The leafs had fallen from the branches of the tree and thanks to a ice cold wind the all had found their way to the frost covered grass of Alfred's back yard. November's weather had been windy this year and pretty cold, but today was different it was finally clear enough to clean up the colorful mess of red, brown, yellow and orange. Arthur woke to having his warm thick blanket ripped off him. He growled as the chilly air hit him, in protest he bundled himself in the sheets. Alfred smiled and grabbed the sheets and pulled them off as well. The angel's protest and refused to leave his once warm bed. The American grabbed his legs and pulled him onto the wooden floor. Arthur grumbled louder and huddled up into a tight ball. Alfred sighed loudly.

"Come on Artie, you have to get up." Arthur went to crawl his way back into bed only to be tackled to the ground. Alfred wrapped his arms around the Brit's small waist and slowly dragged him into the hallway. Arthur fought the whole time. In his desperate attempt to free himself, he wiggled around so that he was facing the other man. He cupped the sides of Alfred's face and kissed him. The American's hold loosened up just enough for the angel to get free.

"Fuck you! I'm going to sleep!" Arthur yelled as he took off for his bedroom. His hand gripped the brass doorknob when he felt two arms wrap around him.

"Oh silly Artie don't you know me better then that. There is no way I would let you get away from me that easily. Now why don't you get dressed, we have leafs to rake."

"But I-I-I don't want to." Arthur pouted cutely and wiggled a little. Alfred chuckled and pulled the other man closer. Color filled the angel's cheeks; he could feel Alfred muscular built even with clothes between them. It was making him dizzy.

"Please, I don't ask for much. Just give me a hand." Alfred whispered as his softly bit the top of Arthur's ear. The Brit shivered.

"Fine, just l-l-let me go!" Arthur pulled away and fell face first into his room. Blush filled his face all the way to his ears. He grumbled as he changed into more fitting clothes and waddled outside. The air held a faint chill but the sun glowed brightly above them. Alfred smiled and handed the other man a rake. Arthur grumbled, it's been a long time since he has had to do any kind of work. A angel's life is mainly spent watching the living. Raking wasn't as bad as he thought but it was still more work then he was used to. Lucky for them there was no wind so the leafs didn't fly all over the place as they raked them up into a nice tall pile. Alfred was freezing cold and his gloveless hands were numb. Arthur saw this and sighed as he pulled off his own gloves and handed them to the American. Alfred tried to hand them back but the stubborn angel refused.

"Stupid git, take the damn gloves. You'll work faster if your hands are warm." Arthur grumbled and slipped the gloves onto Alfred's hands. He went back raking so he wouldn't have to look at Alfred's blue eyes stare at him and that fucking cocky smile. He was surprised when Alfred had nothing stupid to say. The leafs got into a pile taller then they were, Arthur was thankful that they were done. Alfred smiled and ran for the house, Arthur was still standing by the leafs. The American turned around and ran full speed at the pile, he tackled Arthur and a large poof of colorful leafs filled the air. All that work was fucked up in one mighty jump.

"What the bloody hell is wrong with you?!" Arthur yelled but froze when he realized the positions that they were in. Alfred was holding his wrists down and placing a knee between his spread legs. Arthur's mouth went dry.

"Come on Artie loosen up and have some fun." Alfred's own face held a red blush and a lustful look burned in his eyes. Arthur heart beat start to pound in his chest like it was trying to get free. He mind was spinning and he didn't know what to do next.

"Alfred……kiss me…..you wanker." Was the only think he mind could come up with to say. Alfred smiled, he was more then happy to obey. He pressed his lips down onto the angel's waiting mouth. Their bodies seemed to melt together and Arthur didn't even notice that Alfred had released his wrists. Alfred slipped his gloved hands under the Brits thick coat. He ran his hands down the body under him, even with the gloves on he could feel the heat Arthur was giving off. Once Arthur realized that he had use of his arms he pulled the American closer. The leafs covered them and only their legs could be seen. Alfred rubbed himself up against Arthur, they were as close as their thick winter clothes would allow. But that wasn't good enough for them, they wanted more. They stripped out of their coats and shivered. Alfred tossed the coats out of the leafs. He turned back to the Brit and bite down Arthur's neck.

"Mnn Alfred." Arthur moaned. He was so close to begging for a good old fashion shagging.

"Arthur I love you." Alfred whispered in his ear right before he kissed him again. Arthur's eyes went wide at the words, he couldn't believe what his ears had just heard. Of course he was more then happy to hear those blessed words, but it was to soon for him to give up his wings. His hasn't been human sence World War 2. Life wasn't friendly to him and he wasn't to sure if this world was right for him. However, he loved Alfred more then anyone he had known from the past life he lived. Alfred was the only one he ever wanted to fuck this badly!

"I…..I love you too. Come on let's head on inside where its warm and have a glass of tea." They stood up, Alfred smiled and lifted the angel up into his arms. He carried him in just like a young bride. Alfred even made them both something to drink. Arthur took his class and sat on the couch. A dark blue blanket was draped over their shoulders. Once he drink was gone, Arthur pretended to fall asleep. Alfred wrapped a arm around his shoulders and ran his fingers though his hair. The angel snuggled closer to the contact. Maybe this life was worth being human once again.

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Well the poll is over and after sex won. So please review and the smut will get written faster and faster = less waiting. Nevertheless, I think I'm going to have two or three more chapter first.