Date: Fri, 22 Dec 2023 11:32:56 +0000 From: Jaysen Hawlin Subject: The Curious Case of DJ Conner, Chapter 1 Disclaimer: This is a creative work inspired by the TV series Roseanne. All characters and elements from Roseanne are the property of their respective owners. This work is produced solely for entertainment purposes, and I do not claim ownership or rights to the original characters or content. This fanfiction is created in the spirit of fan appreciation and is not intended for commercial use. All credit for the original characters and world of Roseanne goes to the rightful copyright holders. If you are not the appropriate age to read this in the country in which you reside, you shouldn't be here. If you enjoy this and other works you find on Nifty, please consider a donation. Even a dollar helps. The moon hung low in the sky, casting a silvery glow through twelve-year-old DJ Conner's bedroom window. He lay in his bed, tossing and turning, unable to drift into the peaceful embrace of sleep. His heart raced with excitement, and his mind buzzed with anticipation. The reason for DJ's restlessness was quite simple--David Healy, his sister Darlene's boyfriend and his all-time favorite person in the world, had moved in today. David, at age sixteen, had become a constant presence in DJ's life. More than a babysitter, DJ looked at him as a friend and the one person who truly understood him. DJ's sisters, Darlene and Becky, had their own lives, interests, and secrets. They were closer in age to each other, and DJ often felt like an outsider around them. But David had changed everything. He had taken DJ under his wing, making him feel valued and loved in ways DJ hadn't experienced before. Tonight was the night David officially became a part of the Conner household. He left behind his tumultuous life with a verbally and physically abusive mother. When DJ found out what David was going through and his parents' discussion on what they could do, naturally eavesdropping on conversations he wasn't supposed to hear, his heart ached at the thought of what David had endured, and he practically begged his mom and dad to let him stay with them--it was something his mom had brought up, but his dad had been against. After all, that was his daughter's boyfriend and he didn't approve of them being under the same roof all the time. When Dan finally agreed with Roseanne to let the teen stay with them, he couldn't have possibly known that it wasn't Darlene who he needed to worry about controlling under his roof with David, but his own son. See, DJ thought of David as more than a babysitter and more than a friend. He lusted after him every time he babysat him and David was the main event of every fantasy DJ had in bed every night now that he had hit puberty. Tonight, he knew David would be sleeping on the sofa in their living room, was likely already sleeping, all alone, as everyone else was tucked away in their own rooms behind closed doors. He had been waiting impatiently for when he knew all of his family would be fast asleep and DJ carefully crept out of bed, careful not to make a sound as he snuck out of his room heading downstairs to find the sleeping object of his affection. Earlier, before DJ had gone to bed, he had went downstairs with the excuse of getting a glass of water, though it was really just to check David out; he had to catch himself from drooling. He'd always seen David in his typical layers and layers of clothing, but the teen was sitting on the sofa getting in some art work while wearing only a tattered tank top and white boxer shorts. DJ was in awe of David's bare arms and shoulders, a hint of his chest, and his lightly hairy legs and thighs. DJ needed to see more, and now that he was sure David fast asleep, he was going to take this first of what he hoped would be many opportunities to explore the sleeping teen's gorgeous body. He carefully made his way down the stairs, taking great pains not to make the stairs squeak as he slowly made his way down and toward David's soundly sleeping frame splayed out on the sofa with one bare leg hanging over the back, his arms resting above his head, armpits bared with a smattering of hair in them, and a thin blanket half covering his body. DJ breathed a sigh of relief that David was still asleep. He stopped a few feet from the couch and stood frozen in place, staring intently at David's face. The teen's expression was relaxed and blissful, and despite the bags under his eyes and dark circles beneath them, DJ could tell David was having sweet dreams. How cute is he? With a gulp, DJ slowly approached the teen's motionless form. As he got closer, his nostrils were assaulted by the strong scent of David's sweat mixed with soap and deodorant, and it was absolutely intoxicating. A shudder ran down DJ's spine and caused his boy-cock to throb uncomfortably against his briefs as he grew aroused by the prospect of doing things to the teen that no one had ever done before. There had been some doubt earlier in the night, but now, with the gorgeous teen lying helplessly before him, DJ was sure what he wanted to do: start playing with David's body. DJ slid his hands underneath the blanket, reveling in the feelings as he brushed them across David's upper thighs and hips. His fingers danced across the teen's smooth skin, his palms skimming the soft flesh of David's stomach, coming to rest on his waistline. He began to slowly trace lines along the sides of David's abdomen, and the teen moaned softly in his sleep, causing DJ to grin as he slid his hand up David's body, past his smooth chest and onto his bicep. He could feel the muscles in the teen's arm flexing as David moved his arm, stopping DJ's hand from going any further. Still, it excited DJ even more to be able to touch the boy so intimately, feeling how warm he felt under his palm. DJ leaned forward, daring to place a gentle kiss onto David's exposed armpit, enjoying the shiver of excitement he got when he inhaled David's musky teen scent. Then he pressed his inexperienced lips to David's left nipple and attempted to kiss it passionately. DJ felt his cock twitch in his underwear as he heard a low moan escape David's mouth as he slept. DJ moaned inwardly as he moved his tongue against David's soft, warm nub. David responded with another low groan and DJ chuckled quietly. He then trailed kisses down the teen's flat belly, stopping at the juncture of David's legs where his fingers grazed David's hip bones before sliding alone the inside of David's thighs. The teen's muscles tensed under DJ's touch and DJ smirked, enjoying the affect his actions were having on his sister's sleeping boyfriend. As DJ looked down between David's legs, his eyebrows raised in surprise as he saw how much David's cock was hardening, tenting his boxers. DJ suppressed a moan as his saw a glimpse of the teen cock through the opening of those boxers. So many times over the last few months since DJ had started to have these feelings for his babysitter, he imagined all the things he wanted to do to David. He wanted to explore every inch of his body in painful detail. But now that he was here, thoughts flooded his mind to mix with the stew of hormones already saturating his brain. What if David woke up? What if he didn't want me to? What if he got mad? What if he hated him? DJ sat nervously with these thoughts as his logical side tried to think of an excuse to get away. But DJ was a horny preteen with the object of his obsession sleeping in front of him nearly naked. He couldn't stop now. This is too good! So, DJ reached out again, only this time he slid his hand into the opening of David's shorts and grasped the rigid teen cock firmly between his young fingers. His face flushed red with embarrassment and desire as he felt David's warm dick pulsate against his hand. It took everything DJ had not to roughly pump the hard teen shaft roughly as he always did his own, but he wanted to savor every second of this experience. As he lightly caressed the shaft, he felt David shift his position and a sleepy mumble came from his throat. DJ pulled his hand out of David's boxers just in time as David rolled onto his side, burying his face in his pillow. And while the movement startled DJ, the teen did not wake up. For a moment, DJ contemplated getting up, but the overwhelming urge to play with the teen remained. Slowly, carefully, DJ eased his finger back into David's boxers, more awkwardly now that David lay on his side facing away from DJ, but the horny preteen wasn't about to let that deter his exploration. Once again, DJ wrapped his finger around David's meaty shaft, eliciting a loud groan from the teen's mouth. He could tell from the shape of David's engorged cock that it had gotten even harder since his initial examination. DJ stroked his fingers along the shaft until they finally met the sweet spot, eliciting a deep moan from David. After pausing to check that David was still asleep, DJ firmly squeezed his thumb against the thick ridge of the cock head, and the sleeping teen moaned once again. DJ smirked in satisfaction as he admired the shaft in his hand. The veiny hardness made DJ want to lean forward and taste, but he was still hesitant to go that far. At least he knew, from experimenting with his own young boy-cock, that if he played with it like this for long enough, he was sure that the teen would cum soon and he desperately wanted to see that. He hoped it would be much more than the cloudy, almost clear spurts of liquid his own young member had been producing over the last couple of months. Gently teasing the slit at the end of the sensitive tip, DJ continued his exploration of David's magnificent teen cock. He could feel David's heartbeat accelerating in rhythm with the throbbing of his cock. He was thankful, but amazed, that David was still sleeping through this, as DJ knew how intense playing with his own young dick always was. Continuing his exploration, he licked his lips as he thought about what David tasted like. Then, a large glob of precum emerged from the slit in David's fat cock head and flowed down his shaft onto DJ's hand. It was followed by another pearl of precum and was quickly a slow but steady stream of clear liquid covering DJ's hand and lubricating David's cock. DJ's own breathing began to quicken and he found himself rubbing his young groin against the side of the sofa as he continued to manipulate David's cock. Another large bead of clear precum formed on the tip of David's cock and DJ couldn't resist any longer. He slowly leaned forward, his little, pink tongue sticking out, a bit of drool leaking down the side of his mouth, and he swiped the bead of precum off of the teen cock and into his mouth. Immediately, his mouth was overwhelmed by the new flavor and he loved it. David's precum covered every taste bud of DJ's young tongue, coating his mouth in the essence of pure teen flavor. DJ closed his eyes and savored it, stopping his efforts on David's cock momentarily to enjoy the new experience. When he opened his eyes, his little dick was twitching strongly in response to the incredible taste in his mouth. Then he realized that David might wake soon, or god forbid someone else from his family walked in, so he refocused his efforts on the teen rod that was throbbing in the still air of the living room. David's precum, now slightly tacky due to being in contact with his hand, began sliding down DJ's thumb as he stroked the rest of David's impressive length. David stirred slightly in his sleep, the teen rolling his hips slightly in his sleep, which made the sensation even better for DJ as it pushed more precum out of the flared purple head and down the stiff rod, coating the teen cock from tip to base in slick fluid. The slippery sensation sent chills through DJ's body and gave him renewed energy as he focused his attention on manipulating the smooth teenage dick. He moved his hand back and forth across the ridges and veins, making them flex under the force of his finger strokes. He also started to rub the hardened cock head in between his finger tips and watch it glisten with the thin coating of precum. He looked over his shoulder at the clock on the mantle, noting that it was well past three in the morning. No one should be up for a couple of hours, at least, but it was late and as horny as the boy was, even he was getting sleepy, having never been up this late before. But his excitement strengthened him to continue until he got to see David cum. DJ had all but forgotten his own hard boy-cock straining at his briefs and GI Joe pajama bottoms, all of his desire focused on David's massive rod. Just as his hand had begun to tire from stroking, he noticed the teen cock seem to grow even harder and thicker, the veins bulging and the head flaring angrily. Suddenly, a burst of hot, white juice shot out of the slit, splattering on DJ's face, chest and hands. David moaned and groaned deeply in his sleep as the sticky spray spread over DJ's pajama top and, as DJ sat in slack-jawed awe, another powerful burst of cum erupted and landed right in the young boy's mouth. Another hit DJ in the eye, bringing DJ back to reality. He backed away slightly as David's cock spurted out a couple more weaker shots which DJ didn't see as he was wiping cum from his eye. DJ then realized he had a large wad of cum in his mouth and the taste hit him. It was much stronger than the clear liquid he tasted previously, but he loved it all the same and swallowed it. He noticed he had more dripping down his face and coating his hand and clothes. Looking hungrily at his fingers coated in the hot, teen fluid, he licked them clean and reveled in the salty-sweet flavor. He felt an odd craving, an unusual hunger that came over him suddenly. He looked at David's still sleeping frame, the once steel-hard and angry-looking teen cock now deflating, but still covered in cum. He walked over to David, almost in a trance, and knelt down before the teen's groin. Without any hesitation, he began to lick the cock clean, desperate to get every last drop of cum he could retrieve. When there were no traces left of the powerful loads of cum, he stopped licking and stood up again. "I have to go," he whispered to himself as he turned around and walked out of the living room. He paused, returning to toss David's blanket back over him, then the young boy hurried quietly but quickly back to his room.