Copulation | Keith Powers Imagines

41 | copulation

Copulation: sexual intercourse

Keith walked into his house tossing his keys on the table besides the front door. He plop down on his recliner unbuttoning his polo shirt. Unpacked boxes still lay around the house staring back at him.

" Another day of not finding a fucking job ", he sighed.

Getting up from the cushion seat he walks into the kitchen taking a beer out from the refrigerator. Taking a sip he tilts his head back sighing.

" And they say sex is an amazing thing."

Keith loves sex. If he was married him and his wife would be fucking on every piece of furniture in here all day everyday. His love for sex didn't go to the extreme where he had a problem like being a sex addict. He knew what no meant and took breaks. He still loves, well loved sex until it got him in trouble.

About a year ago he was sent to a maximum prison for eighteen months for rape and inappropriate touching. Here's the thing, it wasn't rape. He didn't even know she was underage, she told him he was twenty one. Also she gave him consent. She never said no, don't, stop, none of that. She took him back to her place and her father walked in. The girl bald faced lied and said Keith forced her.

He went to court and was found guilty. The jury believed every word that liar said. Keith still loves sex, but not as much as he use to. He's more careful and aware. He doesn't even go out any more. Since he was guilty of rape, that is a felony charge and he is registered on the sex offenders list. Everybody can see it and it was fucking embarrassing. Whenever females see him they go back into their house or turn the other way. It's even worse with mothers. They grab their kids and run away. All people do is believe what is on paper and not the real story. People don't even ask for his side of the story. Moving to back to his hometown, he was hoping for change. So far it's still the same as it was before.

Finding a job was hard because of his record. Keith changed into sweats leaving him shirtless. He started to unpack some boxes so he can say he at least did something when his mother calls him.

Y/N was just now getting home from volleyball practice. Season starts early so it was still summer time and school wasn't in. She runs up to her room to set her stuff down and grabs the order forms that were sitting on her desk. Her team was doing a fundraiser selling sweets and other stuff so they can get new things like uniforms, equipment, etc.

She already had a lot of people order from her, but she was determined that she would be the top earner.

Walking down the block, she noticed for sale sign was no longer on the house at the end. She sprints down there stopping when she walks in front of it. The young girl's parents tell her to stay away from that house, but she is not about to let that get in her away. Ringing the doorbell she steps back pulling her spandex down a little. Her coach tells her to put on cover short, but she didn't catch her this time.

The door opens reveals a tall, shirtless, caramel man with freckles printed all over his face.

Keith was surprised because no one ever knocks on his door.

" Yes?"

" Hi my name is Y/N Y/L and I am apart of the Sheldon High School Lady Huskies varsity volleyball team. We are doing a fundraiser selling sweets and meats so we can buy things like new uniforms. I will greatly appreciate it if you order something from me."

" What's the prize?"

" What?"

" The prize for the top earner ", he laughs.

" Oh a trip to LA practicing with the D1 schools."

" Seems nice. Let me go find my glasses, you can come in if you want."

" Thank you."

Y/N steps in taking in the scenery.

" He hasn't done much, he must've just moved in ", she thought to herself.

Keith came downstairs with his glasses on, a tank top to cover his bare chest, and his wallet. He grabs a pen looking over the catalog.

" Ok I'm ordering the one gallon puppy chow and one gallon zebra popcorn. "

He writes it down passing the order form to the young girl's hands. 

" Thank you so much Mr....Powers."

" Please call me Keith."

" Do you want your change for your fifty."

" No thank you, you can keep it. I hope you win that trip to Los Angeles."

" I hope so to."

" How old are you?"

" Seventeen, I'm a senior."

" Oh so it's almost time for you to go ", he laughed.

" Yeah."

Keith escorts her to the front door. He stands on his porch making sure she got home safely. The way her ass bounced in her spandex made Keith start sweating bullets.

" Lord give me strength cause I feel like I'm going to break with this one."

Tbc.

A/N
So I'm doing a marathon meaning I will be posting imagines tonight, tomorrow, and Sunday. Most of them will be sexual💀but yeah I'm writing new material, updating past mini series, etc. I might do swet and funny ones Sunday cause that's the Lord's day.

Also I want to give credit to MonroeMon this mini series is kind of similar to her Sweet Dulces one❤