[Her bangs part as Lacus glances up at him, nothing blocking her dancing eyes as she licks her lips and pries his pants open. She presumes that "go on" was intended for her and so she does, her long hair falling in soft waves as she lowers her head. She takes him slowly, parted lips over the tip, tongue flicking. She doubts that something like this would be enough to disrupt his call; she's just a fleeting moment for him after all, and wouldn't want to interfere with his real life.]