There is impatience yes, but the things that build up to the anticipation can be just as good, like those talented fingers that reach deep inside and know just how to touch him to send a shiver down Akaya’s spine. His teeth graze Omi’s bottom lip, the line of his jaw, moving upward to his ear, nipping all the way with the heat of his breath against his skin. Take your time, baby. But hurry up.