Rest and relaxation

This was my first attempt at an adult osmosis Jones Fanfic. This occurs a year after Fire and ice which can be read on ff.net. Kinda fluffy at the end. hehe some interesting goings on and the improper use of vocal cordes. Eh... could use some editing.. it's a tad old.. anyway... No flames please. It's JUST a fantacy. Enjoy. ^^

Disclaimer: Thrax and related characters from the film "Osmosis Jones" belong to Warner brothers, but Northstar is mine. I also make no money from this rather mary-sueish work of fluff. XD

Thrax and Northstar had been on this stupid mission for quite some time. They were at her house near the water. Breifly Thrax remembered his first arrival there. He'd been microscopic then and they had been brought to her world by a magic stone in her sword. That was nearly a year ago.

He looked over at her. She was sitting at the computer trying to find some information on where the Hord had recently struck trying to figure out where they'd strike again. He, however, was watching the news. Dang this was exausting. He much preferred being on her home planet Etheria... More action.

Around here action came few and far between and he was getting frustrated. They hadn't even done anything in bed for almost two months, but sleep. She had just been too exausted to. He switched off the tv. There was nothing useful on and he was getting bored with it.

The virus stalked slowly up to the woman at the computer. His clawed fingers draped over in front of her shoulders as his thumbs massaged her neck. She exhaled and her typeing slowed a bit. She was tense and needed some sort of relief.

"C'mon baby... you've been at it for hours now... We didn't come up with anything yesterday and we ain't comeing up with nothing today. Give it a rest."

She sighed. "Yeah... maybe you're right... I'm getting pretty bored with this..."

Northstar turned off the computer and got up, not even bothering to push the computer chair under the desk. She crossed into the liveing room and flopped down on the couch. Thrax gently pushed her upper body up so that he could sit behind her. Sighing gratefully she snuggled up to him.

Thrax smiled and slid an arm around her shoulders. It had been a long time since they'd done this. His hand slid down to her waist and pulled her closer. She turned and looked at him, smiling tiredly.

Thrax leaned down and kissed her forehead. In responce her arms slid around his middle. The virus was tall and thin, but not scrawny. He was stronger than he looked and even if some might call him scrawny, he still had an imposeing presence and one could tell by looking in his eyes that if you were to cross him you'd better be able to either fight very well or run very fast.

He kissed her again, this time on the cheek. He pulled back and caressed her cheek in his claws, looking at her intensely. There was no doubt in her mind what the virus wanted. She smiled and pushed close to him, kissing him deeply.

In responce he laied back on the couch and pulled her on top of him, slideing his claws down her arms and over her back. Northstar curled her fingers like claws and raked them down his chest, produceing a grunt from her partner.

He grabbed her shoulders almost roughly and pulled her forward, wrenching a sigh from her as he sucked on her throat. Northstar pushed open his trenchcoat, slideing her arm to his side under it and leaning down to kiss him hard on the mouth. The virus's tounge slid into her mouth and caressed her soft pallet.

Gently pushing her hands up his chest she let her hands come to rest near the top of his trenchcoat and pushed down, slideing it off his shoulders. "How you can stand to wear that thing in this sweltering heat is beyond me.." she mused aloud, nuzzleing his neck.

Thrax laughed. "I'm a fever pathogen baby... I love the heat."

Northstar groaned, imagining herself in that getup, "I can't stand it... We need a cold front before I die of heat stroke.."

"Baby I'd rather the temprature rise right now... if you know what I mean." He grinned impishly.

Northstar mearly grinned back and kissed him right on those sing ing lips of his as he slid his hand into the wasteband of both her shorts and panties at once and pushed down. Northstar snickered into his mouth, he always removed them first and always at the same time. He only pulled them to her mid-thigh when he began gently nibbleing at her shoulders.

He firmly, almost-painfully sank his teeth into her neck as he slid down the front of her tank top. Gently rakeing his talons over her shoulders he kissed her clevage. His tounge slowly snaked between them and licked up to her chin. Northstar's eyes darkened in arousal and she exhaled.

She felt one of his talons on her chest, his longest one. It slid slowly down her stomache and to her side. She raised her arms, allowing him to catch the edge of her shirt and pull it up over her head.

"You didn't rip it this time..." she mused.

"Well I gotta leave ya something to wear later." he laughed.

She only smirked and kissed him firmly, unbuckleing the belt on his trousers. Thrax made a deep throated grunt and pulled her forward to kiss her as his talon cut through the snaps on the back of her bra, one by one. Once done her bra just sort of slid down her shoulders to her wrists, freeing her breasts, which he fondled as she tossed her bra to the floor, useless.

Thrax's tounge snaked out and licked at her breasts, stopping only so that he could suck on them, his teeth gently scrapeing the nipple. Beneath him the female was wriggleing and gasping, wanting more.

He grinned, he had her precicely where he wanted her, even as she pushed his trousers and boxers down as far as she could. Grinning he kicked them the rest of the way off her and paused only breifly to remove his turtleneck and toss it to the floor beside her ruined bra. He reached the hand between her legs and stroked her with the side of his hand.

Northstar gasped and whimpered, jumping in pleasure at his touch. His sharp talons gently flicked over her clit, wrenching a soft whimper from her. She tried to spread her legs, but found that her shorts were still up a bit far up for that.

Now she is normally a rather powerful creature and she'd picked up a few agressive tendancies from the Virus, but somehow during lovemakeing she could only whimper and moan and allow Thrax to do with her as he pleased, and it felt like heaven. She reached down and began to slide her hands over the virus's bare bade ade as his two fingers slowly slid up and down over her clit. He grinned and removed her hand from him, pressing his fingers more firmly against her she felt her clit being rubbed in the smooth groove in between them and it was driveing her wild.

"T... Thrax..." she managed to gasp out.

She wanted her shorts totally off, but he wasn't showing her any mercy as he continued to rub her tender bud. His tallons carefully snaked accross her entrance as his fingers continued to work on her. All she could do is lay there helplessly, smingming, twisting, moaning and bucking her hips against the welcome invasion of his fingers.

His ministrations became more firm, but slower as she gasped and squirmed beneath him. Then he heard a sudden sharp whimper and felt her clitoris throb between his fingers. Grinning and not takeing his hand away he knelt on the floor and licked her as she came.

As she came fro from her high she looked at him, running her hand sthrough his dark purple dreadlocks. He smiled at her and slowly slid her shorts the rest of the way off, then he began to lick her again.

She pushed her head back and whimpered, her orgasm had made her more sensitive and as the Virus's claws gently caressed her hips she reached up with a hand to stroke her own breasts, licking her fingers and slideing them over her nipples. Thrax looked up at her and his already hardening erection stiffend completely seeing her do this.

Showing her how 'hot' it was makeing him he took her tender clitoris in his mouth and sucked hard for a moment before slideing his tounge down and inside her. She let out another groan as he did this, his tounge curling up so that the tip of it slid over her sweet spots.

After a few moments of this Thrax leaned over her and kissed her passionately, entwineing his tounge with hers so that she could taste her own salty/sweetness in his mouth. She reached a hand behind his head and kissed him back, moaning softly. The orgasm he gave her with his fingers was sweet, but her passion remained.

Letting out a soft grunt Thrax slid himself into her very slowly. Northstar groaned and opened her legs wider as he pushed in all the way to the hilt. He held still for a moment to savour this first thrust. He felt the woman beneath him hold her breath as he slowly slid back until only his tip remained in her then he pushed in again.

They groaned in unison and locked fingers with each other. He pushed himself forward, entering her again, moveing slowly at first, but he soon picked up the pace. "Mmmm..." He heard her sigh beneath him and took it as a sygnal to move faster.

By now Northstar was writheing in pleasure again, her hands caressing every inch of his body with a featherlight touch he found arousing. Her hands reached down to his rear end again and gently clutched both cheeks. Grunting Thrax was spurred on, pushing himself deeper into her.

Their lovemakeing increased in rythem until once again Northstar felt on the edge of another orgasm, but this time she was not alone. Thrax too was very close to his own release. He sygnaled this to her as well, gently digging his claws into the flesh of her arms and leaning down to wrap his tounge around a nipple. She groaned and leaned her head down to gently bite into his neck.

That did it for him and with an orgasmic groan he spilled into her, his thrusts becomeing a little less controlled. Northstar whinnied softly as she felt the warm fluid splash her insides and with a few more thrusts from her cumming lover she herself attained released, trembleing and throbbing around him, ensureing that not a bit of him was wasted.

Thrax looked down at her, his cheeks flushed with exertion before he leaned down and kissed her, passionately. She sat up slowly, not breaking their embrace for even a moment. Then she sat him up and leaned him back. The red virus surrrendered willingly to her whims as she began to kiss his throat.

Her lips and tounge traced patterns down Thrax's bare chest and stopped breiflynibbnibble at the top of his abdomen, wrenching a gasp from the prone pathogen. Her kisses lingerd on his inner thigh and her teeth gently grazed the edge of his manhood, which was growing erect again.

He let out a soft sigh, he knew what she was up to and he never refused it. She knelt on the floor and kissed his tip before takeing him into her mouth. For a moment he bucked his hips against her, pushing himself a little farther into her mouth. Grinning, she sucked only on his tip for a moment and then pushed him into her mouth as far as she could get him, wrapping her hands around the rest of him.

Thrax clenched his teeth and let out a grunt as he felt her breasts graze his knees. He relaxed against the couch, moveing his hips in time with the motion of her head between his thighs. She took him out of her mouth only to pleasure his shaft with her tounge. He let out one of his rare whimpers as her teeth erotically scraped against his tip. She then sucked firmly on his tip, shortly after slideing her tounge down to trace the contors of the veins of his member.

He ran his fingers through her hair and moved his hand with her head. He closed his eyes, focusing on the feel of her tounge and mouth around him. She licked the front of his base all the way up to his tip. She slid him into her mouth again and sucked. Both of his hands glided through her hair and over her shoulders. She grinned at him mischeviously and put her voice box to work, singing a few random notes.

Thrax couldn't hold back his cry at the vibrations her voice put against his member. His head leaned back into the sofa and his hips lifted into her mouth. She had a beautiful voice that he always enjoyed listening to, but he had idea it could be used for this! "Oohhh baby... yeah... " he managed through his gasps and groans.

Northstar only smiled at him and hummed the tune to a traditional love ballad she'd heard on her home planet, pushing him deeper as she hit the lower notes and pressed her lips on him for the higher ones. She licked up and down his shaft and sang sweetly, whispering a few of the lyrics in her native tounge.

She took him into her mouth again and uttered a steady tone, though she changed it from time to time, she didn't once pause it. She looked up at her lover as she went on humming the song. His face was contorted in agonized bliss. She knew he was close to the edge, sheld fld feel his member throbbing in her mouth.

Softly she moaned around him, gently scrapeing his outer thighs with her nails as he burst in her mouth. She licked him clean as he cried out in pleasure and came for her willing, pleaseing mouth, only stopping when the hapless virus stopped trembleing beneath her.

When the waves of his orgasm subsided she gently kissed him at the base and then leaned up to kiss his mouth. He wrapped his strong arms around her and returned it deeply. Smileing Northstar snuggled against him, laying her head on his chrimson chest. Thrax smiled, placeing his right hand on the back of her head as his left arm wrapped around her waist, his deadly foretalon resting on her side.

Northstar sighed and placed a hand on his chest. Her passion ebbed, all she wanted to do now is cuddle with her mate and cuddle she did. The last thing she heard before falling asleep on his chest, safe and secure in his arms was a gentle whisper, "I love you baby..." and she felt him kiss her on top of the head.

ThraThrax smiled lovingly at her and ran his fingers through the sleeping woman's hair. Carefully he shifted to a more comfortable position on the couch and slid a blanket over them. For a few minnutes he watched over her, strokeing her back until he himself, fell asleep, holding her close to him.


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A week later Northstar walked up to Thrax and kissed him directly on the mouth while he was trying to talk to a representitive from Cybertron. For a moment he indicated the irate ambassador and before he could demand what in the world she was on about she placed two fingers to his lips and smiled, pressing his left hand to her abdomen.

"You mean you...."

"Yes..."

Thrax almost fainted. In roughly ten months time he would be a father. After a full minute of stunned scilence, he pulled her close. Nothing would harm her, not as long as he was there to protect his wife, and soon family. He kissed her.


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