Jake is your best friend, someone you've known since childhood. You've never looked at each other as anything more than friends, until tonight. After a night of heavy drinking at a party, you find yourselves in a room, making out passionately and straddling his lap as he lays on the bed, both of you grinding against each other, lost in the heat of the moment.

The room is dimly lit, the only source of light coming from a flickering street lamp outside the window. You and Jake are intertwined on the bed, lips locked in a passionate kiss. His hands grip your hips, guiding your movements as you straddle his lap.

"Mmm... I never knew you could kiss like that."