Ianto lay on his stomach on a soft bearskin rug, The rug felt wonderful against his bare skin. His head sank in to the softness and sighed contently But nothing felt as wonderful as the hand that was resting on the small of his back.

He then felt a pair of soft lips kiss his bare shoulder. Lifting his head, Ianto looked over his shoulder at the person. It was his lover Jack Harkness. Ianto felt those lips ghost over his skin. Jack smiled as he got up "Hold that pose."

He had gotten his camera " Yani, I believe you are as dazzling as the day you first walked in to my studio." Ianto smiled as he heard the camera click. He then rolled over on his back so Jack could get a full front shot. Jack gazed contently at the beautiful body that lay before him so invitingly.

He recalled that this relationship had started almost that day. Ianto had come to Jack's studio to model for a photo shoot for a local catalogue. Jack was a local well known photographer in Cardiff. He had a loft to which Jack both worked and lived.

Flashback

Jack often freelanced for local department stores. Ianto had come that day to do a photo layout for a local gay magazine. Jack was taken in by the young welsh man's poise and the way he held himself . Ianto's way of smiling a soft shy smile had also charmed him. And Ianto looked damn sexy in those suits.

Ianto never did the more kinky assignments. He had told Jack that he wasn't in to the whole whips and chains scene. He became known in the more conservitive photo shoots. The word in the business if you wanted to get good pictures of how suits fit the male form, the best Man for that job was Ianto Jones.

Most of his models would bitch and complain about the hours or each other or what ever. Ianto never Ianto never drew attention to himself. He came and did the work and then would leave right after. In the begining He would come in with a group of other male models. Jack found most of them were right little bitches. Again Ianto never uttered a rude word. But Soon he started to work alone. Giving Jack the chance to get to know the young man better. Jack was glad of this.

Jack had fallen for the young model, and had found out that Ianto had the same agent that he had, Toshiko sato. One he had gone to Tosh's office and sat prettily on her desk " So Tosh. What do I have to do to get the assignments that Ianto gets?Who do I have to fuck to get the assignments that he is doing" He had also batted his eyelashes at her.

Tosh had laughed and promised that she would make sure Jack was the one who got all the assignments the young welshman got. And Tosh was as good as her word. Jack had asked him out after one of those sessons and Ianto had agree. Jack had kissed him to seal the deal. He had picked Ianto up at his apartment.

Jack took him to a local resturant called Myfawny's. Jack then took him back to his apartment for a nightcap. They stood in the middle of the room, Jack took hold of Ianto's hand and gentley kissed it. He then gazed in his young welsh man eyes.

"Ianto, would you pose for me?" Ianto smiled at his compainion "Jack I have posed for you" Jack kissed the hand again "No Ianto would you allow me to photograph you. I wish to .."

Ianto suddenly understood him "You mean you wish to take nude pictures of me." Jack nodded"Would you ...I mean if you don't..."

In response to this Ianto stood back and began unbuttoning his shirt. Jack watched as the beautiful man in front of him undressed. Ianto then went over to Jack's couch. He laid down on it and lounged lesurely on it. Jack took several shots, Ianto then sat up and looked at Jack over his shoulder.

Jack took one last shot. Ianto held out his hand "Join me?"Jack went to him and gathered him in his arms and kissed him. "I love you Yani ." Jack had whispered as Ianto helped him take off his clothes .Ianto had smiled "I love you too Jack." That night they made love for the first time.

End of Flashback.

Ianto did some more posing as Jack took pictures of him from every angle. Ianto touched himself moaning in pleasure at the senation of his own fingers. In his mind he pretended it was Jack's fingers tracing his body. Ianto sank deeper in to the rug as Jack spoke " The camera loves you Ianto." Jack put down the camera and touched Ianto's cheek with his finger "And so do I."

OK do not ask me where this story idea came from

i have no clue in a bag full

should i do other chaps?

this is for my teaboi and also for annica.

see what you lot get when you leave me by my self?

oh and note to specialfrance ianto and the prince is being worked on

but this bunnie demanded attention

please review.