Oh Ofdensen. A consummate neatfreak even in his fantasies.

"Knowing Hogwarts, the librarian would be trying to watch and beating off." Little did Nathan know, the librarian was in fact a literal angel. Archangel. Who would sadly not appreciate fucking in his library.

After setting the basket on the lid of the toilet Nathan began to undress, tugging his crusty shirt off first, then kneeling to get his boots and socks. Since he was down there anyway... He reached out and pulled Charles closer by the waistband of his pants, starting to undo them while glancing up at him with a sly expression. Rather, he was aiming for sly, but it came off as more playful.