[Good lord that was her throat, and-- he can't stop the way that his eyes flick down to his lap for just one millisecond, just to capture that image in his mind as her tongue and mouth and lips run over very sensitive skin. He quickly catches himself, but not before Yzak frowns and asks if he's all right in that dismissive I-don't-really-care tone he always tries to put on.
Kira assures him that he's fine. They can keep going over the defense numbers if they need to. But they look fine to him, really.]