Maxim let out a sigh as he capitulated to his desires, unfastening his breeches and tugging them down as he worked himself faster in rhythm with their soundtrack. Gasping though he was, he was determined to not make any consequential sounds that would give himself away - the last thing he wanted to do was cause the pair in the other room to stop. He shuttled his hand along his erect length, matching his pace with what he assumed theirs was, based on the motley assortment of gasps and moans emanating through the wall. Sigmar, but how he wanted to join them, despite how bad an idea it would likely have been.<br/><br/>Absent-mindedly, his thoughts drifted back to past encounters of his. He'd always been the kind to love and leave, his lifestyle forcing him to be on the road much of the time. He hadn't had a lot of meaningful relationships - though, frankly, he was perfectly content with consequence-free sex. Though he was almost constantly on the move, he was always keen to satisfy his more primal urges with whomever piqued his curiosity, be they a local, an traveller, or even an adventurer like himselg. Man, woman, human, dwarf, elf . . . none of them mattered much to him, so long as they knew what they were doing, and were open-minded enough to share that knowledge with him.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>