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Ianto was nervous, he had every right to be as this was the first job he had managed to get since Lisa fucked him over at the Towers.

Her decision to sleep with their supervisor not only humiliated him but ensured his demise as he was 'let go' by said supervisor once she had her claws into the fool of a man. He was offered a nice exit package… more like a fucking gag order… and in the end he was willing to let it all go, the work tedious anyway.

His passion was photography. Everything from single shot cameras to video cameras. The exit package money meant he could splash out for some expensive kit. This is how he met the man who offered him this gig, four days a week filming an 'Indy' film. Some sort of tasteful alternate movie that would be for those pumpkin seed eating toffs I guess. But money is money and… well.

He was told he might have to stand in now and then, for the lighting side of things so the 'stars' could take breaks and that seemed reasonable. He had done that before, if it meant they got good film… he was all for it.

The first thing he was not sure of is the location.

Usual film sets were in warehouses and open sets, this seemed like an old, abandoned motor inn or something but maybe it was going to be one of those nighttime ones with talking in bedrooms and slamming of doors.

"Ian right?" the man said without preamble.

"Ianto." Ianto corrected calmly.

"So… this is Owen, our Medic. Toshiko here is our tech support, Andy is the sound guy and over here we have the stars of the show" he was being led around mostly by the hand, the man tugging the cuff of his sleeve anyway "Jack and Gwen. Oh… and John … he is a sometimes a bit player. When we need three or a quick indiscreet naughty for jealousy."

"Hey!" John laughed with glee "The best bit of me anyway."

Ianto blinked at the weird comment but then let it go, moving on to greet the others in the crew. Before long it was time to see the spot they wanted set up, the lighting already going in. It seemed to be focused on the bed.

"Can we get a body in here for light contrast" came a yell.

Ianto turned to find people looking at him as he seemed to be a loose unit right now as he had no camera to hide behind, so with a shrug he settled on the bed, Jack stepped over with a cup of coffee to hand off as he clambered on as well then looked down at Ianto with surprise "Oh, hello. Ianto, right?"

"Hi?"

"I guess Gwen is in diva mode again, god. The times that woman refuses to come out of her trailer until it's time for action… she is soooo annoying. Like she thinks I can just get it up with a click of my fingers? Someone go tell her I always show up, even if she needs someone else to stand in sometimes. I am irreplaceable! She maybe isn't" Jak was complaining to everyone as he swung his leg over and settled on top of Ianto like a lover might, then he looked down at him and smiled. "Hi there."

Ianto grinned back, finding this man almost like Labrador with his attitude and over enthusiastic nature.

"So, Welsh like Gwen, right?"

"Yes, I am" Ianto replied "Been in London the last few years, working a nine to five job that was so boring I almost set fire to the place for some fun."

Jak sniggered as he wriggled a bit "You know, you Welsh have such soft skin. Are you all this pale?"

"I don't know, maybe it was our ancestors bathing in the blood of our enemies or something."

Jack blinked, staring at Ianto for a moment, then he started to laugh, his eyes crinkling at the corners in such a delightful way that Ianto found himself quite…. Ah… oh dear. Jack's eyes widened slightly as he felt the resistance meeting his own and instead of shifting to be more gentlemanly, he wriggled so their crotches rubbed together in such as way that Ianto felt a flush of embarrassment coming on.

"Oh my" Jack breathed as he plastered himself over the prone Welshman "You are a breath of fresh air, aren't you!"

Ianto was about to speak but then came a shrill grumbling as Gwen arrived on set, stomping over to slap at Ianto's shoulder and demand he get the fuck off her spot.

As Ianto stepped back behind the cameras and watched Jack repostponing himself over the buxom woman, he could not help but touch his cheek where the handsome buck had softly kissed him while rolling.

Unexpected.

And… oh my.

They were naked. They were rutting and…. Ianto felt himself start to hold his breath as he watched Jack penetrate Gwen like it was no big deal and he finally knew why this was being filmed out of the way as she started to scream like he was killing her, her tits wobbling like blobs of jello with each thrust.

Fuck me.

They were making a porno?