The sudden gasp that had interrupted the soft weeping coming from the blonde girl snugly pressed up against the front of Sirius' body during her embrace brought further mortification to the wizard sheepishly looking down at that female's motionless head. At least up to the point when Lynda then slowly tilted up her face to look full into the brick-red features of the man who'd saved them all a few minutes ago, and who was clearly struggling with his own emotions and sensations. Lynda's pert countenance now had the corners of her lips amazingly quirk upwards, and her teary eyes suddenly developed an actual gleeful look in them, as that experienced young woman made her quick and absolutely agreeable decision.
Bending her knees as she loosened her arms around Sirius under the other girls' embraces, a now-giggling Lynda slid down the man's body towards the room floor while still pressed up against him. The wizard's mouth fell open and his eyes bulged as he felt the descending girl's body rub against his own, particularly at one exceptionally sensitive spot at his front that made Sirius groan deeply, as Lynda twisted slightly just before her knees hit the floor, to unerringly caress her right breast against his groin.
All this finally managed to attract the attention of Laurie and Annie, as both of them still hugging the man now looked down with total shock at their friend kneeling there and busily working away with her fingers at the waistband of Sirius' pants. It was Annie who managed to beat out Laurie in screeching her question, "Lyn, what are you doing?"
"Rewarding our rescuer," replied a composed voice from the floor. As she found the pants zipper and pulled this down, Lynda added dryly, "I mean, that's something a hell of a lot more impressive than throwing a touchdown pass, and I gave Robbie the quarterback the same- Ooooo." The blonde teenager interrupted herself with that coo of delight at something now revealed in its full glory. Quickly leaning her head forward, Lynda started enthusiastically slurping on what was currently in her mouth.
Simultaneously letting go of their hugs of the man now standing absolutely stock-still on his feet while developing an extremely blissful expression upon his face, Laurie and Annie hastily backed off a few paces before nervously halting in their tracks. Even then, they couldn't help but stare at what was taking place right in front of them, until a very loud, happy grunt came from Lynda celebrating her success of cramming a few more fleshy inches down her throat. That indecent sound promptly caused the other two girls to look away, their own faces flaming bright red as they tried to find something else in the room to concentrate upon.
Annie's discomfited gaze was caught by their champion's features, the man who'd stood against a homicidal maniac and ended up saving them all. Before, the guy with his stick had looked scary and mad and ruthless and a lot more things that she couldn't describe, exactly, but he hadn't been afraid at all. Instead, right now, he looked like he was positively enjoying himself, and, well, Annie had to admit to herself, that even if she'd never dreamed she'd be involved in something like this, he had a perfect right to feel pleased. It was kind of odd, though - the look on his face appeared as if it hadn't been there for a very long time, shifting his facial muscles into long-unused configurations, and making him seem to be younger. Not to mention really, really adorable.