The Strength of England

~11~

"With the advances with the military and medical, you guys go to any war you all should be in good hands along with the soldiers." Juliet said as she looked over the papers she helped Arthur with, "Now with that being said. You better not complain to the nurses when you are in there. I will hear about it."

She glanced over at Arthur noticing he wasn't paying attention to her, well at least not to the papers they had gone over for the last thirty minutes. His eyes were glued to her exposed legs, his fingers twitching to touch.

Juliet giggled at him, "Arthur, did you hear me at all?"

She was replied with silence, "Arthur? Arthur dear? Arthur."

Taking the papers within her hands, she rolled them up and bopped him on the head, finally gaining his attention.

"What love?"

"Did you hear anything I said?" she smiled at him.

"I heard everything, nothing slips past me." he placed his pen down.

"Uh-huh, sure you did." she replied, placing the papers in front of him, "So what did we talk about?"

His green eyes stared up at her in worry as he tried to figure out what she was speaking of, "Something of medical that's for sure."

"You didn't hear a damn thing. You just got lost in my legs." she chided.

"Sorry love, you're right." he said, his hand ghosting over her bare knee, "Your body is quite tantalizing."

"Didn't you have your way enough last night?" she giggled as his fingers graced her lower thigh.

"You weren't complaining." he said standing up and placing himself between her knees, slowly pushing them apart. "As I recall, you were begging for more at one point."

"That I was. Maybe that's how I should have gain your attention, tell you to take me here on the desk." she smirked at him, feeling her core getting hotter.

"Well now," his fingers crept up her thigh, brushing against the fabric of her panties, "I might have to take you on that offer love."

Juliet pulled him into a heated kiss, the same they had shared for the nights before and future time. The same kiss that took her very breath away in bliss. The room seemed cold as her body was heated with need as he placed himself between her legs.

The door flew open with a bang, "Oi quit fucking you two, we have an issue."

Juliet pushed Arthur away to turn and see Allister standing by the door, head down and eyes covered. Arthur went over, the tips of his ears painted red with anger as he stormed over to the Scotsman.

"Bloody hell Allister, what do you want?" Arthur demanded, "It couldn't wait?"

"No little brother, it couldn't." he said pointing to the window.

Juliet looked out the window to see a raging blizzard roaring outside. The forecast earlier called for decent weather, what on earth was this?

"Alexei and Lily were attacked in the market place."

Her head whipped around to stare at Allister, "What?"

"Ya heard me." Allister replied, "Lily is the only one hurt, nothing drastic but enough to send Ivan on a fit."

"General Winter?" Arthur gasped out.

"Who's that?" Juliet asked.

"Some of us are lucky to have a little spiritual help on our sides, in this case it's General Winter for the Russians. It's what most humans have dubbed him, the devastating winters of the country. Lukas has a troll that pretty much does the same to help protect him, not sure if Yao or anyone else has one but those two come to mind quick." Allister explained.