Lexi had stood still for a moment, letting Marco look at him, one hand lifted and his fingers curled into the ends of his hair, something to fidget with until Marco stood. His stomach was doing flips now, faster and faster as Marco came so close, and then leant down. He couldn't felt hot breath on his skin, but he imagined that he did, his eyes falling half-closed.
And then it was Lexi's turn to almost forget to breathe. He let Marco kiss him with only the slightest of noises- a little gasp and then, a little cautiously, Lexi's hand moved to Marco's shoulder, steadying himself. he wanted more of a kiss, and would have surrendered to more too, lips parted slightly against Marco's own.
Oh, he'd imagined this, he'd fantasied, he'd had one or two very intense dreams about this sort of thing, but none of it really did match up, not to the real thing, not to Marco in the flesh. Lexi would have done anything, right at that moment, anything Marco asked.