Blizzard Revelations.
Two best friends, stranded in a car, find fun ways to keep warm.
Based on a post by LindseyLuv.
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"Hey, Lindsey; you all set?"
A tall, shaggy-haired fella came up from the basement guest
bedroom, then strode the hallway, and called up the staircase to her 2nd story
bedroom, from near the front door. Lindsey felt her stomach flutter once again.
Jackson was actually back from college. In his hand, he carried a suitcase of
his own, and a laptop bag slung over his shoulder. He smiled at her as she came
down the big oak stairs, and she nodded.
"Yep, Jack; just gotta grab my rucksack and lock up,
She couldn't remember when the two of them had first met.
Their parents had been close friends for years, before they'd even been born. So
far as she cared, she'd known Jackson forever. They'd grown up together, referred
to each other as cousins. The pair had been almost inseparable, all the way up
to Jackson leaving for college. Worst yet, his parents had to move; when the corporation
shut down the local factory, and his dad had to move in order to fill another management
position, or face unemployment at age 51. Lindsey’s anxieties were
mounting, until yesterday, when his flight arrived. She'd been absolutely
heartbroken last August. to see him go. But he kept his promise, that he'd
visit as soon as he came back for the holidays.
Which sadly coincided with her own family’s reunion.
Her parents insisted that she come with them, but she negotiated a compromise.
Jackson would use her car to drive her, on his way to his own relative’s
It just so happened the day he flew back was the day before
her Great Aunt's get-together, so while her parents left yesterday morning, she
hung around to pick him up at the airport. The plan was for him to stay over
that night, then drive the two of them, to drop her at the reunion, seeing as
it wasn't too far from his cousins' place. That way, he could drive to his kin,
and see them too. Then two days later he’d pick Lindsey up from the
reunion, and drive her back a few days later, if she didn't want to stay the
whole week, like her folks.
She'd nearly tackled him near the baggage claim, when she saw
him run down the airport concourse. The pair had spent the evening laughing,
eating, and reminiscing. Jackson had plenty of stories to tell her about his
first semester at college, and Lindsey eagerly hung on his every word. When he’d
finally gone down to the basement guest bedroom, it was well past midnight. She’d
already fallen asleep while the two were watching an old favorite DVD title. He’s
woke her up and directed her to go up and get some sleep. By the time they were
up and about, the next day; they realized there was no way they were going to
It was getting on for noon when the snow started to fall;
lightly covering the driveway as Lindsey dragged her suitcase out to Jackson's
car. She knew they were only going away for a week, but she wanted to be
prepared, especially with the weather as it was, so she'd filled her bags with
as many jumpers, woolly hats, and thick comfy socks as she could. A decision
she was starting to regret as she struggled to heave the bulging suitcase into
the trunk of her little car.
Finally cramming it into the space, she stepped back, taking
a moment to breathe. All around her, the snow fell lazily through the air,
getting heavier by the minute, and she wondered if it would ease off much,
before the two of them left for her great aunt's. 'Oh well, at least it'll
be a white Christmas...' she thought to herself, before turning back
towards the open door of her house.
She loved almost everything about Christmas, but the annual
family reunion certainly wasn't on the list. She could count on one hand, how
many of her relatives she actually liked, and even then she had plenty of
fingers spare. In fact, the only person she really cared about visiting, had
just been her house guest. But that visit was nearly over. Only the car ride
"Cool-cool, but hurry up, I don't like the look of this
snow. We might end up stranded in a blizzard, if we're not careful; and you'll
miss your fam." Jackson shot her a wink. "And I know how much you'd
Giggling at his sarcasm, Linsey ran back into her house.
She'd left her rucksack just inside the door, and she quickly grabbed it before
locking up and running back down to the car. The snowfall had gotten pretty
heavy by now, and she saw Jackson chuck his stuff onto the back seat before
getting into the driver's side door, and revving the engine. Burying her face
in her scarf to keep warm, Lindsey threw her rucksack in the back as well,
before climbing into the passenger side seat next to him. Clicking her seatbelt
into place, she turned and gave him a nod, and off the two went.
Relaxing back into her seat, Lindsey watched the snowflakes
fall as Jackson gently took the car out of the driveway and onto the almost
pure white road. Rubbing her hands together in the frigid air, she reached out
and cracked up the thermostat a little, before settling back again. It wasn't a
particularly long drive, only a few hours, but she could already tell it was
going to be a chilly one.
The snow wasn't too much of a problem while they drove
through the city, salt trucks leaving the roads mostly clear. As they got out
into the countryside, Jackson started to take it slower, carefully navigating
the narrow lanes as the snow continued to fall. Once or twice they saw the skid
marks of cars that hadn't been quite as cautious, and at one point a tow truck
passed them, pulling the unfortunate survivor of a nasty off-road skid.
The first hour passed quickly. The thermostat did its job,
and the car quickly armed up enough for Lindsey to drop her scarf and gloves.
The two friends chattered away happily as the miles passed, and the music from
the radio helped fill any lulls. However, as the sun began to set, the snowfall
only got heavier and heavier. Lindsey could feel herself getting increasingly
nervous, finding it harder and harder to see the passing countryside, and could
only imagine how hard it must be for Jackson at the wheel.
"Damn it;" the young man muttered under his
breath, craning forward to peer out between the falling snowflakes. Lindsey
could feel the stress radiating off of him, and did her best to stay calm. The
last thing she wanted to do is panic him any more than he already was.
Pretty soon though, they both realized they were going to
have to stop. The snow was falling so heavily now that neither of them could
see the road, let alone anything else. Lindsey felt her stomach drop as Jackson
shook his head, pulling the car up onto the verge at the side of the road.
"Sorry Linds, I can't keep going in this. If we're lucky it'll blow over
soon, and we can get going again, but for the meantime, it's just not safe;"
Lindsey looked up at him and saw the look of concern on his face. "You
might wanna call your folks."
Lindsey gave him a worries nod. She could feel her stomach
tying itself up in knots as she pulled out her cell phone. They were a long way
from anywhere, out there, and if they got stuck overnight it was going to get
very, very cold. Dialing her parents, she anxiously waited for them to pick up.
"Hey, Dad, it's me. Um, yeah, me and Jackson are on our
way, but the snow is; it's coming down pretty hard, so we're just going to pull
over for a bit. No need to worry about us, it's all good. We're just going to
be a bit later than we thought, that's all. I'll call you when we start moving
again. Yep, yep, we'll be safe, don't worry. I love you too. See you soon"
The young woman hung up, hoping she didn't sound too scared
on the phone. "Ok, what do we do now?"
Jackson frowned as he looked down at the fuel indicator. It
was getting a little low.
"Well, I think we should turn the car off for now, so
we don't waste gas until we can start moving again. I don't wanna think about
what'd happen if we; you know. Other than that, we just gotta wait it out I
guess." Shutting off the engine, Jackson settled back into his seat as
snow began to pile onto the windshield. Immediately, the car began to get
colder, and Lindsey shivered as she bundled herself up in her coat. Outside,
she could hear the wind howling, and she looked over to her friend, hoping for
comfort, but only saw herself faced with a worried expression.
"It'll be fine, don't worry. We just; gotta wait. For a
bit" His voice sounded shaky as he tried to reassure her. Surprisingly, it
worked pretty well. For the next few hours, the two sat and talked to try and
keep their minds off the weather. Occasionally, Jackson would flick on the
wipers to clear the snow on the windscreen so they could check the state of the
weather, but it never improved. If anything, it was still getting worse. An
hour passed, then two, and it started to dawn on the pair that things probably
weren't going to improve that evening.
"Maybe; maybe we should settle in for the night;"
Lindsey's voice trembled as she spoke, partly from the cold and partly out of
fear. "I'm gonna call my dad again;"
Jackson nodded, his hands inside his sleeves as she fished
"Uh, hey Dad? It's me again. The, um, the snow's not
easing off, so we're going too; yeah, yeah I know; We're going to stay here for
the night, ok? And we'll drive the rest of the way tomorrow? Ok? Don't worry,
we've got loads of clothes and blankets and things, we'll be fine. Yeah, yeah
we'll be careful. I know. I love you too. Bye."
Lindsey hung up and turned to her friend. "He's not
happy, but he knows there's nothing we can do." She let out a long sigh,
looking at the floor. "Sorry."
"Hey, it's ok, don't; don't worry, you don't need to
apologize." Looking back up through the tears, she saw Jackson smiling at
her, and felt his hand on her shoulder. Despite the freezing weather, Lindsey
felt a little shimmer of warmth move through her at his touch. "You can't
help the weather, can you? And it's cool, at least I'm not stuck out here
Lindsey chuckled as she fought back her tears. She wiped her
eyes and looked back over her shoulder at the back seat. "What are we
going to do about sleeping?" Despite their heavy clothes, she could feel
herself starting to shiver. Jackson looked thoughtful for a second, before
replying. "I guess we'll have to share the back seat; It'll be cramped,
but we don't have much choice. The seats up here don't really recline at
Lindsey nodded her head. It wouldn't be the first time the
two of them had slept so close together, but she had to admit, this was a bit
different. After all, they'd been kids last time. Ah well, better to be warm
than worry about nothing, she thought to herself.
"Do we have blankets or anything?" Again, Jackson
"We could get our clothes out of the trunk? We can pile
them on top of us to keep warm." He gave her a nervous smile. "Not
quite blankets, but I'm sure they'll do the job."
Lindsey felt a little knot in her stomach but ignored it.
She had to admit, it was a good idea, but something about Jackson seeing all
her clothes spread out made her feel nervous. It took her a moment to realize
why, but by the time she had he'd already disappeared out of the car, hurrying
towards the trunk to retrieve their suitcases. Ignoring it, she climbed into
the back seat, settling across them as she heard Jackson rifling through their
belongings in the freezing wind.
As soon as she found herself in the back of the car, the
young woman realized a slight problem with the plan. The seats weren't very
wide, and unless they wanted to sleep upright or in the foot well, the two
friends would have to sleep pretty much on top of each other. She swallowed
hard. This situation just kept getting weirder and weirder.
Just as she opened her mouth to say something, the door to
her left flew open, and a deluge of clothing poured across her. Caught off
guard, the young woman yelped in surprise, eliciting a quick apology from her
friend, stood in the doorway holding an empty suitcase.
"Sorry, sorry, should've warned you!"
Lindsey's yelp of surprise quickly turned to giggles of
laughter. "Don't worry, just hurry up and get back inside before you
With a smile, Jackson nodded, throwing the suitcase back
into the trunk before reaching down and grabbing a second. Hers. Lindsey felt
the butterflies in her stomach again as he quickly unzipped it and emptied the
contents over her again. She watched as her neatly folded laundry cascaded out
of the bag, t-shirts and spare jeans tumbling into the foot well, along with,
much to her dismay, all her underwear.
Jackson didn't seem to notice, shaking the snow from his
boots and quickly jumping in next to her. As he closed the door, shivering, she
quickly grabbed a large fleece and threw it towards him. "Here, warm up a
bit". Her friend smiled in appreciation, pulling the woolen jumper over
Lindsey looked around at the clothing carnage. She bit her
lip. There was no way he wasn't going to see it all; pairs of silk panties and
lace bras dotted the backseat, making her lingerie impossible to miss. Turning
to her friend, she could feel her cheeks burning pink. "Uh, Jackson, do me
a favor, could you just; ignore; the underwear?"
Turning to look back at her, the young man looked confused,
before his eyes scanned the seats and his own cheeks started to turn red.
"Oh, uh; sorry, I; I didn't;"
Lindsey couldn't help but chuckle. The flustered look on his
face was adorable, and in that moment she couldn't think of anything but a lost
puppy. She squeezed his arm under the layer of loose clothes. "Don't
worry, you couldn't help it. It's my fault for packing everything into one
The pair laughed nervously, before settling into silence. A
few moments passed before Jackson piped up again. "So, uh, how're we; Ya know.
The pair looked at the space between them. They both knew
they couldn't fit next to each other, but neither person wanted to be the first
to say it. Finally, Lindsey bit the bullet. "Do you wanna be on top or
She saw Jackson swallow heavily. "Uh, I'll go
underneath, I guess? Don't want to crush you, after all." The young man
chuckled, trying to defuse the awkwardness of the situation in the way he
always did. Lindsey chuckled too. She had to admit, she hoped that would be the
arrangement. After all, she was a lot smaller than he was. Shuffling towards
the door to let him get comfortable, she replied: "After you then!"
Taking off his boots, Jackson slid down onto the seats,
piling the loose clothes up and over himself. Lindsey watched intently, trying
to calm her racing heartbeat. Why was she so nervous? It wasn't like they were
doing anything weird. Well, weirder than being stuck in the snow. It was
Jackson, she'd known him forever! Shaking her head, she gave him a smile,
before settling down too.
Instinctively, his hands came up to meet her, guiding her
down on top of him. Immediately, she felt the warmth of his body through their
clothes, and she found herself nestling into her friend as they awkwardly tried
to avoid eye contact. The young woman could hear her heartbeat in her ears, the
red flush of embarrassment getting stronger by the second. Reaching around
them, the two started pulling the clothes across themselves, tucking them into
the gaps on either side to insulate them from the cold.
Carefully, Lindsey did her best to push aside anything she'd
rather he didn't see into the foot well, some of the more risqué items catching
Jackson's eye before he pointedly looked away, cheeks red. Pretty soon, the two
were almost completely covered, only their faces poking out of the mountain of
Doing their best to ignore the awkwardness of the situation,
the two settled down. Lying on her front, Lindsey could feel her chest pressed
close to Jackson, her tits squished close to his beating heart, and no matter
where she looked, their faces were so close she always felt like she was
staring directly at him. Eventually, she piped up.
"Should I, uh, should I roll over, onto my back? Or, is
this ok? What's; what works for you?" She tried not to think too hard
about his answer. "I'm happy like this, if you are. Or not. Whatever"
Her cheeks felt like they could burst into flames at any moment.
"I, uh,; I think this is fine" From underneath
her, Jackson's voice rose, shaky with nerves, and she wondered if he was
feeling just as out of sorts as she was. With a nod, she turned away, resting
her head on his chest. Despite settling in to sleep, the young woman's mind was
racing. What were they doing? This was crazy, what if someone saw them
together? Bundled up like this, at the side of the road, under the clothes?
What would they think? She swallowed. She knew exactly what they'd think. And
with a start she realized that excited her.
A long, awkward silence hung in the air. Lindsey did her
best to ignore her racing thoughts and settle down to sleep. Despite the
mountain of clothes, she found herself still shivering, and nuzzled deeper into
Jackson for warmth. After a while, she glanced up to see snow covering the
windows, cutting the pair of them off from the rest of the world. It was just her
now. Her and Jackson. She felt a tingle ran down her spine. Well at least we
don't have to worry about anyone looking in and getting the wrong idea, she
Settling in, her mind started to wander. Trying not to think
about Jackson, she found herself pondering the situation they found themselves
in. What would happen if the sow hadn't cleared by the next morning? Would they
need to call for help? What if it got even colder? A sudden memory passed
through her head, of an old TV documentary about arctic explorers. She
remembered that often, when trapped in cold climates, people would strip off
and share body heat to keep themselves warm. Immediately, she felt her blush
Behind her, she felt Jackson's hands move lower down her
back, to just above her ass, and she froze. A voice in the darkness,
breathless, whispered. Uh, is this ok? My, uh, my arms were getting a little
Lindsey felt her breath catch in her throat. "Y-yeah,
it's fine, don't worry." Instinctively, she shuffled her weight a bit,
making it more comfortable for both of them. The two lay in silence for a bit
longer, before Lindsey felt her own arms beginning to cramp, her hands on the
seat taking most of her weight to keep it off Jackson. Readjusting, she let her
body fall, and found her hands around his shoulders, holding him close.
She felt him nod underneath her and felt a sigh of relief
escaped her lips. His soft voice filled the quiet again. "Sure. Don't
worry about squishing me, you're; you're pretty light, you know;" The two
chuckled and fell into silence again.
Lindsey felt conflicted. She couldn't help but notice how
firm his shoulders were, how warm and strong his arms around her felt. Soon,
she found her mind wandering again, and quickly diverted her attention
elsewhere. No, this was Jackson she was thinking about! She could never; could
From under her, she felt Jackson shift, awkwardly,
nervously, before speaking again. "Uh, hey Lindsey, are you; are you still
cold?" Lindsey felt her heart beating like mad in her chest.
"Y-yeah, a little. Actually." She thought about
the arctic explorers again and bit her tongue. No, how could she even be
thinking about that? But, if it kept them warmer; She didn't know what to do.
On the one hand, she desperately wanted the warmth, on the other; "You
know, um, one of the, I heard on tv once that, when people get stuck in the
Lindsey trailed off. Holy shit, what am I saying?
Under her, she felt her best friend brace himself, unsure where she was going
with this, and she bit her tongue again.
Can't go back now..."Body heat gets kinda; you know; trapped by the, uh; by
clothes; So they, uh; yeah" She couldn't bring herself to say it, the
words kept getting caught in her mouth. A long pause sat frozen in the air.
"Y-yeah. Yeah, I; I heard the same thing. So; yeah. I
think we should. You know; get, uh;" Jackson's voice trailed off, before
returning with his trademark humor, although she could tell from his voice how
painfully nervous he was. Just like her.
"Besides, it's already pretty awkward, right? What's
the harm? It's not like we've never seen each other naked before;"
Even so, that was a long time ago, and they'd both changed a
