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Steve Who?	By : Milkcake Category: 1 through F > Full House Views: 7233 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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♡Steve Who?♡
♡ Word Count: 2,973
♡ Description: Steve just broke up with DJ and her heart is broken. Luckily, Joey is there to comfort her.
♡ A/N: I started writing this a really long time ago, but I lost interest and it got lost in the seas of my computer files. I found it recently and finished it up, so here it is.
♡ Warnings, tags and pairings: Mature Adult 18+ Only, Joey/DJ, Het, Oneshot, Complete, PWP, Language.
♡ Disclaimer: I do not own Full House or any of it's characters, nor do I make any profits from this story.

When he woke up, she was snuggled against him. Her leg was wrapped around his, her head and arm snuggling against his chest. He didn’t know who she was, or where he was for that matter. For a whole 5 seconds.
As he broke out of his sleepy fog and his brain started to wake up, he quickly remembered what had happened. Steve had broken up with DJ and Joey was trying to console her. Letting her cry on his shoulder, stroking her hair…and then blackness. They must’ve fallen asleep. He looked down at the still sleeping girl. She looked so beautiful. He thought about DJ and the time they had spent together. Watching her grow up had been a beautiful opportunity, and they had a bond unlike anyone else. It was hard to believe she was already 19. Her life should be at its happiest point. And it was, until that fucking douchebag Steve blackened it all. Joey knew it was only temporary. DJ would eventually realize how stupid Steve really is, and her pain would slowly fade. She’d move on. He just wished she didn’t have to suffer in the meantime. Breakups suck. For anyone.
He was lost in thought. But he snapped back to reality when he felt the girl snuggle closer to him. He quickly looked down, but she was still asleep. Her leg had moved up higher, and her thigh was right on top of the crotch of his jeans. She had been wearing a particularly short skirt that day. Short, but loose. The material had bunched up around her waist in her sleep, leaving her thighs and legs exposed. And if you followed up her thigh, you could even see her panties. Joey hadn’t noticed this until now. His cock twitched involuntarily. He felt a wash of guilt. No man could ignore living with such a beautiful woman in the house. But although he wasn’t related to DJ, the shame of sexually acknowledging his best friend’s daughter for any amount of time left him feeling ashamed. Yet….it was hard to resist. He may have given into his fantasies once or twice, but only in the privacy of his own bathroom. And with lots of tissues.
Her thigh twitched a bit in her sleep, and his cock twitched right along with it. He realized it was getting hard, and his face flushed red. What should he do? Should he wake her? Should he just try to leave unnoticed? He tried to look towards the door, but his gaze landed and stayed on her soft thighs. How did he know they were soft? He hadn’t even realized…but his hand had drifted down, tenderly petting the girl. And, God, they were soft. He moved his hand up, slowly and softly, nearing closer and closer to the panties covering her ass. He stopped himself. Pulled back. He was going to just get up and leave. He’d sneak out, and no one would ever have to know about how hard his cock was getting.
“That felt good.” Slurred a sultry, sleepy voice. DJ snuggled up against him, her hips grinding lightly against him. She reached for his hand, which still wasn’t too far away, and pulled it back to her warm thigh. She moaned lightly as she pressed his big hand against her. Big and manly. Sexy. They seemed even bigger than usual. And more calloused. The fog cleared in her brain and her eyes opened. The hand pulled away again, and she looked up at the body she was snuggled so closely against. She expected to see Steve, but what she saw took her aback. She saw…Joey?
Another gust of wind shot into her brain, clearing the last bits of haze. Steve wasn’t here. He had just broken up with her. He broke her heart. She remembered Joey being so soothing to her, so comforting. She must have fallen asleep on him. Realizing what had happened, she blushed, mortified, and let out a small “Sorry” before pulling away. But as she slid her leg back to her, she became aware of how hard Joey was. She wasn’t expecting that, just as she hadn’t expected to wake up sprawled around him, grinding against him. Her first thought was curiosity. Then humor. Then arousal. She hid the arousal, and tried to stick to the curious humor.
“Having fun while I’m sleeping?” She joked lightly. She wasn’t offended. She figured he had fallen asleep too, and been less than in control of his dreams. He quickly stood, getting redder in the face. He turned away from her and said simply “I’m sorry. I’m going to go now.” She grabbed his hand before he could get too far.
“Stop, don’t go. You don’t have to be embarrassed. You can’t control dreams.” She giggled at the end. “Please sit with me, I really liked talking with you before.” She had a slight whine in her voice.
His hard on had gone down, but he was hesitant to sit with her. Part of him wanted to run out of the room as fast as he could, but a bigger part of him just wanted to stay next to her. She didn’t know what he had been thinking about, and she didn’t seem to care much anyway. He concluded that he just let his emotions get the best of him, promised internally to be more in control of himself, and sat down on the edge of the bed.
“Can we just not talk about that ever again?” He laughed at it, was still quite nervous. She just laughed back at him. “It’s okay, Joey, just relax.” And he did, just a little bit. His smile became more real. He moved past the awkward encounter.
“Are you feeling any better, Deej?” He asked. She sniffled and gave a little sigh that was a ‘no’ in itself. She felt the pain come rushing back to her. She felt the burn of her broken heart. But she mustered strength and looked at him. “Yeah, I’m starting to.” She squeaked out. “I just..can’t believe…” Her strength fell like a sack of rocks. Tears started to stream. An attempt to control herself backfired, resulting in a hiccupy little gasp. And Joey felt his own heart burn.
“Oh, Deej.” He sighed as he wrapped his arms around her. He couldn’t bear to see her like this. It broke him, but at the same time filled him with an angry hatred. How could Steve have done this to her? She was amazing. She was brilliant and funny, thoughtful and kind. It was her own damn fault for falling in love with that asshole. He should’ve protected her better, forced her to acknowledge her own rarity. He grasped her tighter as she sobbed against him, all these thoughts swirling through his mind.
Slowly, slowly, slowly, her sobs grew softer. She nestled comfortably into his arms, her head against his chest. He was slowly stroking her hair. It felt so good. He was so sweet to her, so loving. Devoted to her, no doubt. She had never really realized before how strong a support beam he was. Through all the years, he was one of the few things that never changed, never stopped loving her.
Her mood changed with a warm wave. She had never thought of Joey like this before. Maybe it was just from rubbing against the stiffness in his jeans earlier, but she couldn’t help but to feel turned on. She felt so drained from all the crying, she couldn’t hold back the flow of emotion running through her. She knew she wasn’t feeling rational, but she didn’t really care.
She had been leaning against him on the bed. She turned and locked her gaze with his. She slowly and deliberately sensually pushed him backwards onto the bed. She saw him blush and it made her feel so good and powerful. She knew how sexy she was, and she knew that he wouldn’t be able to resist if she really wanted him. But for now she was going to play cool and tease him a bit. She could feel herself getting wet already.
She snuggled up next to his side on the bed and feigned innocence. She gave a little sniffle. She was far from the pain of Steve right now, but her act was convincing enough.
“Thank you so much for helping me through this, Joey.” She said, looking at him with big eyes. “I’m so hurt…I feel so betrayed.” She said in her saddest voice. “My head is throbbing. Will you lay with me here for a bit? Please?” She sounded whiny and depressed. Inside, her heart beat a bit faster, filling with anticipation. She liked this game she was playing.
The redness was gone from his face. He looked serious and concerned. “Sure, Deej, I can stay as long as you want.” He said, finally relaxing an arm around her and pulling her close. She gave him a small smile and snuggled him closely. She laid her head on his chest, which revealed a calm heart. Steady and cool. She intended to change that.
She started by making sure her body was snuggly against him. They were in a similar position as they had been earlier when sleeping, but in a much more reserved way. She kept her legs to herself, at least for now. She thought about earlier and wondered if it was her that had made him hard, not a dream, and smiled.
“Thanks again for laying with me.” She said. She let her hand that was on his chest casually wander down. Closer and closer to his belt. She stopped around his bellybutton and looked up at him. He looked kind of odd. Kind of... concentrating. “I really appreciate it.” She said, moving her leg just a little more over his.
“It’s no problem, DJ, but… are you sure you’re not okay to lie here on your own? If you’ve got a headache maybe you should just get some sleep.” He said as he got up from the bed.
Fuck. Her plan wasn’t going so well. Her mind had been really racing, coming up with all sorts of fantasies, all revolving around Joey. He broke through all that warmth when he stood. Time to stop playing and to take what she wanted. She stood, too.
“Joey, wait.” She said. She looked at him, and didn’t look so sad anymore. She walked past him, to the door. And locked it. “I wanted to talk to you about something.”
His pulse picked even more as he stared at her. Was she doing this on purpose? He was trying so hard to escape, but she wasn’t letting him. But he didn’t want to escape, not really. Really he wanted this, wanted her to be seducing him. Wanted to fulfill all his fantasies. He told himself to calm down, he didn’t know what was going on. The poor girl was hurt, heartbroken. Just because she’s acting weird doesn’t mean she wants to suck you off. He blushed at the thought.
“What is it, DJ?” He asked, trying not to seem nervous. She started to smile as she walked towards him. Why wasn’t she nervous? She didn’t know, and didn’t give a fuck. She just wanted some release. She wanted his cock.
When she was just an inch away from him, she gave him the most sensual stare. Right before she reached her hand down and hooked the tops of her fingers into the front of his jeans and used her thumbs to rub the center of his belt. All the while holding his gaze, which had gone from nervous to very nervous. He stared down at her, like he was unsure of what to do.
“DJ,” He said, in a hushed voice, “What are you doing?”
She didn’t answer. He didn’t pull away. She pulled her hands away from his jeans and went to work undoing his belt. She got it undone quickly, then rubbed her thumb over the button of his jeans. He was blushing hard now.
“I don’t know what’s gotten into you, but you’re not thinking straight. You need to stop.” Said Joey. She moved closer to him, closing the gap between them. She took her hands away from his pants and put one hand softly on his cheek. She gave him a sexy look and leaned in. He could feel her hot breath against his ear.
“Do you really want me to stop?” She whispered softly. Then she warmly took his earlobe into her mouth, her arms sliding down around his waist and pulling him close. She pressed her hips into his and could feel his cock getting hard. The feeling of it against her sent a shiver through her body. He didn’t say anything back to her.
She pushed him backwards onto the bed. He couldn’t muster any control over himself. She didn’t know what she was getting into. But if this was what she wanted…who was he to deny her? She was 19 years old after all. The house was empty besides him and DJ, everyone else had plans for the night. The door was locked, disallowing any chance of being walked in out. She was so tempting. And she was crawling on top of him.
She straddled Joey's waist and started grinding her hips against his. His cock felt and looked really hard now, and she couldn't resist popping the button of his jeans and letting his long, thick cock spill out. Joey was red as a tomato now. “DJ, please--” He couldn't finish, because she had wrapped her tiny smooth little hand around his throbbing cock and given it a firm tug. “Your cock is huge, Joey. It's even bigger than Steve's!” DJ smiled down at him, loving how hard he was trying to fight his lust. Because she knew she had him now; He was hers.
She wiggled her butt down so she could be level with his cock, then stuck her tongue out and pressed it against the tip. And she just held it there and looked up at him with a smile. He just stared at her helplessly, breathing hard and using all of his concentration to control himself. Then, in one swift motion, she slid his entire length into her mouth. Joey couldn't help but to let out a groan. Nobody had ever been able to swallow his entire cock before. He couldn't control himself anymore, his hand gripped the hair on the back of her head and pushed her down hard onto his cock. She didn't gag then, but she started to when Joey started roughly fucking her face. He didn't stop though, he just let her gag on his cock while he moaned for her and told her she was a good girl. When he finally let her pull away, she was coughing a bit, but was smiling at him.
She grabbed his cock and pumped the base of it while she swirled her tongue around on the tip. The zipper of his jeans kept scraping against her hand, so she yanked them off along with his boxers. Then he watched her closely as she stood before him at the end of the bed and slid her panties off. She kept everything else on though, and returned to mounting Joey. She grabbed his hands and slid them under her shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra and his hands immediately felt the soft flesh of her breasts. He squeezed them and she made some little sounds for him, but when he got to her little pink nubs and pinched she really started moaning. Her slit was pressing against his twitching cock and he could feel how wet she was. Her hot goo was dripping all over his dick. Still moaning out for him while he pinched and twisted her little nipples, she told him she couldn't take it and slid herself down onto Joey's thick shaft.
“Joey, ohmygodd.” She cried. He was bigger than anyone she had ever had and the feeling of him stretching her was incredible. She began bouncing up and down on his cock. He wanted to see her tits bounce too, so he slid her shirt up and over her head. They were cute and pale and jiggled nicely. He was extra thankful nobody was home, because DJ was extremely loud. He loved hearing her scream and moan for his cock. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled him off of her, making her lay on her back while he positioned himself in between her legs. Her sounds started again as soon as his cock shoved back into her.
“Fuckkk, fuck me, ohmygodd Joey” She whined.
“Tell me you're my cumslut.” He demanded.
“I am, I'm your cumslut, please fill me up with your cum.”
Joey couldn't hold back anymore and flooded into her. She tightened herself around his cock and milked out every last bit of his hot cum. When his cock finally stopped twitching he pulled away from her and flopped beside her on the bed. She snuggled up to his side and reached down to lightly squeeze a last little drop of cum out of his softening cock. She scooped it up with her finger and brought it to her mouth and made sure Joey watched as she lapped it off with her tongue.
“Wow...I can't believe that just happened.” Joey was dazed and in awe.
“It can happen a lot more, too.” DJ giggled at him playfully.
“I couldn't live with myself if I turned that down. Just do me a favor and....don't tell your dad, okay?”
DJ just smiled and said “Don't worry, this will just be a secret between us.”
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