Jin Ling had been loving how things had been going on lately. His shows were going smoothly and paid well, his uncle seemed a bit less tired than usual and his relationship with his Sir was also going well.

But there were still things he couldn't get out of his mind after weeks of speaking with this man.

When they were simply chatting together, it felt like the man was rather vague and quiet about his own life, where he would always be happy to hear about Jin Ling's day and problems. He knew was that the man worked in a decent company (didn't know the name though, but he understand that). After that, it was small facts: that the man was rather fond of dogs even if he couldn't own any, missed his hometown, liked swimming a lot, that he had been single for quite a while due to work and other events.

The biggest he managed to learn about, other than small hobbies, was that the man had raised a child. Sandu clearly never meant to talk about this, something that had most likely slipped due to tiredness and the conversation mentioning children.

He learned that the man never had a son, but that he did basically raise his nephew. The way the man was talking about this young man made him feel warm and reminded him of his own jiujiu who had done his best. "He truly is a great kid and I hope I managed to give him a good childhood and teenage years despite everything" the man had written to him. If Sandu had been as, or even more, good and loving to his nephew than he was towards him, then he was sure that the young man had a good life with him.

But then there were also times where Sandu seems to know… too much about him. And he was sure some of these things he never told him about before, be it when they had some rare calls or while messaging. At first, he thought maybe he had gotten himself a stalker, but the more he tried looking into it, the more he felt like some of these pieces of information couldn't be known by a stalker. Some were little facts from the past, when he never posted online and only people he knew or were there would know.

This made him check back on a lot of their interaction because this meant Sandu had to be someone he knew but hide it from him. Right?

And the more he looked into it, rewatched some of the casual pictures and videos he was sent outside of their regular sexy picture, reread some event told to him. It all seemed… familiar. The way this man wrote seemed familiar. Some of the clothes he saw seemed familiar. The way he seemed to be able to know so easily when he was free or not.

Then one of the videos had Sandu wearing a ring that seemed awfully familiar, yet he could never see it clearly.

Was Sandu… his uncle?

When he scrolled all the way back up there was literally nothing in their conversation that could give him that impression, but in recent weeks he realised that the man had been less careful. It had gone from a man being very reserved about him and keeping a lot to himself, always careful to wear nothing identifiable, to someone who was still careful, but not as much, leaving him some unintentional hints.

He bite his lips at the thought of it really being his uncle. He wasn't sure what to do about it, but he sure was not mad at it either. But he didn't know how to approach this situation either. Could he just go up to his uncle and be like "I know you are Sandu, I don't mind, please let me finally have what I want now". Knowing his uncle he would probably freak out about being found out.

He needed to slowly get him to come to him first.

And so he started being a bit more teasing towards Sandu online, trying to make it pretty clear he would love to meet him one day, that he didn't care about the age gap nor what the man would look like. Doing this while in his everyday life he started being more of a tease around the house.

He slowly started wearing sexier and less covering clothing at home, making sure to parade himself in front of Jiang Cheng. At first, he thought it wasn't working, but then he was able to catch him throw some glances to look him up when he thought he wasn't looking.

He would even dare walk around the house with what he was going to wear for his show, minus being only in cute panties. He would still allow pretty short shorts, which he knew made his ass look great. He couldn't help but blush once when Jiang Cheng didn't even seem surprised to see him wearing makeup, only commenting that it suited him well with those colours.

Then he started being more touchy with his uncle. He would hug him more than he did in recent years, would stand close to him when he was showing him something, would sit really close to him on the couch when watching something ("It's easier to share the blanket, it's cold after all"). He would sometimes come up from behind to give him a massage or play with his hair and style it.

It had clearly taken his uncle aback the first time he tried, but the more he went, the more used to it he seemed to get, to more he would allow himself to respond to those touches. Hug back without problems or pass an arm around his shoulder to keep him closer when sitting on the couch. He also seemed to allow himself to touch him briefly, a hand on the hip while passing right behind him in the kitchen, messing up his hair the same way he did when he was younger or just pat his hair gently.

Honestly, Jin Ling was living for those moments when Jiang Cheng would be the one initiating touches. He hadn't realised how much he had missed him doing things like that. Sure, his uncle was not cold towards him, but he had clearly grown more reserved in the way he would touch him as if scared that Jin Ling would hate the affectionate touch.

All of this made Jiang Cheng be a bit more careless, whether it is when they interact around the apartment or when they were chatting online. And the more he was being convinced Sandu was Jiang Cheng, the more he could discern his voice despite his change at first. His uncle truly was great at changing it, but he still managed to relate it to him, especially in the way he talks.

He even sneaked on his uncle's computer and did find in his search historic the website he cams on, although none of the links sends back to his page ("But this can easily be hidden" he thought). He wanted to try and see if he could find any proof of the Sandu WeChat, but found nothing and had to stop since his uncle had returned earlier than usual from work. He gave up, closing everything and finding a random piece of clothing to steal from him, claiming he was doing laundry and needed a shirt when Jiang Cheng asked if he needed anything in his room.

The next time he went on live and was sure his dear Sir was online he decided to act as though someone had requested for Jin Ling to do a sceme calling out to his jiujiu while pleasuring himself. He knew if it was truly his uncle watching him it would be something he might like. Maybe it would even make him warm up a bit at the thought of actually approaching him, seeing how Jin Ling wasn't faking when calling out like this.

All he had to do was think about Jiang Cheng touching him when he touched himself, what it would be like to have his hands all over him. He was certain the man had enough strength to easily make him bounce up and down his dick all by himself. He did wonder if his uncle was more of a gentle lover or if he would like it rough. Either way seemed exciting enough to the young man really.

It was admittedly not the first time he masturbated while thinking of Jiang Cheng, but it was indeed the first time he allowed himself to be more vocal while moaning his repeated "jiujiu". He even took the risk of moaning it loud enough to be heard from outside his room, despite still not having any confirmation that Jiang Cheng was indeed his online good Sir.

He couldn't help but smile once he was finished with that part, taking a little break from going so hard at it. He had just seen Sandu's tipping pretty good today at this show, making him look to the wall separating him from his uncle before getting back to work.

The next day Jiang Cheng never mentioned anything about him being rather loud the night before, even less about what he seemed to be doing. Jin Ling decided to tease him a bit, calling Jiang Cheng uncle a bit more than usual, enjoying how he could see the blush on his face despite the man trying to control his reaction. Yeah, he had definitely heard him the day before.

Jiang Cheng sure had heard him clear while he was doing his show. He had been shocked at how vocal his nephew at been the day before. He dare think Jin Ling was indeed imagining him, but simply assumed he was probably just faking it or thinking about someone else. Although, Jin Ling did moan "jiujiu" in the past…

Jin Ling decided to push it, even more, when Jiang Cheng needed to go on a business trip, leaving the apartment all to himself over the weekend. It took a moment to install everything so it did look good, needing to do some tidying up and finding a cute outfit.

"I know Sir is busy this weekend, but I hope you can make it to tonight's show ;)" he sent to Sandu a couple of hours before his usual show.

He was a bit nervous doing this, but he knew it shouldn't be that different from doing his show in his room or taking it to the living room or kitchen. He started his live, welcoming everyone while sitting on his uncle's bed, wearing one of his dress shirts which was obviously too big.

"My roommate is away for the weekend and I decided to change things up a bit and do it in his room since it was already suggested before," he said with a wink, bringing his finger to his lip like asking everyone to keep this a secret.

He had brought some of his usual gold looking decoration, thinking it would fit well with the purple-ish look of the room and would still fit his aesthetic. He even had all his favourite toys laying around him on the bed, ready to be used.

And so he did his usual show, something in him enjoying that he was doing such naughty things in his uncle's room. Everything here smelled like him, could remind him of Jiang Cheng. A little bonus for him was to spray some cologne Jiang Cheng liked to wear often on the shirt he was wearing, making him surrounded with the familiar scent.

He was pretty happy to see Sandu in the chat as usual, from the little comment he would leave he did seemed to like it. Good, now it meant if it was Jiang Cheng he would not be able to forget what he had done in his bed. He even shivered at the idea of the man even finding it exciting that his nephew was doing it directly in his bed. Maybe he would even imagine other situations that could happen with both of them included.

Sure enough, Jin Ling had enough mental material to keep him going pretty good throughout his little show. Once it was all over he decided to lay in his uncle's bed, slowly cooling down from his latest orgasm. "I do wish he could hug me right now" he mumbled to himself, rolling himself in the sheets.

He stayed in that cocoon for a moment, before a grin spread on his lips, making him roll out and find his phone. He posed lazily on the bed, wearing the purple shirt again, taking a picture. He quickly sent it to Sandu, rolling back into the sheet, ignoring all the tidying up he should do. He still had all day the next day to do that, right now he wanted to lay here. It had been so long since he last slept in Jiang Cheng's bed.

He smiled when he received a quick reply, the man telling him he had looked wonderful like usual. He was even more satisfied when he was told he looked really cute with the shirt on, and that the makeup also fitted the colour well. Maybe he should wear purple more often, it did go well with gold.

"I wish you could be there hugging me" Jin Ling decided to send, biting his lips a little bit. This wasn't even teasing, he really wished he was there. He couldn't even just go and be a brat asking for attention since his uncle was really away!

Jiang Cheng from his hotel room felt pretty much the same, he did feel like he wanted to hug his nephew right now, giving him the attention he wanted. He had not expected him to make a show in his room. He wanted to believe the young man had really enjoyed it there, maybe he would even pass the night in his bed because it was comforting?

This did send some worry in Jiang Cheng, wondering if maybe his nephew knew it was him? Yet he never told him and never had any bad reaction. Maybe his nephew had a kink for uncles but wouldn't do anything with him for real. Yet, why would he suddenly seem so seducing to him lately…

They then proceeded to flirt and chat all night, which Jin Ling found nice despite knowing the man should be busy the next day and needed to go to sleep early normally. He did send him a good night picture before plugging his phone for the night, showing him all snuggled up in the dark purple covers half-hidden in the soft pillow, trying to look innocent in what he hoped would make the man he assumed to be his uncle a bit excited.

After that they kept flirting, Jin Ling was happily surprised when he realised Jiang Cheng was slowly allowing himself to flirt back. It was as if the man was testing the water to see his reaction, although he never went too far as if something was keeping him from doing so.

There was some fun in them dancing around like this, but he really hoped for his uncle to finally make a move on him.