Into the Enchanted forest -nanmac-

| Part 11 | As cold as ice🔞

⚠️ Disturbing content and may cause discomfort for some readers. Read at your own risk ⚠️

Ngh... Ahh~ No... Ah!

"Would you keep that low?"

Ahhh~ ngh...

But the noisy sound at the back kept him awake. With the bed creaking and the sound of the girl begging for her life, Mac was only closing his ears using the pillow. He could hear the loud moan coming from the other side. The lewd sound of people doing dirty things, banging the wall, and the aggressive clapping meat. The girl at the back sounds like a dying animal. She keeps saying no and doesn't but somehow giggles in high. Mac tried to close his eyes and get more sleep but the voice kept bothering him. And somehow it kept getting worse.

"Turn it down."

Mac tried to breathe but for some reason, he couldn't do it. And with the last straw, he picked up the pillow below his legs and threw it away. Hitting the man's shoulder who was sitting on the chair.

"Dang... She got all wet."

"Nobody cares."

"Mac."

"No thanks."

It was still early in the morning. Outside, there is no sign of the sun rising from the horizon. Mac was having his peaceful sleep and then that one friend kept him awake with a weird sound. Dew was watching porn videos through his computer while he was still in his dreamy sleep. Mac had enough and he couldn't fall back to sleep anymore. So he decides to go out. Upon saying goodbye to his friend, Mac headed straight to his house.

It is still dark that not even a glimpse of a person showing up on the street. He found himself walking into the thin layer of fog that covered the path. Zipping up his hoodie, Mac wasn't friendly to the cold morning air. Despite that, the lonely street gave a peace of mind. Able to make him feel at ease for certain reasons. He doesn't have to hide from them or hear their unpleasant words.

"Nan?" Mac blurts out a name right after he opened the front door.

The latter slowly turned his head to the side, his gaze fell on the person who just walked into the house.

"You're not here to suck my blood, do you?" Mac asked playing a dark joke as he went to the kitchen. He filled up the kettle with clear tap water before placing it on fire. Then he walked to the side, taking out something from the fridge.

"Do I look like an animal to you?" Nan narrowed his gaze eyeing him.

"Well...I'm not quite sure about that. Yet."

He raised his eyebrows. "...Yet?"

Mac sighed. "What do you want coming here early in the morning?"

Nan said nothing. He walked closer towards a guy who was cutting some stuff. Before blurting out a few words right behind Mac's ear.

"You smell different today."

Mac was a bit taken aback as he quickly turned his head to the side. Dammit. He thought to himself. The husky voice that Nan used just now weakened his knees. His heart skipped a beat. And he had no idea what kind of stare he gave to look at Nan right now. The latter was leaning into him. He could feel his cold skin touching his back. The vampire was giving him those predator stares like he could devour the meal right in front of his eyes.

"You–"

A hand cupped his face as he leaned into the puppy-looking guy. Lips sealed into one another as he nibbled Mac's lower lips with his teeth. The kiss was not that passionate but more like Nan was eating him up. His whole lips were being devoured without giving any mercy. The sharp cold tongue moved inside his mouth like a worm digging for a damp place. Mac's voice muffled between the kiss. Somehow the kisses were turning him on. He was in the middle of preparing something to eat but never did he know he was the actual breakfast for today.