Even though he'd said that begging wouldn't get Jesus anywhere... he'd only meant in regards to getting off. This request is different (and hot) enough that Drake does glance up, intrigued, and decides to oblige. He lifts his head, letting Jesus' length slip out of his mouth with a final teasing lick, then gently reclaiming his fingers.

"Shh, I've got you. Arms up," is somewhere between a request and an order as he leans over Jesus again, opening the second drawer to grab a neatly coiled length of jute rope.

Yeah, this is definitely a Thing for him. Not with anybody Jesus knows about yet, and he'd only meant to pin Jesus himself if necessary, but Drake is obviously practiced at tying someone to his bed. Jesus will find himself restrained quickly and efficiently, the knots very secure. It might actually be alarming for him to realize how difficult escaping would be, except that once Drake's done he takes a moment to check in again.

"Not too tight?"