I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 8

Ozzy groaned, slowly coming around and holding his head with a wince, holding his head. "Ow... my head... nnn..."

*the room was totally dark save a small candle in the middle of the room, n quite cold and damp as well. Whenever Oz moved, the sound of chains clinked n a tug on his neck could be felt*

Ozzy blinked and frowned, squinting his eyes to look around before reaching up, his eyes widening a little as he touched his neck. "Nnn... what the...?" he mumbled, tugging.

*the candle was within his reach more or less, n if he were to bring the candle light close, he would realize that both his neck n one of his ankles was strapped and chained onto the wall, like those convicts or prisoners during medieval times, n tht he was only in his undies*

Ozzy shifted around and groaned, reaching out and grabbing the candle, his eyes widening as he finally saw what he looked like. "W-wha... what's going on!?"

*no one was ard, his voice echoed in the dark room, n there were slight dripping sounds at the end of the room. It was too dark n quite damp to make out anything, n while he was dwn there, the party was still ongoing, although it was almost nearing the end*

Ozzy gulped hard, looking around, trying to use the candle to see as best he could. "Hello? Anyone out there? Someone help me!" he called out, shivering and hugging his knees, his membrane becoming cold.

*the candle was almost going to go out. Wht little light shone through the room, there was a scrawling at the corner just a few feet away frm where Oz sat, n it was again written in Spanish saying "Nadie pueden oír nuestros gritos, no incluso Frank todopoderoso" *

Ozzy blinked, shuffling as close as he could, frowning a little. "Damn spanish..." he grumbled as he read the writing, only able to read 'Frank'. Shivering, he kept the candle close, trying to keep warm.

Thrax: *finally the party ended, everyone leaving having spent a good time. He shook hands with Colonic, thanking him again for this wondrous party. Once every single person was gone, he went to the huge garage where he parked Oz's car n chuckled to himself.
Flaring out his claw, he undid the bonnet n jammed his claw into the engine, n within minutes it morphed into a huge, longish red car tht was totally pimped out*

Ozzy was curled up against the wall, shivering and looking around, his eyes wide with paranoia and fear, sitting in the dark, alone.

Thrax: *after done modifying the car, he went dwnstairs to the basement where he kept him, bringing an old-fashioned lantern with him*

Ozzy's head snapped up as he heard the door open, eyes wide as he pressed back to the way, trying to pull the chains off himself.

Thrax: *smirks as he heard the chains clinked. He used the fire frm the lantern to light a few smaller built-in lanterns on the walls, making the plc brighter, revealing the dark room to be a basement which looked like a medieval underground prison, but sort of modified to become a modern BSDM sex room* Are we comfy now, baby?

Ozzy's eyes widened as he saw Thrax in the light. He should of know. Growling, he struggled more. "Y-you! I should of know you did this to me! Let me go, Leah will be worried about me!" he called out, trying to free himself of the chains.

Thrax: *chuckles* Oh, I beg to differ. I think ur little Leah will manage herself just fine *took out a CD n slipped it into the CD player tht came with the small TV installed in this room n showed him the video he caught of Leah being intimate with Colonic* As u can see frm the security footage I got, she seems to be rather enjoying herself without you

Ozzy blinked before his eyes slowly widened, his heartbreaking there and then. Biting his lip, he shut his eyes and turned his head away. He knew it shouldn't, but it hurt. She was more than willing to kiss that guy, but not him...

Thrax: *let out an evil chuckle n forced Oz to look at it by grabbing his hair n made him look up* Watch, Jones. Watch as the love of ur life cozy up with another man while u are here, chained and bound and all mine. Watch as the reality hits u tht u will belong to no one but me

Ozzy gasped out as he was forced to look at the screen, making him squeeze his eyes shut, feeling tears pricking at the corner of his eyes. "I don't belong to anyone! Especially YOU!" he snapped, struggling against him.

Thrax: *growled n slapped Oz, sending him to the floor on his side* U ARE mine, whether u like it or not. Ur body wishes to be satisfied by no one but me. See how ready u r just by the feeling of the collar n anklet on u.

Ozzy gasped out as he hit the floor, wincing and rubbing his cheek, glaring defiantly up at the virus, shuffling away from him. "I'm NOT yours... I'll never be yours!"

Thrax: When I'm done with u, u will be, whether u knw it or not *pulled at a lever tht would pull at Oz's collar, forcing him to stand up on his feet*

Ozzy glared at him before suddenly coughing out, getting to his feet when he was forced up, tugging at the collar. "Get it off me!"

Thrax: Now where would the fun be, Jones? We've only just started *produces a whip, the ones tht were long n slim n ran all the way past Thrax's ankles, then gestures at the Spanish scrawling on the wall with a smirk* Knw wht tht means?

Ozzy gulped hard, biting his lips and squirming around. He feared the whip, but why was ge growing hard from the sight of it?! "H-huh?" he whispered, looking to the writing before shaking his head.

Thrax: It's been here since I got this home. This house has been ard during the old medieval days when Frank was still a baby. It means "Nobody will hear our screams, not even the almight Frank", just like right now, no one will hear ur screams wen I do this *lashes the first crack onto Oz's membrane*

Ozzy was confused by the words, but a cry of surprise and paint soon left him as he curled and squirmed around. "Nnngh... s-stop doing that!" he called out, feeling the throb against his membrane.

Thrax: Ur body tells me u want more. See how wet ur pants are with ur pre-cum wen I do this *lets another crack at him as he chuckled*

Ozzy cried out again, his back arching as his cheeks burned up with the whip mark, his legs closing tightly to give him back some pride.

Thrax: *lands a dozen cracks or so before stopping, seeing the long, thin welts on Oz's body, some of them breaking skin n bleeding, then grabs his collar n forced him against the wall, his lips devouring him*

Ozzy slumped forward, panting harshly and trembling, groaning some. He grunted as his back hit the wall, blinking before his eyes widened, flushing more as he felt lips against his, causing him to push against the other's chest.

Thrax: *his tongue lingered within, tasting every crevice of the cell's mouth, coaxing him to follow his lead as he did an expert tongue dance, his claws running along the throbbing whip slashes all over the cell's body&

Ozzy arched and squirmed, pulling his head back to breath, panting. His cheeks were flushed, a trail of saliva trickling down his chin as he slumped against the wall. Why was the other so good at kissing?

Thrax: U love it, don't u? U love the feeling of pain tht surges the pleasure all throughout ur body *running his tongue along his jawline n nibbled at his neck* Admit it, u love being dominated, dont u?

Ozzy panted and shuddered, slumping against the wall, shivering and groaning as that tongue moved over his membrane, tilting his head away. Why did his body like this?! "N-no... no I don't... ah! S-stop... stop touching me!" he whimpered, pushing the other weakly.

Thrax: *held him dwn against the wall, not allowing him to move anymore as his mouth travelled dwn to his chest, taking one of Oz's nipple n sucked n nibbled, his claws still running along the welts which were starting to swell n bleed*

Ozzy gasped and arched his back, cursing his body, cursing Thrax, cursing everything. He let out soft whimpered mewls, though reached up, covering his mouth to silence himself, pre-come spilling freely from his tip as he twitched and throbbed, on the brink of exploding.

Thrax: *sees him cover his mouth n harshly took them off* Don't. I want to hear u scream for me. Let ur voice echo ard this room *sees the throbbing cock of the cell n grinned* Are we gonna do another number now, baby?

Ozzy panted harshly, trembling against the wall, flushing darkly as he looked away from him. "I-I'm not... I-I refuse!" he gasped, hating that the other could make him come so easily.

Thrax: *chuckles evilly* U r like a woman, no self-control. If u were to let go now, I would be left out. I've got just the thing *release his hold on Oz for a moment to get something frm one of the shelves on the wall*

Ozzy down a little against the wall, panting heavily and flushing more, pressing against his crotch, trying to make it go away. "Go away... please... go away!" he hissed softly to himself, shuddering, feeling the pre-come smearing over his hands.

Thrax: *returned with a sort of rings tht were linked together in leather n tore off Oz's underwear, the last remain fabric tht separates him frm pure nudity* Knw wht this is? *smirks at Oz's confused face* It's called the 7 Gates of Hell, proven to hold bk the strongest of orgasms *he slips the link of rings onto Oz's throbbing cock* There, tht should do it

Ozzy gasped in surprise as he was stripped to nudity, flushing darkly and grunting when the rings were adjusted onto his hard length. "Nnngh... w-wha..." he breathed out, staring down with wide eyes as he shook his head, attempting to take it off of him. He couldn't! It would drive him insane!

Thrax: *sees Oz trying to take it off but couldnt amused him to no end* Now we can have some real fun *strips himself, showing off his body bare to him n revealing the full length of his man meat. His body was lithe n muscles were well-pronounced at the right plcs, not like those overly buff men. His length, under the dim lights, were illuminated, the ridges on the side pronounced it even more*

Ozzy whimpered and groaned softly, wanting the damned thing off him! "H-huh?" he mumbled, looking up before his eyes widened, cheeks heating up as he saw the other stripped naked, eyes unconsciously travelling over the other's body, flushing more as he came to the virus' larger length. Looking away, he closed his legs, he always felt... immasculated when he saw that. Groaning, he covered his face, this was so humiliating.

Thrax: *chuckles* Turned on evn more, aren't we? Finally being able to see a virus' cock properly, eh? Shall we dance, baby? *comes up to him n picked him up by the hips with his superhuman strength, wrapping the cell's legs ard his waist, prodding the cell's hole with his rod*

Ozzy's eyes widened as he shook his head at the other's words. "N-no, I'm not! I don't care about your stupid-ah!" he gasped out, feeling himself being lifted up and flushed more before his breath hitched in his throat, gripping at the other's shoulders, shaking his head as he felt him poking his hole. "N-no..." he breathed out, still sore from the last time. "Not... healed..."

Thrax: *smirks* Don't worry, baby. If u were hurt, I would not have any fun at all. I've got myself prepared *shows him a bottle of liquid lube tht had a musky sex smell to it n poured the cold content generously on his rod n on the cell's ass, then spreading them all ovr*

Ozzy blinked before his eyes widened more, how was he supposed to stop this virus!? He was snapped out of his thoughts, gasping as he felt the cold liquid against his hole, making him squirm around and shake his head.

Thrax: *once his cock is lubricated enough, he slowly thrust himself in, filling him all the way to the hilt, the lube paving the way* Mmm...So tight, baby...

Ozzy gasped out, his back arching as he felt himself being filled, his toes curling as his hands gripped onto this shouder's tighter, muscles tightening around the ridged length. "T-take it out..." he breathed out, flushing and closing his eyes,

Thrax: And leave me hanging? I don't think so. *smirks n started thrusting into him in a steady rhythm, the ridges on his cock stimulating the inner muscles of the cell's ass*

Ozzy gasped and arched off the wall, biting down on his lip hard as he looked away, shaking his head. He refused to like it, he wouldn't, he couldn't! But he felt that heat building up in his lower stomach the more he moved. It ached, but it didn't hurt as much as the first time, making it harder to resist.

Thrax: *grins deviously at Oz's reaction, then went deeper n harder, hitting tht spot tht would make the cell see stars in his mind's eye, his hands gripping tight at the cell's hips for leverage as he pounded him onto teh wall*

Ozzy gasped out and quickly covered his mouth as his other hand gripped at those hanging dredlocks as pleasure shot through his body, causing him to tighten more around the invading length, his eyes starting to roll back in his head.

Thrax: I told u, baby, I want to hear u scream for me *takes away the offending hand tht covered the cell's lips n placed it on his shoulder as he continued to thrust into him, increasing his velocity*

Ozzy shook his head, he refused to scream, he refused to let him know he liked this. Groaning, he tugged hard at those dreadlocks as he bit down on the virus' lower lip, tears budding in the corner of his eyes. Legs tightened around him as his length throbbed painfully hard, pre-come drooling freely but the rings stopping him from what he needed.

Thrax: *felt Oz's bite on his lower lip bt barely registered it, being tht he was accustomed to pain. He kissed him harder n pounded into him, feeling the cell's throbbing cock against his middle n the rings rubbing against him* Are we going to come now, baby? Going to explode n let loose ur seed all ovr urself?

Ozzy whimpered and trembled, his vision blurring as he bit down harder, soon able to taste blood, but he didn't care, all he wanted was to come, all he could think about was his release. Losing his self respect, he rocked his his hips, his length rubbing against the other's stomach as he withered against him and the wall, a mixture of drool and blood trickling down his chin, tears soon following.

Thrax: *watched while he continued his thrusts the way the cell soon gave in n lost all self control n dignity, becoming a messy pool of lust n desire in his hands. As he fucked harder, he teased the tip of the cell's cock* Beg for it. Beg for me to let u come. Let me hear u scream for mercy

Ozzy whimpered and bucked up hard against the teasing hand, Pulling back from his lips and hissing, a withering mess against the wall. He seemed there was still a little fight at him, but when one of those thrusts hit that spot just right, he cried out, bucking and whimpering. "P-please!" he gasped out, unable to take anymore, losing his mind from the overload of pleasure.

Thrax: Please, wht? *hitting his spot again, smirking as he took pleasure in making the cell beg*

"Please..." Ozzy whimpered, gasping out and bucking, clawing at his shoulder's and chest. "I-I need to..." he gasped, finding it harder and harder to talk as moans, mewls and whimpers just escaped him.

Thrax: *chuckles, seeing tht he had succeeded in making Oz beg just a little bit, he decided to go easy on him* Damn, ur face just make me gonna come soon...Come along with me... *thrusts a few more at top speed before pulling out, taking off the rings on the cell's cock in a flash n took both their cocks together, pumping until he released his hot seed all ovr the both of them*

Ozzy suddenly screamed out, louder than ever, his back arching as he came hard over the two of them, flushing darkly as a couple of shots hit his face. Tensing and trembling, his back arched before he eventually slumped in the virus' arms, panting harshly as he sobbed, clinging onto him. Why did he still feel so needy?

Thrax: *pants as his tremors subsided, then licks the cum off his hand before taking off the anklet n the collar on the cell's neck, keeping the cell's legs still ard his waist* Feels good, doesnt it, baby, just to let go of everything? *purred a bit as his other hand ran the claws through his hair*

Ozzy panted and shuddered, just slumping in his arms, too tired to argue with the other. He hated that he was right, but he wouldn't agree with him. Groaning, he buried his head in the other's neck, his eyes closing.

Thrax: *carried him all the way out of the basement n up into one of the guest room, setting him dwn gently on the bed before disappearing into the bathroom*

Ozzy groaned softly as he laid on the bed, his eyes slowly fluttering open to stare up at the cieling. Was this was how he was supposed to live his life? To satify a bastard virus' needs and weird fetishes? Groaning, he hid his face in his hands. He couldn't go on like this.

Thrax: *came bk out of the bathroom with a first aid kit n a basin of cold water with a towel n put it beside Oz* Lie dwn quietly, baby *takes his hands away frm his face n made him lie dwn face up properly on the bed*

Ozzy just allowed his body to be moved, shifting around with a small wince. After a few moments of silence, he spoke up. "... Why are you trying to ruin my life?" he asked, his voice croaking a little as he lay back on the bed.

Thrax: *was wetting the towel with the cold water n pressed it onto the welts to stop the swelling wen Oz asked him tht question* Wht makes u think I am?

Ozzy winced and hissed softly as he felt the cold towel against his wounded membrane. "... You've made everyone think I'm crazy, got me fired, you've tortured me, caused me to be a suspect in a murder case, shown me the girl of my life doesn't love me... and now trying to take away the last of my pride and dignity... why me?"

Thrax: *humphed as he put a bit of pressure so tht the cooling towel would bring dwn the swelling some more* U r underappreciated in ur job, u r hated by almost half of ur PD office, the Chief doesn't like ur guts, u were wrongfully fired by an egotistical fat cell who cares abt nothing bt himself n ur girl loves anyone bt u. Tell me, which part exactly have I ruined?

Ozzy winced and bit his lip lightly at the pressure. "I didn't care! At least I could try and get somewhere with my job! At least I had money coming in, now I can't even afford to go to the store! And I got fired because of you! Because I tried to get rid of you! And then you had to go kill him and now people hate me more because I was a main suspect! You've humiliated me and done things to me that I would never even think of, I... I hate you so much!" he called out, slamming his hand against the other's face, slapping him as hard as he could as he sat up, his head lowered as he trembled, biting back the tears.

Thrax: *his head turned to the side as he was slapped, bt he didnt flinch. He took both Oz's wrists n pinned him dwn onto the bed, his face vry close to him until their lips almost touched* U have no idea who u are dealing with, Jones. Don't try n test my patience. If it is a job u want, then here it is, to satisfy me. If it is money u want, u have a platinum card, USE IT. As for u being the suspect, it will come to pass soon. No one will even think twice abt putting u in the guilty list once I'm done with them. U will learn to like the lifestyle here no matter how long it takes for me to get it thru ur thick skull. U r mine! Live with it! *lets him go harshly before going bk to nursing him*

Ozzy's eyes widened as he was slammed down on the bed, wincing as he stared up at the other. "... I am not you're whore..." he let out when he was finally let go of, looking away, his body trembling slightly before he blinked. "You... you gave me the card? I refuse to use it!" he snapped, pushing him away from his body and shuffling back away from him, wincing. If he wasn't feeling awful about this, he was now, his job was to satify the virus? And he was even being given money for it? He didn't want that... he wanted his policing job back...

Thrax: *frowns at the cell pushing him off n cowering away frm him* Don't refuse so quickly without even giving it a shot *smirked* U seem to enjoy it vry well before. Now let me finish nursing u, or do u want me to tie u dwn again?

Ozzy scowled up at him at his words, gritting his teeth before suddenly kicking the other hard in the face to knock him away. Wincing, he stumbled off the bed as quickly as he could and made for the door. He only got a couple of steps before he crashed to the ground, wincing, his legs giving way. He didn't give up, he attempted to crawl to the door.

Thrax: *let out a growl as he was being kicked in the face. He wanted to reach ovr to grab the cell bt he was too fast as he made a bolt out to the door. He was abt to give chase wen he heard the crash n see the cell crawl on the ground. With one swipe, he picked the cell by the waist n threw him onto the bed* So this is ur answer? To be tied dwn? So be it *took off the hypothalamus chain n wound it ard Oz's neck before tying it on the bed post, holding him there. The chain was flexible yet tough to break, holding the cell in plc*

Ozzy winced and groaned before gasping out at how easily he was suddenly lifted. Grunting, he found himself bouncing on the bed, groaning and wincing. "J-just leave me alone!" he called out, gasping as he felt the chain around his neck, making him tug at it and kick his legs. "Get this thing off me!" he snapped, glaring at him.

Thrax: *rolls his eyes exaggerately* This is wht I get if I let guard dwn a little. Stay still, Jones, or this *flared his claw at his face* will the last thing u will ever see

Ozzy flinched, tilting his head away from the claw as he gulped. As much as he hated his life right now, he wasn't ready to die. Scowling a little, he looked away from the virus, still gripping the chain but keeping still.

Thrax: *seeing tht the cell had stopped resisting, he put his claw dwn* Much better *continued nursing him, cooling dwn the welts more before applying cooling salve ovr them, then wrapped him ard in bandages* There. Was tht so hard? *went to the bathroom to put away the things before coming bk to him* Frm now on, this will be ur permanent residence. Everything is arranged as we speak to make sure u stay here. I even have ur precious ride in my garage with a few...modifications. U belong to me, Oz, always has been since the first day I met u. Live with it. *takes off the hypothalamus chain frm the cell's neck* Be a good boy n have a good night's sleep. Tomorrow will be better *chuckles as he left, bt not before he locked the door*

*Ozzy's eyes widened as he listened to the virus speak, his mouth hanging open as he shook his head. He couldn't do that to him! "Th-this is kidnapping!" he called out, using the blankets to cover himself up as he watch the other walk out, his hopes being dashed when he heard the door lock. Sighing, he slumped down on the bed and curled up, glaring at the wall. If he was going to keep him locked up, he'd make it difficult for him, like a grounded child.

Thrax: *chuckles to himself* Finally, u, my baby, all to myself *chuckles again as he played with his hypothalamus chain, humming his jazz as he went dwnstairs to make all the final arrangements*

Ozzy winced, getting to his feet as he climbed off the bed, trying to make sure he didn't fall. Once he had his footing, he grinned a little to himself, starting to trash up the room. If he was going to stay here, ehough definately wouldn't make it easy on him.

Thrax: *completed every last detail he needed to detain Oz here in his plc n went to bed, satisfied* I am going to enjoy my time with u, baby. Tht I will

Ozzy panted softly once he had done, looking around at the mess he had made. It wasn't much because there wasn't much stuff, but it was good enough, especialy pulling off the wallpaper and scrawling on the wall like a naughty child.

*the wardrobe tht he totally mashed up contained clothes tht didn't reli belonged to either Thrax nor was it fit for Oz. It was as if it belonged to someone else who used to live in this house. In the jacket pocket, there was a small picture sticking out*

Ozzy blinked, eventually noticing the picture and limped over, wincing with each step. Slowly pulling it out, he looked it over with a frown. "Wha..."

*it was a picture of an old couple, one a muscle cell and one a red blood cell, dressed rather richly, exactly suited to the life style of the mansion Thrax was now living*

Ozzy blinked in surprise, looking the picture over. Were these the cells that lived here before Thrax? But all the stuff was still here... even the clothes! He frowned, sitting on the bed.

*behind the picture was a date tht was the same as on Frank's 3rd birthday*

Ozzy blinked, looking all around the picture with a frown. "Hm... weird..." he mumbled to himself with a shrug, sighing.