Finn gasped, pushing his hips up into Poe's hand and grabbing at his forearm as if to keep him there. He was also starting to lose a little bit of his grip on the Force, Poe's pleasure starting to seep in, too. The love and possession and lust and all of it.

It took a second after he opened his mouth but words finally came out. "I, uh-... I like that idea. A lot. The whole claiming thing. I like that." Okay, quiet time now.

Reluctantly, he let go of Poe's hip with his free hand to pull him into another kiss by the back of his neck.