Decently inebriated, Ben offers you the lotion again. This time, you can't see why not, so you take some.
"So do you have a boyfriend?" You say, bringing the topic around to Ben's new status as out. You rub the lotion on your hands.
"Naw, unfortunately. I do wish I had a sexy gay boyfriend so we could love each other and fuck all the time though. God, I'm so horny. You don't know what it's like."
Normally, you would be put off, but right now you just laugh. "Hah, too bad. I wish I could help you there buddy."
Suddenly, you both feel a little strange. You look at Ben and it's as if you're seeing him for the first time. Every curve, every muscle, every line in his face seems unbelievably attractive and familiar. You lean in without realizing and kiss Ben full on on the lips, your mind and memory changing fast as well as his. Your clothes shift quickly, becoming more form fitting and sexier, and he returns the kiss. It's better than any kiss you've ever had from a girl. In fact, you've never kissed a girl. It's better than any kiss you've ever had from any boy. But that's part of why you and Ben loved each other so much, isn't it?
"Happy birthday, baby." You say after about 10 minutes when you two break for air. You take his hand and smile warmly at him, and he glows back.