Hands, you never thought much about them. There were always more appealing aspects of the female form that captured your imagination, but right now you only had hands on your mind. Specifically hers.
They were holding up a Nintendo joycon, mindlessly pressing buttons and moving the joystick. Kronii was in relaxation mode, concentrated on fixing up her island in Animal Crossing.
You rarely ever saw them ungloved, noticing now how dainty and ladylike they were. She had very long fingers, a slim wrist, and neatly cut blue polished finger nails.
"Hey Anon what's on your mind?" She speaks up without sparing you a glance, aware of how out of it you appeared to be.
You wordlessly grab onto her hand, Kronii now facing you, curious as to why you've seized them without apparent meaning.
You first stroke her palm, feeling up the folds and creases in the skin. It was sweaty, but surprisingly not greasy at all. So soft to the touch, like a newborn babies.
"A-Anon?" Kronii sputtered out, cheeks reddening a little at how intimate you were being.
You're hyper-focused, intrigued by the beauty of her fingers. You interlock with them with your own, pressing down gently and rotating your wrist slightly.
"A-Anon you're being really weird." She nervously giggles, flushed by a potent mix of anxiety and flattery at your warm affections.
You bring her hand closer towards you face, you plant a soft and tender kiss on her knuckles, then you begin rubbing her hand against her cheeks.
So soft, so warm.
"Beautiful" The words escape your lips, your eyes locked with hers as you said it. Her hand still close to your face, lovingly held.
She looks away, a stream of unintelligible noises consisting of 'gwaks' and 'peffts' and 'fehs' leaving her tongue tied mouth as she ripens like a cherry tomato.
You can only smile, you've never met such an awkward yet wonderful woman in your life. It felt like you had all the time in the world.