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| It was beginning to get dark before Ubergard found a location she felt was a good site. There Mikael and Ubergard set up the tent , but Ubergard advised against any fire for fear it might attract unwanted attention. She did, however, allow a small lantern to be lit within.

"At least we're over the peaks. It's all downhill from here tomorrow," Mikael said as they sat inside the tent and ate their cold supper.

Ubergard agreed, "Yes. We'll get up at dawn and should be out of these mountains well before noon."

"That will be fine by me," Kitty admitted. "I'm just not cut out for the wilds! If you don't mind, I'm going to change into my sleeping clothes and get to sleep early. I'm completely exhausted. What about you Mikael?" | | | "That sounds like a wonderful idea! But Ubergard, I don't want to make you uncomfortable. If you prefer, I can leave my clothes on. I normally just sleep in my underwear."

"Oh, that's fine. I know you well enough by now, and it is your tent after all. However... I... I didn't expect to be sleeping with you two. I didn't bring anything appropriate. Is that going to be alright?"

Kitty shrugged and looked to Mikael.

"You surely don't think I'm going to object do you?!" | | | "Just try to keep yourself under control. It's fine Ubergard. If there's_anyone_ I don't worry about, it's you. If loverboy here gets any ideas, I'm sure you will 'correct' him!"

Kitty and Mikael changed first, while Ubergard kept watch outside.

"Mikael, are you ok?" Kitty asked, looking alarmed as he positioned himself on the mat between the two sleeping bags.

"Ok? What do you mean?"

"Your... thing. It's gone!" | | | Mikael looked down, confused. Then he understood and laughed at the little Khajiit. "No. I'm fine. But cold has a shrinking effect on males, in varying degrees. I'm afraid I'm of a higher degree. Don't worry, it'll be back to normal size the next time you need it."

Ubergard crawled in next, on the other side of Mikael. While he did avoid looking at her too much to avoid embarrassment, he couldn't help but feel her smooth scales slide across his skin on the way in.

"Oh!" Kitty exclaimed as the Argonian settled in. "There it is." | | | Mikael just closed his eyes and tried to think of something else. Behind him, he felt the Argonian's breath on his back.

Softly, Ubergard said, "You should feel honored, Mikael."

"Oh? Why's that?"

"You're the first male I've ever slept with."

"Oh! Well, thank you Ubergard. It is an honor to have your trust. I won't betray it. Sleep secure, I'll leave you in peace." | | | "I will."

"Ubergard, you should feel honored too! He's as hard as a rock!"

"Kitty, please! You don't need to tell her that!"

"Well you are. And it's just been a couple of hours since... well... I'm impressed."

"Don't concern yourself Mikael. Even I enjoy being admired from time to time, at least by people who I respect. But I'm very tired too. We'll talk in the morning." | | | Mikael had to repress a thrill of electricity while she was talking as her tongue brushed against his neck and he resumed his attempt to mentally distract himself. Unfortunately it didn't help when Kitty turned the other way and he felt her rump pressing him.

A half hour later, Ubergard began to snore - a deep, vibrating bass that coincided with her warm breath on his neck and the rhythmic expansion of her chest as her breasts pressed onto his back. He sighed, shifting away from Ubergard's distracting breathing but knowing it was unlikely he would get any sleep tonight. | | | "Still awake?" Kitty whispered, over her shoulder.

"Mmmhmm," he murmured.

"I can tell. You still feel hard as stone. Want me to do something about that?"

"With Uber right here?"

"Oh, don't worry about her. She sleeps like the dead. As long as you're quiet and don't move too much."

"What do you have in mind?"

Kitty shifted a bit and moved him between her thighs and began stroking him with her claws slowly. | | | A good while later, Kitty heard Mikael's breath slow into the steady rhythm of sleep along with Ubergard's deep rumbling. She felt him soft between her legs and sighed happily. As she drifted to sleep, she reflected on how nice it was to sleep in a warm tent with good friends while the cold winds howled outside. Something about the nearness of the cold made the warmth inside somehow more precious. Then finally she too fell into a peaceful sleep as the sound of the wind outside took her away. | | | Once, deep in the night, Mikael woke to find himself turned towards the still-sleeping Argonian giantess and his face between her breasts. When he realized the position he was in, he woke more fully and gingerly tried to turn back towards Kitty, his heart pounding with fear that Ubergard would awaken and misconstrue the circumstances. He was almost clear when her breathing suddenly shallowed and he realized she was looking at him. He looked up into her red eyes, unsure of what to say. But she just smiled, pulled his head back into her cleavage for a moment, suffocating him for a second before releasing him.

"Be careful, Bard. There is danger for you here." she said, then went back to sleep as if nothing had happened.

Mikael, his heart pounding, turned back and didn't get back to sleep for quite some time. When finally he did, his dreams were quite unusual. | | | He awoke to Kitty shaking him. "Mikael! Wake up!"

"Wha? I'm up! What's wrong?"

"She's gone!"

"What?" he said, suddenly awake.

"Ubergard's gone. I've been up for at least a half hour and she's been gone the whole time. Mikael, something's wrong. She wouldn't be gone this long!" | | | "Relax. She's probably just scouting around the area or something. Look, her armor and blade are gone."

"Yes. They're gone. And the snow has covered over her footprints and there's no sign of where she'd laid her equipment down. Mikael, she's been gone a long time."

Mikael looked at the snow again outside the tent. There was no sign of where the armor had been. Whatever the reason she had left, Ubergard had indeed been gone for hours. For a moment he considered if what he'd done in the night might have anything to do with it, but her reaction didn't seem severe enough for this.

"Get dressed," he said, wriggling into his own clothes. "We'll find her." | |