Placing Draco on his knees, Theo carefully tied the knots, patterns and crossovers making patterns on Draco’s arms which he had pulled behind his back. Hermione was fascinated, Theo could tell. He shoved Draco down, his face into the pillows, his naked ass in the air. Theo ran a possessive hand over it, already getting hard and ready to fuck him. But first, he had other things to attend to.