A bright blanket of alabaster had dusted over the earth when Twilight Sparkle had woken up that morning. The night before, the forecast said there would be signs of snow. Four inches worth. Perfect for sledding, snowball fights, and snow ponies. A winter wonderland for Twilight and her partner in (magical) crime. They had made so many plans and arranged for so much it wasn't difficult to imagine Twilight's crushing disappointment, when that four inches of snow had turned to four hundred overnight. Well, crushing disappointment, and a much more noticeable vibrant panic upon opening the doors of the library to assess the situation. Twilight stared at the other side of the library's doors. Her mouth hung open, her eyes were wide and she stared.

It was a wall. A complete wall of ice.

Trixie frowned quietly. "Well, so much for sledding." She sighed, looking past Twilight at the insurmountable icy cage they were trapped in. Twilight rolled her at eyes Trixie's casual dismissal of the situation and pointed at the wall of frozen water.

"This? This is a big deal Trixie." Twilight barked, and Trixie mockingly rubbed her chin, taking on a stoic expression of deep thought.

"Hmmmm you're right. It appears that something...is...amiss..." She grinned, Twilight did not seem amused. She tore away from the other mage and tossed herself into the kitchen, where she grabbed a radio from the shelf and frantically began searching for stations. Trixie meandered in quietly after her, suddenly dressed in a bright purple bathrobe, with matching slippers holding a mug of something warm. Twilight raised an eyebrow.

"Is that my bathrobe?" Twilight frowned when she took notice of the cozy looking mage. Trixie grinned sheepishly and shrugged her shoulders.

"Shhh..."She whispered, reaching over to adjust the radio's dial. The ponycaster slowly fizzled in:

-st waking up this morning, you'll probably notice snow! That's right colts and fillies we're talkin' a snow day here! But it's not just any snowday! Seems like Cloudsdale is having some technical difficulties up there. We're being advised to stay in our homes and not attempt to go outdoors! We'll have emergency weather teams out here soon, so don't worry everypony. But get cozy though, because it looks like we're in for the long haul. We'll keep you posted as the story develops." The radio buzzed before going silent. Music softly began to waft into the frozen library. A sentimental little jingle bout horseshoes. Trixie hated that song. She glanced across the table at Twilight who seemed to be hyperventilating.

"Trapped. Ha...we're trapped. We're trapped in here! We're trapped in the tree Trixie! There's no way out! we're stuck here. STUCK INSIDE!" It started as a calm observation, and quickly plunged into panic. Twilight shrieked, her horn starting to flicker and spark as dozens of spells started to race through her mind. A teleportation spell to get them to surface level, but how much snow were they buried under? How far up did she need to travel? And what about supplies?! You couldn't create food or water using magic, that was a basic rule of hoof. They would have to work quickly. She could burn some of the tree for heat. Maybe her sheets if she were desperate enough, or maybe Trixie's cape. Trixie! What to do about Trixie?! she couldn't just leave Trixie trapped in the tree! She had to go and get help! She had to-

"Twilight. "

Maybe a flare spell. No, that wouldn't melt the snow fast enough. Maybe they could dig their way out. Tunnel free using whatever they could find. She could get a message to Spike if she wrote a letter. Spike was still at the Canterlot Boutique right? She would need to tell him not to try and come home today. She wondered if Rarity had any way to escape the Boutique, if she could-

"Twilight!"

Getting free wouldn't be too much of a challenge really. What did she do after that? Try and free the other residents from their homes? Head to Canterlot and see if the Princess needed help? Oh, maybe she could thaw it on her own. She would need to move the sun first...

Twilight yelped in surprise when she found herself suddenly being dragged across the kitchen to the foyer. Trixie grasped her by the shoulders, and turned her towards the frozen block of ice that was pretending to be the door.

"Do you see this? This is something we can't do anything about, okay? No magic, no digging, no panicking. You heard the radio. All we need to do is sit tight." Trixie cooed quietly, reading the worry on her marefriend's face. Twilight's ears spilled back against her head and she gave a miserable whimper.

"W-What are we supposed to do while we wait?" She asked. Trixie felt a sly grin creep across her features and slowly she slid closer to Twilight.

"Well, obviously we are trapped here, in the freezing cold. Just the two of us. We must do something quickly to conserve our body heat. "She purred, Twilight's eyes widened and she instantly bounded over to the fireplace.

"Right, right! Heat. I should have thought of that. Oh, what can we burn, what can we burn? Oh, Trixie! Go upstairs and get my bed sheets, we can start with that!" Twilight explained. The poor pony had bent over to inspect the fireplace. She didn't hear Trixie sneaking up behind. Didn't see the diabolical grin crisscrossing her muzzle, as she zoomed in on the plump purple target lifted in front of her. Twilight didn't realize there was no escape, and Trixie made sure that there was no escape to be had.

The purple prodigy squealed in surprise at the sudden tackle, throwing them both to the floor, where Trixie pinned Twilight easily against the ground.

"OH Twilight...mmmm, you're so cold. Fear not, Trixie will save you!" Trixie purred leaning down to gently, slowly glide her tongue across Twilight's nose, who quivered and blushed furiously underneath her. Now she was starting to get it.

"T-Trixie, this is serious. We can't just...we can't um..." Twilight stammered quietly, biting at her lower lip as Trixie slowly trailed loving kisses along her neck, nibbling here and there gently.

"We...Can't... We have to focus..." Twilight whimpered as Trixie's kisses became more adventurous.

"Shhh, don't try to speak. Trixie won't let you freeze. Even if Trixie has to keep you warm allllll night long with her own body." Trixie whispered quietly, and thrilled at the reactions she was receiving. Twilight was melting like butter in her hooves, and she was getting endless satisfaction out of teasing the poor girl. Twilight sputtered sheepishly, and felt her hips give a little involuntary grind against Trixie's.

"Mmmm don't you worry Twilight. Trixie will do everything she can to heat you up. Even if Trixie has to use her tongue, Trixie will do whatever she has to...to make sure...mmmmm we survive..." Trixie whispered, her voice trailing off as she worked her lips from Twilight's shoulder towards her chest and further down. Twilight gave a quiet sigh and bit at her lower lip, as new quivery feelings started to tickle through her frame. Her cheeks were turning redder and redder as her mind slowly unraveled at what Trixie was getting at. The blue pony had made her way down to Twilight's belly now- kissing gently in lingering little smooches.

"W-Wait, we can't...I, I mean n-not in the library." Twilight stammered shyly glancing at the books, and the space where they worked everyday. It was wrong. They couldn't just...not here... but Trixie quickly shook her head, resting her hooves on Twilight's thighs, dangerously close to squeezing around her rear end.

"Shhhhh Shhhh...You are clearly delirious from the snow and the cold. Trixie is going to take gooooood care of you." She whispered, and Twilight gave a submissive whine. She didn't know what had gotten into Trixie, but she hoped they'd be rescued soon.

...Well...maybe not too soon.

Author's Note

This is going to be stupidly cute, with some XXX thrown in for the heck of it. n.n