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Disclaimer: I do not own Osmosis Jones, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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This was based on a mutual favorite scene from the movie and inspired by one of dirtybaka's pics. (dirtybaka's art can be found on sheezyart.com) *still loves that pic* An awsome illustration of Thrax and Ozzy getting rather... Kinky. *grins* I have to admit I'm not used to writing noncon. Don't worry too much about it though. ^_^ Ozzy just needed some encouragement.

Disclaimer: I own nothing in this story except for the story itself. Thrax, Osmosis and the City of Frank are al property of Warner brothers. I just like playing in their world. ^.^ Not making any money off this either. Just wrote it for fun based from someone's fanart and wanted to share.

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As he lay there Osmosis thought back to when this all started. Back at the Zit nightclub. He had gone in to try to apprehend the mysterious Thrax that had thus far eluded them. Unfortunately things had gone terribly wrong and he'd ended up being found out and held down by a few of the thugs Thrax had in his employ. He shuddered remembering how terrified he'd been at that moment, thinking he was about to be choaked to death with no way of calling for backup. Sighing once more the cell rolled over and sunk himself completley in his memories...
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He hadn't really been able to figure out that weird look in Thrax's eyes while the tip of his claw had been inches from his face until he'd been taking a shower later at his apartment. He was depressed about the days events, particularly about having being fired form the FPD. He'd saved the city by blowing Thrax up and for what? Noone believed him. The stupid mayor was just too wrapped up in his stupid reelection and his stupid trip to care that they all could have died! He felt like he was going to cry for the first time in ages. It was a tad warm in the bathroom so, sighing, he reached to turn the hot water down a little and felt a clawed hand grasp onto his arm. Before he knew what was happening he felt somthing made of leather wrap around his neck.

Osmosis tensed, but then realized to his confusion that he was, in fact, not being choaked. Slowly he turned to get a look at his attacker, who was simply holding him in place. His eyes widened when he recodnized the face of the Virus. "T.. Thrax!?" He exclaimed. "That's impossable. You were blown up in the Zit! How did you survive!?" He heard Thrax chuckle, not an encouraging sign.

"I just rode the shockwave baby... Unfortunately I was the only one of my guys to survive... Looks like I won't be takin down Frank after all, that is providing you do exactally as I say.." Osmosis heard a click as somthing was fastened to the object around his neck... a collar, which ment Thrax had fastened a leash to it. Ozzy tensed.

"And just what is it you want me to do?" he snapped, though figuring what the virus meant.

"Why Jones." Thrax laughed, putting one clawed hand on Ozzy's naked hip. "Can't you tell? Poor thing I heard about your unfortunate 'release' from the FPD..." he chuckled. "I might even be able to help you get your job back if you're a good boy."

"H...how?"

"By proving to the mayor that there really was a deadly virus in that club and because of you I cannot take down this body.. well... actually I could, but like I said if you cooperate I won't." with that he wrapped his left hand around the leash he'd attatched to the collar and pulled the cell closer. Osmosis took hold of the leash to take it off and gulped as he saw the long foreclaw flair to life. He swallowed and offered a nervous half smile, his other hand reaching out to grasp a towel. "I said be a good boy Jones. " Thrax warned with a chuckle. "And you won't be needing that baby." His hand went from the cells hip to the wrist reaching for the towel.

"I just.. want to dry off." he protested.

"Oh don't worry about it baby... I don't mind you being wet.." His grip tightened on the leash and he gave it a breif yank. "In fact I prefer it. Take off my coat."

"D... do what?"

"I said take it off!" Thrax growled, pulling him harshly forward with the leash until they were nose to nose and held his warmed claw to his neck. It wasn't quite at the point of burning, but it was all the warning Osmosis needed to obey and undo the thick leather sash around his waist. He didn't want to think about the damage those claws could do to him, but he was glad that the process of taking it off his arms ment that a handful of claws was temporarly incappable of hurting him. "Good boy.." Thrax purred, amused at Ozzy's flinch as the backs of his claws stroked his face.

"Now what?" he wasn't comforted at Thrax's grin, but he was at the fact that he let go of the leash.

"Now take off my sweater."

He didn't light up his claw again when Osmosis hesitated, but it did twitch as a small warning. Taking a breath he reached out with trembling fingers and untucked the Virus's sweater, flushing when he had to litterally wrap his arms around him to get the backthen he pulled it up over Thrax's head and off his arms. Once bare from the waist up Thrax ran his claws through his dreadlocks and tilted his head back to get them out of his face. Figureing Thrax would tell him to do that anyway he reached for Thrax's belt, but was stopped.

"W...what?"

"Not yet Jones.." Thrax purred, taking hold of the leash again and pulling Ozzy's face close to his then he pressed their lips together. He didn't return the kiss and he tried not to fight it, but he did end up pulling back somewhat. "Be good Jones.." Thrax advised. "I'd hate to have to punish you." Osmosis really didn't like the tone of voice he used. "I'll reward you if you're good though. Understand?" Osmosis nodded.

Once more Thrax let go of the leash, allowing the cell to stand back and get a good look at him. He couldn't help admiring Thrax's physique. The way he was dressed he thought for a moment that the virus was a tad skinny but stronger than he looked... Not so. He was beautifully toned and muscular. In fact if Ozzy wern't so frightened at this point he'd be aroused. 'NO!' he berated himself. 'I am NOT having an attraction to a Virus... and a male at that!' it was funny how Thrax's gender wasn't his first protest.

"My boots first Jones." Thrax told him, pushing a foot out. Takeing another breath Osmosis knelt down to pull them off. It wasn't hard. There were no laces to fiddle with and the boots were designed to hold securely, but be easy to put on and remove. After which he stood as he was pulled forward by the leash and his hands placed on Thrax's belt. He hesitated again and felt the left foreclaw at his throat. Needing no further prompting he undid Thrax's belt. Once done Thrax removed it from the loops and folded it in half, keeping it in his hand as Osmosis slid his pants down to and off his ankles. He tried to stand up, but Thrax yanked down on the leash again. "Kiss my feet Jones." he ordered, grinning maliciously.

"What?! No... I can't do that?"

"Did you just tell me no?"

"Yes.. I ain't gonna..." at that moment he realized he'd made a mistake.

"I warned you Jones... I would punish you if you didn't behave." Ozzy wasn't given a chance to make another move as he was harshly yanked up and forward by the leash and found himself laying with his head in Thrax's lap. Using the Leash Thrax mauvered him so that he was lain across it and brought the folded over belt down across his backside. Ozzy yelped and tried to get up but he was held down by the leash. He closed his eyes tightly, every blow from the belt burnt like fire and Thrax wasn't going to stop until he'd brought the smaller cell to tears.

"Stop!" he begged, but thrax would give him no quarter. He closed his eyes tightly, whimpering, his struggles quelled by a couple well placed claws at the back of his neck. Soon he could do little more than whimper and sob, freely crying tears of pain and fear.

"There now you see?" Thrax soothed as he stroked the cell's sore butt. "I told you if you misbehave you'll be punished... Now do what I said."

Figuring it best not to argue Osmosis slowly slid from his lap and knelt down. Thrax kept hold of the leash, but allowed it some slack as the cell bent down and complied with his order. His foot was gently cradled in Ozzy's hands as the cell kissed it then moved to the other. When he thought the cell had kissed them enough he gave a breif tug on the leash. Obediantly the frightned cell moved up and rested his hands in Thrax's lap, flinching as the Virus gave him a pat on the head.

Thrax reached out and put the cell's hand on his covered crotch, fingers just inside the little slit in the front of his boxers. The cell's face flushed but he moved to do as he was asked, sliding his fingers in and stroking Thrax's half-stiff length to fullness. The last barrier of clothing between the two of them slid away as Thrax set the cell's other hand on the waistband of the boxers. It was then that the cell paled at Thrax's full length and width. He wasn't grotesquely huge, but he also wasn't exactally little. He wasn't so naive that he didn't know what Thrax intended this evening and decided right then and there that he was in for a world of hurt.

"You're not gonna... are you?" He couldn't bring himself to say it.

"Not yet. Just behave or else." he smirked a bit at the cell's nod. "Come here.." he purred, standing up.

Osmosis was terrified but did as he was told, walking up to the Virus who shortened up the leash as he moved forward. He then leaned down to kiss him again, putting a claw on his cheek to urge him to kiss back. He did, whimpering a bit at the invasion of his tounge in his mouth. Thrax backed them both into the shower. The leukwarm water was too cool for him so he turned up the heat, his clawed hand cupping the now-tense cell's crotch and running his claws over his sac. Osmosis tensed and held still, fearing that he'd be castrated if he didn't cooperate.

Thrax ground his hips against the cell's abdomen. Ozzy took the hint and began stroking him again. His shaking fingers, slowly ghosting over his length. He let out a strangled gasp and pasued as Thrax's claws gently wrapped around his length, fingers moving independantly. Despite himself he felt his member hardening in Thrax's skilled hands. After a breif nudge from Thrax and a swallow he continued with his own hand, trying to copy Thrax's movements, thinking maybe that was how he wanted to do it. He wasn't very skilled at pleasing men except himself.

Finally Thrax released his hold from between the cell's legs, wrenching a gasp from Jones as he felt a sharp tip nick his groin. Thrax then took the end of the leash and loosely wrapped and tied it around the end of his length. "Kneel." He ordered. Slowly he did as he was told, finding Thrax's crotch right in front of his face as the spray hit his head and shoulder and ran down his body. He knew what he wanted. "You know what to do Thrax told him."

"N... no.." he stammered, whimpering as the leash was harshly yanked. It mostly hurt his neck, but it hurt below where it was tied to. "I.. don't know.." he added, trying to emphasize that he wasn't being defiant. "I don't know how." He looked up at the virus with pleading eyes and was relieved when the leash was released from Thrax's iron grip.

"Then you will learn." He told him simply and put his clawed hand on the back of his head. "Start with your tounge."

Osmosis swallowed breifly and then put his hand on the Virus's hips, looking up at him. At Thrax's stern glare he lowered his eyes again and tentatively reached out with his tounge to lick the tip. Thrax let out a little purr, which deepened as the cell's tounge slid down toward his base. Claws ran through his hair and stroked his cheek as he curled his tounge around Thrax's width and then down it, using his elastisity to hopefully to please the Virus and keep himself alive a little longer.

"Mmmmm... Yes..." Thrax purred. "Do that again..." He did, but lower down. "Mmm yes good... Good boy." Thrax slid his other hand down to stroke the cell's shoulders, letting out a pleasured growl as Osmosis finally took him into his mouth and began to suck. Clearly the cell didn't recodnize the growl as pleasure and tensed, having to stop himself from gritting his teeth lest he bite the virus in a very sensative place and earn himself a beating. "Well don't stop." Thrax purred, urging him to move again.

'Whew..' Osmosis thought to himself, letting out a relieved sigh around thrax's member and began to suck again. He remembered something he liked to have done with him and flicked his tounge over the central hole in Thrax's tip. His fear was begining to wane somwhat. Thrax seemed to be enjoying himself and that was good. Eyes closed as the water running into them began to sting them he continued, moving his head up and down. Thrax took hold of the cell's arm and moved it so that his hand was over his own hardness. Swallowing a bit, (and tasting some of Thrax's precum going down his throat) he touched himself and cautiously began to masturbate as he sucked at Thrax's member.

"That's enough. Stop now." Thrax breathed, his eyes dialated with passion.

"Did I... do somthing wrong?" he asked, wondering if he was going to be punished again.

"No.. You've been good." Thrax told him as he unwrapped the leash from the cell's erection and pushed him down into the tub, kneeling down as he did so that the spray fell over his back and ran down his arm. "I'm going to reward you now."

"Wh... What are you, oh!" He didn't get a chance to finish as he felt the Virus's mouth close around him. He threw his head back, gasping in a mix of pleasure and shock. Not only was Thrax sucking on him but his tounge was lashing random patterns all around him, teasing and massaging. Osmosis clutched his hands into fists, clutching at the porcelin tub beneath them. He didn't want to feel pleasure from this, but he couldn't... help it. Thrax was so skilled and it felt so good. Finally he let out an erotic moan, surrendering himself to Thrax's skilled mouth.

He heard Thrax chuckle as he released him, smirking then leaned up to kiss him. Osmosis kissed back more willingly this time, tasting a combination of Thrax's mouth and his own precum on the Virus's tounge. "See what you get when you behave baby?" Thrax purred. "Go to my coat and reach into the right bottom pocket. There's a jar I want you to bring to me." Osmosis gulped, knowing what it obviously was and why he wanted it.

Shakily he got to his feet and reached into said pocket, hoping Thrax wouldn't be angry about the coat now being wet then he stepped back into the spray with Thrax, shutting the door behind him. "T... this it?" he asked him as he offered the lube to him. Nodding Thrax took it from him and opened the jar, turning the cell around and bidding him to kneel again. Thrax's left arm wrapped aroudn the cell's arms and chest, holding him to him as he took a glob of the stuff from the jar and put it between his cheeks. Osmosis closed his eyes tightly expecting to be impaled but he wasn't. Instead Thrax put a bit more lube on his claws and slowly probed at the cell's virgin opening with the tip of one. "I can do this without causing you any unnessicary harm, but you have to hold still and do as I tell you."

Osmosis gulped and tensed, trying not to flinch as Thrax slid a claw into him. He felt it sliding slowly in and out, loostening him up. After a little bit he relaxed a bit and let out a soft gasp as he felt another claw slide in with it. They moved and twisted, though the tips were held so that he wouldn't be cut inside. It started to feel very nice and it was now taking all his willpower to resist touching himself or moving his hips agasint Thrax's hand.

At last thrax's claws withdrew and he braced his wet hand on the floor, continueing to hold the cell to him with his right arm. Osmosis felt somthing dull and firm press agasint his opening and set his knees apart a bit. "Very good Jones.." Thrax purred seductively into his ear. "Now this may hurt for a second... remember what I said about being a good boy."

"Y.. yes... yes sir." Osmosis breathed, stammering as Thrax's hand slid down from his chest and found his crotch. "Oh yes please.." he whimpered. He didn't care how afraid he was, by this point he needed release. He cried out as he felt the Virus enter him. The sensation burned for a moment, but he was eased inside by the lube. Thrax held still for a moment, but then began to move in slow thrusts. Osmosis whimpered as Thrax's claws played with his stiff length and sac, teasing him into a frenzy.

Once more he cried out as Thrax hit a tiny bundle of nerves inside him, letting out a soft moan of pleasure as Thrax picked up the pace. He couldn't help it, couldn't stop himself and whimpered horsely as he climaxed, spilling over Thrax's hand. Grinning at the cell's loss of control he continued to thrust within him. Not long after he stilled, groaning his climax into Ozzy's neck and biting down. Osmosis gasped in pain, but didn't move much, his orgasm having drained him.

Osmosis felt the Virus's hot breath on the back of his neck as he panted and rested a moment before pulling out of him. "Mmm.." he purred. "That was fun. We'll have to do this again sometime." Osmosis tensed for a moment before melting into a passionate kiss from Thrax. "I'm going to stay here Osmosis... In frank and with you."

"You're... movin' in with me?" he was bewildered.

"Is this a problem?" The virus's tone held a hint of warning.

"N... no..." he said quietly, looking away as Thrax chuckled.

"You'll get used to me baby..." Thrax told him and then pressed their lips together once more. "I think I like it here... So I'm gonna stick around."

Osmosis prayed scilently that his life wasn't about to get utterly miserable.

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That had been three years ago. True to his word Thrax had left Frank alone, though he was still rather icked out by the fact he insisted on keeping that darn chain around, and he had even aided him in getting his job back at the FPD, claiming Osmosis had stopped him and proceeded to melt an officer's coffee cup to prove that he could very well have done the damage he claimed. Though the virus did conveniantly leave their 'shower' encounter out of the report so to speak.

Sighing softly he sat up and looked beside him in the bed. As much as he had hated to admit it at first he was in love now with the Virus as was he with him. Thrax was quite a rough lover and often put that very collar to use. Thrax also insisted upon being the dominant figure in their relationship and if he was not obeyed Osmosis often found himself harshly spanked until he coudn't sit for a week without a painful reminder of the encounter. Of course Thrax punished him other ways but most often with the flat of his hand and a belt.

Slowly he ran his fingers through the sleeping Virus's dreadlocks. Thrax's yellow eyes fluttered open and he turned to smile up at his mate. Osmosis leaned down to kiss him then rolled over so that Thrax was on top. "Dominate me..." He whispered softly, pressing the hardness that his memories had triggered agasint Thrax's leg.

The Virus chuckled as his claws played about Ozzy's sides. "As you wish baby.." He whispered huskily in his ear as his mouth closed around his, their tounges doing a dance with one another that the cell had learned to do so well. The last thing that Osmosis saw before Thrax pulled the covers up over their heads was the jar of lube being moved from the nightstand back under with them

The end.
(I must go change my panties now...XD)
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