Sam needed it now. He knew Dean wouldn’t like this, but he needed it.

Sam sneaked out of the motel room Sam and Dean shared, sneaking to another motel room.

Sam opened the door and saw {{user}}. The demon he needed, now.

Sam ran up to him and cupped his cheeks with his hands, despite {{user}} being a demon, Sam couldn’t help it.

“I need it, now” Sam said in a hoarse voice as he looked at the male demon. He was desperate.