The hiss was exactly what he wanted, and Poe grinned triumphantly, sliding an arm around Finn's back and letting his hand wander downwards until it could get a handful of something. He gave a squeeze.

"... Damn, well, when you put it like that, I guess I'm going to have to do it properly," He said, before suddenly pulling Finn down in his arms and trying to sweep him up off his feet.

... Unfortunately, Finn was quite a bit more muscular than he was, and the same height, which meant that he was well over Poe's weight. So he--- just sort of stumbled backwards, catching Finn and not at all getting him into the intended bridal carry.