Yuan is so giddy with want and love that the lack of patience doesn't bother him at all, the stretch is even a little grounding - which he sort of needs considering he feels like he's about to float away at the next words out of Jin Ling's mouth. It feels like his heart stops in the best way because that was his name on his lover's lips, a name he never thought he'd hear in any tone other than utter disgust.

He drags Jin Ling down for another passionate kiss, doesn't let him break away until they're both breathless and he's feeling that same impatience because he doesn't even care anymore, he's handled much worse and now he knows he never, ever has to again he's almost overwhelmed with desire.

"Fuck me, A-Ling, please, I need you."