I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 6

*the next day, a fedex delivery was sent to Oz's doorstep*

Ozzy groaned, slowly walking up, hearing the doorbell. Stumbling out of bed, he rubbed his eye, opening the door in confusion, frowning a little as he signed for his mail. "Nn?"

Mailman: Fedex delivery for Osmosis Jones. Pls sign here *produced an electronic signature pad to Oz*

Ozzy slowly signed for it, thanking the man before heading inside and looking at the package. "What the...?" he hadn't ordered anything.

*it was a rectangular box wrapped in sleek classy black wrapping paper with a white ribbon on it*

Ozzy put it down before slowly opening it, frowning a little before trying to figure out who sent it.

*again, there was no card or note tht came along with it, bt inside, it was a formal costume u would wear during a masquerade*

Ozzy blinked in surprise, frowning a little, pulling out the costume and laying it out on the table. "No card... so it's not Leah..." it then clicked, his eyes widening a little. "... There's no way that... he could of..." he said, shaking his head, though he still seemed suspicious. "Oh Frank! And I ate those chocolate!"

*it was a black n white costume in a sort of domino theme, with gloves n shoes n the mask itself, and the quality of the cloth was of vry fine, vry expensive nature, something tht for Oz who grew up as a poor cell bk then could nvr afford*

Ozzy bit his lip, running his hand over the fabric. "... It's so... nice..." he mumbled, chewing on his lip. Even now, he could never afford something like this, so how could the virus? Thinking that's who got it him.

*a minute or so, Leah dropped by, ringing at his doorbell*

Ozzy jumped, stuffing the costume back in the box before going to the door, opening it with a yawn. "Mmm?" he mumbled, looking like crap from the lack of sleep.

Leah: Hey, Jones. I was in the neighbourhood n... *sees Oz's disheveled state* Woah, Jones, u look like a train wreck

Ozzy blinked, shifting around and trying to fix himself. "Nah, I'm fine~" he said, grinning weakly. "So, what's up, girl?"

Leah: I was just in the neighbourhood with Colonic's campaign and wondered if... *sees the box with the sleeve sticking out of it* Wht's this? *goes ovr n opens it to see wht's in it*

Ozzy blinked, his eyes widening as he shook his head. "H-hey, hey! No!" he said, flailing around and trying to close the box so she couldn't see the costume.

Leah: *too late for Oz; she had already caught a glimpse n took out the mask* Oh, u've been holding out on me. So u ARE interested in going to the welcoming party

"W-wha? No! I... it just came this morning! I don't know why." Ozzy said, crossing his arms and pouting a little. "I don't want to go to the stupid party..." he said, moving to get some coffee.

Leah: Oh...reli? I was hoping u would go. I mean, I'd probably go with Colonic, bt I barely knw him. I'd like it if u go with me

Ozzy blinked and looked back to the cell, sighing. "Girl... you sure know how to make someone feel bad." he said, running a hand through his messy hair.

Leah: S...Sorry, I didn't mean to... *puts dwn the mask n looks up at him guiltily* I'm sorry. I won't force u, bt it'll nice if u would

Ozzy shook his head and smiled weakly at her. "Nah girl... I couldn't put you down. I guess I'll come. What time is it?" he asked, tilting his head some as he sipped his coffee.

Leah: Later tonight, roughly ard 7.30. I'll be dressed in red, courtesy of Colonic's expenses, though it wouldnt be as classy as urs. I might feel like a pauper with a prince *grins*

Ozzy blinked in surprise, his cheeks turning a light pink. "Ah, you look good no matter what you wear, baby." he said, kissing her cheek before tilting her head up to kiss her lips lightly.

Leah: *was surprised at the kiss n was slightly caught in the moment as she returned it a little bit, bt then realized n pushed him away* No, this is not right

Ozzy stumbled, blinking in surprise. "Wha... what's not right about it?" he asked, looking a little saddened.

Leah: This. This whole thing. I knw u've been pining for me ever since we've met but... *sighs n adjust her hair* Tht's just it. I don't feel as much as u feel for me. OK, I admit I do like u to an extent, bt ur more like...like a feisty big brother, a nice chatty friend. We have nothing in common. And I've told u before, my career comes first

Ozzy blinked slowly, feeling his heart breaking as she spoke. Sighing softly, he turned away from her, running a hand through his hair before giving a huffed laugh. "... Yeah, I guess I should really give up now, eh?"

Leah: Well... *comes up to him frm behind him n lays a hand on his shoulder* I wouldn't put it tht way, bt just...just let me go slowly. Be a friend with me. Tht's all I ask

Ozzy blinked a few times, looking to the she-cell, smiling weakly before gently hugging her. "I hope maybe one day... we can be more than... friends." he said.

Leah: *smiles, doesnt say anything abt it, but gently returns the hug* So...I'll see u then at the party? U can come pick me at my plc. U do remember where I live, right?

Ozzy blinked and pulled back, nodding slowly with a weak smile. "Yeah, I remember." he said, glancing to the clock. He had a few hours to waste before then.

Leah: Right, so cya tonight then. Remember. Party starts at 7.30pm *smiles n left the apartment*

Ozzy Waved as she lefted before sighing softly and hanging his head. "Why do I even bother?" he mumbled, looking through his cupboards as his stomach began to growl.

*there was not much, probably a couple of instant pancakes n waffles, n the cereal was running out n the milk was starting to go sour*

Ozzy sighed softly. Maybe he really should go shopping? Getting his keys and wallet, he decided to take a walk to the shops to see if there was anything he could get to eat.

*being tht Oz's been laid off frm work, the only thing he could probably afford was at the discount retail supermarkets*

Ozzy sighed, heading into a very cheap supermarket and began looking around while checking his wallet. He didn't have much, he'd have to be careful with his money from now on.

*while he browsed ard, a little kid came up to him n tugged at his shirt*

Ozzy blinked, having put a couple of things in a basket. "Uh... yes?" he mumbled upon seeing the child.

Child: *passed him a card* U dropped this, mister *puts him in his hand before walking away casually*

Ozzy blinked a few times looking it over. "I think you've got the wrong..." he stopped as he saw the child walking off. Frowning a little, he looked to the card again.

*it was a platinum card, one of those where u could probably evn buy a tank with, with his name printed on it*

Ozzy's eyes widened, this was definately not his. How did he keep getting these things!? Sighing, he stuffed the card in his pocket and carried on with his bargin shopping.

*there were some stuff tht accomodates his budget, like canned food, instant food tht can be heated in the oven, TV dinners and certain drinks*

Ozzy was soon done, having only gotten a couple of things, just to keep him going. Paying with his own money, he winced as he looked into his wallet. Not alot left. Sighing, he paid and thanked the cashier before heading back home with his stuff.

*along the way to his home were a couple of electronical shops, n the TV in display was covering the news update on the mayor's case*

Ozzy blinked, glancing at one of the t.v's with a frown, wondering what they could of found out now.

Newsman: The death of the mayor was confirmed by autopsies as a viral attack, although the nature n source of the viral material is yet to be known. The PD have no comments yet on this matter, bt they do fear tht whoever killed Mayor Phlegmming may possibly still be out there, so citizens of Frank are adviced to keep a lookout on anything suspicious

Newslady: In lighter news, in conjunction with the re-election campaign n the new arrival of a vaccine agent, Candidate Tom Colonic has announced tht he will be holding a welcoming party at the vaccine agent's residency in the Heart District...

Ozzy blinked in surprise, his eyes widening a little as he dropped his shopping, pressing hands against the window. They had let him live in the Heart District!? They were helping him without knowing it! He sighed, eyes closing as his head rested against the window. There was no point in fighting it... no one would ever believe him, and by the time they did, it'd be too late... and they'd be all dead.

*a few passers-by looked at him weirdly, wht with his depressing display in front of a shop*

Ozzy sighed and picked his bags back up, trudging back towards his home. "I might as well give up... with him in here, Frank is doomed... and there's nothing anyone can do..." he said softly, his head hanging low.

*the answering machine took abt 3 msg wen he was away*

Ozzy blinked, seeing the flashing on his machine and clicked the button to play them

Msg 1: *it's the old friend* Dude~! Did u hear abt the new vaccine agent guy who got injected in? He was bloody cool! I heard it's coz wen the mayor arranged for the trip to Buffalo, he heard of a mild rat infestation n had him shot into the system to prevent Frank frm getting the Black Death! He is so awesome~! Dude, he's got like the most charming smile evr wen he came to my shop for some donuts! U should reli chk him out!

Ozzy blinked and frowned, growling to himself as he moved back over after putting his bags down, deleting the message instantly. "No thanks..." he huffed, rolling his eyes.

Msg 2: *it was the Chief* Hey, Jones, it's me, the Chief. I heard frm Ms Leah Estrogen tht ur coming to the masquerade welcoming party tonight. Look, I knw u don't like Agent Roja, bt for her sake, try to be civilized, OK? Cya at the party, Jones

Ozzy sighed and deleted the message once again. "No promising anything..." he said, if he was provoked, he would kick that virus' ass. Heading back into the kitchen, he looked for something he felt like eating.

Last msg: *there was a long pause before the deep husky voice of Thrax rang in the machine* Hello, baby

Ozzy froze where he was, that voice going through his body making his face heat up and heat pool in his stomach. "H-how..." he whispered to himself. How had he gotten his number?

Thrax: U must be wondering how I got this number. *chuckles* I am just full of surprises, ain't I? I'm sure u heard abt my party. I'll be seeing u tonight...my little baby

*the answering machine ended with tht msg, indicating no more*

Ozzy's hands tightened into fists as he shook his head. Why was his voice alone doing things to his body. "... I need a cold shower..." he said, sticking a micro meal on to cook, he headed to the bathroom to take his cold shower.

*the box containing the costume still sat there at the dining table where he left it, the mask laid on the box when Leah took it out, seemingly giving out a sort of atmosphere to persuade him to go to the party*

Once in the shower, he turned it on as cold as possible, shivering and squeezing his eyes shut, calming his damned body down. He hated that virus more and more each second.

*Images of Thrax's cold laughter n the phantom whips on his back plagued him*

Ozzy twitch and flinched, the cold water not helping as his own thoughts turned him on.

*Images of Thrax becoming clearer, as if he was right there, touching n caressing his body in a lustful manner, his tongue running along Oz's jawline*

Ozzy groaned and shivered, reaching up to turn the heat up on the shower. Forget it, he couldn't take it. It may have been to Thrax, but he needed to. Sliding a hand down, he cupped himself, resting a hand on the wall as he rubbed and teased with his fingers.

*the phantom feeling of Thrax's husky voice chuckled near his ear, running his claws on his back where his healing welts were, then his squeezing his buttocks while stroking it at the same time, his teeth nibbling at his neck*

Ozzy suddenly let out a moan, his cheeks heating up as his back arched, his hand tightened into a fist on the wall as he began to stroke himself, his breathes becoming a little heavier.

*the phantom feeling of Thrax cupped his ass, massaging it , whispering "Here I come, baby" n entered him, hitting him with harsh thrusts*

Ozzy cried out to himself, trembling and bending, his legs spreading to adjust to the phantom feeling as he stroked himself faster, his whole face turning red as he whimpered and moaned, whispering how much he hated Thrax, how he hated himself for doing this.

*a phantom grip hard on his hips as the thrusts grew harder, faster, deeper, his prostate hit dead on*

Ozzy's body rocked, panting and hissing, drooling and stroking himself faster, already feeling him ready to explode. "O-oh god... too soon..." he breathed out, flushing and bucking hard, whimpering before crying out, coming hard over the wall and himself.

*the phantom voice chuckled n whispered "U r so loving it, baby" n the feeling disappeared mysteriously as it came as soon as Oz climaxed*

Ozzy slumped against the wall, panting heavily and shuddering, the shower washing away the mess he had just made. "O-oh Frank... why..." he whispered, groaning and flushing deeply, quickly grabbing the soap and scrubbing down his body, trying to get rid of the light feeling still lingering some in hs body.

*the food tht he left in the oven to heat beeped, indicating his lunch was ready*

Ozzy snapped out of his thoughts, quickly getting out and wrapping a towel around himself, heading to the kitchen, wincing as he got his food out, burning his fingers a little.

*the food has been left a little long, so it kinda burnt, bt other than that, it was fine*

Ozzy sighed and just ate out of the container, sitting at the table in his towel. He glanced to the clock and sighed. Only a few hours before he had to leave.

*his subscribed newspaper and his mail was slipped in to his slot at the door*

Ozzy soon finished his food, moving to get his mail and tossing it on the table before looking to the outfit. Sighing, he shook his head before going to try the outfit on. It's not like he had any else to wear.

*the outfit fitted perfectly on, as if it was tailored made just for him and whoever made it knew exactly his measurements, and it reli brought out the classiness in him*

Ozzy blinked in surprise, checking himself out in the mirror, his eyes wide. "How...?" he mumbled, who even did this knew his measurements, but how? He'd never been measured for anything. Though, he had to admit... he did look good in it. "I can't say no, now..."

*he has yet to try the mask on as well, n it was laying there on the box*

Ozzy looking to the mask, he rolled his eyes. Why was that with it? Sighing, he picked it up, slipping it onto his face.

*it was a masquerade welcoming party, so it was expected for him to have a mask along with the outfit. It gave Oz a rather mysterious, classy look as it matched the outfit perfectly. But tht wasnt the real deal. THe real deal was tht behind the mask there was an engraving on it*

Ozzy blinked, catching the engraving and pulled the mask of, looking over the mask. "Huh?"

*the engraving was a quote written in Spanish, saying "Por siempre el suyo, mi bebé" *

Ozzy blinked a few times, frowning a little. "Eh?" he mumbled, tilting his head, trying to read it.

*the quote was in Spanish, n if Oz had looked up at his reflection, he would've seen tht he had a Spanish dictionary he got frm one of his colleagues to help him communicate with illegal germs like his witness*

Ozzy blinked and frowned, reading it over again. "... Spanish!" he said, grinning a little to himself. But he didn't know anyone who was Spanish. Remembering the dictionary, he sat down and began searching.

*after word by word search, it revealed that "Por siempre el suyo, mi bebé" means "Forever yours, my baby" *

Ozzy blinked, frowning a little. "Forever mine? The mask? Ugh... who keeps sending me this stuff!" he groaned, facepalming himself before blinking and looking to the time, his eyes widening. "Oh crap! I have to get Leah soon!"

*the clock on the wall was showing roughly 7, n it takes 15 minutes to get to where Leah was living*

Ozzy's eyes widened as he quickly got his best shoes on, getting some nice calongue before heading out. Locking up, he climbed in his car and drove off.

I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 5

*the next day, the mayor's death was all ovr the news on every media conceivable, revealing the suspects, which included a shot of Oz's pic*

Ozzy had woken up later that day, getting himself a coffee and slumping in his chair in the living room, flicking on the t.v before groaning as he saw the new, seeing he had been put as a suspect. Flicking the t.v off, he sighed and leaned back, sipping his coffee.

*his next door neighbour had his TV on full blast, n frm Ozzie's verandah, slightly muffled sounds of the news still broadcasted out, speaking of a little recent updates of the situation*

Ozzy blinked and scowled. He couldn't stay here and listen to this. He had to go out and find that virus. Getting up, he grabbed his keys and pulled on his coat, heading out to look for Thrax in his car.

*he forgot tht he still had the radio on, n the news was broadcasting new information*

Newscaster: We have received information tht they have hired a special agent into the team to investigate. Not much is known abt this person bt we do knw the name is Agent Thrax Roja assigned frm the special medics unit...

Ozzy's eyes widened as he slammed the breaks on the car, slamming into the windscreen with a wince. "W-what?!" he called out, holding his head. No, this was bad! This was very bad! Biting his lip, he decided to head to the FPD, hoping the virus would be there.

*at the PD, the press was trying to get some interviews of the case frm the Chief n Thrax, who was standing beside him*

Ozzy parked up, staying in his car while the press was out there, frowning. What was Thrax up to? He gripped his wheel tightly with a frown. He had to figure it out.

Thrax: *answering the questions n caught sight of Oz scowling at him in the car n smirked inwardly before going bk to the interview*

Ozzy blinked in surprise when he was caught sight of, quickly looking away and huffing. Quickly adjusting himself to look different to get passed the press, he got out. going around and heading inside.

*the Chief finally dismissed the press and entered the office building, offering Thrax a drink, in which the virus accepted in a sort of gentleman manner, tht it totally contradicts his original chara*

Ozzy, once he had his appearance back to normal, headed over to the chief. "Ah, chief! I need to speak to you..." he began, glancing to Thrax before quickly looking away. "... Now."

Chief: *surprised to see Oz there, excused himself n followed Oz* Wht r u doing here, Jones? U knw ur on the suspect list. This is gonna raise voices

"Come, chief! You still don't think it was me? It's rediculous! But that's not why I'm here... that virus, it's him! That guy you're with... it's him!" he said in a urgent hushed voice so only he could hear.

Chief: Of course I dont think it's u. The autopsy confirmed tht it was a viral attack, which rules u out, bt they're still taking precautions *sees Oz's hushed voice n his gesture at Thrax* Him? Are u kidding me? He just got here today. We picked him up at the stomach just this morning.

Ozzy blinked in surprise. shaking his head. "Chief, it IS him. I swear to you! On my own life, I swear it's him. ... If Drips was here, he'd back me up on it, too..." he said, almost sounding saddened.

Chief: *hesitates a little before continuing* Look, I knw ur a little tripped up, bt this here is not who u think he is. We just picked him up frm the stomach wen we had the call frm the officials saying tht he was stranded with no one to fetch him. He was called in by the mayor abt a day before he died. He's like ur friend Chill the Flu-shot, although he's not for flu. He volunteered to assist on this case. He's on our side, Jones

"He is not my friend!" Ozzy suddenly shouted, hands clenched as his body shook. He just wanted someone to believe him, and the only person who ever came close was sent away, leaving him alone again.

Chief: Jones, this is not the time to be immature. The mayor is dead n we need to find the killer. Ur not a cop anymore n u r still in the list of suspects, so get ur act together. Stay out of this n let us handle this, OK? I've got work to do

Thrax: *appears* Is there a problem, officer?

Ozzy gritted his teeth. "I'm not being immature, Frank damn it! I'm trying to help! But you never accept it!" he called out blinking in surprise when Thrax appeared, gulping hard.

Chief: Nothing wrong. Just a little disgruntled ex-worker I need to handle, no worries. Agent Roja, meet Osmosis Jones, our ex-cop in the force, best in the business

Thrax: *smiled in such a gentleman way, totally diff frm his chara n held out his hand* Hello. Agent Thrax Roja, Black Death vaccine-shot, at ur service

Ozzy suddenly slapped the hand away and glared up at the taller male, shaking his head. "You may have all these fooled, but not me! I'll prove that all this is your fault, Thrax." the first time he ever said his name, and with such a malicious hiss before he turned and stormed off.

Thrax: *despite Chief apologizing to him, he was not the least bit offended. In fact, he smirked deviously as he watched Oz leave*

Ozzy growled as he slammed his car door shut, gripping the wheel tightly. He couldn't believe he had done this! Three days and he had ruined his whole life...

Thrax: *excused himself n went out of the PD, seeing Oz still in his car, he then approaches Oz's side n leaned against the door, tapping at the window with a smirk*

Ozzy jumped as he snapped out of his thoughts, scowling as he put down the window a little. "What the hell do you want? Leave me alone!" he snapped at him, glaring up at him.

Thrax: *speaking in his gentleman way* Tht wasn't much of a good start to a professional friendship, was it? I was hoping we'd be...well, partners or something, tho ur Chief is not authorized to hire u bk coz u were dumped by the late mayor...

Ozzy blinked in surprise before he scowled. "I wouldn't work with you to save my Frank damned life! I'm not falling for this act, so leave me alone!" he hissed, gripping the wheel tighter.

Thrax: I beg to differ, Jones. In fact, I think this is going to go reli well btwn us. Btw, baby *whispered in his usual malicious voice* How's ur back, n how's ur ass? *laughs*

Ozzy growled, his eyes narrowing more as his hand shot out,, punching the other hard in the face to knock him back before he slipped out of the window, tackling him to the ground.

Thrax: *was knocked bk by Oz's sudden punch to his face n fell to the ground as he was tackled. He still continued to laugh as he was being stared dwn by the angry face of the cell* Baby, baby, baby. U look so sexy wen ur upset

Ozzy growled darkly, grabbing him by the front of his shirt, punching him hard again. "I hate you! Shut up, just shut up!" he called out, punching him harder, his body shaking with anger.

Thrax: *laughs evn though he gets pummeled, then saw frm the corner of his eye some guys frm PD n the Chief coming up, then had his arms covering his face to keep up appearance*

Chief: Hey, hey, hey!! Wht the Frank are u doing, Jones?! *ordered his men to pull Oz away frm Thrax*

Ozzy blinked in surprise, panting softly as he was pulled off of Thrax, his eyes narrowing in annoyance. "He started it!" he called out, struggling around.

Chief: * helps Thrax* I am so so sorry. I dont knw wht got into him

Thrax: No worries, Chief. I understand. *chuckles as he put on his facade* It's not easy being laid off, I presume. No offence taken

Ozzy's hands tightened into fists as he stuggled more, growling. "Frank damn it, stop it! Stop with the act!" he called out, it hurt his head too much. "Chief, you've got to believe me!"

Chief: Pls, pls, go bk inside so tht we can review some of the cases and u, Jones *turns to him* Cool it! Go home n do whtever u want, bt dont come bk here, ever! Unless I tell u so, got it? *gestured the men to let him go before he left along with Thrax without looking bk at him*

Ozzy slowly sank to his knees, his eyes wide as he watched the men head back into the building. He shook, gripping at the ground as he squeezed his eyes shut. He refused to cry... he wouldn't! He couldn't...

Thrax: *steals a look at the forlorn form of Ozzie frm the window n smirked to himself, before getting dwn to business with the Chief*

Ozzy Slowly got to his feet and climbed into his car, slowly heading home, feeling like all the energy had been drained from him.

*at home, there was a bouquet of flowers n a box of chocolate at his doorsteps*

Ozzy blinked as he walked to his door, looking confused as he picked up the items and headed inside his apartment. "Who...?" he mumbled, looking them over.

*there was no name or card tht came with it*

Ozzy frowned a little before sighing, putting the flowers in some water and sticking the vase on the coffee table before sitting down, opening up the chocolates. Looking them over before starting to eat them, not really caring.

*the chocolates were fine, one of each a different filling, so there was no foul play in it*

Ozzy felt a little happier has he ate the chocolates, they tasted nice. Licking his fingers, he looked to the flowers before leaning close and sniffing curiously. "Mm... they actually smell nice..." he mumbled, eating more of the chocolate."

*Ozzie's cell phone rang, the ringer ID indicates Leah calling*

Ozzy blinked, slowly pulling out his phone and answering. "Hey Leah... what's up?" he asked, leaning back and eating the chocolates once again.

Leah: Hey, Jones. Just calling to say how ur doing...so...how're u doing?

Ozzy blinked and sighed. "... I'm fine, Leah. Oh, hey... did you leave something at my door?" he asked, frowning a little to himself.

Leah: *sounded genuinely surprised* Me? No. I nvr went to ur plc. Why?

Ozzy blinked in surprise and looked down at the chocolates, slowly pushing them away as he swallowed. "Ehe, no reason... just wondering." he said.

Leah: Well, anyway, we bumped into each other at the crime scene the other day. Wht were u doing there, Jones? Surely not wht I hope u are being accused of

Ozzy blinked in surprise and frowned some, shaking his head. "Of course not! I heard about it and wanted to check it out for myself... And I know who's done it... but no one will believe me..."

Leah: It's tht famous virus of yours, I presume *it was just a lucky guess on her part*

Ozzy nodded. "It is! And he's now working for the PD! But... the chief doesn't believe me!" he said, sounding desperate

Leah: U mean Agent Thrax Roja, the Black Death vaccine-shot. Jones, he just got here. I picked him up myself by request of the Chief. I evn had someone carried his bags n all n his ID checked out. Ur talking abt the wrong virus here, Jones.

Ozzy felt his heart sink in his chest. The last cell he had... and she didn't believe him either. He dropped the phone and got to his feet, moving over to his bedroom and climbing under the covers. He couldn't take this, he couldn't take anyone not believing him.

Leah: Hello? Hello? *there was no one replying her on the other line. Worriedly, she tried calling the house line, bt the answering machine was taking it* Jones? Jones. Osmosis Jones, I knw ur there. Pick up the phone. *a short pause* Look, I knw ur disappointed bt u have to face the facts. U've got the wrong guy *sighs* ...Look, maybe ur a little confused. Probably a bit of a party would cheer u up. Colonic is having a bit of a welcoming party for Agent Roja, bt will be held at Agent Roja's home. I'd like it if u come. Maybe as a date, whtever u call it...U'll come right? Well...bye... *hangs up*

Ozzy just pulled his blankets over his head. He didn't want to go anywhere near that guy. But a date... she said a date. Was he getting somewhere with her? Though, she'd hurt him deep, not even believing him. Groaning, he curled up, closing his eyes and trying to get to sleep.

Thrax: *just got done with his stuff n saying his goodbyes to the PD staff. They were totally charmed by the suavity n gentlemen nature of Thrax, both men n women alike. Evn those who were apprehensive because of his viral look soon forgot abt it once he give them a charismatic smile. Refusing a ride frm the Chief, he went to somewhere no one would see him n glided to his usual vantage point, watching Oz as usual*

Ozzy was hidden under the blankets, sleeping not so peacefully as he tossed and turned, dreams filled with nightmares. He began to sweat a little, groaning softly.

Thrax: *noticed Oz tossing n turning n assumed he was having a bad dream. Oz seemed to be caught in his sleep, so he decided it would be a good idea to come close to him. He entered silently via the window n walked without a sound into Oz's bedroom*

Ozzy groaned softly, shaking his head. "Nnn... no..." he groaned out from his sleep, gripping onto his blankets as he squirmed around, his head turning to face the other, showing his cheeks were flushed.

Thrax: *sat gently beside him on the bed, watching him quietly as the cell continued to have his night terrors. Frm his face, he could tell tht he was probably dreaming abt the BDSM nights they had. Carefully, he reached out a claw n gently stroke his hair, calming him dwn*

Ozzy whimpered lightly in his dream, his dream filled with humiliation of the people he held close finding out about what the virus had been doing to him, being publicly humiliated by the virus. "N-no..." he whispered, teasing a little in his sleep as he was touched, but slowly started to calm down.

Thrax: * carefully reaches ovr to carry Oz n held him close to his chest, continuing to stroke his back n comb his claws thru his hair, singing something soothing in Spanish*

Ozzy ended up calming down and unconsciously buried himself further into the virus' torso, trembling a little still, tears budded in the corner of his eyes, but he had refused to let them fall.

Thrax: *sees the tears n wiped them away with the flat side of his claw, n rocks him gently to n fro, his singing slowing dwn to a hum*

Ozzy sniffled in his sleep, lightly clinging onto the larger male, eventually calming into hsi sleep, curling up more.

Thrax: *As soon as he calmed dwn some, he lay him bk on the bed n planted a kiss on his cheek while continue to stroke his hair, whispering* U r so beautiful. U have no idea... I will make u mine, no matter wht it takes *plants another kiss again before he left via the window n glided out*

Ozzy curled back under his blanket when he was laid down, groaning softly, his eyes tightening a little as he gripped the pillows lightly, sighing softly.

I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 4

Ozzy awoke nearly two hours later, groaning and rubbing his head before sitting up. Stretching, he winced again, deciding to go take a relaxing bath to sooth his back.

*the phone rang out loud for a few minutes, bt because Oz was in the shower, the answering machine took the call*

Ozzy had only just laid down in the bath tub, groaning when he heard the phone. "Ugh... it can wait..." he mumbled, closing his eyes and relaxing back.

*the answering machine took the call with Oz's perky voice "I aint at home, so ya knw wht to do. Peace out" before it beeped*

Chief: Hey, Jones. It's the Chief here. Just wanna knw how ur doing n all. Sorry abt u getting kicked out. I hate to say this, bt ur the best we have in the force, tho u tend to screw up sometimes. Well, I knw some ppl who can land u a job some plc else. It may not be immunity, bt at least it pays the bills. Call me if ur interested, aye? Well...bye

Ozzy blinked open his eyes, looking towards the door as he heard the message, frowning a little and shaking his head. "Nothing I want to be but in the immunity force..." he mumbled to himself before sinking under the water.

*another call came in, in which the answering machine took again. It was one of his old friends who worked somewhere near the PD*

Friend: Dude! Heard u got laid off! Tht's harsh, man. Wht did ya do this time? Hey, guess wht? There's been a huge massacre happened! It's someone u knw vry well: Mayor Phlegmming! Yeah! Totally! I dunno the details, bt man, his plc got trashed n HE got trashed too! I knw u aint a cop no more, bt thought u'd like to knw. Cya round!

Upon hearing that message, he sat up straight away, ignoring the pain as his eyes widened in shock. Phlegmming was attacked? He stumbled and quickly got out of the bath, he could relax later this was too big. Getting dressed as quickly as he could, he grabbed his things before running out of his apartment, getting into his car and driving to the Mayor's place.

*a huge crowd gathered round the mansion of Phlegmming, along with the press. Cops were trying to keep them at bay. Leah was among the crowd trying to get in to see the damage*

Ozzy frowned, his friend wasn't lying, but who could of done this to Phlegmming? Sneeking around, he took a back way in. He had to find some evidence to this as to who had done this.

*the immunity were ard taking evidence n photos. The whole mansion was in a mess. Quite a number of valuables were taken away, but other than tht, it was like a turbulence just hit. The mayor's body was torn into pieces in his own bedroom, bt the more horrifying thing was tht his head was gone, they couldnt find it anywhere*

Ozzy snuck around, frowning at all he could see. Why would anyone have done this? It wouldn't of been the germs... they basically thought he was helping them... and the cells of Frank wouldn't... so who? There had to be some clue as to who.

*no one seemed to recognize it, bt the way the mayor's body was torn apart was just like Thrax's signature MO*

Ozzy's eyes widened as he shook his head. No way, he wouldn't of... would he? But why?! Biting his lip, he quickly got out of there. he had to find that damned Virus!

Leah: *bumped into Oz wen she herself tried to find a way in* Oof! J...Jones??

Ozzy gasped out, damn it. "Leah, babe... uh... I have to go, sorry. I have something to do." he said, slipping around her, stealing a kiss from her cheek.

Leah: *surprised at the kiss on her cheek as she watched Oz leave, dumbfounded n confused as to wht just happened*

Ozzy quickly got back into his car and drove off, trying to find where Thrax would be hiding.

*the radio had nothing bt Mayor Phlegmming's death on, stating tht they would not rule out Colonic as a suspect because of the re-election*

Ozzy scowled and drove faster. It was no Colonic! Why couldn't they see!? "Damn it, where are you, you damned Virus!" he snapped

*his cell phone rang wen he was driving dwn the lane near the stomach*

Ozzy blinked and frowned, digging in his phone for his pocket. "This better be good, I'm busy..." he answered the phone with.

Chief: Jones, u there?

Ozzy blinked and frowned. "Oh, chief... sorry. What is it?" he asked, driving around, dodging cars.

Chief: U got a minute? Ur wanted dwn at the station. *his voice sounded a little sad*

Ozzy blinked and frowned lightly, nodding to himself. "Sure chief... I'll be right there..." he said before putting the phone down and changing his direction, heading to the PD

*at the PD, there were tons of reporters trying to get the Chief n the cops to make a statement since they were part of investigating the mayor's murders*

Chief: We cannot confirm nor deny any suspects at the moment... *sees Oz's car approaching* Tht'll be all. No more comments

Ozzy parked up and climbed out of the car, frowning a little as he managed to make his way through the crowd and into the department. "So chief... what's this about?"

Chief: Ur called in for questioning. It's much easier for me to call u rather than having a warrant to call u dwn here. So...if u pls? *gestures him towards the interrogation room*

Ozzy froze, his eye widening a little as he stepped back. "W-wha... what? Chief, you can't really think that I have anything to do with this!"

Chief: Sorry, kid. Bt u r listed as one of the suspects. Let's not make this any harder than it is

Ozzy shook his head and frowned, "Come on, seriously! Why me? How am I a suspect, I have nothing to do with him!"

Chief: We'll be asking the questions, Jones. Now pls, step into the interrogation room, or ur reli gonna look like u reli did it

Ozzy groaned and rubbed his face. "But chief. I KNOW who did it! And if you keep me here, I'll lose him! It's that Frank damned virus!"

Chief: *made a gesture n one of Oz's bulky colleagues held him by the bk of the neck to force him to sit dwn in the interrogation room* C'mon, ur still not obsessed abt tht weird theory, are u? Evn if it's true, u've already blasted him out of the Zit. Aside frm Colonic, who is his rival for the re-election, there leaves u because he fired u. Tht's pretty much of a motive

Ozzy's eyes widened as he was forced down before scowling and struggling around a little. "Nnngh... I thought I blasted him out that zit, but he survived it and he's still in Frank! He's the one that's done this!" he called out, almost looking desperate. "Why would I kill him because he fired me? There's no point! I would just try to get my job back, come on chief, this is rediculous!"

Chief: Well, do u have anything to bk up ur claim abt this? We cant go accusing ppl without evidence u knw, n we can't start off a panic without hard proof tht it is a virus' doing

Ozzy groaned. "I did have, but the virus melted my witness! There was Drips, too! And exam the body, it's proof there it was done by a virus!" he called out, slamming his hands on the table in front of him.

Chief: *rubbed his chin* Well, his body is on its way to the morgue to be autopsied, n we might have leads, bt in the meantime *opens the door to allow Oz to leave* dont leave town

Ozzy blinked, looking up before quickly getting to his feet and grumbling to himself. "I'll prove to you!" he huffed, walking out before leaving the station, even more annoyed than before as he climbed into his car.

Chief: *watches him leave, sighs, n shook his head* Keep a lookout on him, boys. Just in case

Ozzy grumbled and pulled out, driving off. He felt so stressed now. "I'm going back to my bath..." he grumbled to himself, driving off home.

Thrax: *having done whtever he needed to be done, perched again on his vantage point to spy on Oz, n caught him just in time watch him reach home n to the bathroom*

Ozzy grumbled as he pulled off his shirt, starting up the bath, glancing around before filling the tube with some bubbled that relaxed muscles and smelled good.

Thrax: *savoured the sight of seeing Oz naked before he submerged into the bath. Judging by the way he looked, he could guess tht the cell must've found out abt his "handiwork". Smiles deviously to himself*

Ozzy groaned softly as he sank into the bubbly water, his eyes closing as he sighed softly, wincing lightly as he laid back. "Damn virus... next time I see him... I'll kill him..."

Thrax: *thinks to himself* ~Good luck on tht, baby~ *he had everything planned to the last detail*

Ozzy sighed to himself, sinking deeper, slipping underwater for a moment. He couldn't believe everything was getting worse and worse for him!

Thrax: *his cell phone tht he just bought vibrated n he answered it* Yes...Mmhmm...Everything ready? Mm, good, cya then *takes one last look at Oz before gliding away*

Ozzy groaned softly, the relaxing scents and such calmed his muscles and drained him, causing him to fall asleep in the tub again.

I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 3

When the morning came, Ozzy awoke with a groan, wincing and holding his head as he rolled onto his back before hissing out and quickly rolling onto his front. "Nnn... my back..." he groaned, wincing a little before slowly climbing out of bed, wincing as he limped to the kitchen. On his way, he back tracked, his eye widening. "My witness?!" he cried out before his fists tightened. "That... that... argh!" he cried out, cursing. That damned virus! He'd kill him for this! Wincing, he held his back and groaned. "... Coffee first, virus busting later..." he grumbled, heading to the kitchen.

*there was a pot of coffee abt a day's old still warm on the counter*

Ozzy yawned and absently poured himself some coffee, drinking it now as he found a mirror to look at his back. "Nnn... damn... he didn't let up, did he?" he mumbled to himself, wincing a little before moving to go get dressed as his stomach growled. "So hungry... I haven't eaten for days..."

*a frantic ring was at his doorbell outside*

Ozzy blinked, looking a little confused. Who would be at his house? Pulling on a pair of sweat pants, he moved over to the door, opening it up. "Hello?"

Leah: *immediately rushed in* Oh! Oh, thank Frank ur alright! *saw the bandages* W...Wht happened to you?!

Ozzy blinked a few times. "Huh? Oh, it's nothing, really. Just got into a fight with some big germ, it was nothing. I beat them all down." he said, grinning at her as he sipped at his coffee.

Leah: Oh my Frank, u look like u just got hit by the Vena Capa express or something. I was so worried. I wanted to make a call to the mayor then someone suddenly just attacked me frm behind. Nothing was stolen, bt wen I came to n looked for u, u were gone. I thought u might be attacked or something

Ozzy blinked and frowned, rubbing the back of his neck. "Uh... yeah... I went looking for you and was attacked by germs... took me a while but I managed to get them down. Sorry I worried you, babe." he said shifting around. "Would you like some coffee?"

Leah: No, thanks. I just came here to see if u were alright. Since we missed dinner, wanna have breakfast? We can eat at the cafe across the street

Ozzy blinked and grinned lightly. "I was just about to go out for breakfast. I'll just go get a shirt on..." he said before limping off to his bedroom.

Leah: *calling frm the living room* U sure ur alright? U dont look so good *was worried because his wounds didn't look like any ordinary brawl injury*

Ozzy peeked his head back out, grinning. "Of course I am. Nothing I can't handle~" he said, grabbing a classic white shirt and pulling it on before heading out, grabbing his wallet and keys.

Leah: Alright, if u say so *still a little concerned as she followed beside Oz to go to the cafe she had mentioned*

Ozzy locked up his apartment before limping along side Leah as they headed to the café. "Mmm... I think I'll have a full breakfast!"

Leah: Aftr wht u've been thru, I think u deserve it *sat dwn n requested for the menu*

Ozzy grinned and nodded, carefully sitting down, wincing slightly but he managed to hide it as he sat back. "I think I do, too." he said, licking his lips, his stomach growling again.

Leah: *looked at the menu n ordered herself a small set breakfast* It's rather weird tho. I was knocked out n dumped into the ladies room, n I find myself being stared dwn by curious teenage girls n there was nothing stolen in my wallet. And u just...disappeared. Why did the germs attack u anyways?

Ozzy ordered himself the biggest set breakfast they had before blinking, shifting around. "Uh... well... they probably recognised me from being a cop, and thought I was trying to bust them, you see? They didn't seem to get that I had a date with a beautiful woman~"

Leah: *grins* Very funny, Jones. Although unfortunately they probably failed to notice tht u being fired was all ovr the news last evening

Ozzy blinked before hanging his head and sighing. "Just what I need... bad publicity..." he said, shaking his head some.

Leah: U knw how it is with the news. Word spreads fast, especially wen u r being fired by the mayor himself. Bt everything will be cleared once u have ur witness and evidence, right?

Ozzy blinked before sighing softly and shook his head, running a hand through his hair. "Not anymore... unfortunately I woke up this morning and my witness was a puddle..." he said, groaning and shaking his head.

Leah: Oh my... *paused for a sec wen their order came in* Luck reli aint by ur side right now, innit?

Ozzy sighed and nodded slowly, starting to eat the food happily, moaning. Oh Frank this food was delicious, he was so happy to get some food in him. "Yeah, I've noticed. I wish I could have some luck on my side for once."

Leah: *ate her breakfast* Wow, u look like u havent been eating like forever

Ozzy laughed and swallowed his food. "Heh... if feels like it. I haven't eaten in days I've been so busy." he said, going back to his fod.

Leah: U actually starve urself? *raise her brow in surprise*

Ozzy blinked. "I've been meaning to eat, things have just been coming up. Plus, I don't really have any food in, and I don't know how to cook... so... yeah." he said, laughing sheepishly, soon finishing his breakfast.

Leah: *chuckles* Typical bachelor. *sipped her coffee* Anyway, I'd like to tell u some good news on my part

Ozzy blinked, unsure of whether to be insulted by that. "Huh? Good news? What is it?" he asked, drinking his own coffee.

Leah: I've decided to defect. Aftr tht outburst n firing u, I reli put my foot dwn n went up to Phlegmming n told him wht for. Starting today onwards, I'm officially running Colonic's campaign
Ozzy blinked in surprise before grinning some. "Wow, you go girl. I'm happy for you. I know with you and Colonic, Frank will be cleaned up in no time." he complimented, taking her hand and kissing the back of it.

Leah: *smiles, then places her hand on his cheek* Yes, n u better start thinking abt how ur gonna survive without a job, coz government workers who get fired get lesser pension than retirees. And maybe find a girl tht truly deserves u. There are a lot of fishes in the sea, Jones, n it doesnt always have to be me. *pulls away n sees her watch* Gtg. Got a re-election campaign to run. I'll pay for this *goes up to the cashier to pay for the breakfast, took one last look at Oz before leaving*

Ozzy blinked and watched the she-cell, looking confused before he sighed, touching his cheek light as he watched her leave. "Damn girl... you really know how to put someone down..." he mumbled, shaking his head some before sipping the last of his coffee. "Maybe I should give up?" he mumbled, soon getting to his feet, heading into the bathroom to relieve himself.

*while Oz pissed, there was a sort of muffled sound coming frm one of the cubicles, n its not one made frm someone who is trying to take a dump, neither was it for kiddies' ears*

Ozzy blinked as he got to the urinal, pausing as he heard the strange noises. Frowning a little, he became curious and moved over to the cubical beside the one with the weird noise. Being as silent as he could, he carefully climbed up on the toilet, peeking over the top of the cubical.

*in the cubicle, with their backs facing Oz, was Thrax n wht seemed like a teenage he-germ, getting it on. The germ had his face against the door, letting out moan aftr moan as Thrax, with his fly out, pummelled his ass, his claws holding firmly onto the germ's hips as he thrust deep*

Ozzy's eyes widened as he saw what was going on, his cheeks tinting up. He couldn't believe he saw this. He shifted around, gasping as he slipped on the toilet before letting out a cry as he crashed to the cubical floor, wincing and hissing in pain as his back hit the toilet. Groaning, he rubbed his head before hi eyes widened as he quickly covered his mouth. Oh god, he couldn't leave now, they'd spot him.

*the germ let out a gasp as he quickly pulled out n made a bolt for it, leaving Thrax hanging there*

Thrax: *didn't seem to be too offended. In fact he casually put himself away n went to where Oz was hiding* Ah, now I see who's the Peeping Tom here

Ozzy's eyes widened as he saw Thrax there, gulping and quickly slamming the door shut in this face, locking it before sliding under the cubical wall to the next cubical. He had to get out of here.

Thrax: *chuckles n with one swift move, turned n grabbed Oz by the ankles before dragging him out of the cubicle he was trying to run into, then pulled him up n slammed him against the wall next to the urinal* Well then, did u enjoy the show? Did u enjoy watching me fucking another man?

Ozzy's eyes widened as he felt something grab his ankle, trying to grab onto something to stop him. He grunted before gasping out, hissing in pain as his back hit the wall, glaring up at the other. "You... sicko! Of course I didn't!" he snapped at him, kicking his legs at him.

Thrax: *gripped him tight by the collar n raised him high above his head* Well, u wouldnt have looked if u didn't like it, would u? Although now, u made me leave my business "unfinished", if u get my drift

Ozzy gasped out, wincing and struggling. "I was curious! I wondered what was going on!" he snapped at him, grunting and tugging at his arms, trying to get free. "W-why don't you go sort yourself out, then!" he snapped, gagging a little.

Thrax: Oh no, no, no, Jones. I've got something much better *drops him n forced him on his knees before he undid his fly, his man meat still quite erected* U knw wht to do, baby. Just like I've trained u

Ozzy gasped out and winced once again, pain flaring up his back before he blinked in surprise, feeling the hard length in his face. "W-wha? You've got to be kidding me, that's just been in some germs ass!" he called out, leaning his head away from the length.

Thrax: And tht is coming frm someone who sucked a cock tht went into his ass *flared his claw at him* Come on now. Either u do it, or this will be the last thing u'll ever see, unless u r willing to let me use ur ass to relieve it

Ozzy shuddered and scowled a little at him, before gulping as he saw the claw getting closer to him. Hesitating, he cursed the virus before leaning closer, closing his eyes as he licked over the tip, shuddering at that strange taste once again.

Thrax: Come now, baby. U can do better than tht *grabbed a fistful of the cell's hair n made him take his length into his mouth as much as the cell could handle*

Ozzy eyes widened as they teared up, gagging and coughing as he gripped the virus' pants, his eyes tightening. Groaning around him, he stretched his mouth some to try and relieve some of the pressure, cheeks starting to flushing a little as he began to suck lightly.

Thrax: Yes. Suck harder. Work tht tongue on me. Just like I taught you *kept his iron grip on Oz's hair n his claw at the ready*

Ozzy grunted softly around him, hands gripping tighter as he suckled, his tongue elongating and licking over the length, rubbing it hard against him as he began to drool around him.

Thrax: Mmh, yes, keep going *has both his hands on either side of Oz's head, bobbing him in and out of his cock* Ooh, yes, Frank-dammit, almost there...

Ozzy grunted and panted around him, groaning and sucking more, feeling him start to throb inside his mouth. His eyes widened a little, he had to get him out. Grunting, he tried to pull him out from his mouth, shaking his head some.

Thrax: *spoke btwn pants n groans* Lesson number two in fellatio, baby, take in everything tht's given to u. Yes...Yes, I'm coming...Here it comes...! *holding Oz's head securely, he let his load loose into the cell's mouth, filling him up*

Ozzy's eyes widened as he squeezed his eyes shut, his cheeks puffing out some as the virus filled his mouth with his seed, making him groan as some spilled around the outside. "Nnngh..." he groaned, not wanting to swallow it.

Thrax: *thrusts his hips a little to complete his orgasms, then pulled out a little slowly before covering Oz's mouth with his huge hand* Tht's it. Take it all in. Savour the taste of sex n devour it all in u. U will learn to like it, one way or another

Ozzy grunted as the other thrusted, shuddering before his eyes widened, reaching up to try and tug his hand off, shaking his head as he shuddered. He didn't like this strange taste. He groaned, trying to pushing the come out, causing some to trickle down his chin.

Thrax: *pressed even harder, pressing the warm, glowing claw against his jugular as a warning, his eyes glaring at him venomously*

Ozzy glanced up at him, shivering around. Hesitating, he shuddered as he swallowed down the mess inside his mouth, groaning softly. There was no way he could get used to that.

Thrax: *seeing tht the cell had swallowed his seed, he smiled in devious satisfaction n let him go* There. Now was tht so bad? All u had to do was listen to me

Ozzy shuddered and panted as he slumped back on his knees, wiping his mouth as a mixture of drool and come trickled down his chin. "Nnngh... I hate you..." he whispered, blinking before suddenly closing his legs tightly. He thanked Frank that he decided to wear sweats today so his little friend wouldn't be seen.

Thrax: *raised a brow, seeing his reaction. Without warning, he pushed him to a sitting position n raised one of his legs to see wht was going on* Ah, wht do we have here?

Ozzy blinked before gasping out, stuggling and kicking his legs. "H-hey! Stop that, get off me! he snapped, wriggling around, cheeks lightly flushed as he glared up at the other.

Thrax: Are we turned on now by the blowjob u just gave me? I knew ur body was so much more honest than ur mind *laughs as he pulled dwn his pants, revealing 'little Oz', or in this case 'big Oz' in all its glory*

Ozzy's eyes widened as he shook his head. "What... no! I'm not!" he called out, his eyes widening as his pants were pulled down. "W-wha... no!" he called out, cursing lightly as he flushed, closing his legs tightly as he covered himself up.

Thrax: Since u've been rather accomodating today, I'll reward u *picks Oz up by the hips n sat him on the lid of the toilet bowl, shutting the cubicle door n locking it*

Ozzy's eyes widened more as he shook his head, tugging his sweats back up his legs as he flushed. How embarrassing, he cursed his body for reacting in such a way. "N-no, just leave it alone! I have work to do!"

Thrax: Wht does a fired civil servant have anything to do? U have all the time in the world, baby. Savour it. U won't get a reward this easily next time *so saying, he leaned dwn n started licking Oz's cock, lashing out random patterns at possible sensitive spots*

Ozzy glared down at him, he had alot to do! Like prove this virus was in Frank. Though, he soon lost his trail of thought as the tongue lashed over him, his back arching slightly as he attempted to arch away. "N-no, don't do that!" he gasped out, quickl covering his mouth as he attempted to push his head away.

Thrax: Be a good boy, baby, or do I have to tie u up again? *held his hips firmly n took his entire length all the way to the hilt, sucking n licking as he bobbed his head up n dwn it, enjoying it like a child would with a popsicle*

Ozzy's eyes widened as his whole length was devoured, his hips bucking a little as he groaned out against his hand, the pushing with the other hand turned into gripping as his back arched.

Thrax: *hummed as he continued giving him fellatio, his tongue expertly lashing at the cock while sucking. One of his hands lowered dwn to massage his sac, increasing the pleasure*

Ozzy suddenly gave a long moan, his eyes squeezing shut as he unconsciously spread his legs, gripping at those purple dredlocks, moans passing his lip as he flushed more.

Thrax: *smirked inwardly at Oz's surrender and gave him his all, sucking n licking at the same time as he bobbed up and dwn the cock. His other free hand went up to tweak at Oz's nipples to get him more aroused*

Ozzy gasped out, bucking up hard and shuddering, both hands gripping tightly onto those dredlocks as his back arched, a light cry coming from him as the virus began to toy with his nipples.

Thrax: *could feel the familiar throb of Oz's cock in his mouth n deepthroated him, letting his cock hit the bk of his throat without so much as having a gag reflex, sucking n licking for all its worth*

Ozzy's eyes widened as he threw his head back, nearly hitting it off the wall as he bucked up hard. Shuddering through his whole body, he cried out, suddenly coming hard into the other's mouth, unable to stand it any longer. It was so humiliating coming so soon, he felt like a kid again.

Thrax: *drinks up every drop, savouring the taste, lapping it all up without even dripping one. Wen the orgasm finally subsided, he pulled out, licked his lips and kissed Oz's lips, letting him taste himself*

Ozzy groaned softly, twitching and shuddering, slumping on the toilet seat, whimpering and panting, looking pleasently relaxed. "Mmm... h-huh?" he mumbled before gasping out, feeling the virus' lips on his own, weakly pushing at his shoulders as he could taste himself on those lips.

Thrax: *kissed him until the need for air forced them apart* Well, it's been fun. I guess we will be seeing each other again more often *unlocks the cubicle n left the bathroom, ignoring a few cells who were looking at him awkwardly, obviously knwing wht went on in there, leaving Oz to his own devices*

Ozzy sat there, a little dazed and confused, feeling so humiliated. He was so sure the cells outside the bathroom had heard him. He groaned and shook his head, shifting around before he slowly got to his feet, stumbling a little out of the cubical. He quickly made his escape after fixing himself up, slipping out of the window, not wantin to be seen as the cell with Thrax. How? Why! Why did he get turned on!? He rubbed his face, sighing as he limped off, heading back home, not much else he could do now.

Thrax: *followed him to watch him return home, perched on his usual vantage point to spy on him*

Ozzy sighed and limped up to his apartment. Unlocking it and heading in, he flopped onto the couch with a groan. Everything had gone wrong in a matter of days!

Thrax: *propped his chin and watched Oz, rather amused at the way the cell look so distraught. He was definitely having a lot of fun teasing this guy*

Ozzy sighed, closing his eyes as he laid on his stomach, hugging a pillow. What was he going to do now? No witness, no proof, and the girl he loved didn't even want him.

Thrax: *rubbed his chin, contemplating, then chuckled as a thought came to his mind before he glided off*

Ozzy had over thinked himself and eventually fell asleep on the couch, groaning and curling up, nuzzling onto the pillow.

Thrax: *found the perfect plc he was looking for at the rich n famous district of the city n got dwn to business*

I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 2

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Leah: Hey there, Jones. U doing alright?

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I Almost Said I Love You-Chapter 1

*the Zit blow off, covering the scene in flaky residue. After a few moments, Drix got up n shook off the flakes like a dog*

Drix: Brr~!

Ozzy groaned, shaking the flaked from himself as well, looking up to the hole now visible in the 'sky'. "Ha! That deals with that... best get an order for a scab in now..." he said, dusting himself off.

Drix: U think we've did it, Jones?

Ozzy nodded, looking to his partner. "I think we did." he said, dusting his hands together with a grin.

Drix: *looked up the gaping hole on the horizon* We definitely did Frank a great favour, and to be honest, I rather enjoyed it *grins*

Ozzy laughed lightly and nodded, grinning back at his partner. "Best get a clean up team out here, too... lets go." he said before heading off.

Drix: *followed behind Oz eagerly*
*unbeknownst to them, Thrax was gripping onto a piece of flesh, eyeing at them venomously*

Once back at FPD, Ozzy was shouted at for setting off Frank's zit, even though he tried his hardest to explain about the Frank damned Virus!

Drix: *tries to help out Oz by explaining as well bt the mayor was not reli listening*

Ozzy grumbled as he eventually stormed out, shoving his hands into the pockets of his coat. He wouldn't give up on it, there was a virus there!

Drix: *rushes aftr him* Jones! Wait for me! *catches up with him* This is ridiculous. They fired u for saving Frank. U must do something about this

Ozzy rolled his eyes and grumbled. "What can I do? There's no proof of the Frank damned virus now, since I kicked him out of Frank." he said, glancing to the pill.

Drix: If it makes u feel any better. I got kicked out too. The mayor called me a generic brand marked dwn by a common Tic Tac. I'm ordered to leave tomorrow via Bladder Express

Ozzy blinked in surprise. "What? You can't! I need your help with this, we're partners after all, Drip!" he said, throwing his arms up in the air. "Don't listen to him, he doesn't know anything."

Drix: Can't help ya. Sorry. There will be escorts waiting while we clear out our locker tomorrow. They'll knw I skip out

Ozzy stared dumbfounded at him. "You're rediculous! You can't just leave like this... we still have much to do." he said, arms being thrown in the hair.

Drix: Wht can u do without ur badge n ur gun? And just look at my label. I'm here on a strict 12 hour program n I'm an illegal once my work visa's expired. I cant stay here either way, Jones

Ozzy frowned. "Who needs a badge and a gun to sort this? I'll find a way... I'll prive to them all what I did was right for Frank..."

Drix: How are u gonna go abt it? The virus is dead, or expelled out of Frank

Ozzy blinked before sighing. "My only witness... which you froze!" he said, running a hand though the tuffed of hair he had.

Drix: I told u it was an accident! Where is he now?

Ozzy shook his head. "I don't have a clue..." he told him, looking to the pill. "Anyway, I best get home... gotta be up early to clean out my locker..." he said, sighing softly.

Drix: Will u...send me off tomorrow?

Ozzy blinked before smiling weakly at him. "Of course, Drips..." he said, patting him on the arm.

Drix: *smiled bk* I'll...cya tomorrow then, Jones *walks off sadly*

Ozzy sighed softly. "See you, Drips..." he said softly before walking off in the opposite direction to his home.

*someone was lurking behind the shadows, following behind him vry quietly*

Ozzy sighed softly, hands back in his coat pockets, thinking of how everything had gone so wrong so quickly. There had to be a way to prove himself right. Getting out his keys, he unlocked the door to his house, stepping in with a sigh and pulling off his coat.

Thrax: *suddenly barges in, slammed the door shut n locking it in a flash before grabbing Oz in a headlock* Hello there, baby. Missed me?

Ozzy gasped out in surprise, struggling around in the hold. "You! How in Frank are you here!?" he called out, glaring up at the virus.

Thrax: Ain't too hard to ride off the shockwave of the blast, just as it aint too hard to follow u all the way to ur little crib *forced Oz's arms into a half-nelson as he shoved him to the living room*
Ozzy grunted and stumbled with the force, struggling against the hold. "Argh, it's your fault I got fired! Let me go, I'll show them you're real!" he hissed, kicking back at him.

Thrax: And spoil the fun? Tsk tsk, baby, u reli are a party crasher, aint ya? But thanks to u *pins him onto the couch* I got no more of em lackeys to complete my plan. U made me miss my deadline, baby, n ur gonna have to pay for it

Ozzy gasped out as he hit the couch, gitting his teeth before struggling around, trying to get out from under the large virus. "Nngh! Like I care about your deadline! I won't let you kill Frank!" he snapped, growling at him.

Thrax: Oh I ain't gonna kill Frank just yet. I've got a much better pet project right here *sticks out his claw n literally melted Oz's clothes away*

Ozzy frowned lightly in confusion before his eyes widened, feeling his clothes burning away off his body. "What in Frank's name do you think you're doing!?" he called out, starting to struggle more.

Thrax: Wht does it look like I'm doing, Jones? *took off his hypothalamus chain n tied Oz's wrists onto the armrest*

Ozzy looked horrified and embarrassed. This was rather strange for his tastes. Tugging at his wrists, he struggled and kicked. "Untie me, now! This is so not funny!" he huffed, feeling unnerved.

Thrax: This is not a joke, Jones. I intend u to pay wht u caused me in full *undid his fly to reveal his man meat* Suck it. Make it wet for me

Ozzy's eyes widened as he saw the other's length, something in the back of his mind making him feel... immasculated as he noticed how big the other was. Snapping out of his thoughts, he looking at the other like he was crazy. "Wha... no way! If you haven't noticed, I'm not into that!" he called out, not liking where this was going.

Thrax: *growls n came close to him, his man meat prodding against Oz's cheek* Do it! Or else... *flared his glowing claw at him, pressing the flat side onto his jugular in warning* Or else things are gonna be messy n towels aint gonna cut it

Ozzy's eyes widened a little as he felt the claw against his throat, causing him to try and arch away as he gulped. "... I... I don't know how!" he tried to reason, his cheeks lightly tinted as the length prodded against his membrane.

Thrax: Then u will learn, Jones *his claw still pressed against his jugular, he brought the length to his mouth* Start by licking the tip, nice n slow

Ozzy looked disgusted, but he didn't want to lose his life yet. Hesitating, his lips slowly parted just enough so his tongue could slip out, giving a quick lick over the tip, shuddering at the new taste.

Thrax: *felt the quick lick n grinned at the way Oz looked so under control* Well, go on. I didn't give u permission to stop

Ozzy felt his cheeks heat up as he squeezed his eyes shut. How humiliating. Gulping he continued to lick over the tip, shuddering at the taste.

Thrax: Tht's right. Work ur tongue ovr it. Circle ard it. Suck the head *saying tht in an almost sultry voice*

Ozzy tightened his eyes, flushing with humiliation as he continued to lick around the tip, doing as he said as he tugged at his wrists, his tongue lengthening to lick all around the tip.

Thrax: My, my, so u cells do stretch. I might put tht in good use *shoves himself deeper into Oz's mouth* Now take me in. Suck n lick at the same time

Ozzy's eyes snapped widened as they teared up, gagging and coughing a little, managing to stretch his mouth around the length now deep inside his mouth. Grunting softly, he shut his eyes tightly again before going back to licking over the hard length, sucking every so often.

Thrax: Ooh, yes, like tht. Vry good, Jones. U sure u dont knw how to do this? *grins maliciously at him, though his claw still held close to his jugular just in case he tried anything funny*

Ozzy's cheeks burned with embarrassment, of course he'd never done this before! And hoped to god he didn't have to do it again. Grunting, he shifted around, suckling a little harder, a trail of saliva making it's way out of the corner of his mouth and down his chin.

Thrax: *wipes off the drool with his claw in which it evaporated as soon as it came in contact, then he pulls himself out of Oz's mouth* Needs more training, bt u've done fine so far *went dwn to lift Oz's hips* This is gonna burn just a little bit *prodded at Oz's asshole a while to get his bearings before pushing himself in with one single thrust*

Ozzy panted heavily when the other pulled from his mouth, gulping hard as he glanced up at him. "Wha...?" he mumbled, shifting around as he felt his hips being move before his eyes widened. "H-hey, stop that!" he snapped at him feeling the tip against his virgin hole as he shook his head. Gasping, his head tossed back with a cry as his toes curl, tears building in the corner of his eyes as he felt him stretching and tearing around the large length.

Thrax: *groans and let out a seductive purr* Damn, baby, ur tight. U reli are a virgin, ain't ya? Dont worry, it'll feel good soon enough *starts thrusting at a steady pace, cradling the cell's hips as he inched deeper n deeper into him*

Ozzy panted harshly, tugging at the hypothalamus chin around his wrists, trying to get himself free as he shuddered, wincing with each thrust. "S-stop... stop it, ah! Th-this isn't right!" he breathed out, grunting softly, as he shook his head back and forth, feeling even more humiliated.

Thrax: *wraps the cell's legs ard his waist before pinning Oz's arms some more to stop him frm struggling* There's no wrong or right here, just pleasure. Give urself into it, baby. U'll love it soon enough *shifted his angles until he finally found the spot where it would make the cell see stars in his mind's eyes*

Ozzy shook his head, panting, refusing to give into this. He liked she-cells! He didn't like thise, he wouldn't! Though, as soon as that spot was touched, he tightened around the length inside him as he bucked in surprise, gasping and arching as pleasure shot through him. "O-oh dear Frank, no~" he breathed out, finding himself starting to grow hard from this, causing him to look away, cursing his body.

Thrax: See? Ur starting to like it already. Ur body has been the most honest soul throughout this ordeal. Mmh, I could fuck this tight ass all day *shifted his angle some more n hit it dead on, amused at the cell's facial expression as the possible pleasurable jolts were surging all ovr his body*

Ozzy shook his head, panting and groaning out, tugging his wrists weakly as his legs tightened around the male's waist. "N-no... not true, stop!" he called out before crying out as that spot was hit dead on, causing his hips to buck up hard, pleasure springing through him as his face twisted to embarrassed pleasure, tears budding in the corner of his eyes as he looked away, panting heavily, pre-come already dribbling onto his stomach. "No... stop it!"

Thrax: *instead of stopping, he increased his speed with his superhuman strength n delved deeper into him, hitting the spot harder and faster* Don't deny it, baby. Ur mouth says no, bt ur body's been saying 'yes, yes, yes'. Admit it, u want more, dont cha, baby? *ran his tongue along the cell's jawline, tasting the salty saline tears as he went*

Ozzy trembled under the other, gasping and panting, biting down hard on his lip to silence himself as the man moved inside him hard and faster, abusing that spot inside him that he now grew to hate in a matter of seconds. "N-no... I don't... I don't want more..." he breathed out as he bit down against, pre-come spurting over his torso, unable to take anymore. Tensing up, he gripped on the chain as his legs tightened around him back arching as he came hard over himself, biting down on Thrax's arm, the first thing he could reach.

Thrax: *felt the teeth sinking into his arm and winced bt smiled deviously at the same time* Oh yeah, baby. Mmh...U like it rough, dont cha? *felt the muscles tightened ard his cock as the cell came long n hard* Tht is one number u've done. Damn, ur tight. I'm almost there... *thrust in a few more times before finally pulling out n came all over the cell's middle n thighs, covering him with his lukewarm seed*

Ozzy panted hard as he pulled off the other's arm, blood and saliva trickling down his chin as he laid limply under the other, twitching and trembling, his whole body flushed over. He winced when the other pulled out, a little blood trickling out of him from being torn, his eyes fluttering closed from exhaustion. "N-no... more..." he managed to breath out.

Thrax: *eases dwn frm his high n ran his claws through his dreads* Tht was some trip, baby. Not bad for someone who just being popped his cherry *wore his pants bk on n undid the hypothalamus chain off Oz's wrists*

Ozzy's arms dropped beside his head as he shuddered, wincing a little as he shifted around. "S-shut up!" he managed to hiss at him, feeling more humiliated in his life. He couldn't believe he just let this virus take him! And in his ass as well! He knew he was going to be sore. "I-I'll kill you, you damned virus!"

Thrax: Judging by me still standing here aftr a big explosion, I'd say good luck to tht, baby *straigtened himself out* I'll be seeing u soon, baby *escaped through Oz's window, stretching his trenchcoat like huge wings as he glided off into the horizon*

Ozzy slowly sat up with a wince, groaning, looking at the mess on himself and the couch. He couldn't believe that had happened, and his body wouldn't listen to him! ... Why was his mind telling him that was the best orgasm he had ever had. Shaking his head of that thought, he got to his feet and limped to the bathroom, deciding he needed a good, long shower to get the feeling of the Virus off him.

Thrax: *didn't really go vry far. In fact, he only glided to the opposite building of where Oz's home is n perched there at a spot where he could get a clear view of Oz without being seen. He grinned deviously as he saw Oz enter the bathroom n washed himself, able to tell the look of disgust n confusion on the cell's face, purred to himself* Oh baby, we're gonna have so much fun. Mark my words, Jones

Ozzy climbed into the shower, turning the water on hot as he got some strong shower gel and began scrubbing his body with the scrubber, wincing as he had to wash around his backside. It was going to be humiliating limping around tomorrow, he had to go collect his stuff then go to the store for food. "Frank damned virus!" he hissed to himself.

Thrax: *chuckles as he could see Oz was cursing him. Oh he was going to have so much fun playing ard with this cell, tht he was sure. Getting bk up on his feet, he patted the dirt off his pants n rubbed his chin, wondering where to go next, then snapped his fingers n glided off the building*

Ozzy decided to get some much needed rest after his shower. He climbed out and wrapped a towel around himself, drying off as he walked to his bedroom. Getting on some sweatpants, he climbed into bed, settling down and relaxing with his eyes closed, attempting to get to sleep.

*meanwhile, Drix was cruising abt the plc where the Zit exploded. The Scab Unit was there cleaning the plc up. He remembered last he saw the witness was tht it unfroze n jumped off his head as soon as he saw Thrax. He reckoned he could be here again*

Drix: *thinks* ~It's the least I can do for Jones before I leave Frank. He deserves it~

I Almost Said I Love You-An OJ RP

Here's is an OJ RP between me and my friend Demyx on our fave pairing Ozzie/Thrax.

Demyx is my super fan, she stalked me and found me on MSN (before it became Skype) after reading my Osmosis Jones fanfic. She was so enthusiastic, she loved me, and when she requested to start an RP with me, she was so happy.

We had a bit of a snag at first that caused this RP to end up in the Fallen RP blog, and we've sorted things out now and this RP came back on track. But unfortunately again, the snag has returned and I have finally set my foot down and decided this RP is officially dead, so it's back to this blog it goes.

This is an alternate universe of the movie that takes place after the scene where Drix and Oz blew up The Zit.

Enjoy!

WARNING: Things may get explicit