The Daddy

Vampire | 400/24 | Freshman | Dom | Bisexual | House Sjambok

[preston-estolie]

little-baker-boy‌:

Eli moaned softly, grinding back against Preston. He smiled slightly as Preston pulled back and he wove his fingers through the vampires hair. “Please…will you fuck me, Sir?” He asked, pressing hips upwards, seeking friction. 

Preston growled and leaned into the boys touch. “I just might. After all you did let me drink from you. How else could I repay your kindness?” He teased before pulling the boy up to wrap his legs around his waist. “Shall I take you here or back at my dorm?”

[preston-estolie]

little-baker-boy:

Eli shivered, pushing back against Preston’s touch. His own hands moving up Preston’s chest, nails running back down his skin. He felt pleasure radiating off of him, his senses heightened to each touch as well as his own pulse. He wasn’t sure how long Preston would feed but he didn’t want the pleasure to stop. 

Preston growled as he felt Elijah’s hands move up his body, unaware of how turned on the vampire was for him. Tightening his grip on Elijah’s ass, Preston ground his hips against the boys, needing any form of friction he could get. With his hunger not yet sated, he felt his need to drain the boy creep up to the surface and slowly pulled back, getting any remaining drops of blood he could to savor for later. 

[preston-estolie]

little-baker-boy:

Eli smiled at the sound of the chuckle, gasping softly as the fangs sunk into his neck. He held onto Preston, his eyes fluttering shut as his gasp turned to a sweet moan. It was a different feeling, but not unpleasant. He could barely keep his thoughts around him as he lost himself in the feeling of Preston feeding from him. “fuck.” He whispered.

Preston groaned as the warm liquid swam in his throat. He pressed himself closer to Elijah as he continued feeding from the caring boy. Hearing the boys heartbeat speeding up as well as hearing Eli’s curses of pleasure, he used one hand to trail down the boys chocolate body to cup his ass. Wanting Eli to feel nothing but pleasure, he decided to play with the boys body while he fed. 

[preston-estolie]

little-baker-boy:

Elijah moaned softly against Preston’s lips, pressing against him even as the man pulled away from the kiss. He shivered at the feeling of Preston’s fangs grazing against his neck. “You seem pretty sure of yourself, Sir.” He said with a slight giggle, but he knew he would be taking Preston up on that offer.

Preston chuckled softly before pressing a kiss to the spot before his fangs sunk into the boys neck. The first rush of blood into his mouth had him groaning in pleasure and satisfaction. He held onto Elijah tighter as he pressed the boy against any surface available, which was a fallen tree. As he finally got past the first rush, he tasted how sweet the boys blood tasted and growled in need  and appreciation. He made a mental note to shower the boy afterwards.

[preston-estolie]

little-baker-boy:

Eli smiled slightly, resting his hand on Preston’s chest. “I trust you, Sir. And you are thirsty. Let me help you.” He murmured, leaning in and brushing his lips against Preston’s. He wasn’t sure if he was making a mistake, but he wanted to help Preston and he didnt think the man would hurt him. 

Preston growled and ran his thumb along the boys vein, loving the pulse coming from the area. “Tell me when it’s too much.” He whispered in a strained voice before kissing Elijah and pulling him against his chest, reveling in Elijah’s scent. As he pulled away from the kiss, he kissed his way down the boys cheek, jawline, and neck until he reached the base of the boys neck where his pulse was the strongest and grazed his fangs along the spot. “You can cum if you feel the need to sweet boy.” He whispered softly.

[preston-estolie]

little-baker-boy:

Eli raised an eyebrow, connecting the dots of what was going on with Preston before he even mentioned blood. He smiled sweetly, placing the box of cookies down on a tree stump, moving in front of Preston. “You dont have to ask, Sir, because i offered. If you are thirsty, you can drink from me.”

Preston groaned and closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. “Oh my sweet boy. I don’t think I could stop if I drank from you. I can only imagine how sweet your blood tastes.” He said as his body started to move on its own and he wasn’t aware of it until he wrapped his hand around Elijah’s neck and was pulling him closer until. his other arm around the boys waist. “Please Eli...move away before I take your offer.”

[preston-estolie]

little-baker-boy:

Elijah could tell something was wrong with Preston, frowning slightly. He watched Preston push away and walk towards the forest and he stretched his wings, fluttering off after Preston, catching up with him quickly and walking with him. “Is there anything I can do to help, Sir? Do you want a cookie?” He asked, offering the vampire a cookie from the box in his hand. 

Preston groaned as his fangs extended and he tried to keep his mind off of his needs. “Elijah, my sweet boy...You should not offer such things. The only thing I want right now is blood and I wouldn’t ask that of you.” He said as he held himself stay tensed and straight as a nail. “You should go back and keep going on your day. You need not worry about me sweet boy.”

[preston-estolie]

little-baker-boy:

Elijah had spent a majority of his time in the kitchens, baking various treats for the students at Rosewood. He spent so much time there that they actually gave himm a job. It was his afternoon off, however, and he carried a box of cookies in his arms, looking forward to spending some time in the sun. He wasn’t paying attention to where he was walking, bumping into someone who growled. “I’m so sorry…” He glanced up at the figure, recognizing Preston. “Are you quite alright, Sir?” 

Preston tensed as the familiar voice rang in his ear and he cursed the fates that were out there. “I’m alright sweet boy. I need to get far away though. I’m really sorry.” He said as he cupped the boys cheek before his eyes slid to the base of the boys neck. He hadn’t realized that he had been leaning in until he could hear the boys heartbeat. “Fuck...” He pushed away and started walking towards the forest, needing to get the bloodlust gone before talking to Elijah again. He didn’t want to scare the boy with his vampire needs.

[preston-estolie]

Preston had decided to go out to the courtyard to get a breath of fresh air. He had been stuffed in his room for longer then he wanted to admit. As he walked along the hallways, he caught the scent of blood and had to tense up and keep walking in the opposite direction. He ran into someone and growled, taking a deep breath. “Forgive me. I wasn’t paying much attention. Now if you won’t mind, I need to get far away from here before I go full vampire and get thirsty.”

[preston-estolie]

PM: Happy Birthday, Sir.

Thank you so much!!!! Will I have a birthday present as well Bailey?

[preston-estolie]

demonicbailey:

A night of using me for whatever you want.

Mmm...seems like something I would enjoy very much. Do you want me to come and get your or shall I come to your room?

[preston-estolie]

dravenmoore:

Draven looked up, startled when the other spoke. He cleared his throat and nodded his head. “Yes, sir… Sorry, sir.” He hadn’t meant to disturb the other person. “I’ll keep it down.”

Preston nodded and took a deep breath. “Do you mind if I sit? It’s always nice to have some company.” He said with a small smile before waving off the sorry. “No, it’s completely fine! You aren’t being loud at all. I just heard you and thought I’d come and see if I could help at all.”

[preston-estolie]

little-baker-boy:

Text: Please don’t call me that. 

Text: You’re welcome Sir. I can come help you eat it if that is what you want.

@preston-estolie​

Text: I would love for you to come help me. 

Text: And more if I’m honest.

[preston-estolie]

PM: Happy Birthday, Sir.

Thank you so much!!!! Will I have a birthday present as well Bailey?

[preston-estolie]

demonicbailey:

You might.

Oh? And what will that present be?

[preston-estolie]

logan-theartist:

Logan smiled widely and nodded as he held onto Preston tightly “I can do that…Just don’t let me fall if I start passing out” he giggled softly as he nuzzled his face into Preston’s neck “S-Sorry I backed out on you and Elijah the other night…” he muttered suddenly

Preston smiled and kissed the boys neck. “I won’t let you fall pup. Don’t worry. It would take a lot for me to drop you.” He said honestly before he chuckled at the boys sudden change of words. “It’s perfectly fine. Just know you are absolutely welcome to join us or come to see one of us if you need anything. And I meant anything, okay?”

[preston-estolie]

dravenmoore:

Draven hated when he got frustrated over his homework. It made him feel dumb and he certainly didn’t want to go to anyone looking for help. So here he was, sitting at a table and drumming his pencil against the wood. He was staring at the blank piece of paper, hoping some of the scientific terms would come back to him. When they didn’t Draven grumbled and pushed the piece of paper away. “Stupid…” He muttered.

Having been reading around the campus, Preston had just been looking for a comfortable place to settle down. As he finally found a chair, he heard someone muttering a few tables away and frowned, making his way towards the other lad. “Everything okay?” He asked as he stood off to the side, hoping that he wasn’t going to upset the other person.

[preston-estolie]

logan-theartist:

Logan smiled widely a the man pulled back “Mm okay…But you gotta carry me~” he slurred with a wide grin. “And we’re watching a good movie! Like…Hmm…The Wizard of Oz!” he cheered loudly

Preston chuckled and lifted Logan up and wrapped the boys legs around his waist. “Okay. But you have to hold  onto me okay? That way I can still open things.” He said as he shook his head and continued his walk to his room. “The Wizard of Oz? Thats a classic. I approve.”

[preston-estolie]

logan-theartist:

Logan giggled softly and moved in to hug the man who caught him “Mm, I like feeling happy too. I need more happy juice” he slurred as he rubbed his face against Preston’s chest.

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Preston held Logan tight to his chest and kissed the top of the boys head. “Happy juice? Have you been drinking Logan?” He asked, leaning back a litle to see the boys face, but just getting a smell of his breath had the answer he needed. “How about we go back to my room huh? We can cuddle and get you some water. You can even pick the movie if you want.”