Not cocky confidence, not even desire. It’s need. Bare, soft, and a little scared. The kind of look that says ‘please ruin me’, without having to say a single word. He’s big, sure. Broad chest, thick thighs, strong arms, and the type of cock that could make you wince if he wasn’t so careful with it. But right now?
Right now, Mingi looks so small under your gaze. And that’s all you need.
You don’t touch him at first. You want him to feel it. The wait. The weight of your silence. He sits at the edge of the bed in his boxers, legs spread, breath already trembling.
“Hands behind you,” you demanded.
He obeys.
You let your fingers trail along his shoulders as you go behind him. You lean in, lips brushing his ear.
“You know what I want tonight?”
He gulps.
“Tell me.”
“I want you to beg for it. I want to see that pretty mouth of yours fall apart because you just can’t take it anymore.”
His cock twitches in his boxers.
You smile.
Good.
You move around to face him, but he keeps his eyes low. You step between his knees and place a hand on his jaw.
“Up.”
He looks up.
You lean in, brushing your lips against his. Light, teasing. His hands twitch behind him. You don’t kiss him. Not properly. You let him chase it. Let him whine softly when your mouth doesn’t stay.
You slide your hand down his chest, over his stomach, to the waistband of his boxers.
“You always get so hard for me,” you tease, fingers brushing over the thick bulge. His breath hitches.
You wrap your hand around him through the fabric.
“God, you’re already leaking.”
He lets out a helpless sound, hips jerking into your palm. You still him with one sharp look.
“What did I tell you?”
His mouth parts. Voice wrecked already.
“You told me not to move.”
“That’s right.”
You slide his boxers down slowly. His cock springs out. Heavy, flushed, hard. Big, yes, but more than that. He’s aching for you. Need pouring off him in waves. You don’t react. Not visually. You just wrap your hand around the base and squeeze.
He groans.
“Always so full for me,” you say, thumb brushing over the slick head. “How do you walk around like this? Doesn’t it ache?”
He nods.
You smirk.
“Good.”
You stroke him slowly, watching his thighs twitch. His hands still behind him, gripping the sheet; you can tell he’s dying to touch you. You lean up to tug at his lip before kissing his cheek.
“Can I—“
“No.”
His mouth closes. His cock jumps in your hand.
“You think you’re going to touch me, huh? That’s cute. You’re going to sit here and take what I give you. Do you understand?”
“Yes ma’am.”
You take your time. Teasing him with long strokes, kisses to his neck, little moans just loud enough for him to hear. You don’t let him cum. Every time his hips twitch too much, you stop. Every time he whines, you slow down.
By the time you’re undressed and straddling his lap, he’s panting. Sweating. Eyes glazed.
“Think you’ve earned it?” dragging his tip through your folds.
He whimpers.
“Please. Please, I need to be inside you.”
You sink down slowly.
He gasps. It’s loud, raw. You grip his shoulders as you adjust, taking him inch by inch.
He’s thick. He always is. But it’s perfect. Just enough to make your legs shake when he bottoms out. Just enough to make you gasp as well.
“Fuck,” he groans. “You’re so tight. I can’t—“
“You can.”
You hold his face and kiss him hard, rolling your hips just once.
He moans into your mouth. Hands still behind him. Trying not to move.
“You feel that?” you whisper. “That stretch? You make me so full, baby.”
“Please let me touch you,” his voice trembling.
“Not yet.”
You ride him slowly. Torturously slowly. Just enough friction to make his thighs shake. Your hands stay tangled in his hair, spread across his jaw, dragging down his chest. You never gave him more than a taste.
You lean close to his ear.
“You wanna cum?”
He nods, frantic.
“Then beg.”
He breaks.
“Please. Please, I need to. I’ll do anything. Just let me cum inside you
You grip his jaw tighter, forcing him to meet your eyes. “Anything, huh? Prove it.”
He’s trembling, desperate, and you take full advantage, grinding down just enough to drive him wild without giving him release. His breath stutters, ragged and wet against your neck.
“I want to hear you beg for every inch, every drop. Tell me how bad you want it.”
His voice breaks, cracked and shaking. “I want you. I need your tight heat wrapped around me, clutching me. I want to bury myself so deep you can’t get rid of me.”
You lean down, your mouth barely brushing his ear. “Good boy. Now beg me to fuck you harder. Tell me you’re mine.”
His moan is soft and wrecked. It’s almost sweet. “Please, fuck me harder. I’m yours. Take me. Use me. I’m nothing without you.”
His hands claw at your hips, trying to pull you down, to take more of you, but you keep him just out of reach. You ride him slow, tormenting, every movement shallow and deliberate. Just enough to feel him stretch you. Enough to ruin him.
Your body moves against his in a slow, cruel rhythm. His cock throbs inside you, thick and aching, not unbearable but close.
His legs tremble. His hips twitch beneath yours, desperately chasing friction, and you watch him in fascination as he unravels. You slow down again, dragging it out, allowing the desperation to twist inside his lungs.
“Please,” he whines. “Please let me cum. I’ll do anything. I’ll be so good. Just don’t stop.”
You lean down to his chest and bite down, sucking a mark just above his heart. “Beg one more time. Like you mean it.”
He sobs. His entire body arches beneath yours. “Please. I need it. Let me cum inside you. Let me fill you. I’m yours. Only yours.”
You grind your hips in a slow, punishing circle. His voice breaks again and he spills inside you, crying out with a full-bodied tremor. It’s messy, deep and exactly what he asked for.
But you don’t stop.
You keep moving. Slow, gentle. Holding him there. Cockwarming him while he twitches, overstimulated and still gasping.
He clings to you like he’ll fall apart if you let go. His voice is hoarse and small, sobbing quietly against your chest. You brush his hair back and whisper praise into his skin.
“You’re mine,” you say softly. “Always mine.”
He nods lazily. His body is spent. His cock soft inside you, leaking, but you keep him there, warm and full.
He’s shaking. Not from pain. From the come down. From the weight of what you just pulled out of him.
You kiss his temple.
“You with me?”
He nods, voice nothing but a breath. “Yeah. I’m here.”
You continue to run your fingers through his hair, “You did so good.”
He hums, half-delirious. “You ruined me.”
You chuckle. “That was the point.”
He shifts slightly and groans when he feels the mess between you. You don’t let him move. You hold him in place.
“I like you like this. All wrecked and soft. Still inside me.”
He lets out a weak laugh and buries his face in your neck. “You’re gonna kill me.”
“You’ll live. I’m not letting you go yet.”
His arms tighten around you. For a while, he just breathes you in, quiet and heavy.
Then he speaks, mumbled and drowsy.
“Can we stay like this? Just for a bit?”
You nod. “As long as you want.”
He relaxes again, face still hidden. “Don’t go.”
“I’m not going anywhere.”
You kiss him again, soft and slow. The top of his head, His cheeks, His lips.
He falls asleep like that. Still inside you. Still held in your arms.
Hiiiii I loved your seventeen readings so much can I request what attracts scoups too?
Thank you so much!!
Yes! This man is so fine like sir do you need a dog cuz I can bark woof woof motherfucker woof woof. SVT love is so string today. And I'm here for it again this is one of those groups while I was really into. I'm pretty sure I have like all of their albums except for like the last two because this was also one of those groups for my family was aware of me being a fan which meant every time it was a birthday a holiday and gift giving was going to happen it was the 17 album I was being given. Also one of the few groups where they have members older than me the same age as me and younger than me.
✦ S.COUPS of SEVENTEEN: What Attracts Him Most? ✦
(With help from Aphrodite... and a spicy whisper from NCT DREAM’s “119”)
“마주한 널 처음 본 것처럼 / 처음 본 그날처럼”
(Like I saw you for the first time / Like the day I saw you for the first time)
You ever catch someone staring at you like they’ve known you for lifetimes, but you’ve just locked eyes? That’s the energy of this reading.
There’s a fantasy born in a flash and Seungcheol’s type?
The kind that leaves him stunned and spiraling into daydreams before he even knows your name.
Welcome to Aphrodite’s notes on what makes him ache, obsess, and surrender
(a little flirty, a little psychic, a little raw—just like him.)
ASTRO CARDS:
This mix is romantic tension meets stability kink:
Venus: Love, beauty, touch he’s a sucker for softness and sensuality. Show him care and he melts.
Cancer: Emotionally turned on. He wants someone DEVOTED, protective, nurturing but also a little mysterious.
Mars in Virgo: In bed? Precision. Detail. Quiet dominance. Subtle control. Clean hands that can make a mess.
Saturn Reversed: Secret softie. Daddy issues, maybe. Needs reassurance that he’s enough without being perfect.
Uranus Reversed: Craves novelty but resists change he wants YOU to surprise him… once he trusts you.
Jupiter: He loves big so he’s drawn to people who expand his mind and his heart.
Like it's giving he wants someone his age or slightly older woman. Who can sit there and nurture him in a way heal those perfectionist issues that he has or slight daddy issues he may have. While also being submissive someone who he can take control of when it comes to the bedroom. I also feel like he's just kind of dominant in nature so like he'll give you the illusion that you're in church of certain things but like an actuality it's like he's in charge for lack a better way of putting it. He's definitely the type where it's like he wants to plan the date and he wants to have control in a healthy way in the relationship like he wants you to really trust him and lean on him but also be able to like take care of him. It's giving you anything energy basically like he is very much so highly masculine/ Yang energy and he needs someone who has highly feminine /Yin energy to balance him out.
ORACLE OF THE ROSES:
This combo? Emotional provider meets a touch of wild:
The Caregiver + The Sensualist: He lives for touch. Routines. Homebody vibes. But also quietly kinky.
Oh baby. Like I said he really wants to kind of be the dominant one. For whatever reason Aphrodite you wanted me to make sure that all I could think of is his hands he really likes using his hands she was making sure that I was getting flashes of like his hand around someone's neck, also like cockwarming he enjoys that just having you sitting on his lap while he's sitting there and like rubbing your back slightly has you an absolute mess probably whining and drooling occasionally showing his fingers in your mouth having you suck on them. Well he's just like sitting there and doing work on like his computer laptop. It's given I want you to sit here and be needy for me but Daddy's busy okay.
The Pioneer + The Gambler: He secretly wants someone unpredictable a challenge he can’t control.
A brat low key high key wants a brat. Specifically someone who has switched tendency they're just way more comfortable with falling into the submissive role but like they will definitely have that dominant streak in them especially when they're challenging him being a bit of a brat. It's giving sitting there and teasing him and then trying to tie him to the bed but ultimately at the end he will eventually get his hands loose without you even noticing and turning you into an absolute drooling mess.
The Ruler: He’s drawn to people who are in charge of their world but soft enough to surrender to him.
I told y'all he wants to be in control but he also wants someone who can also take control he needs that switch energy. He needs you to have that energy be like 10% dominant and in charge also understanding and knowing what you want in life but 90% you need to be a very good girl for him.
The Outsider + The Self (Reversed): He notices those who don’t fit in. He wants to unravel your layers. Show him who you are when no one’s looking.
The Hero: He needs someone worth protecting… but who doesn’t need him to survive.
God this man is fine hot as hell and so real for this. Aphrodite he wanted this to be an issue for me definitely. Anyway like I said he wants someone who's an actual person kind of has their shit together does not need him to survive but wants to surrender to him will allow for him to be in control. It's definitely giving media sound submissive dominant lifestyle vibes. Like you can completely totally and utterly survive on your own you don't need him you can make your own decisions but he thrives off of you allowing him to be in control. Letting him pick out your outfit, choose where you guys are eating at etc. Letting him have those moments where he can be vulnerable cry while you hold him Etc but then also turn around and have those moments where he's making you cry and scream out his name. Also low-key feel like he has a bit of a daddy kink.
The Alchemist (Reversed): He’s learning that not everything can be fixed he’s attracted to people who aren’t perfect but are real.
TAROT BREAKDOWN:
This man is COMPLEX. Loyal. Emotional. Sexual. Craves trust, but danger turns him on too.
Queen of Pentacles: He’s into people who radiate self-worth, luxury, softness. Someone who knows how to care for themselves and him.
Low key kind of like traditional rich wife vibes.
Nine of Wands: He’s guarded. If you earn his trust, he’ll protect you fiercely.
Death: Craves transformation. He wants a partner who changes him spiritually and sexually.
Eight of Pentacles: He notices effort. He finds it sexy when someone is passionate and hardworking.
Five of Pentacles (Reversed): He’s terrified of abandonment. He’s turned on by emotional safety.
Three of Wands + Two of Cups: Long-distance yearning. He fantasizes about finding his person in unexpected places.
The High Priestess (Reversed): Mystery is sexy—but too many secrets? A turn-off.
Page of Wands + Knight of Swords: He likes flirty energy. He’s drawn to quick wit and playful teasing.
The Tower: Unexpected moments, bold moves, risky kisses he lives for intensity.
Seven of Wands: He needs a partner who stands their ground he likes a little fire.
Magician (Reversed) + Wheel of Fortune (Reversed): He’s scared of losing control. He might sabotage things before they start.
Eight of Swords: He gets trapped in his head. A partner who frees his mind? Irresistible.
Nine of Pentacles: Independent people are a huge turn-on. He doesn’t want to be your whole world just the part that makes you purr.
Page of Pentacles + Ace of Pentacles: Loyal. Practical. Intentional. He wants to build something real.
Six of Cups: Soulmate feels. He’s nostalgic for a kind of love he’s never even had.
Eight of Wands (Reversed): He takes his time. Don’t rush him. Build anticipation.
Yeah dominance of vibes. Someone who can 100% sit there and Sue his soul. Like I'm trying to think of a way to say this we're kind of makes sense. The only thing I can think of is I have friends who are part of the BDSM community unsurprising I feel like not all but a lot of queer people who live in like New York or La no people who are part of that community. And he definitely is giving me the lives of a couple that I know. Like their Dynamic is one of them is the dominant in a relationship they have a couple of unhealed wounds such as like mommy's / daddy issues ETC and the other is the submissive in the relationship they don't really have such issues and things they just happen to be someone who enjoys and like someone taking care of them. Being in control so that they don't have to think too much. And they perfectly balance each other out because the Dom is able to go to the sub for all of their emotional needs but also their needs of being in control. While also knowing that if they have to travel or they have to go away or do something they don't have to worry about their submissive partner they can easily switch into I guess I would call it like "normal" mode.
Taking care of themselves. Doing the adult things they need to do without them. But then as soon as they're back they'll fall right back into that submissive role. Also for some reason I also feel like this man has a bit of a size kink. I don't know I'm sitting there and trying to figure out the words to use for this Aphrodite it was just like the image of a girl who's smaller than her boyfriend looking up at him with like big dough eyes and I feel like that's exactly what he wants.
PHYSICALLY...
He’s likely drawn to people who exude quiet confidence think cozy luxe. Warm skin, soft curves, big soft eyes. Someone who looks touchable. Understated, not flashy. The kind of beauty that gets more addictive the longer you look.
He wants a thick girl. Thick thighs save lives that's like one of the first things that popped into my head like he wants someone where he can like grip on to their body. Also again with the whole like size Kink thing I also feel like it's a strength Kink thing like he wants someone who's nice and thick that he can also like sit there and like pick up and show his shrink by doing so it's giving fucking you against the wall, picking you up while you're in the middle of doing the devil's Tango and carrying you to the furthest wall from the bed. It's starting in the living room on the couch and then him just deciding to get the fuck up and take out the bedroom. Also there's definitely a mirror I don't know why I just thought of like full length mirror that's just perfectly situated right at the foot of the bed. Or it's at an angle on the side of the bed that he likes to just bend you over so you're looking at yourself.
Aphrodite really said this is going to be a kinky reading you were going to get all the information and then some.
PERSONALITY-WISE...
Nurturing, cheeky, fiercely loyal. He loves a mystery, but you have to show him you’re worth trusting. Bonus points if you’re both a little chaotic and capable.
WOULD HE DATE A FAMOUS PERSON OR A CIVILIAN?
Honestly? He’d fall for a civilian just as fast as another celeb. He craves realness, not clout. The key is emotional gravity someone who feels like home but shakes his soul.
But… if you are a celebrity and you act like a grounded, warm-hearted angel with a dirty sense of humor? You’ve got a shot.
I'm speaking you were sitting there and talking and into windows. You were quite literally sitting there and making jokes about being a good girl or being good with your hands or mouth etc. Like very obvious filthy dirty jokes but in a way where it's like is that really
What you mean or is my brain just in a gutters.
S.Coups wants a partner who makes him feel safe and shook.
A soft voice that says, "You’re mine now," and means it.
A mind he can’t predict. A body he wants to memorize.
Someone who shows up with tenderness, but also leaves him gasping after a single look.
Because yeah… when he falls, it’s hard. And when he wants? It burns.
