put a tear in my heart

Illya wanders the set wrapped up in a robe. He's been an independent cam model for a while, but this is his first real porn shoot. Like the kind that has a set (or, in this case, a whole house with plenty of rooms to fuck in and plenty of furniture to fuck on) and dedicated camera people instead of just whatever he's got mounted on his laptop, or a phone camera a guest star might record with.

He performs for people all the time, but he doesn't know if that's gonna be different with those people mingling around, calling cut or asking to change position or however this works.

Since he signed on to do bareback, he's already gone through the litany of STD screenings the little studio wants. He glances up when some more people arrive and he gives a little wave to the director - the only person he actually knows.

Ugh, but he also totally knows the guy that walks in with him. Okay so Illya doesn't know him, but he recognizes him.

He's definitely gotten off to porn starring Frank Castle.