Dean insisted the succubus went after Sam because she had bad taste. [Written for the 100_ghosts prompt "Lust."]
"You wanna know why the succubus didn't come after me?" Dean grins and tosses over the painkillers. "Because she had no taste."
Sam tries to glare at him, but his head's spinning too hard and there's broken glass in his hair from the window Dean broke when he threw the bitch out of it. Still, it must've been a good attempt, because Dean says "Dude, they like a challenge. I've never been that."
"Will you love me, Sammy? He won't love anyone, but you love, don't you?"
"Maybe you're the wrong sort."