"Next time, gonna demand no talking."

But it was an empty threat, all fondness and no bite. Still, if Poe's not gonna take care of this then, damn it, he is. He takes his hands away from the man just long enough to hook his thumbs under his own shirt and pull it off, tossing it directly on top of the jacket.

So maybe he can't help his own, albeit limited, showing off as well.

Either way, the next move is to lean forward again, pressing bare chest against chest as he returns to kissing along Poe's neck.