Draco was going to combust; he was going to come before they had even started. It had been a couple of years since he had slept with Theo, and he didn’t realize how much he missed the rougher quality of a man’s hands until Remus was slowly undressing him in front of Hermione. He wasn’t submissive by nature, usually preferring to take the lead in the bedroom, but something about Remus flipped the switch. He had no doubt that if he did exactly what he was told that he’d be rewarded.