Poe chuckled again, dipping his head to nip at Finn's neck as he let his hips find a slow, insistant rythm, his body rolling like a wave to draw itself up against Finn's in all the right ways.

"Yeah I'm getting that impression," he teased. "You always this easy or am I just special?" Maybe it could be read as a little mean - if he didn't sound completely besotted - but mostly he just wanted to be told he was special.