Lexi smiled then, a distance sort of smile still heavily under Marco's influence. He liked the way the answers to things seemed to pop into his head and Marco seemed to like it when the little blonde gave those answers. And he liked that kiss, the sort of hunger in that kiss that made him feel a little bit weak at the knees.
He leant into Marco, manicured fingers curling to hold the man's arms as he was kissed, and then as those cool, calculating and above all powerful hands swept down him, over all those spots that made him shiver slightly. He managed a little half-breath, half hiccup, shivering even inside the grey pinafore as he tried to move a little closer into Marco, trying to focus on not whimpering. There was just something, some aura that surrounded Marco that reached right into Lexi's soul.
And of course Marco picked then to ask a question, to force Lexi to concentrate. He couldn't not easily. "I don't think I went to any lessons?" He said, trying to remember. There had been shoes... But shoes were bad now. He knew that.