Phillip Graves One Shots (X Reader) 18+

Repeat After Me pt2

gn! (no use of Y/N), mentions of a boyfriend

Word Count: 1.2k

Warnings: NSFW, swearing, sexual tension, smut (oral m! receiving), cheating (and reader does not care!), voyeurism (i think idk), pet names (lmk if I forgot something!)

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"We're busy right now, I'll have 'em call ya back", biting his lip staring back at you as you watched him on your phone.

"Who the fuck is this?" a man's voice shouted through the phone, your boyfriend's voice. You were fucked.

Phillip shot you a somewhat panicked look, you sat up now leaning on the headboard as your hand covered your mouth out of shock from what was happening, why the hell did he answer your phone in the first place, and why was your boyfriend even calling?

"I said we'll call you back bud, don't worry about it", there Graves went again, cocky as usual.

"Hold on, I'm not done, I asked a question, who the fuck is this" the voice on the phone was loud enough that you could hear it and it wasn't even on speaker. Despite your boyfriend being a dick, maybe it was kinda shitty to have Phillip tease him over the phone, but it was out of your control now.

"Now calm down, no need to get all hot and bothered over the phone", Phillip winked at you as he spoke, knowing that he had left you hot and bothered by answering the phone and postponing the inevitable.

You were fully aware of how complex the situation at hand was, your current boyfriend on the phone with your ex-boyfriend who you were about to fuck, if it wasn't for the poorly timed phone call.

"I think he wants to talk to you doll", the Commander walked back over to the bed, attempting to hand the phone to you as you rolled your eyes, refusing to take it from him. You shifted to sit on the edge of the bed, reaching for Graves' waist, pulling him closer to you.

"What if I don't want to talk to him, that's the whole reason I'm here with you Phillip", looking up at him with big eyes as your index finger dragged slowly down his stomach, stopping at his boxers. You toyed with the waistband, hoping he would just hang up the phone. Instead, he just shook his head as he looked down at you, with his free hand he cupped your face slowly tilting it up. Phillip set the phone down on the nightstand, his hands rested on your thighs, slowly pushing them open as he positioned himself in between your legs.

"What is going on over there, where are you, I will come over there and find you both, I'm not sitting on the phone listening to this" your boyfriend was getting progressively angrier as he could still hear you and Graves teasing each other. The panic from the voice on the phone made you giggle. Phillip put his index to your lips, shushing you as he slowly pushed you back onto the bed, as he positioned himself on top of you.

He started placing kisses on your neck, working his way down your body, resuming his work before the phone call. The voice of your boyfriend on the phone was muffled as he cursed to himself about what was happening, still on the call.

Your hand reached towards the nightstand, grabbing the phone, "It's over", you breathed out, "Let me enjoy my night please" you set the phone back down with a thud. Something about being with Phillip Graves changed your demeanor, his confidence poured into you.

Phillip laughed, "Good work", he whispered in your ear before pulling you in for a kiss.

"Yeah, message received loud and clear from the both of you", your boyfriend still rambling to himself, "Fuck both of you",

"Don't worry pal, I'll handle it from here, that right doll?"Phillip took your jaw in his hand, slightly applying pressure, causing you to nod vigorously, a slight moan escaping your lips. The beep from the phone signaled the call finally ending, making Graves smile at himself at his handiwork. "He just wouldn't take a hint would he?",

A part of you wanted to see how far Graves planned on taking it with your now ex-boyfriend on the phone, "It's just us now Phillip", you let your finger drag along his chest.

"I know darlin'," he coughed slightly, in an attempt to regain his composure.

"Let me thank you for handling him", you sat up on your elbows.

"Now how are you gonna do that?"

"I'll show you" smiling at him as you maneuvered on top of him pushing him back onto the bed. Positioning yourself in between his legs you slowly pulled his boxers down his legs. Placing a small kiss on his tip you hollowed your cheeks taking his length into your mouth, slightly gagging as it hit the back of your throat. His head fell back as his hand went to the top of your head to start building a pace.

"Fuck baby, keep goin'", you looked up at him through your lashes maintaining eye contact as he continued to use his hand to keep up your pace. The tension from the night made it easier for Phillip to finish, releasing into your mouth, as you happily swallowed it.

Pulling you up to him, Graves connected his lips to yours in a deep kiss as a thank you, his tongue pushing into your mouth, showing his dominance. Finally, the both of you pulled away for air, Phillip placing a small kiss on your forehead before pulling you close into his arms.

Laying next to each other in bed was peaceful as the moonlight shined through the blinds. The Commander had a pretty big room for living alone, despite having a California king, the two of you were on top of each other, basking in the afterglow. Your fingers traced Phillip's back, drawing shapes, and placing small kisses on his scars. He turned around, now facing you.

"Having fun?"

"Just admiring you, turn back around", your hand was now holding his face, slowly thumbing the long scar on his face.

"I'm glad you called me tonight", he ignored your request and continued to face you,

"I'm glad too, even though you technically made me a cheater", punching his arm slightly,

"Now honey, I didn't make you do anything, I clearly remember you repeating to me that you didn't love him", he brushed a strand of hair out of your face. "Whaddya say to givin' this another go?"

You propped yourself up on one elbow to get a better look at the man next to you, "What makes you think it'll be any different than last time?"

"Let me treat you right this time, c'mon sweetheart", he gave you a smile, the same smile that got you wrapped up in his mess the first time.

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