I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 23

The morning soon came around and Ozzy has awoken early after all the sleep he'd had. Groaning, he rubbed his eye and blinked, finding himself now laying on top of Thrax, his head buried under the virus' chin. It was strange... but it was actually relaxing, too... and the virus smelled really good today, too. Flushing, he carefully buried his head deeper, not wanting to wake him as he breathed in.

Thrax: *stirred a little, bt still asleep as his hands reflexively stroke the cell's hair, nuzzling him a little before snoring slightly*

Ozzy blinked before rolling his eyes. "So much for a big scary virus... snoring in his sleep..." he mumbled to himself as shifted, carefully climbing out of the virus's arms and shuffling to the bathroom once again.

Thrax: *mumbled a little in his sleep, gripping weakly at Oz who was leaving, bt still fell bk asleep, hugging a pillow thinking it was Oz*

Ozzy glanced back and sniggered, shaking his head before slipping in the bathroom. Soon coming back after the toilet flushed, he yawned, moving back to the bed.

Thrax: *cracked an eye open n reached ovr to pull Oz dwn onto the bed, holding him tight* And just where have u been, baby?

Ozzy gasped softly and shifted around. "... I needed to pee, why? Wanted to come with me?" he huffed, rolling his eyes before curling up in his arms, yawning softly.

Thrax: Not in particular. I just... *looks away, a little shy to admit it face to face* I was afraid u left me

Ozzy blinked before nuzzling against his neck again. "Even if I did try to leave... I doubt I'd get far before you found me again..." he mumbld softly, suddenly giving him a soft lick to his neck.

Thrax: *let out a silent moan as he felt the lick on his neck while he twirled his finger ard Oz's hair* Would u evn want me to find u, baby?

Ozzy licked lightly again, his eyes fluttering closed. "You my annoy me so much... but... without you... I don't really have nothing..." he mumbled softly, licking more.

Thrax: *chuckles* Well I'm flattered to hear tht, baby *feels the lick again* Mmh, someone being a little needy, I see?

Ozzy blinked and flushed more, biting on his neck as a warning as he huffed, shifting around. "Shut up..." he mumbled, though he kept his face in his neck.

Thrax: Oh reli? Well maybe I shouldnt be doing this then *his hand quietly sneak up to lightly pinch at Oz's sensitive spot while the other hand turned to tweak the cell's nipple under the gown*

Ozzy's eyes widend as he gasped out, biting down on his neck again to silence himself, feeling his cheeks heat up again. Oh Frank, not again, he didn't know if he even had the energy to do it, nor fight him off.

Thrax: Or maybe I shouldn't... *was abt to tease some more when the doctor came in*

Ozzy bit down harder at the words before gasping silently when he heard the door open, quickly pretending to be asleep still. Oh god, how embarrassing.

Doc: *a little taken aback to see the both of them on bed, bt cleared his throat, pretending it was nothing* Good morning, Mr. Roja

Thrax: *sits up n slowly got off the bed* Ah, good morning, doctor. How r u?

Ozzy shifted and curled up on the bed, making sure he was still hidden from the doctor as he glared at Thrax. He would get him back for this.

Doc: Vry well, thank u. How is our patient doing today? *chked his chart n vitals*

Thrax: I think he's abt to awake now *reaches ovr to caress Oz's hand under the covers*

Ozzy suddenly bit the hand that came under the covers, hard, before acting like he was just waking up, groaning softly as he slowly sat up, rubbing his eye. On the papers come from the heart machine, there was a worrying point on them where it had sored through the roof, but it would of been obvious to Ozzy and Thrax why his heartrate had shot up last night.

Doc: *noticed the heart rate reading n frowned, then took Oz's wrist to chk his pulse* Well, ur heart rate seems to be normal right now. Must be part of the process of ur mental state rearranging, bt other than tht *chked his other vitals* U seem to be in rather good shape, surprisingly

Ozzy blinked in surprise, looking to check the readings before he flushed deeply. He was still hooked up when they were doing it! He looked to Thrax and glared at him. Oh, he was so getting him back for all this. "So... can I go home doctor?" he asked softly, looking up at him.

Doc: Hmm... *looked at the readings n the vitals* I dont see why not. U seemed to be alright now to get up and talk without any side effects, so yeah. Ur free to go now

Thrax: Isnt tht nice, baby? Thank u so much, doc. He wouldnt have pulled through with u ard. Here u go *gives the cell his clothes to change*

Doc: U flatter me. I'll just leave u alone then *leaves the room*

Ozzy grumbled and snatched his clothes, quickly getting them on. "You bastard! I was still hooked up when you... you... attacked me!" he snapped at him, flushing deeply and doing up his pants.

Thrax: *grins* How am I supposed to knw? I thought u should be able to notice whether or not ur stuck to a machine wen ur doing it. And I didnt attack u. U liked just as much as I did *licked the cell's ear*

Ozzy scowled at him. "It was wireless!" he called out, glaring at him as he pulled on his shirt and fixed his hair, a sour pout on his lips.

Thrax: Aww, baby *hugs him frm behind* U cant still be mad at me now, can ya? *kisses his cheek* U dont wanna agitate urself

Ozzy paused for a moment before glanced up at the other. "... Looks like someone's going to have to have fun with Mr. Right-hand next time." he huffed before bending down to get his shoes on and tie them.

Thrax: *grins n had his hand caressing his bum wen the cell bent dwn to tie his shoes* Oh yes, Mr Right-hand is having lots of fun right now *gave one of the buttcheeks a squeeze*

Ozzy blinked before gasping in surprise, standing up straight before slapping the hand away and glaring up at him. "Not for you!" he huffed at him before sitting on the bed to do his shoes.

Thrax: *chuckles heartily* I'll go get the car, baby. Dont be long *kisses Oz's cheek n left*

Ozzy blinked and huffed, grumbling a little before tying his second shoe before getting to his feet and heading out, wincing a little. He was still getting his headaches, but he decided to ignore them.

Thrax: *was waiting at the hospice entrance with the limo ever ready. He held out his hand n took the cell's hand* Got ur bday gifts with u, baby?

Ozzy held up the bag he had gotten off the nurse for his stuff, smiling a little before heading over to the limo. "I take it we're going home now?"

Thrax: Mm-hmm *lets Oz enter first before him n held him close* Unless there is some other plc u wanna be?

Ozzy rubbed his aching head before shaking his head. "I can't think of any place to go..." he mumble, not fighting with him when he was pulled close.

Thrax: Still having headaches, baby? * helping the cell to massage his temples a little*

Ozzy nodded slowly and closed his eyes, relaxing against the other. "I'm sure it's nothing..." he mumbled softly and sighed softly.

Thrax: Then lay on my lap. Maybe lying dwn will ease it up *patted his lap, gesturing to Oz*

Ozzy hesitated but slowly laid down and closed his eyes again, chewing on his lip. "It should go soon..."

Thrax: *ran his claws through Oz's hair* Just relax. I'll wake u wen we're home, alright, baby?

Ozzy shifted around on the seat. "Mmm... I'm not tired though..." he mumbled softly, just relaxing.

Thrax: S'alright. *stroke his hair* I...still feel a little bad abt making u sick, on ur bday no less

Ozzy shook his head lightly and stretched out. "Nnn... it's fine, really... I liked my presents... I still haven't been able to eat any of my cake though." he said, pouting a little. "When we get home, break out the whipped cream, I am eating all that cake."

Thrax: *chuckles* Anything u wish, baby. In return, I wanna show u something as well

Ozzy blinked a few times, turning onto his back and looking up at the other with a confused look. "Show me something?"

Thrax: *grins knowingly* It's a surprise. I'll let u enjoy ur cake first before I take u there

Ozzy blinked a few times, frowning a little in confusion, looking up at him suspisiously. "... Take me where...?"

Thrax: Oh nowhere outside the mansion. Just within. U'll see, baby *smiles n said no more, looking out of the window*

Ozzy blinked and grumbled, his eyes narrowing at him before he huffed and turned away from him, pouting. He wanted to know!

*soon they arrived home, n as soon as they got home, Thrax brought the cake to the dining room n prepared some extra whipped cream for Oz, gesturing him to enjoy*

*Ozzy followed after him and frowned lightly, though once he saw the cake, he licked his lips and moved out, sitting down and grinning eagerly, as he cut a bit of the cake off and adding more whipped crema, starting to eat. "Oh... oh my god..." he moaned out, eating more, it was the best thing he'd ever tasted!

Thrax: *cut a slice for himself* I knew u would love it, baby *enjoyed his cake* Gotta admit, it does taste nice

Ozzy blinked and glared at the virus. "You've has some already!" he huffed, grabbing the cake and held it close to him, pouting.

Thrax: *laughs* But I didnt get to finish it, so u owe me one *stole a bit of whipped cream n added it to his slice of cake before continuing to eat*

Ozzy looked offended when the other stole the whipped cream from him. Growling, he grabbed the can and began to shake it. "Like whipped cream, huh!?" he said, grinning before squirting it all over his face before laughing and pointing.

Thrax: Hey, wht the...?? *felt him being squirted n growled* Oh, u wanna play huh? *wiped off the whipped cream tht got on his face n smeared it on the cell's face* Hah! How's tht?

Ozzy gasped out as the cold cream hit him and narrowed his eyes, growling before stepping close. "Oh, I'll show you!" he growled before gripping the hem of his pants and suddenly squirting alot of the cream down there, grinning before licking the nozzle and running off.

Thrax: *shouted n stood up as he felt the cream all ovr inside his pants* Alright! Tht's it, baby! Ur licking it off straight off my crotch, u naughty little brat! *chased aftr him while laughing n ended up tackling him under the table*

Ozzy laughed at him and grinned his classical Jones-y way before blinked in surprise, crying out in shock as he was tackled, ending up squirting cream everywhere. "A-ah, hey!"

Thrax: *chuckles in tht deep, rich tone* Serves u right, baby. Now I'm gonna punish u by not taking u to see wht I had in mind

Ozzy's eyes widened as he whined up at him. "Wha...? That's not fair!" he called out, that childish pout making it's way to his lips.

Thrax: With wht a mess u made on me, u deserve it *folded his arms across his chest n looks away teasingly*

Ozzy whined at him and flailed around before pointing the can at him, glaring. "Take me now, or I'll spray you!" he huffed, talking about wanting to go to the mystery place.

Thrax: *pushed the can away* Well we cant go looking like cake now, can we? At least finish ur cake n get cleaned up, while I get myself some new pants, thanks to u

Ozzy pouted and huffed at him. "Maybe I want you looking like a cake! At least you actually look good for once." he teased, grinning up at him, shaking the can before squirting a little on his nose. "Too bad I can't decorate you."

Thrax: *growls as he took the cream on his nose n ate it* Alright. Looks like u made up ur mind not to go to this secret plc then *gets up n prepares to leave*

Ozzy whined and reached up, grabbing his shirt and tugging hard on him. "Nooo... I want to see! Well... unless it's the basement, then I don't want to see!" he said, flushing deeply. Though, his mind began to drift off, wondering what other kinky stuff the virus knew. He shook his head, it was no time for that!

Thrax: *grins* Ur so easy to tease, baby. I;m just going to change my pants n get cleaned up, is all *blinks at Oz's flushed face* Well, technically it is underground, bt it's not wht u think, unless... *leans close to him* U want it to be?

Ozzy blinked and snapped out of it, staring up at the virus before flushing more. "Oh dear Frank, shut up!" he called out at him, biting his lip and covering his face, groaning softly. Now he didn't know what to think! Damn corrupting virus!

Thrax: *chuckles* Then finish up ur cake n get cleaned up. I'll be right dwn *goes upstairs to clean himself n get a change of pants*

Ozzy grumbled and huffed, flushing a little as he got up and moved back to his cake, starting to eat it. He, surprisingly enough, didn't care that he might get fat from this, it was delicious!

Thrax: *comes bk dwn with a pair of jeans to match his long-sleeve turtleneck n went bk to the dining room* Enjoying ur cake, baby?

Ozzy looked up, his eyes half lidded and tiny stomach slightly bloated, cake and whipped cream all around his mouth and even on his shirt as he slumped back.

Thrax: *rolled his eyes* Just turned a year older n u still eat like a baby *grabs the tissue box n cleaned Oz up, occasionally licking the cream on the corner of the cell's mouth*

Ozzy, having no energy to push him away, just groaned in protest. His stomach had never been so full before, he felt like he was actually pregnant. "Shut up... Hmph..."

Thrax: *chuckles n patted his stomach* Better not get too used to it. Or u might become just like ur Chief there sitting on his ass. C'mon *took his hand n pulled him up* A little walking will do u good. Time to see tht secret plc of urs

Ozzy groaned softly, he so didn't want to get that large. "Ugh... I'm going to have to work out later to burn off that cake..." he mumbled softly as he followed after the Virus.

Thrax: *led him dwn to the direction of the dungeons dwn the stairs bt took a turn to the a small passageway tht leads to the catacombs n up a hallway with a bit of stairs going upwards until they found themselves in a long corridor with rooms on both sides*

Ozzy blinked and slumped after him, looking confused as he moved around, looking around at where they were going. "So... um... where are we going?" he asked again, rubbing his slightly bloated stomach, still feeling fun.

Thrax: Oh u'll see. *led him to the far end of the corridor n entered the last room on the right, showing him an old single bed, a worn out wardrobe, a wash basin on a mouldy table n a baby crib beside the bed*

Ozzy blinked a few time as they entered the room, wrinkling his nose and frowning. "What is this? You wanted to show me an... old bedroom?" he asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

Thrax: Not just any old bedroom. This *gestures at the room* was where ur parents n u used to live in

Ozzy blinked in surprise, his eyes widening as he looked around the room, feeling his heart swell. His actual parents were once in this room, possible stood exactly where he was stood. "... My... Parents..."

Thrax: *nods* Yes, n this *strokes the side of th crib* was where u slept n played in the first 3 yrs of ur life in this plc

Ozzy slowly made his way over to the crib, hesitating. He wasn't sure if he should touch it... he got the same feeling of the last two 'special' items he touched.

Thrax: *jerked his head at the crib* Go ahead. Maybe u'll see something nice with ur newfound powers*

Ozzy gulped and bit his lip, looking over the crib before reaching out, gasping out as images began filling his head, falling to his knees but he kept a tight hold on the bar.

*images of a first person's POV being carried n cooed by his father whose eyes were slight red with a bit of blood clots on the edge of the lids and sewn shut because they were gouged out in the past. He could hear him sing lullabies, see him feed him food, n could see one of the family coming in scolding n beating his father in front of him while his baby self cried, n evn images of being carried by one of the family n his father begging n trying to reach for him, pleading for the family to let him go, spare his life, n another image of his father hugging him, rocking him to n fro as his father himself crying bitterly, whispering his mother's name*

Ozzy trembled, his eyes widened as he managed to pull away, gasping out softly as tears slipped down his cheek. "... D-dada..." he suddenly whispered in a voice that didn't sound like his own before shaking his head and shuddering, rubbing his hands over his arms and chest, like he was trying to get something off of him,

Thrax: Baby? Baby! *knelt in front of him n puts his hands on his shoulders* Baby? Jones? U OK? Baby!

Ozzy gasped and flinched when he was touched before looking up and whimpering. "... They... they beat him up in front of him... and... and took me away..." he said, biting his lip and reaching up, resting his hand on his cheek, wanting to reverse his powers, wanting to show him what he saw.

Thrax: I could only imagine wht u saw, baby. But frm wht I learnt through the history of this plc, u have been taken once. They tried to kill u to keep ur dad in line, bt then somehow ur dad managed to persuade them to give u bk to them, aftr abt a week. There were remains of ur baby clothes in their room proving my theory *hugs him close to his chest* I'm sorry, baby. If only I had invaded this body sooner...

Ozzy trembled and gripped onto him, sniffling softly. "W-would of you been a child like me, too? Plus, if I had my family, we wouldn't be here right now." it was awful to think it, but he would of loved being with his family right now. He'd give up anything to be able to be a happy family. Mother, father... maybe even the nice grandparents you visited at the holidays.

Thrax: *smiled wryly* I am much older than u think I am, baby, n I didnt exactly have the best childhood either. Come *carries Oz by the waist, the cell's legs dangling in the midair as usual* Let's get outta here. Maybe it was a bad idea for me to bring u here. I'm just hurting u more *left the room n made their way out into the main part of the mansion*

Ozzy blinked in surprise as he stared up at the other. "Wait... so... how old are you exactly?" he asked, a little worried now... now he really did feel like a child compared to him. He gasped out as he was lifted in the strange way again and huffed, squirming around. "I have legs you know!" he grumbled and crossing his arms before letting himself turn more jelly like, causing him to flop in half.

Thrax: *chuckles as the cell turned jelly like n drops him onto the couch n waited for him to return to normal before replying* Let's just say I'm roughly abt a teenager wen u were born, oh, I guess abt...15 yrs old at tht time?

Ozzy snapped himself back into place and grumbled, sitting up. "I'm not a object you can just drop around!" he mumbled before blinking, listening to the other before his eyes widened slowly. "... You're a cradle-robber!" he called out, pointing at him and laughing.

Thrax: *raised a brow, not understanding the term* Cradle-robber? I aint no baby-snatchers if tht's wht ur thinkin'

Ozzy laughed and shook his head, grinning up at him. "Maybe you'll understand... 'Looking for a Toy-boy'?" he said, laughing more. "God, not only do you LOOK like one, you are one... You're sure a pedo." he said and gave a sarcastic pleasant sigh. "Oh, I feel so honored~ I have my own personal pedo~" he said, fluttering this eyes before laughing more.

Thrax: *finally got the picture n growled, pinning him dwn with a devious smirk on his face* Well, for ur information, despite the fact tht I'm 15 yrs older than u, u've already past the age tht would consider me a pedo. Besides, u seem to be enjoying being fucked by a PEDO. Who was the one crying for last night in a hospice bathroom?

Ozzy continued to laugh until he gasped out, feeling his back slamming against the couch as he stared up at him with wide eyes. "A-ah... shut up! I wasn't enjoying being fucked by a pedo! I... I was just putting it on... yeah! To... to.. make you feel good!" he said, flushing and squirming around under him.

Thrax: Oh yeah? Putting it on, u say? The sound wen u make wen I do this *tweaked Oz's nipple above the fabric* seems rather real to me *smirks*

Ozzy bit his lip, trying to keep quiet but when his nipple was pinched, he gasped out, his back arching a little. "Nn... I-I do it because I can! Not because you make me!" he insisted, squirming around under him, moving the bandana up to hide his flushing cheeks as he glared.

Thrax: Reli now? I guess I can do it as much as I like then regardless if u make the sound or not *lifts the cell's shirt n started attacking his nipples with his mouth, licking, sucking n nibbling it until they were rock hard nubs*

Ozzy's eyes widened in shock. "W-what?! N-no you can't!" he called out, flushing more as he squirmed around under him, gasping and squirming, whining lightly as he quickly covered his mouth, his back arching a little as his little nubs became hard as rocks.

Thrax: *uses his fingers to rub the nipples some more while he trailed his tongue along the cell's belly all the way dwn to the navel, drawing circles with his tongue ard the cell's bellybutton*

Ozzy gasped and squirmed around, groaning and biting his lip hard. He shook his head back and forth, anyone could walk in and see! He tried tugging down his shirt but gasped anf giggled slightly, stomach muscles twitching as he tried to arch away from the tickling tongue. "N-no!"

Thrax: Mmh? Why not? Wouldnt it be kinky n exciting? Wondering when will someone comes in n catches us doing this? *lifts the waistband of the cell's pants to reveal the head of the cell's cock a little n flicked his tongue at it*

Ozzy gasped and flushed, shaking his head. "I-it's wrong and embarrassing!" he called out, though, his 'little Oz' seemed to be reacting to those words. Oh Frank, why was he finding embarrassing things such a turn on? Reaching down, he attempting to hide himself as he hid his face with the bandana. "S-stop!"

Thrax: Do u reli want me to stop? *flicks his tongue again at Oz's head of cock* Or would u like to take it somewhere private, baby?

Ozzy blinked in surprise and flushed more, looking away from him as gasped and bucked, mentally cursing the virus. Teasing him while asking suck questions.

Thrax: *smirks* Then somewhere private it is *carries the cell n took him to his study, where he hung a DO NOT DISTURB sign on the knob n locked the door before placing him on the couch* There. A nice soundproof room with all the privacy in the world where u can scream as much as u like *takes off the cell's pants* N I intend to make u scream *takes the cell's cock whole, sucking him as usual*

Ozzy gasped out and flushed, tugging his shirt down and shaking his head as he was taken away. "W-wha!? I-I never agreed!" he called out, squirming aroud and flushing more. Finding himself in the study, he gulped and looked around, flushing at the virus' words. "A-ah! I'm not going to scream!" he called out to him, shaking his head and flushing as he felt the amazing wet heat around him, making him hardened more and he bucked and covered his mouth with his hand.

Thrax: *licked n sucked expertly, bobbing up n dwn the length as he lashed random patterns on it, his hand expertly massaging the balls, humming as he went, sending the vibration of his voice all ovr the rod*

Ozzy gasped and bit his lip harder, shaking his head faster as he became harder, his hips rocking up against the suckling as his hands tightened over his mouth to stop any noise getting out. Closing his eyes, his legs spread slightly as he bucked up, feeling himself close already.

Thrax: *feels the familiar throb in his mouth, telling him tht he was going to cum* Mmm, gonna do a number now, arent we? Well, I aint gonna let u go just yet *looked ard n saw tht he had left his necktie on the bench the time wen he had the Chief ovr once during the "investigations". He grabbed it n first tied the top half ard Oz's neck while the lower half onto the hilt of the cock, thankfully long enough so tht it wouldnt pull too much at either the cell's neck or the cock* Mm, perfect

Ozzy rocked up, panting softly, wanting to release in that hot mouth again, but was soon denied it as the other pulled away from him. Panting around his hand, he shivered, biting in surprise when he found the tie around his neck. "I-I'm not into this stuff!" he breathed out, his eyes widening when he saw that the other side was tied around his base. "What the Frank?" he asked, squriming around and frowning. "What... what's this about?"

Thrax: *admires his handiwork* Oh u dont want this to end so quickly now, do u? This is a softer version of the 7 Gates of Hell u had last time. Now, where were we? Ah, yes *picks up the cell's ass n started licking him up, doing tht expert tongue-fucking*

Ozzy squirmed around and chewed on his lip, glaring up at him as his cheeks burned. "Nnn... you bastard... I hate that thing!" he called out before his eyes widened as both hands slammed down over his mouth to silence himself as that tongue found his way to his ass. Eyes rolled back as cheeks burned, having to bit down on his own hand to stop any noise, though now found it hard to breath. He didn't care, he refused to make a noise.

Thrax: *licked his lips* Mmh, stubborn little cell, aint ya, baby? Fine, if u dont wanna scream *undid his belt, pulled the cell's hands away n gagged him with it* Mm, kinky. I'll have to properly use the gadgets next time we do this, bt this will do. Yes *rubs his cock all ovr his lubed up ass* Ur all nice n wet now. Brace urself, baby *slowly enters him with one thrust*

Ozzy blinked, looking confused by the other's words before his eyes widened, feeling the leather belt shoved into his mouth. He flushed more as he squirmed around, pushing at the leather with his tongue. He gave him a look to tell him to take it out. He grunted though as he felt that large length rubbing against him and shook his head, teeth sinking into the belt as his eyes widened and rolled back. Oh Frank! He could feel it all... every ridge and bump slowly sliding into his tight hole, teasing his senses as his toes curled. He tightened up more around him, biting down harder. He wouldn't admit it but... it was just too good!

Thrax: Ooh~! Yes~! Ah, fuck~! So tight...!! Yeah...!! Mmh...!! *starts a steady thrust at first, then picking up the pace, going faster, harder n deeper until he finally hit tht perfect spot, his hands gripping at the cell's hips for leverage*

Ozzy raised his arms, gripping at the arm of the couch as he squeezed his eyes shut, bitting harder as he flushed deeply. Though, when that spot was hit, his back arched sharply, clawing at the couch as he bucked up and tightened more when he felt the tie tug at this already throbbing length.

Thrax: Mmh, yes, I'm gonna drive u crazy, baby *aims for the spot ovr n ovr again* So crazy u will forget who u r n ur own name *spreads the leg some more to hit deeper*

Ozzy's body began to rock with the powerful thrusts, his eyes rolled back into his head as white flashes passed over his vision each time that spot was hit. Tears fell freely as he began to drool, his mind melting as his body tensed and trembled, heating up as he blushed more. Why? Why did the virus know all the right ways to make him wither?

Thrax: *pushed the cell's lower half of the body up until the knees were touching the chest n pummeled in some more, with the right angle to hit the spot dead on, as he leans ovr to pepper kisses on the cell's face n forehead* Te quiero, mi bebe...Te quiero...

Ozzy couldn't take it anymore. As soon as the virus manipulated his flexible body, he stretched more around him, able to take the entire length. Within seconds, the cell was screaming out in pleasure as the virus pounded into his tight hole, losing all reason and all pride and self respect as his ankles locked around the back of the virus' head, sobs, whimpers and screams leaving him, pure-animal lust filling his eyes.

Thrax: *closes his eyes as he takes in the screams as he continues to thrust at the pace he was in* Mmh, yes, baby. Let urself go. Feel free to set urself loose with me. Dont hold bk. Feel the burning pleasure within u. Feel my love for u, baby. I love u. I love u so much...

Ozzy's legs tightened around him as he clawed at the virus' back as he tightened around the invading length, cries and whines leaving his lips as his back arched, whimpering as his hard length throbbed painfully, gasping as he felt, pre-come dripping onto his face, drooling out what dripped into his mouth.

Thrax: Mmh...Yes, I'm gonna come... *his hand reaches dwn barely to undo the knot on the base of the cell's cock, pulled out his own n started stroking both their cocks in his huge hand* Oh Frank, yes, yes! I'm coming...!! *roars as he releases his load, the warm seed staining both of them*

Ozzy screamed out, nails creating large marks up the virus' back as he came hard over himself, blushing more as he looked away, feeling it coating his face as he bucked and rocked, whimpering cutely and panting harshly. Oh Frank, he couldn't take anymore... it was just too good, his body begged for it and he refused it, deny it of what it wanted.

Thrax: *trembled, his orgasmic tremors finally subsided n finally took off the tie n the belt frm the cell. He then picks the cell up, put him on his lap n held him close to his chest, crooning as he rocked him to n fro* U were amazing as always *kisses his forehead*

Ozzy panted heavily and trembled in the virus' arms, chewing on his lip and groaning out, his hips rocking ever so slightly. How did the virus get him so needy?! He hid his face in the bandana, breathing deeply, calming his body, trying to get his senses back.

Thrax: *fingers the bandana* U reli r quite attached to this thing, aint ya, baby? Just turned 29 n still u behave like a child who wants his blankey

"Sh-shut up..." Ozzy whimpered, eyes closing before soon snapping back open as he flushed more. Bad idea, he was able to feel it all over again. "... Argh, Frank! I hate you!" he suddenly snapped, hitting the other's chest. "That's it, no more! You can use your own hand from now on!"

Thrax: *chuckles* Oh I beg to differ, baby. I've got more tolerance than u. Sooner or later ur gonna come begging for me on ur own to touch u n give u wht u want

Ozzy scowled and shook his head. "I don't think so! I bet I can go longer than you!" he huffed at him, arms crossing over his chest, closing his legs to give him some modesty.

Thrax: Reli now? *grins* Then let's make a bet. If I can hold out for a week without sex, u r gonna gimme an all-nighter aftr tht

Ozzy gulped lightly. "An all nighter? Of... just sex?" he asked, biting his lip before blinking and frowning. "Oi, wait! What if I can go the whole week without sex!?" he asked, huffing at him.

Thrax: *shrugs* I dunno. Anything u have in mind, I suppose

Ozzy blinked a few times and grinned. "If I can go the whole week without sex, you have to spend a whole day with that puppy stuff on that I got! And I mean everything!" he said, grinning up at him.

Thrax: *laughs* Ur on, baby. But I'm confident I'm gonna win for sure. I've nvr lost a bet in my life *pinches Oz's nose*

Ozzy huffed and knocked the hand away, glaring up at him. "I won't lose this one, I'll make sure of it!" he said, shifting around. "Now what did you do with my clothes... better not of burned them with your stupid claw..."

Thrax: Oh they're right there *pointing at the careless heap a few feet away frm the couch* Though burning them off might be nice. I'd love to see u walking ard with just an apron on *tapping his chin with a devious look on his face*

Ozzy slowly got to his feet to get his clothes. Frowning, he looked back at the virus. "I am not just wearing an apron! Someone might see!" he huffed before bending down to grab his clothes, pulling on his underwear, soon followed by his pants. "... At least I don't have to work out now..." he mumbled absently, rubbing his stomach with a flush.

Thrax: Hmm? Burned out all the fat frm ur orgasm, didnt u, baby? *got up n got dressed before reaching ovr to goose his ass*

Ozzy stood straight and stiff, flushing and knocked the hand from his ass, glaring. "Shut up, that's not it at all!" he huffed at him before looking away, bend over to grab his shirt.

Thrax: Reli now? At this rate u might actually make me lose the bet *slaps the ass once more before leaving the study, laughing mischievously*

Ozzy yelped out at the slap, flushing and rubbing his backside, shivering. "No, stop it, Jones. You won't let him win!" he told himself, pulling on his top before walking out, adjusting his bandana.

Thrax: *went to the backyard to get some air, watching as Max puts the finishing touches to the garden*

Ozzy grumbled and shuffled around, deciding it was best to keep away from the virus for the rest of the week. He wanted to win this bet.