Date: Fri, 23 Feb 2007 22:45:20 -0800 (PST)
From: Christian G. <synful_romance@sbcglobal.net>
Subject: The Gyllenhaal Encounter - Part Twenty

Christian decided to go along and accompany his mom to his fathers
wedding ceremony. The actual even wasn't until the weekend but still
Christian was feeling as nervous as ever to see his entire family again
but for his sake, he had to push all those nerves to the back of his head
and focus on the tasks at hand.
There was still something rubbing Christian the wrong way. He tried to
ignore what and how he was feeling by hiding in his apartment but it was
all to no avail. The weather outside wasn't helping much either seeing
as a gray cloudy sky looked down on Los Angeles while tiny droplets fell
to the cold floor. It was as if the world was mimicking Christian,
taunting him with every passing minute.
The television played quietly while Christian struggled to keep his mind
off of Jake and Randy and what he was going to do with them now that the
two were becoming restless with each other. Christian looked out the
living room window to see the top of the lush green trees swaying back
and forth briefly as the wind howled passed the leaves and branches. He
stood up and walked over to see a man and woman brought together in a
deep kiss right outside the unforgiving weather. Together they shielded
each other from the cold wind and the rain falling down around them.
Christian kept his gaze on them as the woman walked away from the man
until disappearing into the complex.
"This is stupid." Christian thought to himself. He moved over to the
large wooden coat rack beside the front door and pulled down his coat
then rushed out of the apartment to walk down and get into his car
waiting patiently for his arrival outside.
 
Christian pulled up to a pair of large wooden gates surrounding a tall
house on a rolling hill. IT was a house he'd been to several times
before but still, his stomach churned uncontrollably. The name on the
left side of the fence read `Gyllenhaal' as it was safely hidden behind
a large shrub keeping it out of sight except to those who purposely look
for it. The intercom's button flashing red while it was waiting to be
pressed. Christian sat in his car and stretched his hand out of the
window to press on the switch then a loud buzzard sounded, letting the
homeowners know someone called for their attention. It took nothing more
than a second for a voice to reply back, "Who is it?" It was Jake. His
soft voice was dulled out and electronic over the speaker but, still, it
was his.
"Jake? It's Christian."
"Oh, hey. I'll open the gate for you."
"Thanks."
Christian waited patiently until, finally, the gates parted and like a
miracle, the pathway in front of him was clear to drive through. He drove
up and noticed Jake on the top step of the stoop with both arms crossed
in front of his chest and a white towel over his shoulder. He smiled. The
car came to a complete stop and Christian got out and rushed to shelter
himself from the falling water cascading onto his head and shoulders.
"You're drenched." Jake smiled, dropping his arms to his sides and
taking a step down from his throne.
"Yeah, it's coming down hard." Christian replied as he shook his head
around, making drops of water fly out of his hair.
"Come on, let's go inside."
The house was quiet all except the living room where the television set
played a commercial loudly. Warm air brushed against Christian's face
slowly, making his cheeks and nose feel like they were once again on his
face.
"Shit. It's cold."
"Yeah, I got the heater going right now."
"So this is the house, huh? Out of all this time I've known you I've
never seen the inside of your house. It's amazing."
"Oh, well^Å welcome." Christian faced Jake while gently shivering and
slid off his wet jacket. Jake turned to him after locking the front door
and returned the smile then pushed himself onto Christian, pressing his
mouth against the cold pair of lips before him. "Let me give you a tour
of the house starting with my bedroom." He whispered defiantly and
pulled Christian upstairs and into a large dim room where Jake pinned
Christian against the wall and continued to leave kisses along Chris'
neck and chin. His right hand kept Christian still while his left hand
grappled with his jean zipper.
"Stop." Christian gasped.
"No." Jake responded sternly. "I wasn't expecting to see you until
later on."
"That's why I'm here. I'm not going to be able to see you this
weekend. My dad's getting married and I have to go back to Jersey."
Jake backed off slowly and looked Christian dead in his eyes. He was
slightly shocked by what Christian had announced and quickly began asking
questions, still pinning Christian against the wall.
"For how long?"
"I leave on Friday and I won't get back until next week."
Jake crossed his arms and replied, "It's just going to be over the
weekend right?"
"Yeah."
"Then I`ll see you next week. No problem."
"I don't think so."
"Why not?"
"I was thinking we could take a little break from each other." Jake
lowered and shook his head in disbelief. "Nothing long though. Just for
a couple of weeks maybe."
"You're serious?"
"Yeah. Why not? It'll give both of us a break from lying to everyone
about who we're with and what we're doing."
"It's because of Randy isn't it?"
"It's Randy, it's the lying, the sneaking around, the double life.
Don't you ever want a break from all that?"
"How long exactly?"
"A week or two tops. It'll be fine."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes. It won't be that bad. You must be tired of me already, right?"
"A little." Jake jokingly whispered under his breath.
Christian smiled and brought his hand up to graze the small hairs on the
back of Jake's ear while trying to bring a hint of comfort to the weary
man in front of him. Jake leaned in again and kissed Christian lovingly
while pressing his chest against Chris' feeling both their bodies pulse
with every heart beat.
"I'm going to go home to start packing my shit."
"Stay for a little bit longer. Maggie and Peter wont be home for
hours," replied Jake, smiling abnormally. "You can hang out while I
take a quick shower."
"No. I can't today."
"C'mon. At least wait until the water outside lets up."
"Alright."
"Good." Jake gave Christian a quick kiss and jogged over to get a fresh
pair of clothes from his drawers then walked into the bathroom to
undress. Christian walked over to the bad and sat down on the edge. He
looked around the room and admired the pictures and pieces of art hanging
around the walls and on the nightstand then focused on the small picture
on the drawer to his right. Inside the wooden frame was a small photo of
a boy in a bowl haircut. Christian smiled to himself as he imagined that
the boy was most likely Jake during his pubescent years. It was a big
change than how he looked now. His face wasn't as round and his frame
wasn't as small. Jake was a full grown man now and not the little kid in
the picture.
"Go ahead and make yourself comfortable." Jake yelled from inside the
bathroom.
"Okay." Christian replied. Just then Jake came stumbling out of the
bathroom with nothing on except the small white towel he held over his
genitals. Christian looked over at him but, in a knee-jerk reaction,
turned his head to provide some privacy. Instantly, Christian's jeans
started to tighten around the crotch area but still, he kept his focus
away from the naked man walking around freely in front of him.
"You should warn someone when you're planning on walking around
naked." Christian joked.
"It's not like you haven't seen it before."
Christian giggled and said, "Not like there's much to see anyway."
Footsteps came near and Jake pounced on Christian, sending him flying
back onto the bed sheets with tremendous force. Jake straddled Chris'
legs and pinned him down once again, looking at him with intense eyes and
a sour grin. The white towel ended up on the floor while Jake's exposed
penis slowly inflated until fully aroused. Again, Christian's pants got
increasingly tighter as he watched the hardening piece of meat wave in
front of his face. Before he knew it, his hand flew up and started
teasing Jake as he stroke his inner thighs and ran his fingers over the
small surrounding pubic hairs.
"Were you really going to shower or was it an excuse to get naked?"
Christian asked.
"Both. Come in with me."
"No."
"C'mon." Jake hissed.
"You're stubborn you know that?"
"Mm-hmm. Get into the shower with me." Jake pleaded once again. He then
stood up and allowed Christian to stand on his feet then they both walked
into bathroom together, shutting and locking the tall door behind them.
Christian stood by the door as Jake stepped foot into the walk in shower
and turned on the cold water. After adjusting it a bit, he turned back to
face Christian and noticed him kicking off his shoes and pulling off the
light colored socks on his feet. Jake helped by pulling the shirt over
Christian's head and tossing it onto the floor. Once both men were
completely naked, they moved under the shower head to let the falling
water cascade over their shoulders and down their bodies. It wasn't long
before they were both locked in a deep, wet kiss underneath the falling
water surrounding them. They stood completely still, forgetting about the
world revolving under their feet and the problems clouding their heads.
All that could separate them away from one another was the collapse of
the earth but that was a most unlikely situation.
Jake held onto Christian's lower back, wrapping his arm around his torso
lovingly while Christian took hold of Jake's neck and chin. He slowly
pressed his wet body against Jake's in an effort to feel every single
muscle in his body trembling as goose bumps exploded under their skin.
The sound of lips smacking and tongues rolling over each other sent them
flying into a sea of bliss while finger tips gently graze over the wet
surface on their bodies. Suddenly, Jake pulled away quickly and spun
Christian around and pinned him against the tile wall of the shower
stall. Christian wasn't sure of what to do next until he felt Jake's
feet kick apart his legs. It felt as if he was getting patted down by the
police but much more intimate.
"What are you doing?" Christian asked, concerned. Before he could gulp
down the saliva in his mouth, Christian felt a pair of slipper fingers
glide past his ass then gently begin penetrating his hole. He shivered
and realized that Jake was trying to finger fuck him and seeing as he had
never tried before, he allowed for the invasion to go on. Slowly but
surely, Jake managed to dig his index and middle finger inside the warm
spot and as quickly as they went in they came back out. Christian winced
but kept his composure as Jake stood back up and leaned into his back,
saying "Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I was surprised. That's all."
"Do you want me to go on?" Jake asked into Christian's ear.
"Yeah."
Once again, Jake squat down on the floor and started the whole insertion
once again. This time, Christian knew what to expect and braced himself
against the wall. Deeper and deeper. Jake got all the way in until his
hand was unable to move anymore. He felt and heard Christian's wining
but kept on with what he was sin the middle of. More and More. Jake
pulled out then in until picking up a steady pace, bring so much comfort
to Christian. He pulled out Christian's butt so he could have a clear
view of what he was doing then started leaving kisses on the skin. His
tongue found it's way down crevice until reaching the opening into
Christian's body then Jake started a hard work over the asshole in front
of his face.
"Ahh." Christian gasped. His knees buckling and aching.
Jake continued tonguing the small hole until he finally stood up and
forced the head of his penis into the tight squeeze.
"Hmm^Å" Jake moaned as he felt Christian's anus constrict the passage.
He slid his penis in more and more until it completely disappeared.
"Oh^Å God^Å!" Christian pressed his forehead against the tiles in
slight discomfort. "Shit!"
Jake picked up the pace and thrust his hips in faster and harder, forcing
Christian dick to wedge against his body and the wall. Both of the men
were now huffing and puffing. Jake blew clouds of breath into
Christian's ear while Christian grunt animalistic sounds while getting
drilled. The water falling onto the floor dulled their cries but still it
was loud enough to echo through the bathroom.
                                      +++

Jake and Christian lay on the well made bed inside Jake's room. After
coming down from the high inside the privacy of the bathroom, they lay
side by side, completely naked and hair still dripping wet. They ignored
the clothes scattered around the room, leaving the mess unattended while
time passed.
"You're not mad at me, are you?" Christian asked.
"No. Why?" Jake replied.
"Because I said we should go on a break."
Jake sighed and pushed himself up against the headboard and said, "No. I
know why you think we should and I can't make you change your mind, I
guess."
"Good cause I don't want you to be mad at me over it."
"Don't worry."
"So what's been happening around here? Any news from the Gyllenhaal
vine?" Christian pushed himself up to join Jake on the headboard and
crossed his arms.
"Not much. Maggie and Peter are engaged and I told Peter about us."
Jake answered solemnly.
"No you didn't." Christian laughed. When seeing Jake's serious face
he quickly changed his expression. "Seriously?"
"Yeah. I took him out to lunch and told him."
"How'd he take it?"
"Okay. I mean, he was a little upset that I didn't tell him earlier but
he was pretty much fine with it."
"I told you he would be. He doesn't seem like an asshole.
"That's cause you haven't known him for as long as I have," jokingly,
Jake looked over at Christian and smiled crookedly.
"How does it feel?"
"Exciting^Å scary."
"Yeah."
"I also told Kate... over the phone."
"What did she say?"
"That she never wanted to see me again."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
"Well, not in so many words but a started to get the hint." Jake looked
down at his hands.
"Well, not everyone is gonna be so 'open arms' about it. You just have to
weed the bad one's out and go on living."
Jake scoffed and rolled off the bed's edge to walk into his closet where
he dug around for a while, searching for something in the overhead
containers filled with clothes and shoes.
"What are you doing?" Christian asked. Jake came walking out with
something black in his hands. He examined it closely and brought the
object up to his eyes and pushed on a hidden button before a bright flash
of light appeared to fill the room. "What is that?"
"My old Polaroid camera. It still works." Jake said, pointing the
camera in Christian direction then snapped another picture, allowing the
undeveloped frame to fall onto the floor. Jake went over and crawled on
top of Christian and the flash went off, another picture falling to
Christian's chest.
"Let me see that." Christian reached up and took hold of the camera
then brought it to his own eyes, snapping a shot of Jake looking down on
him with the childish grin on his pretty face. He took the picture out
and waited for it to develop while Jake bent down and kissed Christian on
the lips, taking time to extend his hand out and snap another picture.
"Take that one to Jersey." Jake handed the picture off to Christian.
"I little memento."
"Thanks." Jake bent down and kissed him once again.
 
Jake and Christian stomped their way downstairs just as the front door of
the house creaked open. Maggie appeared in the doorway first but was soon
followed by Peter's tired and worn out face.
"Hey!" Maggie greeted them while holding her oversized bag in her arm.
"Hey, you're home." Jake replied.
"Yeah. Peter kept saying he wanted to come home so we left a bit early.
What are you guys up to?"
Jake shrugged and crossed his arms, replying "Nothing much."
"Were you guys outside? You're all wet." Peter added, shutting the
door behind him.
"No. I was in the shower and^Å"
"I was. I just came over and forgot to bring an umbrella." Christian
cut in, lying.
"You're clothes aren't wet."
"I put them in the dryer." Jake added on to the lie.
"Right."
The rest of the evening was spent with the four of them inside the house,
talking and spending time together before Christian's departure in the
following week. They all sat in the living room, watching television and
listening to the hard rain hit the house windows and doors.
"Are you excited about this weekend?" Maggie asked Christian.
"Yeah. It should be nice to see everyone again and catch up to
everything I've been missing but then again it is a little nerve
wrecking, you know? That's why I came over. I just told Jake about it
today too."
"It'll be fine. Weddings are always nice."
"Speaking of weddings. Congratulations on your engagement."
"Thanks." Peter replied, looking over at Maggie sitting beside him an
placing a sweet kiss on her delicate cheek.
"Is a date set yet?"
"No," replied Maggie. "We're still working everything out but I'm
sure we will soon."
"That's amazing. It's a big step though. What about kids?"
Peter chocked up a little when it came to that subject. He was visibly
disturbed by the thought of a big family and swallowed hard, leaving the
question to be answered by his new fiancé.
"One day." She replied, looking over at Peter.
Time passed on and the conversation slowly faded away. Christian noticed
the time on the fireplace mantel and quickly stood up, excusing himself
from the circle while everyone else stayed in their seats. After a quick
good-bye, he took his coat back and walked towards the front door while
Jake followed close behind. The reached the tall plank and stood out in
the cold. The rain itself starting to die out as the wind kept it's
strong march towards the tree limbs scattered about.
"You better call or write or something while you're away. Let me know
how things go in Jersey." Jake pat Christian's neck lovingly.
"I will. I'll fill you in on everything when it's all said and done,"
replied Christian, smiling kindly. "Bye."
"Bye." Both Jake and Christian leaned in and gave each other one final
kiss before Christian broke free from Jake's arms and trot down to the
soaked car waiting in the wet driveway. Jake stood completely still while
Christian drove out of the gates and into the main road again, waving one
last time.
                                      +++

SURPRISE! Haha. The Gyllenhaal Encounter is finally back. I hope you guys
are still following Jake and Christian in their story together and I hope
I don't disappoint you all with the way it all comes to an end. I guess
we'll have to see how things play out between them. There are still
several chapters to go so keep up. And thanks for all the emails asking
about this story and when it will continue. It's really nice to see
people out there still want to read more of 'TGE'.
-Christian.
E-Mail: Synful_Romance@sbcglobal.net