Phillip Graves One Shots (X Reader) 18+

We Both Know

Based on We Both Know by Bryson Tiller

gn! (no use of Y/N)

Word Count: 810

Warnings: NSFW, light smut, douche alert!!!!, fxck buddy Graves, pet names (you know the deal), swearing, low-key toxic oops

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Being a Shadow wasn't easy, especially when your Commander was Phillip Graves, the handsome blonde Southern boy. You had put effort into not falling for his charm which seemed to work on everyone. Your attempts to not fall for him were successful for about 6 months. Once the Commander had his eyes set on you, it was like hunting his prey, and he always won.

He started off by catching your eyes across the room, then lingering touches on your arm, then your waist. His final attempt, which worked, was when he caught you in the hallway. He grabbed your arm lightly as you walked past each other, whispering in your ear to meet him in his room later.

That night was the first time of a long string of hookups with Graves. Being the Commander meant being his fuck buddy came with rules. Phillips Graves' friends-with-benefits rules consisted of being professional in public settings, do not expect anything more than sex from him, and he does not belong to you. These rules he established allowed him to be free while still getting his dick wet, quite the charmer he was. As much as you hated Graves' stuck-up rules, it was nice to have a place to release the pent-up energy, plus he wasn't bad in bed.

As time went on, the rules became looser and the line blurred, you had started to catch feelings for the Commander. It wasn't something you had expected, and you didn't know where he stood on how he felt toward you.

On this particular night, Phillip had allowed you to stay in his room instead of sending you back to yours, like usual. The two of you laying together in his bed made you think of if there was any potential for a future with him.

"Would you ever settle down?" your voice breaking the silence in the room.

"Not now, too busy," his eyes were half-lidded as he spoke, you could tell he was tired.

"You would never want to get married? Just fuck the rest of your life?"

"Damn right", he laughed thinking it was supposed to be a joke, "What made you ask that anyways", he yawned, turning to face you in bed now.

"I don't know, I don't want to get into it", you hoped he would be tired enough to drop the conversation so you didn't have to explain your newfound feelings towards him.

"I've got all night doll, lemme hear it"

"I'm just saying if you wanted me to, I'd wait for you", you turned to lay on your back, in an attempt to avoid his eyes.

"We got our rules hun, don't wait for me, this ain't nothing besides sleepin' together," he adjusted so he could see your face, his hand stroked your cheek, "You knew the rules gettin' into this, yeah?", all you could was nod in response.

The silence coated the room again.

Your mind was racing as you finally decided to speak up again, "Then I'm not playing games with you anymore", you swung your legs off the side of the bed grabbing your t-shirt off the floor before leaving the Commanders room, letting the door slam a little louder than usual.

Graves smirked to himself as he watched you leave knowing how you wouldn't be able to stay away from him, and he couldn't stay away from you.

It had been two days since you walked out of Phillip Graves' room, and you had been fighting every urge to go back since. You had since decided the friends-with-benefits needed to end, it wasn't doing you any favors at this point, only growing your feelings towards the Commander.

Shockingly you heard a knock at the door, even more shocking was Graves at the other side of the door.

"I just wanted to apologize for what I said darlin', bit harsh wasn't it" he half-smiled as he scratched the back of his neck as he scanned your eyes looking for some kind of sign. To his dismay, your face gave nothing away as you motioned for him to come into your room.

"Whaddya say, can we get back to it?" he walked towards you, resting his hands on your hips. As much distaste as you had for him at the moment, you couldn't deny how his touch set you on fire. His hands caught the edge of your t-shirt, he looked at you for confirmation as you nodded he began slowly pulling your shirt up. His lips connected to your collarbone pushing you towards the bed.

"I missed this" he muttered against your skin in between kisses.

"This is the last time" you breathed out as Phillip was unbuttoning your pants while you tried to slip his shirt off of him.

He laughed, "We both know that isn't true, now is it darlin'?"

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