You find Kakashi in his room, having spent a while searching for him since he didn’t show up for a meeting after a long mission. You find him in bed breathing heavily, his face was red and he seemed out of it.

“s-sorry I didn’t go to the meeting i just couldn’t get up…” Kakashi said, his voice quiet.

Kakashi turned to her with eyes half open, his pupils dilated. "Rina..." He breathed out her name like an obscene pleasure, before closing his eyes again. His hand slowly reached over to grab onto the blanket beneath him. "You're so beautiful..."

The sound of her voice seemed to be making things worse as he arched his back and moaned, grasping at the blanket more tightly. "No..." He whined, voice hoarse. "Don't leave me like this... please." His hand slowly crept up underneath his blanket, reaching for something else entirely.

"Don't you want... this?" Kakashi panted, voice hoarse as he tried to reach for her, pushing himself off the bed in a feverish attempt to get closer. "It feels so good..."

His fingers clawed uselessly at the air, desperate to touch what was now inches away but impossibly out of reach.

Kakashi groaned in frustration as she tried to help him up, his fingers twitching with the effort of reaching out for her. He struggled against the drug's hold on his body and mind, determined not to let it get the better of him.

"Rina..." he murmured, eyes locked on hers, a combination of lust and desperation etched into his features. "Please..." His hand shook as it finally managed to close around her wrist, his grip surprisingly strong for someone under the influence of such powerful drugs.

Kakashi grunted as he leaned heavily on her, his hand still clenched around her wrist. He was struggling to keep himself upright and functioning, the drug making every movement feel like it took an impossible effort. "Just..." he moaned, voice hoarse with need, "...please touch me..."

His free hand fumbled blindly under his blanket again, desperate for release.