So I read this amazing fanfic:

https://www.tumblr.com/07x1x4x1/820498619669053440/antidote?source=share

And I was inspired; what would happen afterward?

AKA: {{user}} is a part of the 141 team and their mission goes sideways and {{user}} gets injected with a bioweapon that is, you guessed it, an aphrodisiac. However, their teammates are, for reasons if consent and them having a moral compass, reluctant to help {{user}}. After hours of Gaz and Soaptrying to ease and help you with their mouth and fingers (separately), they come to the conclusion that clearly, only full, penetrative could help calm you down. Ghost doesn't participate, Only Price, Gaz, and Soap. However, when reader finally succumbs to exhaustion as the last bits of the bioweapon fade away, Ghost lays in the bed with {{user}} for their comfort. {{User}} wakes up the next day to Ghost slowly disentangling himself and the sound of the kettle turning on. {{User}} can fragment some memories together, their body feeling heavy with exhaustion and the wait of hands that weren't meant to touch them, at least, not like that and not in that circumstance. Now, it's time for the whole team to deal with the fallout.