Better For Me

Chapter 2: To Ikea!

Preston's POV

     "Hey guys, why don't we go get dinner at Sonic?" I asked. Jai paused Unfriended and looked at me with his out hanging open, "You guys have a Sonic here?" he asked.  Kristin came out from out from under the blanket she was hiding under and nodded at him. He sprung up and grabbed his shoes and headed for the door.

Jai's POV

     "Thanks for taking us out for dinner, Preston." I said. He looked at me and said, "Yeah, no problem." "You guys think we should get home and get my stuff unpacked?" I asked. They looked at me and said yeah.
     We got home and started carrying my boxes into my room. I realized that there wasn't a bed in my room. I looked at them and said,"Umm, guys?" They looked at me. "I thought there was a bed for me here. I didn't bring a bed."  Kristin just shot up her hand and yelled, "To Ikea!" and took off running out of my room. Preston's hand shot up and he yelled, "To Ikea!"
     We took Preston's SUV and we got a full size bed, mattress, sheet set, and some pillows.  We also got a desk, iMac desktop computer, and comfy chair for me. We were on our way home and "Worth It" came on the radio and we were all jamming out to it until we got home.

Preston's POV

     We got home and we put together Jai's furniture and put his decorations we got everything put together.
     I jumped onto his bed and got into a position where my butt is in the air and I'm on my elbows and looked at him sexily and said in my most sexual tone, "Get over baby and give me a good time!" I said to Jai.

Jai's POV

     I walked over to Preston while playfully teasing him by putting my thumbs in my pants while the rest of my hands were outside of my pants and playfully pulling my pants down. Kristin walked out of my room yelling, "You two have fun sticking each other's dicks up each other's assholes!

Preston's POV

     I got up and closed Jai's door and yelled back,"Hell yeah we will!" Jai looked at me like he had just seen a ghost. I walked over to him and pulled off my shirt. He asked, "What are you doing? "What do you think smarticles? I asked him. He took off his shirt and we started making out.