him*

Ozzy held the drink in both hands, sipping at the drink, sighing softly as he held it against his face. Though he blinked when he saw legs in front of him and slowly looked up at the virus before him, gulping a little. "Uh... hey Thrax, eheh... nice party, eh?" he said, shifting around.

Thrax: *just stared at him there without a word before looking away n walked ard him bk upstairs, totally ignoring him*

Ozzy blinked in surprise, grumbling and hanging his head, Great, the silent treatment. Pouting, he sipped more at his cold drink, even eating the ice this time.

Thrax: *didn't even bother to call the cell to bed. He just chked his wounds n allowed the maid to change his bandages before changing into his jammies n went to bed*

Ozzy eventually went upstairs and entered his own room. Sitting at the desk, he looked himself in the mirror, messing with his membrane to get rid of the long hair before he pouted, rubbing his chin. "Great... now I looked like a pre-pubescent cell..." he grumbled, hoping his goatee would grow back soon. He was going to feel like Thrax would be pedo-ing on him looking like this.

Thrax: *slept thru the night, although occasionally his arm would reach ovr to a pillow tht had Oz's scent on it n hugged it like a comforter, humming the song in his sleep*