I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 53

Thrax: *chuckled as he shook his head, knwing tht it was just defensiveness talking as he scouted the area. The home was almost fully furnished, n whoever stayed here must've left it in a hurry without thinking twice abt leaving their stuff there*

Ozzy set Nessie down as he began to wander the housing estate, making his way to the way they came in to go wander this new body, keeping Nessie close to him.

Thrax: *chked every nook n cranny to make sure there was no foul play, then saw an underground basement. He went dwn n looked into it, n was mildly shocked. There huddled at the corner, hugging each other for dear life, were a family of 5, all brain cells, all of them dead in each other's arms, as if vry peaceful. He knelt before them n chked them* Hm. Figures *took a dirty sheet lying ard n covered them, then came out of the basement, closed n locked the door, tore off the doorknob n sealed the plc*

Ozzy eventually found himself at the highstreet, surprised at how... dirty the place was for the brain area. "Damn..." he mumbled, frowning as he looked around. "Come on Ness..." he said before wandering around.

*along the way, the area made the cell realized this was a bit TOO quiet for a desolate plc. Usually a plc like this would still hv ppl hanging ard salvaging, bt there was no one in sight. Not a single one*

"What... the hell is going on here?" Ozzy mumbled to himself as he looked around, frowning at the deserted area.

*if the cell had looked carefully, there were other dead brain cells all ovr the plc, huddled in dark, secluded corners, just wasting away*

Nessie: *whined, feeling a little creeped out abt this*

Ozzy crouched down, petting the puppy. "It's okay Nessie..." he mumbled, frowning as he noticed shapes in the dark. Getting up, he wandered over, his eyes widening in horror at what he saw. "W-what the Frank?"

*the brain cell couple were lying nxt to each other, long gone decaying*

"Oh Frank... what's gone on here?" Ozzy whispered as he crouched down, covering his mouth as he looked the cells over. It seemed they'd been here a long while. Getting up, he looked around, frowning deeply. This wasn't right... why were there so many dead cells?

Nessie: *whined, wanting to be with his Daddy*

Ozzy slowly moved and picked Nessie up, holding him close. "Let... lets get out of here..." he said, feeling unnevered himself as he quickly turned to walk back.

Nessie: *whined in agreement*

Thrax: *chked other plcs n seemed it was more or less inhabitable, with no more dead bodies, n soon heard the cell's footsteps approaching*

Ozzy was shaking slightly, holding Nessie close in his arms as he came over, seeming to be mumbling to himself.

Thrax: *sees him coming in n held him close* Wht is it, baby? Talk to me

"They... They're all... all dead..." Ozzy said, sounding very shocked as he gulped hard, Nessie having buried himself in Ozzy's body.

Thrax: Ah, I was afraid u were going to see tht *patted on the pup to calm him* I guess I was supposed to warn u abt desolate plcs in the brain*

"Why... why are they... they dead?!" Ozzy asked, covering his mouth as his stomach churned once again at remembering.

Thrax: *rubs his back* Easy, baby, easy. The reason why this plc is desolate is usually a result of ppl who r crystal meth addicts. Sanderson is one of them, probably provided by Bob. Human doctors sees it as an empty spot on the brain bcoz the entities of crystal meth sort of...eats away the brain matter. This is wht happened to this plc

Ozzy trembled a little before he turned and buried himself into his chest, clinging on his top. "I... I don't like it here... It... it's so... it's heartbreaking to see all those dead cells..."

Thrax: This is the only plc we will hv without being detected. These ppl were unlucky, Oz. Crystal meth entities r poisonous in their nature. They walk abt with toxic gas emitted frm their bodies tht they themselves r immune to n corrodes everything n poisons every single person. They didnt stand a chance once a crystal meth gang steps in. U wanna blame anyone, blame Bob

Ozzy gritted his teeth, his hands tightening into fists in the virus' shirt. "I... I shouldn't think like this... but... I wish... I wish that Bob was dead... then he could harm any more bodies..."

Thrax: Just be think of it as Bob doing humanity a favour. This man doesnt deserve to live anyway aftr wht he did to those women, n I'm gonna make it nice n quick *brandishing his claw*

"I... I know that... but the poor cells inside... they... don't deserve this... it's not there fault..." Ozzy said softly, sighing and dropping his arms to his sides, slowly pulling away from him before looking up, a shiver going up his spine as the virus flicked out his claw. "... It better be... I want to get out of here..."

Thrax: I plan to *kisses Oz's forehead* U just stay home, baby. I'll deal with this. I'm gonna need to go out for a little while, bt I'll be bk soon. Wait for me, k? I'll strike tonight.

Ozzy shifted around but nodded slowly, moving around the virus to slowly wander around the home that Thrax had picked for them for now. Chewing on his lip, he soon found the kitchen, wondering if there was any food still in here.

Thrax: *went off to get himself a pair of cell phones, some food for both of them n scouted ard the area to study the plc for an easy route to get there before heading bk to their hideout*

Nessie: *sniffed at the kitchen bt sneezed in disgust at all the spoilt food, then found a jar of pickles tht was still more or less edible bcoz of it being preserved*

Ozzy wrinkled his own nose and shuddered. "Ugh... gross..." he mumbled before shutting the cupboards and sighing before blinking. "Hey Ness, what ya found there?" he asked as he walked over before blinking. "Pickles? Ah, I guess it'll do..." he mumbled before taking the jar off him, grunting as he struggled to open it. "Eheh... uh... greasy lid." he said, grinning sheepishly before he managed to pop the lid open and set it down on the counter, taking out a Pickle.

Nessie: *panted n started drooling as he saw Oz taking out the pickle, wanting one*

Thrax: *managed to make it bk without detection n saw Oz starting on pickles* Hey baby. Enjoying a light snack I see?

Ozzy blinked and grinning, pulling another one out and bending down to hand Nessie one. "Here you go, good boy~" he said before licking the juice off his own. Blinking in surprise, he looked back, the pickle between his lips. "Uh... eheh..." he mumbled, pulling it back and licking his lips. "I... uh... Nessie was hungry?"

Thrax: Right... *grins* C'mon. I've got some real food. U probably dont evn knw where those pickles' been *settled dwn some take-out he bought*

Ozzy blinked a few times, staring at the pickle and made a face before he looked over, his mouth nearly dropping. "You... you got... take out!?" he asked, starting to drool.

Thrax: Miss the good ol' days of take out, eh? I got us Japanese. Seems to be the only exotic take out ard here *sets it on the table*

Ozzy dropped the pickle on the counter by the jar before he rushed over, starting to rummage through the bags, drooling. "Oh Frank yes! Nothing can compare to take out!"

Thrax: *rolled his eyes* Sooner or later ur gonna hv to get used to home-cooked meals. I might not hv enough money to order take out all the time *smacks Oz's hand away* Manners, baby *takes all the food out n arranged them, then offers Oz a chopstick* Need any wasabi?

Ozzy stuck his tongue out at him before he yelped out, rubbing his smacked hand and glaring at the virus. "Ya'know... it's a bad idea to keep a hungry cell from getting his food." he said before snatching the chopsticks away from him, sitting down to start eating. "Ugh, no way... I hate that stuff."

Thrax: N ur the one complaining abt getting fat. Ur hypocritical, u knw tht? *takes the wasabi* Well, more for me then *made his helping of wasabi n soy sauce before eating as well*

"I don't get fat from take-ou though... see how slim I am~" Ozzy said with a grin, patting his stomach. "I plan on never getting fat~" he said before starting to eat his food, eating happily.

Thrax: Yeah, n end up being an aneroxic *mixing the food with wasabi n popped it in his mouth* Mmm, nice

Ozzy huffed at him. "I am NOT an aneroxic, jack ass..." he grumbled, stuffing his face with the delicious food. "So much better than pickles..."

Thrax: *chuckles as he ate, then took out the pair of cell phones, n gave one to him* Here, baby. A disposable cell for ya

Ozzy blinked a few times, taking the cell phone. "What's this for?" he asked, slurping up some noodles.

Thrax: Ur gonna need it. I'm gonna finish the job...alone. Ur staying here, bt once I'm done, I'd want to meet u somewhere so tht wen I escape, I wont lead the chase to u n get u n the mutt hurt. I will call u thru the cell n tell u where we should meet. U take the car. I'm going on foot tonight

Ozzy blinked a few times, frowning a little. "You... you're going to leave me here alone?" he asked, setting the cell phone down and huffing. "You're making me feel useless, you know that?" he mumbled, poking at his food with the chopsticks.

Thrax: No, I'm not. I'm keeping u safe. N ur not useless. Ur helping me keeping the mutt alive in my absence, remember? N we need u to drive the getaway car. I'd call tht being pretty useful

Ozzy grumbled some, pouting more. "It's just like being in the force all over again... Getting left behind to do the boring stuff." he mumbled, eating more of his food, half tossing some on the floor for Nessie.

Thrax: No, baby * caresses the cell's cheek* I'm keeping u safe...and alive. Ur all I've got now. If ur gone...I might as well throw myself into the stomach acid n be done with it

Ozzy blinked in surprise and frowned. "Don't say such stupid things... nothing's going to happen to me, I can look after myself... and you... you should be so stupid..."

Thrax: I'm not. I'm telling the truth. So dont die on me now. Not like...Tyrone *lowered his hand n looked dwn, poking gently at his food*

Ozzy sighed and shook his head. "... You're such an idiot." he said, though there was a light heartedness to it as Ozzy shuffled closer, picking up some of his share and feeding it to the virus as he pecked his cheek. "I'm the all mighty Germanator, remember? Or, if you remember... 'Bad booty-shaking pickanosis'." he said with a laugh, trying to cheer the virus up.

Thrax: *looked up at him in surprise wen the cell fed him n pecked him on the cheek, then blinked n laughed* Yeah. Cheesiest species name I've ever heard. Ur no different than a knucklehead too *chuckled n nudged Oz's forehead before leaning forward to kiss Oz's lips*

Ozzy stuck his tongue out. "Oh yeah, you try coming up with something better with your ugly face looming over me." he said and grinned up at him, laughing before he gasped out when he was suddenly kissed, flushing.

Thrax: *kissed him for a while, engaging on a brief tongue dance n pulled away, licking his lips* Mm, teriyaki ramen. Nice

Ozzy flushed lightly when he pulled away, glaring up at him. "Dear Frank, trying to steal the food from my mouth now?" he huffed though licked his lips and went back to his food.

Thrax: *grins n continue eating* Enjoying ur food there, baby?

"I was until YOU tried to steal it." Ozzy huffed before licking his lips. "I need a drink... it's drying out my mouth."

Thrax: *took out a bottle* Got us some sake. Want some?

Ozzy blinked, making a face. "Sake... isn't that... alcohol?" he asked, shuffling around in his chair."

Thrax: Rice wine to be precise, bt yeah *poured himself a small cup* C'mon. Want some? *wriggled the bottle at Oz*

Ozzy groaned and made a face. "You're going to turn me into an alcoholic!" he whined but gave in and grumbled.

Thrax: I'm trying to toughen u up in the alcohol tolerance dept, bt *rolls her eyes* here *takes out a bottle of sparkling orange juice*

Ozzy blinked and huffed at him. "FINE! I'll show you!" he grumbled and reached out, snatching the Sake bottle before opening it and placing it to his lips, tilting it back as he gulped it down.

Thrax: Hey, hey, hey! *snatched the sake before the cell was able to finish it* Save some for me, baby *drink his sake frm the cup before chugging dwn the rest frm the bottle*

Ozzy gave a small hiccup, his eyes glossing quickly and his cheeks flushing over before he started giggling. "Hehehe~ hic!" he giggled, licking his lips.

Thrax: Ugh *rolls his eyes* Great. U reli cant hold ur liqour, can u, baby? *pops a sushi in his mouth before carrying Oz bridal style before he could fall ovr the chair*

Ozzy pouted and whined at him, wriggling his body around when he was picked up. "I'mma fiiiiine~" he said, giggling as he managed to move, wrapping his arms and legs around him, hiccuping and nipping at his jaw.

Thrax: *rolled his eyes* Oi vey. Ur a sucker for punishment, aint ya, baby? Got u orange juice n u go chugging dwn the whole lot, like I just challenged u something fierce *lay Oz on the couch*

Ozzy laughed and snorted, rolling around on the couch. "Hehe~ Soooo~?" he slurred out, slowly sitting himself up and giggling, resting his hands on the edge of the couch between his legs, looking up at the virus behind his eyelashes, his cheeks still flushed as he swayed slightly.

Thrax: Mm, sexy. Ur so cute wen ur drunk sometimes, u knw tht? *leans close to peck him on the lips* How's abt a bit of a good luck fuck for tonight's mission, aye, baby?

"I'mma not cuteee~" Ozzy slurred as he glared up at him with a pout, hiccuping more before he flushed and blinked slowly. "Ah~ Any excuse to get in mah pants... eh~?" he slurred again, hiccuping more before fanning himself. "It's soooo hot~"

Thrax: Lemme cool u up there *takes Oz's clothes off n started licking him at his sensitive spots*

Ozzy hiccuped and blinked before he gasped out, his cheeks heating up more. "O-oh no~ Nnn... that makes it worse~" he whined softly, shivering and pushing at his shoulders, pushing his head away. "Nnn... n-not allowed... no sexy times for you..." he slurred, whining.

Thrax: Ur not in a position to deny me *grins as he pins the cell dwn* I could die in this mission. This might be the last sex we'll evr have *continued to lick the cell*

Ozzy gasped out as he found himself pinned down, making him arch and squirm around. "Nnngh! I-I don't caaaaaare, no more sex for you!" he whined out, shivering as his naked body was licked at, pushing at his face and chest. "I-I'll set Nessie on you...!"

Thrax: Sorry, our baby son is taking a nap right now *gestures at the pup who was totally full n totally tired* We're gonna hv some private time, baby

Ozzy whined out at him, arching and squirming before managing to morph his body and slip away from the virus, hiccuping, trying to keep his body in a jelly state.

Thrax: Ah, playing tag, ain't we? *grabbed the arm tht isnt in jelly state n pulled him close, giving him a flirtatious smack on the butt*

Ozzy yelped out, the shock sending him back into his solid state as he whimpered and pouted before grinning. Leaning up he distracted the other with a deep, sloppy kiss before he pulled away and made a run for it.

Thrax: *surprisingly, didnt pursue this time. He just let him run off, rolled his eyes n went bk to eating his lunch*

Ozzy ended up stumbled on the stairs, laughing to himself and hiccuping before blinking, realising he was naked and whined, crawling up the stairs and along the hallway.

Thrax" *chuckled to himself as he watched the cell being all flustered like tht, bt didnt move frm his spot as he finished the take out*

Ozzy hiccuped, getting to his feet and stumbling, soon finding a bedroom and stumbling in, looking around with a pout before moving over to the wardrobe. "Oooh~ Clothes~"

*there was not much left in the wardrobe tht was intact, bt those were clothes probably suited for someone in their tweens*

Ozzy hiccuped, blinking a few times before pulling out the clothes and holding them against his body.

*the clothes were a tad smaller than Oz's regular size*

Ozzy's drunken state didn't see that and he decided to try the clothes on.

*the clothes ended up looking like mid-riffs n the pants rode only just barely past his knees*

Ozzy hiccuped and looked at himself, looking younger than he was in the clothes. Surprisingly, he managed to close the pants around his tiny waist.

Thrax: *was wondering whether Oz had konked out frm the booze n fell asleep somewhere n decided to chk out on him, then sees Oz in tht getup* Well, wht do we hv here?

Ozzy hiccuped and spun around, nearly falling over and giggling as he showed off the clothes. "Hehe~ I like dressing up~" he giggled, pouting a little at the virus, the pants only leaving little to the imagination.

Thrax: *grins* Guess ur still up for the sexy time offer, eh? *came up to him n knelt before the crotch, capturing the bulge behind the fabric n sucked at it*

Ozzy blinked slowly, giving him a dumb look before he shook his head. "Nuuuu! I dun't want to!" he whined before he hic-gasped, flushing more as he gripped at the virus' hair, whining at the strange feeling. "N-noo... I... I want to... nnn... d-dress up~!"

Thrax: *was not gonna give the cell any quarter no longer as he continued to suck at the bulge until it came to life, then pulled dwn the pants n took the cock whole*

"N-nooo!" Ozzy whined out though his head tilting back, eyes becoming half lidded as he flushed more, his knees coming together as his legs trembled, mewling and gripping the virus' hair tighter. "Nnngh! A-ah!" he whimpered, thrusting into his mouth.

Thrax: *took him whole, deepthroating him, his hands on the cell's hips to keep him still*

Ozzy whimpered out, flushing deeply and mewling out. "B-bad... ah~ Bad virus!" he moaned out, pre-come already spurting out, finding himself tipping on his edge, hiccuping and whimpering.

Thrax: *took in everything, deepthroating him like he knew the cell liked, pulling out n kissing the tip occasionally, running his tongue along before deepthroating him again*

Ozzy whimpered before his back arched as he tossed his head back, coming hard in his mouth, thrusting hard and tugging at those dreadlocks, calling out for his Big Daddy.

Thrax: *drank in every drop, not wasting a single bit, his tongue lashing out to milk him more*

Ozzy gasped and panted, drooling and trembling as he was milked dry, mewling pleasantly. "O-ohhh... oh Daddy..." he moaned, lightly rocking his hips, hiccuping cutely. "Nnn... it really is... ah... D-Daddy's lucky night..." Ozzy suddenly breathed out, tugging the virus' head back, a dark, lust filled look in those drunken eyes as he flushed. Seems the cell was more than willing to play now.

Thrax: *smirked as he carried the cell all the way to the bed n dropped him on it lightly, tearing off all the clothes* Mm, yeah, give ur Big Daddy Thrax a good luck fuck for tonight's mission, aye? Hold ur ass up. Spread tht hole for me, baby

Ozzy gasped as he was dropped on the bed, flushing as he found the clothes so roughly removed, posing shyly yet sexily on the bed before he rolled over onto his stomach and raised on his knee, pressing his hips up and spreading his legs. Looking back at him, he flushed deeply, biting his lip. "A-anything for Daddy..." he slurred softly, hiccuping.

Thrax: *leaned dwn to start licking the hole to lube it up, tongue-fucking him expertly just the way he knew the cell love it*

Ozzy gasped out, gipping onto the bedsheets as that tongue attacked his sensitive hole, spreading his legs more as he whimpered and mewled out, blushing deeply. "O-oohhh~ ah~ AH~ M-more... I-I need more~" he whimpered, wiggling his hips around, feeling very needy, naughty.

Thrax: *sucks at the pucker, pushing his tongue deeper, lubing up the cell well, massaging the buttcheeks to arouse the cell more*

Ozzy gasped and panted, mewling out and rocking his hips, pushing back on the tongue. "Ohhh~ H-harder... faster!" he sobbed, growing hard quickly as he spread his legs more.

Thrax: *stopped his tongue-fucking at the opportuned moment n replaced it with himself, slipping in with one swift thrust, hitting the spot immediately*

Ozzy whimpered when the tongue pulled out of him before he cried out, bucking hard as the large length thrusted inside of him, filling him up, stretching him around the virus. It burned but it felt so damned good! "Ohhh~ oh Frank~" he moaned out, tugging hard at the bedsheets, already getting that 'not wanting it to stop' feeling.

Thrax: *waited to adjust in the tightness a bit before starting to thrust deep n hard n fast, hitting the spot accurately every time, grabbing the cell's hips for leverage*

Ozzy gasped out, his eyes wide asthe hips began to move fast, not giving must time to adjust around him, crying out and mewling when that spot was hit, hissing and tightening up more. He clinged on the bedsheets until his knuckles turned white, his body rocking from the strength of the Virus.

Thrax: *reached to pump the cock aligned with his thrust as he increased his pace, needing to get it done asap or else he would miss his chance on the plan*

Ozzy gasped and squeezed his eyes shut, whimpering and moaning out as he arched his back, finding himself being brought quickly to his edge, shaking his head. "N-no... s-slow down... t-too soon!" he whimpered out, not wanting to come so soon.

Thrax: Why, baby? *maintained his pace* Dont u wanna let it out all ovr my hand, ur thighs, the sheets, everywhere? *licked the cell's back*

Ozzy blushed darkly and whined out, panting hard, trembling as he felt the tongue against his back. "Ohhh, oh yes... but... but it feels too good..." he sobbed softly, pushing back on the virus, tightening up more.

Thrax: *chuckled n picked Oz up by the waist until the cell was straddling him backwards, letting Oz's hands put on his thighs for support* Work tht ass, baby. Bob up n dwn on my length. Show me how much u love my cock

Ozzy gasped out as he was pulled up to sit on the virus' lap, whining out when he felt it pushing deeper, making him shudder. "Nnngh... I-I do... I do love it..." he whimpered at him, hands gripping onto his tights as he began to rock his hips, moving his hips up to the tip before pushing back down, rolling and grinding to give the virus more pleasure as he tightened up.

Thrax: *growled in satisfaction at the feeling of Oz grinding against him, the ass clenching everytime the spot was hit* Mmh, baby. Ur gonna make me come soon

Ozzy whimpered and shook his head. "N-no... not allowed to... nnngh!" he breathed out, moving his hips up and down slowly, moaning out and teasing himself before he pushed down fully and staying there, panting softly as he tightened up around him, holding him inside.

Thrax: *hissed at the grip* U do tht n I might just end up coming inside u, tht is if ur OK with carrying my spawn, baby

Ozzy panted and shook his head, whimpering softly. "Ooooh... n-no... don't come..." he whimpered, rocking his hips up slowly, loving the feel of those ridges teasing him. His drunken mind thinking he would have to find a way to stop the virus from coming... so he could tease him and play all he wanted.

Thrax: Sorry, baby. Bt I've got a city to take dwn *carries the cell by the thigh n started bobbing him up n dwn in a fast bt steady pace*

Ozzy gasped out, arms raising up to his chest, whimpering out as his back arched, shaking his head. "N-No... ohhh~ Oh Thrax~ b-but... but I need you...!" he mewled out, pre-come spurting over his stomach, finding it harder to hold back.

Thrax: I'll give u much, much more once we succeed in this city's dwnfall *moved evn faster, pushing the cell harder n deeper into the spot*

Ozzy cried out, spreading his thighs as he moaned out, reaching down to rub himself, hsi hand accidently brushing over the length moving insde of him, making him flush. "O-oh Frank... Thrax!" he cried out, bucking hard and tightening up, coming hard over his hand and himself.

Thrax: *groaned as he quickly pulled out n fucked btwn the cell's thighs, squirting his orgasm all ovr them, mixing warm seed together*

Ozzy whimpered when he pulled out, closing his thighs tightly to help him before he gasped out as he was soon coated more in the sticky mess.

Thrax: *calmed dwn frm the tremors n slowly lay the cell dwn on bed, taking a random towel lying somewhere n wiped Oz dwn clean before covering him with the blanket. He then leaned ovr to kiss the cell's forehead n placed the cell phone he bought for Oz beside the bed* I'll call ya, baby. Be ready then *left the room quietly as soon as he got dressed*

Ozzy panted heavily as he lay on the bed, hiccuping and curling up, feeling so tired from being forced to come so quickly for the virus. Groaning, he grabbed the phone weakly and held it close, his eyes fluttering closed as he whispered something shocking even though the virus left him. "Love... you..." passing out and snoring away.

Thrax: *had yet to leave completely wen the tiny whisper of the cell caught his ear. Did he just say it...? Did he hear him right...? Bt the matter was pressing at hand, so he decided to keep it at the bk of his mind n left the home, going towards the brain centre on foot*