~Uncle, love me deeper~

Aaron simply fell asleep thinking about it. He was not sure how long he had been lying on the bed. But it startled him when he felt a gentle hand on his brow. He smelled a pleasant floral fragrance.

‘Yeah, I'm fairly familiar with it.’ Aaron thought as he opened his eyes slightly and saw brown, silky hair hovering over his face, as well as a seductive lip. Then someone said, "Uncle," in a pleasant tone.

[Just a few moments ago]

Ivy returned home quickly. While walking toward her room, she noticed her mother carrying coffee, water, and some pills toward Aaron’s room.

"What's wrong, mom?" Ivy asked.

"Baby, your uncle isn't feeling well," Tati said.

Ivy said, "Did you call the doctor?"

"No, not yet. I'm going to hand him some pills," her mother said. Tati was ready to leave when Ivy interrupted her.

"Mommy, let me do it," she said as she took the tray from her mom and walked into his room without waiting for her mom’s response. She walked slowly into the room and saw Aaron blissfully asleep.

Ivy put the tray on the table and approached him. She leaned extremely close to his face, observing him. ‘What's the matter with him?’ She murmured, ‘In the morning, he was OK, but what happened so suddenly?’

Ivy placed her hand on his forehead and said, "Uncle." He gazed at her with slightly widened eyes.

"Ivy," he called out in a drowsy tone.

"Uncle, are you alright? Is it causing you pain?" Ivy asked.

For a few moments, Aaron locked his gaze on Ivy. ‘Why is she so adorable? Is this a dream or is she really here?’ Aaron thought as he reached out and gently stroked her cheek. Ivy was a little perplexed by his actions.

"Do you need a massage, uncle?" she asked. Aaron wondered aloud, "Am I dreaming, Ivy?" Ivy kissed his palm and smiled as she touched his hand.

"No, uncle, you're not." He heard her and was going to get up. Aaron called her "Ivy."

"It's all right, uncle. You do not need to get up." Ivy said with a smile, "Please lie down," and he listened to her.

"What are you doing here? You were in college, weren't you?" He asked.

"Relax," Ivy said as she gave him the medicine and water, adding, "I was. I'm now at home."

He guzzled the water while staring at her. "Here's some coffee for you," Ivy said. He also took it as if he were a submissive child. As he took a sip, he gasped in pain.

"It's hot, uncle," Ivy said as she crawled up to him and sat close beside him. "Let me take a look."

"Ivy, it's-" Aaron tried to say something, but she ignored him and went to see if it was burned or not. She placed her finger on his lips.

‘I'm not sure whether this girl is old enough; she's a little juvenile, but she's quite concerned about me.’ Aaron thought. She blew on his lips.

"Is that all right now? Couldn't you just be a bit more cautious?" Ivy said.

"I'll do it," Aaron responded, looking down.

"You haven't changed your outfit yet," Aaron said unexpectedly.

"I was," Ivy responded with a smile, "but I heard you were unwell, so I came to see you first." "What's wrong with you, uncle?" she asked after a little pause.

Aaron stared at her for a while, which made her feel a bit uncomfortable, but she liked it when he did.

‘Ivy asked what was wrong. How will I explain to you, Ivy, that you are my problem? You've taken over my thoughts. I'm always thinking about you. Why are your alluring lips, moans, and motions all running through my head?’ Aaron thought as he gazed at her lips.

‘I'm dying to kiss this little girl's lips.’ Aaron instantly recalled what had happened earlier in the day. He instantly closed his eyes and put a pillow on his lap.

Ivy was observing Aaron's motions. It was strange. She grimaced as she called out his name, "Uncle."

Ivy was going to touch his hand, but he flicked his hand. He answered, "No, don't touch me."

"What's the matter? Why are you acting this way?" Ivy asked. She approached him and placed her hand on his forehead.

"No," he said as he took a step back. His red ear caught Ivy’s attention.

"Uncle," she responded with a furrowed brow. He pressed his lips together and dashed to the restroom. Ivy gave him a stern look. He slammed the door. She sat on his bed for a long time, thinking.

‘Is that you, Aaron?’ Ivy thought while biting her lower lip. ‘Does this mean that he is?’ As Ivy considered that, she hid her face with her hands and ran to her room.

**

Aaron heard the door being slammed. He slid the door open a little to see whether Ivy was inside. He sighed as he realized she was no longer there.

He looked down, shocked to see how hard he was. He shut his eyes and switched on the shower. "There was no way to keep me calm except for one thing."

"I'm sorry, little girl," Aaron mumbled as he caressed his dong. He finally opened his eyes after a while, panting heavily. Water was dripping down his naked body.

"I am sorry, Ivy. I did not mean to disrespect you. You are my niece."

[Ivy's room]

Ivy shut the door and burst out laughing. "Oh my god, I'm speechless. I make it difficult for him."

Ivy leaped onto the bed. ‘Why are you enduring this pain, Aaron? Can't you say something to me? Can't you give me a hug?’ Ivy thought as she grinned. She was ecstatic to learn that Aaron yearned for her as well. He loves her as well, but she just wants to hear it from his mouth. "My Aaron," Ivy muttered as she closed her eyes.

To be continued.