Eyebrows

"Oh Kanaya, you have such perfect eyebrows. They're so finely shaped and with the ends delicately tapering to a refined point..."

"Okay Rose You Are Seriously Creeping Me Out With Your Fetishistic Antics Involving My Eyebrows."

Rose brought herself closer to Kanaya's face, quivering with excitement. Kanaya hesitated, unsure of what Rose was going to do. Rose leaned in and deftly extended her soft tongue, gently licking Kanaya's black brows. She ran her tongue across the incredibly smooth, short hairs, feeling the delicious texture they provided. Meanwhile, Kanaya was experiencing the oddest of sensations, as Rose used her tongue to massage her eyebrows.

Pulling back, Kanaya asked, "Why Are You So Inclined To Be Enthralled By My Eyebrows?"

"They're just so induitably perfect, I can't imagine being aroused by anything else." With that, Rose moved forward, quickly kissed Kanaya and began tenderly stroking her eyebrows. They tickled Rose's fingertips in a most delightful way and she couldn't bring herself to stop touching them. Kanaya rolled her eyes, but she appreciated Rose's odd romantic gestures.