Author's Note

Sorry it is late, Mothers Day got in the way.

So this might also be a (and as I quote) "BAM HERE YA GO" chapter. I got a bit of adrenaline flowing in this chapter.
I have barely started chapter 5, school and stuff (i have a Calc test tomorrow).

But anyway, I present to you
Pure As the Driven Snow

Pure As the Driven Snow

I donot remember much after Sweetie and Applebloom found us. I just remember that we were late to class and got detention again. During detention, she was quiet, I tried to talk, but the silence took over.

After two weeks of not talking and somewhat avoiding me, she finally talked to me. And just in time for the ski/snowboard trip to the Camelback Mountains. (A/N not to be confused with the real Camelback Mountains)

We get to the starting point on the mountain. We are all eager to start skiing/snow boarding. Sweetie Belle, Applebloom, and I had skis; Scootaloo, the rebel had a snowboard. The mountain official was letting everyone go one-by-one. Scootaloo was in the front of the four of us, while I was in the back. The official let her go. Then we heard a loud, low rumbling noise.

“AVALANCHE!!!”

“Oh Celestia!” and other concerns were shouted. The official ordered us back from the let on point. I noticed that Scootaloo would not outrun the avalanche on her snowboard.

“Wait, Scootaloo is out there, she won’t be able to outrun it.”

“Sorry kid, I can’t do anything about that,” he said honest, but cold-heartedly.

“Not if I can help it.”

“Wait, where are you… Get back here…” I lift on of my skies up and push of him.

I pump my arms as fast as I could. Faster and faster; streamlining my body when it was necessary. I noticed out of the corner of my eye that the snow was catching me fast, but I had a trick up my sleeve, or should I say on my skis. I hit a button on my pole and the two thickened back ends of my skies blew fire. I used the rockets right before a jump to give me some extra air when I hit it.

I flew through the air taking a position that an Equestrian Games ski jumper would be envious of. As I soared, the rockets burnt out, but I don’t need them now. Spotting Scootaloo, I headed down.

Man this is going to hurt, I thought as I was about to land, bracing myself. The landing hurt, a lot! But I kept going; Scootaloo was right there. I grab her, and put on the brakes. Spotting a jump, I steer us over there. We stop right under the jump just as the avalanche roared over our heads. I felt extreme, excoriating pain; then, everything went black.

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When I awoke, Scootaloo’s face was right in my. Her eyes were closed and it appeared she had cried a little. I noticed that she was holding me tightly, as I her.

“Uh, hey Scoots, what happened?” I asked, “Where are we?”

She opened her beautiful and stared at me, looking in to my confused eyes. She then closed her eyes, held me closer, and started crying again.

“I..I thought I’d lost you. That you were dead.”

“What, happened?”

“You, you save me, us, from the avalanche.”

“Oh, right,” I remembered, “How long have we been down here?”

“I don’t know, maybe four or five hours maybe,” she look back at me, easing her grip a little, “We started a little after noon, and my stomach is a little hungry now.”

“Hey, Scoots,” she looked at me, “I need you to let go of me so I can secure what little room we have so it doesn’t collapse on us.”

“Oh, ok,” sadden and a little disappointed. She let go of me, and I tried to move,

“AHHHHhhhhh!!” Pain bursted through my leg then body. The scream, terrified Scootaloo. I tried to move again,

“AHHHhhhh!!!” Pain shot through my body again. If Scootaloo was terrified, no she was horrified.

“Scootaloo…” I said with an exhausted breath from the pain. Scootaloo’s eyes were closed shut, winching from my screams of pain.

“Scootaloo…. I think my leg is broken. I can hardly move myself. I need you to do it.”

“But I don’t know what to do.”

“I will tell you how to do it. Don’t worry everything will be okay…Don’t forget, you are holding a member of the Phoenix Scouts. You are safe with me.”

“Okay,” a sad reply.

I was laying atop of her, so her trying to get out from under me was painful; I did the best I could to hold the pain in.

The small room we were in was about as long as us; with enough height for us to crouch low in; and about four sideways body-lengths wide.

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“Yup, like that. Keep smoothing it like that; it will help reflect the heat and strengthen the walls.”

“How do you know all this?”

“Ah, you forget my little orange friend. I am a Phoenix Scout. Even though Phoenixes are fire, doesn't me we cannot camp in the snow.” She giggled at my over-confident remark.

Now that you are don’t with that, I need you to lay this out on the ground,” I said taking out a small silver thing, “It is a space blanket. It is used to reflect heat as well.”

She just stared at me, “A Phoenix Scout is always prepared,” she giggled again.

My demeanor changed, “It also means you need to roll me over.”

After laying out the blanket, the next thing that needed to be addressed was my leg.

“Now I need you to take of my pants and tell me how bad my leg is.”

“I don’t know it if you do that,” she said concerned.

“All you need to do is take off my pants. No, wait, first I need you to do is find the fracture.” She just stared at me horrified. “Just carefully pat my leg and I will let you where it is.”

She started to shake at the idea. “Come here,” reaching my arms out to hug.

“It will be ok. But in order to get out, I need you to be strong and look at my leg. If my leg doesn't heal right, I won’t be able to walk or ride a scooter right. Please be, strong, for the both of us.” I reached up and gave her a kiss.

“Ok, I will do it for you,” she said.

“Here,” pulling out a knife, “My best friend on camping trips.”

I put the foam handle of the pole in my mouth to bite on for the pain. She started to pat my leg, and it exploded in pain. As she kept going the pain came with every hit.

“Okay,” exhausted for the pain, “I think my leg is completely shattered.”

“Here, let me show you how to make a splint,” taking the two parts of my broken pole.

After, taking off my snow pants, she gasped. What she saw were huge blood stains all over the leg of my sweatpants, confirming my beliefs. She then splinted my leg with the broken pole, tying it with our scarves.

It was beginning to get dark out, the light slowly dissipated from the snow. It looks as if we were going to have to spend the night. We laid there in each other's warmth.
“Do you have any more water?” she asked breaking the silence. She had finished her water a while ago and was using mine, the extra I had managed to put in my medium sized snow jacket.

“No, I finished the last a while ago.” She looked at me sternly, and a little disappointed.

“How could you?” hitting my on the shoulder.

“Ah, injured person here, I needed it to help heal my leg,” I shot.

Although it was dark, I could see her face; it was one of disappointment. Then it turned into a devilish grin.

“I know where I can get something to drink.” Her pearl white teeth were bright in the darkness.

“Whe..” Before I could finish, she leaned in giving me a kiss, something like the one back in the closet two weeks ago, but different. Our tongues danced a little. Me tasting her, she tasting me. She rolled over me, straddling, but still kissing. I felt her hand reach down my pants and grabbed my manhood, already starting to harden. She began to play with it. I moaned as the pleasure came.

She then broke the kiss, sliding down me, and opened up the crotch of my pants. She brought her mouth down and swallowed my dick. It was a new feeling as pleasure exploded in my mind. Her warm, wet mouth sliding up and down my manhood, while her tongue played around it.

I started to moan in pleasure. I tried to hold it, using my man will-power, but I lost, letting out the noises. The next I knew she stuck her flank in my face. I could smell the mustiness of her marehood. The arousing smell filled my nose, and not wanting to keep a lady waiting, I grabbed her flank and stuck my face in.

She was already wet when I started licking and sucking her lips. I could feel her moan though my dick as I did so. We laid there, pleasing each other’s sex. She lips was a sweet taste, but I wanted to see what she tasted like on the inside, and I stuck my tongue as far as it would go, licking her insides. She moaned so loud and long that she stopped sucking my dick, which was all the way in her mouth.

After the brief moment of the pleasurable surprise, she started blowing again, but faster; and I lick faster. Suddenly she stopped. Her insides clenched down on my tongue. Then it was as if Neighagra Falls came out of her pussy. I opened my mouth, and in time, she filled it up with her juices. I swallowed as much as I could, as some of her juices escaped my mouth.

She began again, as I licked up her soaking wet pussy. Then my manhood became so hard, that if you were stuck in between a rock and a hard place, my dick was the hard place. My muscles clenched hard as she kept going, even faster.

“I CANT HOLD IT!” I yelled into her pussy, and she shoved my dick deep into her mouth. Then I released the hounds; my dick filling her mouth with my special sauce. Pleasure ran through my mind, forgetting about the extreme pain in my broken leg. She drank every last bit of it, not letting any escape. I could feel her gulp it down, as I lay there panting in full nirvana.

Once she was done, she closed up my pants, put hers back on, and laid down next to me. I pulled her in for a kiss. We held the kiss for what seemed to be forever, until everything went black.