Vanessa | Why Does Nobody Remember Me In This World - Fanart

The twilight bled across the horizon, painting the sky in hues of bruised plum and fiery orange, a spectacle Vanessa usually savored in solitude. Tonight, however, the air thrummed with an unfamiliar anticipation, a nervous flutter beneath her usually stoic demon exterior. Her horns, usually tucked discreetly beneath her hair, felt oddly warm, almost as if they were sensing the charged atmosphere, the unspoken desires that had been building between her and Kai for what felt like an eternity. He was the anomaly in her forgotten world, the one soul who seemed to see her, truly see her, beyond the monstrous facade she presented to the world. His presence was a balm to the gnawing loneliness that had been her constant companion since the world had inexplicably erased her from its collective memory. She traced the delicate lines of a tapestry hanging in her dimly lit study, the silk cool beneath her fingertips, her mind replaying their last shared glance, the lingering touch of his hand on hers. It had been a fleeting moment, yet it had ignited a spark that refused to be extinguished, a yearning that had grown with each passing day, a silent confession whispered in the language of shared silences and stolen glances.

Kai entered her chambers, his footsteps soft on the plush carpet. The scent of him, a unique blend of earth and something intoxicatingly sweet, preceded him. Vanessa turned, her heart leaping in her chest. His eyes, usually so full of playful mischief, held a depth of tenderness tonight, a vulnerability that mirrored her own. He stopped a few feet away, his gaze sweeping over her, lingering on the curve of her breasts beneath the silken robe, the subtle swell that always seemed to draw his attention. She knew her form was unusual, even for a demon, her large breasts a testament to her lineage, a feature she often tried to downplay, but with Kai, she felt a strange sense of pride, a feeling that he appreciated this part of her, that it was not a source of shame but of allure. He offered a tentative smile, and Vanessa found herself returning it, the tension in the room easing slightly, replaced by a fragile warmth.

“Vanessa,” he began, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine. “The night is beautiful, isn’t it?”

“It is,” she replied, her voice a little breathier than she intended. She gestured to a cushion near the hearth. “Come, sit. Tell me what brings you here tonight.”

He joined her, their knees brushing, the proximity sending a jolt through her. He didn't speak immediately, instead, he reached out, his fingers gently tracing the line of her jaw, then sliding to cup her cheek. His touch was reverent, as if he were afraid of startling her, and yet, there was an undeniable possessiveness in his gesture, a claim that made her heart pound with a mixture of fear and exhilaration. Her horns, no longer hidden, felt sensitive to his touch as his fingers brushed against them, and she found herself leaning into his hand, a soft sigh escaping her lips.

“You,” he whispered, his thumb stroking her lower lip. “You are what brings me here, Vanessa. Always.”

The confession hung in the air between them, thick with unspoken emotions. Vanessa’s gaze flickered to his lips, the desire in her eyes unmistakable. She had never allowed herself to truly explore this part of herself, the carnal urges that were as much a part of her demonic nature as her horns and her immense power. But Kai… Kai stirred something primal within her, a longing that transcended mere physical attraction. It was a deep, soul-shattering yearning for connection, for intimacy, for the release that only he seemed capable of providing.

“Kai,” she breathed, her voice a silken caress. “What is it that you want?”

His eyes darkened, a hunger igniting within them that mirrored her own. He leaned closer, his breath ghosting over her lips. “Everything, Vanessa. I want everything from you.”

And then, he kissed her. It was not a hesitant, tentative kiss, but a devouringly passionate one. His lips met hers with an urgency that stole her breath, his tongue tangling with hers in a dance of discovery. Vanessa responded with an equal fervor, her hands finding their way to his hair, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss until the world outside her chambers ceased to exist. The heat that surged through her was unlike anything she had ever experienced, a wildfire consuming her inhibitions, leaving only raw, unadulterated desire. His hands moved to her robe, fumbling with the silken ties, and Vanessa helped him, eager to shed the layers that separated their skin. The moment the robe parted, revealing her full, magnificent form, his eyes widened in awe. Her large, full breasts, perfectly round and heavy with unspoken promises, spilled forth, their peaks hardening in anticipation. He let out a ragged breath, his gaze fixated on her, and Vanessa felt a flush of pleasure spread through her body.

“Beautiful,” he murmured, his voice thick with admiration. “You are so incredibly beautiful, Vanessa.”

He lowered his head, his lips finding the sensitive curve of her breast. Vanessa gasped, her fingers clenching his shoulders as his mouth closed around her nipple. The sensation was electric, sending waves of pleasure through her entire being. He suckled gently at first, then with more intensity, his tongue teasing and swirling, his lips creating a exquisite pressure that made her arch her back. Her hands began to move, stroking his back, feeling the taut muscles beneath his shirt, a silent plea for more. He moved from one breast to the other, lavishing attention on each, his ministrations igniting a fire in her core that was rapidly approaching an inferno. Her moans, soft at first, grew louder, more insistent, filling the room with a symphony of pure ecstasy. She felt her body preparing itself, an innate response to his touch, a readiness that she had never before acknowledged.

“Kai, please,” she whispered, her voice laced with desperation. “I want you.”

He looked up, his eyes burning with a shared need. He stood, pulling her up with him, his hands sliding down her body, over the curve of her waist, to the swell of her hips. He unfastened her skirt, letting it fall to the floor in a silken heap, revealing her bare legs. He then reached for his own clothing, his movements quick and eager, his desire as palpable as hers. Soon, they were both naked, standing before each other, the air between them crackling with raw, untamed lust. Vanessa’s large breasts seemed to glow in the dim light, their fullness a testament to her potent demoness heritage, drawing Kai’s gaze like a moth to a flame. He reached out, his hand cupping her breast, his thumb gently caressing her hardening nipple. Vanessa shivered, her knees feeling weak beneath her.

He guided her to the plush rug before the fireplace, their bodies falling together in a tangle of limbs. His mouth found hers again, a deeper, more demanding kiss, and then his hands were exploring her body, learning its every curve, its every sensitive point. He moved lower, his kisses trailing down her neck, across her collarbone, and finally, to the valley between her breasts. Vanessa gasped as his lips found her. She couldn’t help but surrender to the exquisite pleasure, her fingers tangling in his hair as he worshipped her. He moved lower still, his tongue delving into the depths of her desire, sending jolts of pure bliss through her. She moaned his name, her body arching off the floor, desperate for more. The feeling was overwhelming, a tide of pleasure washing over her, pulling her under.

“Kai, I can’t…” she gasped, her control slipping. She felt a tightening in her lower belly, a building pressure that threatened to consume her. He continued his ministrations, his mouth working its magic, and Vanessa felt herself on the precipice, her climax building with an intensity she had never known.

“Almost there,” he whispered, his voice rough with desire. “Just a little more, my demoness.”

And then, it broke. A tidal wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure crashed over her, her body convulsing, her moans echoing through the silent chambers. She cried out his name, her nails digging into his shoulders as the sensation peaked, then slowly began to recede, leaving her trembling and breathless in his arms. He held her close, his heart beating against hers, and Vanessa felt a profound sense of peace settle over her, a contentment that had been absent for so long.

He lifted his head, his eyes shimmering with a newfound emotion. He looked at her, truly looked at her, not with lust, but with something deeper, something akin to adoration. “Vanessa,” he breathed, his voice choked with emotion. “You are magnificent.”

He gently laid her back on the rug, his gaze never leaving hers. He moved over her, his body poised above hers. Her large breasts, still heavy and ripe, pressed against his chest as he lowered himself. The sensation was intoxicating, the friction of their skin against skin sending shivers of anticipation through her. His hands found her hips, guiding her legs to wrap around his waist. She felt the hard length of him press against her, the exquisite pressure building with each subtle movement. Her eyes widened, a spark of mischievous delight igniting within them as she met his gaze. She knew what was coming, and she welcomed it with an open heart and a body ready to embrace him fully.

He entered her slowly, reverently, a soft groan escaping his lips as he filled her completely. Vanessa cried out, not in pain, but in a pleasure so intense it was almost unbearable. She felt him stretching her, filling her, becoming one with her. Her body accepted him, embraced him, as if he were always meant to be there. She wrapped her legs tighter around him, pulling him deeper within her. They moved together, a primal dance of passion, their bodies slick with sweat, their moans mingling in the charged air. He whispered her name, over and over, each utterance a testament to his devotion, his desire. Her large breasts bounced with each thrust, a tantalizing sight that seemed to fuel his passion even further. He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as his hips continued their relentless rhythm. Vanessa felt herself being carried away on a wave of pure, unadulterated bliss, her senses heightened, her body alive with sensation.

He began to pick up the pace, his thrusts becoming more powerful, more urgent. Vanessa met his intensity, her hips rising to meet his, her moans growing louder, more desperate. She felt the familiar tightening in her belly, the building pressure that signaled her approaching climax. “Kai, I’m… I’m going to…” she gasped, her voice breaking. He gritted his teeth, his own pleasure evident in the tightening of his jaw and the darkening of his eyes. He thrust into her one last time, a deep, powerful penetration, and then he exploded within her. A searing, intense pleasure erupted within her as his seed filled her, her own climax coming in a rush of waves that left her gasping for breath, clinging to him for support. She felt his body shudder, his release echoing her own, and then he collapsed onto her, his body heavy, his breath coming in ragged gasps. They lay intertwined, their bodies still slick with sweat, the silence of the room broken only by their labored breathing. Vanessa felt a profound sense of peace, a deep satisfaction that resonated through her very soul. She looked up at Kai, her eyes filled with a tenderness she had never before expressed. He met her gaze, a soft smile gracing his lips. “I love you, Vanessa,” he whispered, his voice rough with emotion. And in that moment, surrounded by the warmth of the dying fire and the even greater warmth of their shared passion, Vanessa knew, with a certainty that had eluded her for so long, that she loved him too. The world might forget her, but he remembered. And that, she realized, was enough.

As the embers of the fireplace cast a flickering glow across the room, Vanessa nestled closer to Kai. His arm was wrapped possessively around her waist, his breath a gentle rhythm against her skin. Her large breasts, no longer hidden but a source of newfound pride, rested against his chest. The lingering warmth of their encounter still permeated her being, a testament to the raw, uninhibited passion they had shared. She traced the line of his jaw with her finger, a soft smile playing on her lips. He had seen her, truly seen her, not as a demon, but as Vanessa, a woman worthy of love and desire. The feeling of being forgotten by the world still held a sting, a dull ache in the recesses of her memory, but it was a pain that was slowly being eclipsed by the radiant light of Kai's affection. She felt a surge of protective instinct, a fierce desire to shield this man who had seen beyond the darkness and embraced the light within her. His presence was a constant reminder that even in a world that had lost its memory of her, she was not alone. He had brought a new dimension to her existence, a vibrant hue to the monochromatic canvas of her life. The intimacy they had shared had not just been physical; it had been a profound soul-deep connection, a merging of spirits that left her feeling more complete than she had ever imagined possible.

Kai stirred, his eyelids fluttering open. He looked at her, his eyes still holding the afterglow of their lovemaking, a tenderness that made her heart swell. He brought her hand to his lips, pressing a soft kiss to her knuckles. “Are you alright?” he murmured, his voice still thick with sleep and satisfaction. Vanessa nodded, a contented sigh escaping her. “More than alright, Kai. I’ve never felt better.” He tightened his embrace, pulling her closer. The physical intimacy had been earth-shattering, leaving her breathless and utterly sated, but the emotional connection, the sense of being truly seen and loved, was an even more profound revelation. The creampie, a culmination of their shared passion, had been a symbol of their union, a promise of a future that, though uncertain, now felt filled with possibility. She knew the world outside their embrace might still be a place of forgotten memories and ancient conflicts, but within this sanctuary of their shared love, she had found a truth that was undeniable, a love that would make even the most forgotten of worlds feel like home.

As the first rays of dawn began to paint the sky with soft pastels, Vanessa closed her eyes, savoring the weight of Kai’s arm around her, the steady beat of his heart against her. The warmth of his body, the scent of him that had become so intoxicatingly familiar, the lingering taste of their lovemaking – it all combined to create a sense of profound peace. She was a demon, a creature of horns and immense power, a being who had walked the earth for what felt like an eternity, often in the shadows of obscurity. Yet, in Kai’s arms, she was simply Vanessa, a woman loved, desired, and cherished. The memory of their passionate encounter, the explicit details of their union, the way his body had moved within hers, the final, explosive creampie that had sealed their bond – it all played in her mind like a cherished melody. She knew the path ahead might still be fraught with challenges, with the specter of her forgotten past constantly lurking, but with Kai by her side, she felt an unshakeable strength. He had not just remembered her when the world had forgotten; he had loved her, and in doing so, he had given her back a sense of self that she thought was lost forever. The world might not remember Vanessa, but Kai did. And that was a memory worth holding onto, a love worth fighting for, a future worth building, one passionate night at a time.