Short Story: Knight in Shining Armor

Male's Point of View - ​Compounds

​“Ok... So... You’re saying that last night, you saw some guy slip some sort of drug in my drink and that’s why I can’t remember why I woke up in your hotel room. Right?” she asked.
 
“Exactly.” I said.
 
“Ok. That certainly explains the lack of memory...” she said, eyeing me. “But it doesn’t explain how I ended up in your hotel room.”
 
“Right...” I said sitting down in the lazy chair. 

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​​“I tried to keep an eye on you both, but with the crowd and band playing, I’m sorry to say I lost track of you. I felt bad for not saying anything, so I went to look for you when I realized I couldn’t see you in the bar.”
 
“Very thoughtful of you. However..." she said, placing her hands on her hips. "Coming to see me as soon as you saw the drug go in my glass would have been better.”
 
“Yeah I know...” I said. “Anyway, I looked around and finally found you both in a back alley. I’m sorry to say, I was a little too late. He was all over you and kept cutting up your clothes!”
 
“So that would explain why I’m in my underwear...” she said looking at herself.
 
“Yeah...” I said. “I rushed at him and knocked him down. You were so out of it... We fought until I could wrestle the scissors from him. I guess he decided to cut his losses because he pushed me to the ground as he fled.”
 
“Wow... Pretty brave of you.” she said, eyes going wide.
 
“It was nothing...” I said with a smile.
 
“So all that explains how I lost my clothes... My lack of memory... But it doesn’t really explain how I ended up in your hotel room.”
 
“Since I had no idea who you were, I briefly thought of going back to the lobby with you, but...” I said, trailing off.
 
“You it would look bad if you went to the lobby with a half naked drugged out girl in your arms, right?” she said with a smile.
 
"Exactly.” I said. “Since you weren’t in any position to tell me which room was yours, I decided to bring you back here and keep watch over you until you woke up.”
 
“That was very thoughtful of you...” she said, eyeing me again. “Well, I’m glad you did all that. Otherwise... Who knows what would have happened to me!”
 
“It was my pleasure I assure you.” I said with a smile. “I’m just a sucker for a damsel in distress...”
 
“Damsel in distress...” she whispered as her eyes lost focus for a split second. 
 
She looked me up and down before smiling again. 
 
“You know...” she said, taking a step forward. “I feel like I should thank you...”
 
“Thank me?” I said, trying to contain my smile. “No need really... I’m just glad you are alright!”
 
“Oh but I insist...” she said as she came up between my legs. “I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I didn’t thank you properly for being my knight in shining armor.”
 
She sank down to her knees and started to caress my thighs.
 
“Huh...” I said, trying to act embarrassed. “Ok... I... I didn’t save you to get thanked you know... I just couldn't live with myself if I hadn’t done anything.”
 
“Exactly...” she said smiling. “And that’s why I feel the need to thank you.”
 
“Ok then...” I said. “And... How exactly are you planning on thanking me?”
 
She bit her lower lip as her hands kept caressing my legs.
 
“Well...” she said. “For being such a devoted rescuer... I feel like there is only one way to truly show you how thankful I am for your heroic actions...”
 
“Which is?” I asked.
 
She winked and bent forward. Her lips started to kiss and nibble at the tent in my crotch. Her hands soon joined in as she massaged my going erections. No other words were exchanged, which seemed to tell her I wasn’t going to stop her. Why would I?
 
My cock was soon freed and I watched in awe as she started to lavish every inch of my shaft with tender attention. Only once she was satisfied that my entire length had experienced her soft ministrations did she engulf and start sucking my cock.
 
I could only moan as she went up and down in slow sloppy strokes. 
 
“Fuck... You really know... How to show your appreciation!” I managed to say.
 
She smiled, as much as she could, before sucking up my length.
 
“I do...” she said, stroking me with her hand. “You’ve worked so hard to save me, it’s only natural I work just as hard to thank you! So just relax and enjoy my gratitude...”
 
She looked me in the eyes as she placed my cock head in her mouth once more and slowly slipped it in. 
 
“I will...” I said as I licked my lips. “But you look like you’re enjoying your gratitude much more than your humble knight in shining armor...”
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I watched as her eyes lose focus for a split second as her mind registered the second trigger phrase. She blinked, cock still in mouth, before moaning around my girth. 
 
I smiled and leaned back in my chair as her ministrations went from thankful worship to lustfully enthusiastic. She might have been in the right mood to give me excellent head before, but now, she was truly enjoying it.
 
I petted her lovely mane and marveled at how things had turned out. She truly believed that giving me head was her decision. Her way of thanking me for saving her. She never suspected that the idea might have been my own. 
 
Why would she?
 
She saw me as the knight in shining armor that prevented a bad man from taking advantage of her. Why on earth would I tell her otherwise? Maybe one day, I’ll tell her the truth about last night.
 
That the compound she ingested wasn’t your typical date rape drug. That it was a special chemical that placed the mind in a deep state of trance that lasted a few hours. Maybe I’ll tell her how it can prevent the person from remembering anything that was said during that time and opened up the subconscious to all sorts of fun hypnotic manipulations.
 
Maybe I’ll even tell her that the predator that drugged her and the knight in shining armor were in fact, one and the same.
 
Then again...
 
Why bother telling her something she’d never believe? 

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