Phillip Graves One Shots (X Reader) 18+

Call Out My Name

Loosely based on Call Out My Name by The Weeknd

gn! (no use of Y/N)

Word Count: 937

Warnings: swearing, NSFW, little smutty, allusions to sex, sexual tension, Graves lowkey douchey, voyeurism (i think idk i still don't really know putting just to be safe), pet names

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The room was dark as you stared at the ceiling, you tossed around in the bed unable to sleep. It was easier to blame it on the insomnia instead of acknowledging the fact that there was a pounding headboard on your wall. The more you tried to ignore the consistent thumping the more evident it became, especially due to the fact that on the other side of the wall was your Commander.

It wasn't unusual for Phillip Graves to partake in a one-night stand but this one particularly bothered you due to the fact that your own sexual frustration was building in addition to you now being able to hear moans in tandem with the headboard.

The Commander was the flirtatious type, no matter how hard he tried to deny it. He said it was confidence which you agreed with, but it wasn't just his confidence that let "Darlin" slip from his tongue full of lust when it was just the two of you. Confidence wasn't the one that made his hands linger on your waist when he snuck you into a supply closet trying to "get help" getting something off the top shelf. He was perfectly capable, just wanted to get you in a small space, with your body pushed against his.

You should be the one in that room. Why weren't you the one screaming out his name? Deep down you knew nothing with Phillip would be permanent, you had seen the line of girls he had going in and out of his room. What was stopping him from making you a one-night stand?

Getting up out of your bed you found a spot on the wall where you could hear the best, cupping your hand next to your ear as you leaned against the wall listening intently. You could hear Phillip more clearly now, he was grunting. Whoever was in his bed tonight was louder than him, letting out breathy moans too frequently, putting on a show for the Commander, no way it was that good, right?

You turned, now back up against the wall, waiting for the agonizing noises to quit. All of a sudden you heard your name louder than any of the noises previously. Standing up off the wall, pinching yourself to make sure this wasn't some dream as you immediately connected your ear back to the wall to make sure you didn't imagine hearing that.

The voices were muffled and dampened through the walls but you could still hear every word.

"What did you just call me?" presumably Graves' most recent fling, very obviously upset at the name mixup that had just occurred.

"I don't know what you're talking about, lay back down please", the Commander sounded desperate, he probably didn't get the chance to finish yet, just on the edge denied of his release.

"I heard you, and that is not my name", there was shuffling and then a loud door slam, whoever that was had left.

Graves was still in there, as you continued to listen, "FUCK," he yelled out, causing you to jump away from the wall. More shuffling followed by the door shutting again, quieter this time.

A knock on your door followed. Uneasy you walked to the door, you had a feeling that he knew you heard everything.

"I know you're not sleepin' doll, c'mon and come get the door", he sounded irritated, the lack of release was now affecting his typical flirty behavior.

You cracked the door not giving him enough room to see or even come in, "What can I help you with Commander?" it was better to keep it short with him especially since you both stood in some pajamas in the hallway, and especially after what you had just heard.

"Let me come in," he looked at you with almost pleading eyes,

"Why?" you had to let Graves know he wasn't in control this time

"I know you heard," he scratched the back of his neck, fidgeting under your gaze, "You're always on my mind" he admitted.

You stepped aside and finally fully opening the door so he could come in. He immediately went towards the bed, making himself comfortable. He was in boxers and a t-shirt, you figured it was whatever he had left on the floor during the previous excursion, something easy to throw on to come knock on your door.

He motioned you to come lay next to him, you hesitated as you thought about where this would end up going. Eventually obliging as you crawled under the covers next to him, as he shifted allowing you to lay next to him. The pair of you laid there with your thoughts for a while before Phillip broke the silence

"I wouldn't treat you like a one-night stand ya know?" he whispered as he stared at the ceiling.

You sat up to look at him "How am I supposed to believe you?", he shrugged. He didn't even fully believe himself, he just knew that everyone else he brought into his room was to distract himself from you. He had let himself falter by calling out your name, you had consumed his mind.

"Do whatever you need to do darlin' I'll prove it to ya", his eyes gave away how badly he needed you. Giving a small nod, your hand snuck down towards his boxers, fiddling with the waistband. Phillip let out a heavy breath as you continued to tease him. Your hand shifted from the waistband down towards his hardening cock as you wrapped your fingers around it slowly pumping it.

"Call out my name Phillip, come on, I know you can"

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