"Ah, fuck!" echoed simultaneous groans of pleasure from the corner where two brawny men were intertwined, their pants both down to their ankles.
Sparrow was profoundly unsettled by the scenes he had just witnessed, feeling as though his very eyes had been prodded and stirred. Never in a million years had he imagined he would stumble upon such a sight—men engaged in such elicit behavior, particularly in a setting fraught with danger.
The two appeared to be typical straight men, exuding an aura of masculinity and strength. Had he encountered them on the road, Sparrow would have simply pegged them as formidable soldiers. However, his perception had now been shaken to its core.
