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The front door to the flat shut firmly behind him, wards snapping back into place as his outer robes came off, and he hung them haphazardly on a hook near the door. His shoes went next, each one toed off and swept aside. He could put them away tomorrow.
Raking a hand through his hair he released a rough exhale, the stress of the week finally releasing now that he was safe in his own space, in his home. Fridays were always the worst, but what a fucking shite day. He just wanted to eat something, kiss his partners, and then crash for the foreseeable future.
Loosening his tie, Draco moved through the flat until he reached the combined kitchen and dining space.
"Theo, Hermione - are you here -"
The words died as he entered the room, the effect of what awaited him immediate and visceral. Suddenly his throat was cotton, his cock stiffening swiftly and pressing against his zipper. He had to drop a hand to grip it roughly through his trousers, a groan the texture of gravel ripping from his dry throat even as his mouth watered.
Hermione was laid out across their small dining table, entirely naked, her curls fanned about her across the wooden surface as Theo feasted on her pussy, her taut nipples pointing to the ceiling as her back arched, thighs clenching to either side of Theo's face as she dug her fingers into his dark curls and rode his tongue in earnest. Theo, too, was completely naked, bent over the table with his arse in the air as he licked and suckled Hermione's cunt. They jerked together against the table, writhing and moaning and grunting, and Draco couldn't stop from palming himself harder, tugging against his cock as he watched them.
Theo shifted, his hips bucking as he tried to move, and the moan Draco released was sudden and uncontrollable; Theo wasn't just bent over the table, he was strapped to it - a long silken rope extending from each wrist and each ankle, the opposite ends fastened to the table legs and securing him in place for Hermione to take her pleasure from his mouth and tongue.
Draco's cock jerked against his hand, straining at the placket of his trousers and he adjusted himself roughly, clearing his throat to announce his presence. "Well, what's all this then?"
Hermione arched up mid-moan and met his gaze with eyes so darkened with lust that he had to tighten the grip he had on himself to keep from coming on the spot. Her slender fingers dug into Theo's unruly strands, yanking his face out of her pussy and turning his light eyes, blown black from pleasure, to face Draco as she dug her teeth into her lower lip.
"Look, Baby. Daddy's home." She shifted Theo's face back into the vee of her legs, her thumb tipping his chin down to let his tongue peek out before thrusting her cunt back against his mouth. Turning back to Draco with a lascivious grin, her own pink tongue slid between her lips as she rode Theo's face. "Are you hungry, Daddy? I got dinner all - ah - ready for you."
He gave his length another sharp squeeze, need racing through his veins like wildfire as he watched Hermione pleasure herself with their lover. The sounds of Theo's tongue lapping into her cunt were lewd and wet. Coupled with Hermione's breathy, panting moans he was hard enough to cut stone; he wanted nothing more than to flip her around and rut into her pussy as hard and fast as possible.
But her use of nicknames meant that Hermione had set this all up with intention. It was playtime, and he had a role to fill.
Yanking the tie from his collar, he slowly undid the buttons on his Oxford as he stepped further into the room. Fabric fully opened, he let the shirt hang loose, his bare chest heaving beneath as he approached the table and slid a single finger up the length of Hermione's thigh, smirking as she shivered under the touch.
"You started without me."
He brought his fingers up to tweak and twist a nipple, enjoying the way the bud hardened further and the skin surrounding it reddened under his touch.
"Ah - we were starving. Wanted to - ah, fuck - make sure it was all primed for when you got home. Right, Baby?" She yanked Theo's head up by the hair again, and the dark-haired man met Draco's gaze with irises fully eclipsed and a wanton grin.
"Welcome home, Daddy. You should dig in." He licked his lips, spreading the wetness coated there around his swollen lips. "It's delicious."
Draco pulled at Hermione's nipple one more time, reveling in the way she twisted under his touch, before leaning forward to swipe a finger through the arousal coating Theo's chin. With a long pull, he sucked the finger into his mouth, wrapping his tongue around to ensure he caught every drop as he slowly pulled it back out. Theo's eyes glinted, darkening impossibly further.
"Hmm. Might need a bit longer before it's ready for me." His own fingers laced with Hermione's in Theo's hair, and he shoved him back into her cunt. "Better keep at it. Now you -" He turned back to where Hermione had propped herself up on her elbows, her head dropped back in pleasure as Theo ate his fill. "Starting without me? That deserves some punishment, doesn't it?" Her body jolted as he palmed both breasts, kneading their weight in his hands as he wandlessly summoned his tie from where it had fallen to the floor. With a few quick knots, the fabric was wrapped around Hermione's head, effectively blinding her. A ragged cry tore from her throat.
"No - Daddy, I -"
"Your punishment, Love -" he pushed her back and moved around the table until he was leaning directly over her, his shirt draping to either side of her face and his mouth hovering just over one nipple "-is to feel everything but not get to watch." Darting his tongue out, he flicked it against the hard nub before sucking it into his mouth.
"Oh, fuck - Daddy, please -"
Grabbing her hands, he placed one on each side of the table, wrapping her fingers over the edge of the surface and squeezing them slightly with an unspoken order to stay in place. Then he closed his teeth against her nipple and tugged, just as his hand gripped into Theo's curls and urged the other man's face deeper into her cunt. His free hand dropped to his trousers, pulling the leather of his belt from the buckle before working the fastenings of the placket. With them undone, he reached in and pulled out his cock, precum already weeping from the tip, and gave it several slow, firm strokes as he watched his lovers together. Fuck, they made a pretty picture - splayed out on the table as Theo licked and sucked, and Hermione writhed and cried out under their touch. Letting his trousers fall, he released Hermione's nipple to move back and step out of them, kicking them aside. Then he was back at the edge of the table, throbbing length in his hand as he stroked himself to their pleasure.
Angling himself above Hermione's head, he dropped his cock against her face, rubbing the head against her lips and cheeks in slow swipes. "Seems like Baby is doing all the work, Love." She moaned and jerked beneath him as the tip of his cock prodded against her bottom lip, pushing it down slightly. "That doesn't seem fair, does it? Open up for Daddy, Love."
Draco shuddered as her chin dropped and mouth opened, her tongue peeking out to lick along the underside of his length. Shifting up onto his toes, he braced one hand on the table as he used the other to guide himself in and out of Hermione's mouth in slow, shallow strokes. "That's it, Love. That's so good." Her tongue slid against his length with every stroke and Draco tossed his head back to groan at the feel of her hot, wet lips closing around him.
He lasted through a few minutes of letting her tease him - panting, writhing, and grunting - but the angle wasn't sufficient for the depth he wanted, that he needed. With a quick summons, his wand was in his hand and the table was a foot shorter, letting Hermione's head hang back over the edge and putting her directly at eye level with his cock. Moving her hands from the table's edge to the backs of his thighs, he gave each one a light pat before pushing a thumb against her chin to open her mouth wider.
"Tap if it's too much and I'll stop. Ok, Love?" Hermione gave a quick nod, digging her fingertips into tight muscles as he pulled against her chin once more before sliding his cock as deep into her mouth as he could go. Holding there for a moment, he waited until her throat contracted around him before sliding out and thrusting firmly back in. Shivers raced up his body as he took her mouth, his length spilling into her throat with long, slow thrusts that had him groaning in ecstasy. Beneath him, Hermione mewled in small gagging grunts, saliva gathering around her mouth and along his length as she took him thrust by thrust, the rest of her body contorting as Theo continued to ravage her. "Oh, fuck - that's so good, Love. You can take a little more, can't you?"
The table rattled as Theo pulled against his restraints again, jolting Draco's cock even farther into Hermione's throat. Looking down at him, Theo's tongue was moving firmly against Hermione's clit, but his eyes were locked feverishly on where Draco's length was disappearing into her mouth. He thrust again and Hermione and Theo whimpered in tandem. Draco's answering grin was vicious.
"Do you want my cock too, Baby?" Draco grunted, moaning in pleasure as Hermione swallowed forcefully around his length. Theo's eyes flashed with heat, her clit suckled between his lips, his eyes never leaving their connection. "She's close, Baby. Fuck. I bet you're just covered in her, aren't you? You've got her all over that pretty face of yours."
He panted, thrusting harder and deeper with each stroke, maintaining eye contact with Theo as his lover groaned and suckled and lapped. Angling further forward, he clutched a breast in one large palm, the tip of his middle finger playing with Hermione's nipple as he kneaded and pulled at her flesh. His other wrapped loosely around the base of her throat, fingers pressing along the column.
"Take her over, Baby. Make our girl come and you can have me next."
Theo roared, moving with a fury, licking and sucking at her pussy as beneath him, Hermione was crying out with each of Draco's thrusts. Her fingers tightened around his thighs as her own thighs shook and clenched around Theo's head. Pulling himself from her mouth, he tightened his grip around her throat just as Theo nipped her clit between his teeth. With a hoarse, restricted scream she came, her body shuddering and shaking against the table as the orgasm rocked her body.
Theo popped his head up from between her legs, pulling his lips between his teeth and sharing a satisfied grin with Draco as Hermione jolted through the aftershocks, rocking and panting before finally settling against the table in a languid haze.
"Fuck - that was -" She muttered, her voice rough from having his length so deep in her throat, the raspy tone sexy as fuck and sending shocks of need through him. "That was so good."
Her hand swiped across her lips, wiping away the pools of saliva that had gathered as she gave him head, but when her fingers reached to remove the tie serving as a blindfold, he gripped her wrist firmly, tutting at her in reprimand.
"Tsk. That stays on, Love."
Hermione popped to one elbow and her hand flexed in his grip, mouth quirking as she fought him on his demand. "But I want -"
"I know what you want, Love." He slid his hands away from the tie, running them through her long curls before grasping her shoulders and pressing her back to the table's surface. He used another quick flick of his summoned wand to extend the length to a foot or so longer than normal, and he had to lean across it to reach her, before resting the hawthorn on one corner. His fingers danced up her arms, lifting them until they were both extended above her head. With another quick flick he replicated the silk ropes that bound Theo to the table and began wrapping them around her wrists. "You want to watch me fuck our Baby." Their dark-haired lover grunted, jerking against his bonds again, but they allowed only enough leeway for Theo to rest his cheek against Hermione's thigh and watch Draco work. "But only good girls get what they want. And starting without me?" Draco quickly secured the ends of the ropes around the table legs, just above where Theo was bound, and then dropped over her to mutter against her lips, "You've been so, so bad."
He kissed her hard, delving with his tongue between her lips and Hermione gasped beneath him, yanking against the ropes binding her before melting her own mouth to his. Theo shuddered between her legs, groaning as the silk dug deep into her soft skin.
"Merlin, you look so pretty all tied up like that, Love," Theo moaned, watching intently as Hermione struggled against her own ropes; his voice deliciously hoarse from spending lengths of time near suffocating between her legs. Draco watched him watch them kiss, loving the needy, desperate glint in Theo's eyes as he waited for attention. "Daddy, please -" He pleaded, shifting against the table and making his arse wiggle in the air. With a rough grunt Draco pulled away from Hermione's mouth, biting her lower lip hard as he released her.
With deliberate slowness, Draco meandered around the table, moving along the side until he was even with Theo's head on Hermione's thigh. Gripping Theo's dark curls, he lifted his head just enough that Draco could just barely fit between them. They both gasped; Theo as his hair was tugged firmly and Hermione as Draco's hot breath ghosted over her sensitive pussy. With a grunt he swiped his tongue through her folds, lapping at her release until it was coating his own mouth, and then he turned and sealed his lips over Theo's.
They melted together, tongues dueling as Draco invaded Theo's mouth on repeat, mashing their lips together and working the other man into a frenzy until Theo was once again shaking and bucking against the table. Releasing him, Draco let Theo's head drop back onto Hermione's thigh.
Theo moaned, hot air gusting out of his mouth and over Hermione's pussy, prompting a small mewl to escape her at the sensation.
Draco continued his path around the table until he was directly behind his lover, switching the hand buried deep in Theo's short strands and yanking him upward again. He bent himself forward, his teeth fastening around the helix of Theo's ear, his free hand scraping blunt nails along his taut ribcage, catching on each rung as they moved further and further along his skin. Finally, his hand reached the small of Theo's back, and Draco's still rigid cock jerked between the other man's thighs when he got a full look at Theo's arse.
"Look at you, Baby." Draco breathed huskily into Theo's ear, his long pale fingers working under the edge of the plug nestled securely between Theo's arse cheeks, wiggling the toy slightly and causing Theo to cry out beneath him. "So fucking hot. Keeping this arse warm for me?" A hard smack to one cheek left a quickly reddening handprint, and the force of the blow shifted a yelping Theo forward into Hermione's cunt again. Draco used the hand still in his hair to hold Theo in her pussy as he grabbed for the plug, getting a firmer hold on the silicone. He slipped it out of Theo's arse in a torturously slow glide, reveling in the long, low keen escaping from Theo's throat. As the toy dropped to the floor in a puddle of lube, Hermione was panting, her hips starting to buck up against Theo's face in frustration.
"What do you think, Love?" He dropped a kiss to Theo's shoulder as he addressed the woman bound beneath them. His teeth dragged across the muscle before he continued speaking. "Think he's ready for me, or should we play with him a bit more?"
"Daddy, please - I want to watch. Please -"
"No." He smacked the inside of Hermione's thigh sharply. "Bad girls get punished. You haven't earned your reprieve yet. You couldn't handle it if I gave it to you. This view is just for me." He smacked Theo's arse again, the sound reverberating in the air around them as Theo grunted. "And what a fucking view."
Theo writhed and shuddered beneath him as Draco dragged his chest along Theo's back, alternating between kissing, licking, and nipping at the skin as he moved down his lover's body. When he reached the small of Theo's back, he dropped to his knees, quickly removing the shirt still hanging open from his torso before gripping Theo's arse, kneading the skin in his flexing fingers. Each alternating push and pull of flesh stretched and shrunk Theo's arsehole, teasing Draco with the promise of what was to come as his cock throbbed in anticipation. Then he buried his face between Theo's cheeks, giving him a long, firm lick from bollocks to arsehole before thrusting two fingers deep inside him.
With another yelp, Theo jerked forward into Hermione's pussy again, his nose knocking into her clit and sending her rocking on the table as he bucked back on Draco's hand.
"Fuck - Daddy -"
Theo's words were muffled from between Hermione's legs, and Draco pumped into him as he rose from his crouch, leaning over and around Theo to get a closer view of his tongue disappearing into Hermione's cunt. "That's it, Baby. Eat that delicious pussy while I fuck you with my fingers." Pulling back, he thrust in three fingers this time, and Theo convulsed beneath him, his arse clamping down tightly on Draco's hand. "So good, Baby. Strangle my fingers. Next, it'll be my cock. You can take it, can't you?" He was leaning across Theo's body to whisper into his ear. "Do you want it?" Dark curls flopped haphazardly as Theo hurried to nod his agreement against Hermione's clit, rocking back against Draco's fingers with each thrust.
Draco wedged his face between them again, licking Hermione's arousal directly from Theo's lips before kissing him firmly once more. Sliding his fingers out of Theo's arse he smacked the reddened cheek sharply, grunting as the print of his hand defined further against pale skin. Summoning his wand from the table he cast a quick lubrication charm, spreading the slick wetness over his cock and into Theo's arsehole before lining himself up, gripping narrow, flushed hips as he pushed forward inch by inch, his cock slowly disappearing into the scalding heat of Theo's arse. Draco rocked against him, his cock sliding deeper with each thrust as Theo panted and mewled. When he was finally buried to the hilt, they moaned in unison, and Draco folded his body over Theo's, resting his face onto the dark-haired man's back as he growled into his skin.
"Fuck, Baby. So fucking tight -" He slowly slid himself out before rutting forward, repeating the motion again and again, jolting Theo's mouth into Hermione with each thrust.
"Daddy - fuck -" Theo groaned into Hermione's cunt, lapping at her, her cries joining theirs as they moved together. Snapping his hips, Draco increased his pace. He fucked with hard quick thrusts, impaling Theo on his cock as his lovers moaned and panted beneath him, writhing as he fucked them together.
"Daddy - Daddy, please -" Hermione was crying out, her pants and moans escalating as Theo pushed her closer to the edge.
Draco's own orgasm was building, bollocks and back tightening with impending release, and he leaned further over to bite firmly into a muscled shoulder. His hand slipped beneath Theo's face to slide long fingers into Hermione's wet heat. "Close, Love?"
Both his lovers let out long, keening moans, Hermione's walls clenching tightly on his fingers. She answered him in a breathless, needy tone. "Daddy - Daddy, please - I want to watch, please let me watch - I'm so close - ah, fuck! - I -"
"So fucking needy. Which do you want more, Love? To watch me fuck Theo? Or to come on his tongue?"
She panted, whining as Theo increased the pressure and pace on her clit. With a wet suck, Draco pulled his fingers from inside her cunt to grip her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, twisting hard.
"Which? You don't get both. You couldn't take both. So, which is it? Answer me, Love."
"FUCK! Ah - " Hermione was quaking beneath them now, her head tossing from side to side under the onslaught of pleasure. Draco twisted her nipple again, before swatting at her breast. "WATCH!" She screamed, "- I want - I want to watch - please, Daddy, PLEASE - ah -"
With a feral grin, Draco summoned his wand and released the ropes binding Theo's arms. Then he palmed Theo's arse, spreading his cheeks to pound deeper.
"Help her get the tie off, Baby. She wants to watch me fuck you."
Grunting under the firm drive of Draco's cock, Theo shook his arms out before fumbling himself up on the table. His biceps flexed as he reached up to Hermione's face, grabbing hold of the silk wrapped about her head and tearing it away, letting the gorgeous honey of her eyes lock with Theo's own steely blue. The growling moan that escaped from Hermione's mouth was enough to force Draco's pace to falter, the sound low and seductive as her gaze shifted from Theo's face to where Draco was pounding ruthlessly into his arse.
"Fuck, Daddy, Baby - that's so fucking hot. Oh, Merlin -"
With a panting chuckle groan, Theo dropped his face back into her pussy, using his now freed arms to grip her soft thighs and spread her wider for his feasting. Draco could see his head bobbing as Theo worked his tongue quickly across her, and within moments Hermione was back to a mewling, crying mess beneath them. "Fuck - FUCK - ah, I'm gonna - I'm - I'm - Oh, fuck, I'm -"
Draco slowed his thrusts, reaching under Theo's body to fist the other man's cock in his tight grip. A few quick, firm strokes were enough to falter Theo, dark strands shaking as he reared back and groaned at the added sensation to his body.
"Fuck, oh fuck, yes -" Theo cried out, rocking himself between Draco's cock and hand.
"I told you to choose, Love. Watch or come. You chose to watch."
Hermione whined, her hips wiggling in Theo's grasp. Draco raked his free hand up Theo's side before burying his fingers into his unruly locks, his nails scraping against Theo's scalp. Moaning and bucking, Theo pushed back against him, and Draco shoved his gasping face back into Hermione's pussy. "Keep eating, Baby. Keep her at the edge. Don't let her come."
The room was filled with the lewd sounds of Theo's wet licks, and Draco's slick thrusts, and Hermione's mewling cries, and the rattling of the table as Theo and Hermione struggled against their remaining bonds, and Draco relished the synchronicity as the three of them moved together.
"Daddy - Daddy, please -" Beneath Theo, Hermione had devolved into a wanton mess, crying and shaking on the table as she chased the orgasm that stayed just out of reach. Theo's cock was hard and pulsing in Draco's palm, and he continued to stroke the length as he fucked his arse in a steady rhythm.
"Baby's not ready yet, Love. You wanted to watch. You don't get to come until you watch him finish. If I let you come at all."
"But, Daddy - I'm so, I'm so - I'm - I'm - Fuck, I'm -"
Draco stilled suddenly and completely, yanking roughly at Theo's hair and pulling the man's face back up as Hermione screamed in frustration.
"I said NO."
He slipped his cock out of Theo's arse, letting him slump back against the table as with another quick wand movement, the restraints on Theo's legs fell away. Draco dropped to a crouch, massaging the tension out of his lover's stiff calves as he buried his nose between Theo's arse cheeks, rimming his arsehole with a firm tongue and lapping at the combined wetness of pre-come and lube leaking from him. Theo dug his fingers tightly into Hermione's thighs for support, and rocked his arse back against Draco's face, moaning as his tongue penetrated Theo's rim.
"Fuck, that's so - Fuck, Daddy -" "No, Daddy, please - please -"
Theo was moaning in pleasure as Hermione cried in frustration, tugging against the ropes still firmly tied at her wrists and keeping her locked to the table.
"Maybe," Draco mumbled into Theo's arse, "next time you'll learn your lesson, Love. Before I have to punish you a second time." He stood from his crouch, swatting at Theo's arse as he directed him to move. "On the table, Baby. Straddle her. Fuck that perfect cock between those plump tits of hers."
With a jolt, Theo clambered onto the table, his toned thighs landing on the wood on either side of Hermione's waist. With a shuffle, he adjusted until his long, hard cock could nestle between her breasts. He started sliding gently in the valley between them, his hands braced against the table above her shoulders.
Draco moved around them, dipping down just enough to whisper hotly in Hermione's ear. "Baby's going to fuck your tits. And I'm going to fuck him. And you're going to lay here and take it. And watch." He nipped at her earlobe as Theo moaned above them. "And maybe, once he's come all over those pretty tits, and my cum is dripping out of his arse, we'll see about letting you come again."
Hermione cried out sharply as his teeth ripped away from her ear, and Draco climbed onto the table behind Theo, straddling Hermione's thighs and lining his cock up against Theo's arse. With one swift thrust, he plunged back inside, grunting and rocking Theo up Hermione's body. With a sharp moan, Theo settled back onto his heels as Draco fucked up into him; each push of his cock forced Theo's length between her breasts, each pull sliding him through the valley. Another burst of magic had lube pooling between her tits, phantom weight pressed them together and enveloping Theo's cock in her soft, warm flesh.
"Oh, fucking Merlin - fuck. Love. Daddy. That's so -"
Theo's voice was hoarse, raw, and nearly incoherent as he bucked between Draco's length in his arse and his own cock sliding across Hermione's chest. Thighs shaking and body quivering, Draco felt his own climax once again rushing at him full force. He dug his fingers into Theo's shoulders, holding him firmly in place as he fucked up into him with quick, brutal thrusts that had Theo grunting and trembling beneath him.
Their pace quickened further, bodies moving in a feral fury until Theo cried out sharply.
"Oh fuck, FUCK - I'm coming, Daddy - I'm - fuck, ah -".
His body jerking riotously, Theo came hard, hot ropes of cum shooting over Hermione's neck and chest, and pooling along his length between her breasts. She moaned as the warmth of him spread across her skin, and Theo dropped forward with a grunt, locking his mouth with hers in a heated kiss as he trembled through the aftershocks. Draco shifted his weight back, hands dropping to Theo's hips as he kept up his brutal pace, pushing closer and closer to his release.
Breaking free of Theo's mouth, Hermione groaned beneath them both, whining greedily as she rocked her hips into the table in a desperate bid for stimulation. "Daddy - please - please, I need to come -"
Arching back further, Draco slid a hand from Theo's hip to Hermione's thigh, creeping his fingers up toward her pussy. "You need to come, Love? Do you think you've earned it?"
"Yes - yes, Daddy. Please, please, please -"
Fuck. Her begging was so pretty - it had him straining in Theo's arse, pulsing at the edge of his orgasm.
Hooking his arm under Theo's chest he adjusted them until they were kneeling, still joined, between Hermione's ankles. Then he pushed Theo forward until his face was pressed into her cum-coated chest.
"Clean up your mess, Baby." Draco ordered him, starting to rock slowly in and out of his arse again, as he reached a hand between Theo and Hermione's bodies to thrust three fingers roughly into her cunt. "Suck on those dirty, pretty tits while I fuck you both."
Draco moved quickly, pounding into Theo as he drove his fingers in and out of Hermione in a matching rhythm, his thumb catching on her clit with each upward movement. Theo nuzzled her breasts, licking, sucking and biting against the flesh of each mound, laving against her nipples until she was squirming and crying beneath them again, chasing her release on Draco's fingers as Draco fucked Theo.
Fuck. He wasn't going to last. With a jolt he fell forward onto Theo's back, his pace quickening in a final frenzy.
"Baby, fuck - you're so tight - I'm not - I'm -"
Theo's hand slipped to Hermione's pussy, taking over as Draco's pace faltered, his release screaming through his body as he emptied himself into Theo. Hermione was writhing out her own release under the attention of Theo's fingers and mouth, her body convulsing beneath them where she was still strapped to the table. With a grunt, he pulled himself from Theo's arse, his cum spilling out on to the wood beneath them as they all collapsed into a boneless heap.
It took forever for coherence to return to Draco - his orgasm had been scorching and electric and had bled all rational though from his brain the moment it hit. When he finally came through the worst of the haze, he lifted his head to find Theo and Hermione kissing languidly in the afterglow. Pressing between them, he gave them each a quick kiss, and a smack to each of their arses for good measure, before rolling himself off the table and standing beside it.
"Well, that's one way to make up for a shite day at work." He chuckled, retrieving his oxford from where he'd discarded it on the floor. Hermione grinned up at him from her prone position.
"There is actual food under stasis on the cooktop." She snickered, her head tipping in the direction of the stove. "But maybe, one of you can release me from these ropes, and we go eat in bed instead?"
Theo kissed her once more and then crawled over to untie her wrists.
"I'm open to that idea." He laughed, gathering up the ropes and gesturing them toward Draco's still mostly naked form. "As long as these come with us."
"Deal." Draco grinned ferally, turning to walk toward the food. "You two get started, I'll grab dinner." He made it two more steps before the silken ropes wrapped around his neck from behind, pulling him back into Theo's bare chest.
"No," Theo murmured hotly. "You two get started. It's my turn to watch."
Draco shuddered, his head tipping to meet Hermione's lustful stare as Theo bit his neck.
"Yes. Deal."