Pate was drunk. He and Creighton had been drinking during the evening and the thief had looked a little bit too deep into the glass. Creighton didn't mind though, a drunk Pate was hilarious, annoying but hilarious to witness the dark haired man lean forward and almost fall over from that simple motion.

"You know…you've got…beautiful hair…" Pate moved his hand through the blonds strands and swirled them around his fingers, admiring how they looked a little bit like gold. Moving closer, he pressed his lips against them before snuggling closer to his partner who sighed at the affection searching man. "So nice…" Pate mumbled against the exposed neck of Creighton, his arms wrapped around the others broad frame. The chainmail however prevented him from feeling more of the others skin and that irked him.
When he started to tug on Creightons clothes with a drunken blush and pouting mouth, the murderer knew that it was time to get the other to bed. Just anything to distract him from sex.

"C'mon, you had enough. Let's get you to sleep." Leaning over, he grabbed the affectionate man and picked him up bridal style. Giggling, the other wrapped his arms around his neck and nuzzled his cheek before kissing it. "'m not tired, stupid…" Pate tried to get down again but the blond just tightened his grip around him and turned his face to him. "You listen to me, jus' 'is once, a'ight?"
The struggling ceased down a little bit but Pate still pouted while he was carried into the bedroom of their little hideout.

Instead of letting himself getting placed on the bed however, he tightened his grip around the others neck more. "Don' wanna sleep without you…" Brown eyes met blue ones, one pair almost teary, the others skeptical. Their breaths tangled, lips only separated by hairs length.
Creighton broke the tension by placing his lips on the others, a sweet kiss for his partner. The kiss tasted like alcohol but they both could taste the other through all of it, savouring each other.

Pate felt how he got lowered down before they departed again, Creighton pressing his lips against his scalp. "I will be right with you." Freeing himself from the arms around him, the murderer stepped back to watch Pates face while undressing. Pates face was still red from the drunken blush, his eyes blown a little and mouth open, heavy breathes escaping him. His hair was tussled and he stared up to him expecting something to happen. The tongue darted out for a swift lick of lips…

Creighton slowly took his gloves of, placing them on table, the only table in the room to be exact, only to move his hands to his cloak, opening it and took it off in one flood motion, throwing it on the table too. Pate laughed lowly at his partners show but clapped approvingly anyway. If Creighton only knew that he wasn't nearly as drunk as he played…

"Don't stop now…you can do that so well~" Creighton snorted and simply stripped himself from his armor now, not making too much of hassle now, gaining a disappointed noise of the dark haired thief. "You enjoyed yourself enough for this night." "Oh, I don't know…are you still coming in?" Pate shifted under the blankets after pulling of his shirt, now also bare chested like the other.
As an answer, the blond let himself fall next to the other, also getting under the blankets. Grinning, the spear user turned to him and moved on top of him, kissing his jawline while starting to play with his hair again.

"You need some reward for carrying me though, right my golden treasure?" Pate nibbled Creightons ear, relishing the others low mewl when he did it. "'m jus' tired! Stop-that…"
Nuzzling closer, Pate kissed Creighton again, all tongue and love this time, smiling when Creightons arms cycled his hips, placing his hands on Pates lower back to press him closer. Their kiss got even more heated and Pate moaned inside the others mouth, the sound swallowed.
Their actions stopped only after a few more heated minutes of sharing affection to each other and ushered words of love.

To finally falling asleep, with Pate still lying on Creightons chest and Creightons arms still wrapped around his treasure hunter.