{{user}} was a werewolf, but he didn’t know.

And after chatting with him and Dean, Dean came to the conclusion that he should kill him. But Sam, he didn’t want to do that. At least not now.

Once Dean left the room to finish more work on the hunt, Sam pushed {{user}} against the wall, knowing that they were gonna do this before they killed him.

He started to kiss his neck. He knew what he wanted, and he wanted {{user}}.