Hey everyone here's another genderswap one-shot. I hope you all enjoy it.
Boat Love
Bretton Samuel Pierce whistles as he walks down the dock to the Lopez's mega yacht. He's very lucky to be the captain of such a magnificent yacht. You can't call it a boat since it's like a floating mansion. At twenty-five he's the youngest captain of a yacht this size. He has worked on the Lopez yacht for five years now starting out as a deckhand and two years ago he was promoted to captain.
"Brett," Mario says from his longue chair on the stern deck.
"Sir," Brett says walking over to him.
"Brett how many times do I have to tell you to call me Mario." Mario says smiling at the younger man.
"Until I no longer work for you." Brett says.
"Well I guess it could be worse." Mario says shaking his head. "We're going to be heading into the city. You'll drop me off for the weekend and bring my daughter and her friends back here to the Hamptons."
"Of course sir, when do you want leave?" Brett asks.
"In forty minutes we just have to wait for my wife." Mario says.
"Oh so Mrs. Lopez wants to go shopping." Brett says.
"Yep, I'm sure you know how women can be." Mario says.
"Unfortunately I do," Brett says. "I'll come back in forty minutes to make sure you're ready to leave."
"Thank you Brett." Mario says.
Brett nods to his boss before heading to his quarters.
Mario watching the young man go. He really likes Brett and hopes to keep him on for a very long time. The only problem that might arise is if Brett starts seriously dating someone. Thus far that hasn't happened yet, but it's only a matter of time. He's a very good looking young man.
"Honey can we get going?" Julia, his second wife whose fifteen years younger than him.
"Hold on I have to go tell Captain Pierce that we are ready to go." Mario says kissing her on the cheek.
"Well hurry up there's a sale that starts at noon that I was hoping to make it to." Julia says.
"Mrs. Lopez I hear you are ready to go." Brett says coming down to help untie the yacht.
"I am, I want to make a sale that starts at noon." Mrs. Lopez tells him.
"I'll try my best to get you there in time Mrs. Lopez." Brett says nodding at her.
"Thank you Captain Pierce." Mrs. Lopez says.
Brett heads up to the bridge to start the take-off process.
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"Thank you Captain Pierce, I can always count on you to get me back to the city in time." Mrs. Lopez says kissing his cheek as she leaves.
"I'm not sure when Santana and her friends will be here so you'll have to stay on the boat." Mario says patting him on the back.
"It's okay Mr. Lopez. I'm not a huge fan of big cities anyway." Brett tells him.
"I'll see you on Monday when you bring Santana and her friends back." Mario says leaving.
Brett watches him leave before running up to his cabin to change into his white tight tee that shows off his muscular body and white shorts.
As it turns out it only takes twenty minutes before the younger Lopez comes down the dock with about fifteen to twenty of her college friends both male and female.
"Boys, women get ready!" Brett shouts at his crew.
"Captain Pierce are we ready to come aboard and party?" Santana asks as they approach the yacht.
Some of her friends who haven't been before are in complete awe of the amazing yacht.
"We are Ms. Lopez, do you want to stay out on the water or head straight for the Hamptons?" Brett asks as he helps her aboard before going to help the other women aboard.
"Dock us at nine so we can hit a house party." Santana says leading her friends aboard.
"Perfect Ms. Lopez," Brett says before turning to his crew. "Come on let's get ready to take off and remember we need to make them all happy."
"Yes Captain,"
Brett heads up to the bridge, ten minutes later they are headed out into open waters.
"You're really hot when you're acting all Captainy." Santana says coming up behind him and wrapping her arms around his waist.
"And you are sexy strutting down the dock in this tiny bikini. Do you know how hard it was for me to not bend you over and start fucking you." Brett says wrapping his arms around her and kissing her.
"That's why I wore it." Santana says smirking.
"I've missed you so much baby." Brett says kissing her again. "Two weeks is too long."
"I know I was going stir crazy without." Santana says. "Now we have the whole weekend together."
"But you have a bunch of friends here that will miss you if your gone like normal." Brett says.
"And like normal so long as they stay drunk they'll never notice I'm gone." Santana says kissing him.
"Mmm I love you." Brett moans into her mouth.
"You'd better and I love you too." Santana softly says.
Santana Lopez is a twenty-two year old pre-law student who loves to party on the weekend, during breaks and definitely during the summer. She always brings a bunch of her college friends with her just about every weekend available to party on her dad's yacht. The parties are just a cover so she can spend time with her boyfriend Brett. They've been secretly dating for four years since Santana finally gained enough confidence to kiss him on her high school graduation. They both know her dad won't approve of them dating which is why they've kept it a secret.
"So will you meet us tonight at the party?" Santana asks laying her head on his chest.
"Do you want me to?" Brett asks.
"Yes," Santana softly says. "I'm so glad I get to spend the weekend with you."
"Okay then I'll be there." Brett says.
He's not big into partying, but he goes to them whenever Santana wants to.
"Good, I hate trying to avoid all the guys that are always hitting on me." Santana running her hand up and down his abs.
"Not as much as I hate it." Brett says holding her tighter to him.
"Calm down big boy." Santana says kissing him. "Have I ever mentioned how much I love this tight white shirt on you." she says. "I love being able to see all your muscles."
"You know I only wear this for you." Brett says.
"Santana! We want to stop and swim. Where are you?" one of her friend's shout.
"Duty calls," Santana says giving him a quick peck. "Can we stop here and swim?"
"Yes, I'll give the order to drop the anchor and blow up the slide." Brett says.
"Thanks babe," Santana says.
Santana kisses him once more before she heads down to the deck.
"Sorry all I had to go talk to the captain." Santana says. "We're dropping anchor here and should be able to swim in a little while. Also we're having the slide blown up."
"Man partying with you is awesome." her friend Frank says.
"Yes well only the best parties for my friends." Santana says smiling.
"Can the crew swim with us?" another one of her friend's asks.
"Especially that really hot Captain. How old is he?" her best friend Natalie asks.
"I guess," Santana hesitantly says.
She hates when her friends start hitting on Brett since she can't do anything about it. All she can do is bite her tongue and force a smile out as all her girlfriends gossip about how hot Brett is.
"So Santana how old is he? What do you know about him?" Natalie asks.
"He's twenty-five and I think he might have a girlfriend though I'm not sure. I mean he drives the boat, I don't socialize with him at all." Santana lies.
"Well I plan to spend the weekend getting to know him." Natalie says.
"I'm shocked you never noticed him before." Nicole another friend says.
"Yeah well I guess I never took the time to really look at him since I've always had a boyfriend." Natalie says smiling.
Santana grinds her teeth, suppressing a growl. She really wants to punch her best friend for trying to steal her man.
"Ladies and gentleman, we have obviously stopped and are now anchored so you all can swim around the boat." Brett tells them all coming down to the main deck. "I'm letting three of our deck crew and two stewards swim with you all, but our other two deck crew and our chief and engineer along with myself will not be joining you."
"Awe come on it will be fun." Natalie says running her hands up his arm.
"I'm sorry ma'am, but I can't." Brett says backing away from her. "Ms. Lopez come tell me when you all are ready to leave." he says to Santana before heading back up to the bridge.
Santana looks longingly after him wishing so badly that she could just follow him.
"Come on Santana." Puck one of her oldest friends says jumping off the boat.
Sighing Santana removes her flip flops and jewelry before joining her friends in the water. She can't wait until their all drunk and she can sneak off to go see Brett. Swimming around and having jump competitions is fun enough though keeping her mind off of her boyfriend.
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"Goodnight Captain you sure you don't want to join us?" Sam one of the deckhands asks.
"No, I'm fine here." Brett says waving him off. "Someone has to wait here in case any of them come back."
Waiting a few minutes to insure that everyone is gone he heads to Santana's large room. There was a change of plans as Santana wasn't feeling well and told her friends to go party without her, she'd catch up on some sleep on the boat. Knowing that none of them will be back until morning, Brett smiles at the thought of spending all night alone with his girlfriend even if she isn't feeling well.
"Hey babe, how are you feeling?" Brett asks walking in to see her curled up on the bed.
"Awful," Santana groans holding her stomach.
"Awe baby," Brett coos sitting next to her and pulling her into his lap. "Do you want to cuddle together and watch a movie?" he asks.
Santana nods, snuggling more into him. He readjusts her in his lap so he can grab the remote and turn on the TV.
"How long have you've been feeling bad?" Brett asks her.
"On and off for three weeks now." Santana softly says.
"Maybe you should go see a doctor." Brett suggests not wanting her to be feeling sick anymore.
He hates when she's sick since there's nothing he can do.
"Yeah I'll call on Monday to make an appointment." Santana agrees smiling at how thoughtful he is.
"Okay, call me after and tell me how it goes." Brett says starting the movie.
"I will," Santana says laying her head on his chest.
He wraps his arms tightly around her. She closes her eyes, sighing happily. This is what she wants for the rest of her life. Brett is the perfect man for her. He takes care of her and puts up with her crap along with making her softer and nicer. He's the perfect man.
"You make me feel better." Santana softly says turning in his arms.
"Well that is my job as your boyfriend and I sure enjoy doing it." Brett says kissing the top of her head.
"I hate having to hide that we're together." Santana sighs starting to feel much better. "Do you know how hard it is to listen to my friends talk about how hot you are."
"Oh are you jealous?" Brett asks smiling.
"Shut up, you know what I mean." Santana says swatting at his arm.
"I wish we could, but your dad." Brett softly says.
"I know, if I wasn't depended on him I'd make out with you in front of him." Santana says snuggling more into him.
"Let's not do that, I actually like my job." Brett says.
"Seriously, you like your job more than me?" Santana questions pulling back to glare at him.
"Of course not baby, but before you do anything like that to piss off your dad please talk to me." Brett quickly says knowing he'll do whatever she wants.
"You're lucky I love you so much." Santana says kissing him gently on the lips.
"I love you so fucking much." Brett says.
Before Santana can reply they hear Natalie loudly whispering for Brett.
"Shit," Brett says jumping up. "I thought no one was coming on the boat tonight?" he whispers hiding next to the bed.
"I didn't think anyone was." Santana says her eyes widening as she hears Natalie getting closer. "Get under the bed, the last thing we need is her finding out about you and me."
"I can't fit," Brett says.
"Well then go in the closet, hurry up." Santana says shoving him in the closet.
"Santana," Natalie says knocking on the door.
"Come in," Santana says glancing at the door to make sure that Brett is hidden.
"Do you know where Brett is?" Natalie asks.
"Who?" Santana asks feigning stupid.
"The captain," Natalie sighs.
"Oh you mean Captain Pierce." Santana says secretly loving this.
"Yes," Natalie says.
"Oh I have no idea where he is." Santana says.
"Great, I was hoping to bring him out with us, but no one knows where he is." Natalie says.
"He probably went ashore." Santana says hoping she'll leave soon.
"Oh well if you see him, tell him to come to Fuller's." Natalie sweetly says.
"Will do," Santana says throwing a fake smile at her.
"Okay, hope you feel better tomorrow. We're all thinking of going out and partying off shore." Natalie tells her before leaving.
Santana waits until she hears her get off the boat before saying anything.
"Thanks god," Santana sighs. "I wasn't sure how much more of her I could take."
"Does she have a crush on me?" Brett asks wondering why now as she's been coming on the yacht for years.
"Don't be getting any ideas." Santana growls.
"Babe, you know I only have eyes for you." Brett says climbing back onto the bed.
"How can I though? We spend so much time apart." Santana softly says.
"Only until you finish college." Brett says wrapping his arms around her. "Plus you know that I love you more than anyone."
"Yeah," Santana says giving him a sexy smile.
"Shit, really baby." Brett says getting hard.
"I want you so bad." Santana says cupping him through his boxers.
"Damn it baby my penis has sure missed you." Brett moans as they kick what little clothes they have on off.
"Two weeks without sex is too long." Santana monas shoving him down on the bed.
"We should never go that long." Brett softly says.
"Get ready big boy, I plan on going all night." Santana says grabbing his dick.
"I was born ready." Brett moans.
She lines up, smirking down at him before sinking down on him. They both moan as he grips the sheets trying not to buck up into her.
"Fuck baby," Brett moans closing his eyes.
"Oh god, you feel amazing." Santana groans placing both her hands on his chest.
"Damn," Brett moans as she starts to pull up only to slam down again.
He wraps his arms around her and flips them. Staring down at her, he leans down to kiss her.
"I love you so much." Brett whispers starting to thrust.
"Oh," Santana moans closing her eyes.
"So fucking hot," Brett whispers.
His thrusts start getting slower and harder. With each thrust they get closer and closer to their releases.
"Fuck babe I'm close." Santana moans.
She scratches his back as she gushes on him and he blows his load in her.
"Damn I have missed you." Brett moans flopping on his side.
"Ready for round two." Santana says flipping on top of him again.
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Santana spends the rest of the weekend sneaking away from her friends to spend time with her boyfriend. This is of course normal for when she's on the yacht. Before getting off she sneaks up to the bridge to tell him goodbye and she'll call him after her doctor's appointment since she's still not feeling well. That was two days ago now she's sitting in a doctor's office exam room completely shocked.
"Are you serious?" Santana asks.
"Yes Ms. Lopez, your nine weeks pregnant." the doctor tells her.
"Are you sure?" Santana asks.
"Positive," the doctor says.
"God, I have to go." Santana says trying to figure out what to do.
The only thing she can think of to do is to get to the Hamptons. She has to go tell her boyfriend that they're going to have a baby. She's so terrified that he won't want the baby or something.
"Shit," Santana says to herself as she walks into her dad's office.
She plans on taking the helicopter to the house in the Hamptons and from there find Brett. She doesn't even tell her dad that she's taking the helicopter, she just does. It doesn't take long until she's landing at the house in the Hamptons.
"Baby," Brett says as she had called him so he's meeting her here.
"Hey Brett, let's go up to my room." Santana says.
"Is everything okay?" Brett asks following her up.
"Just wait until we're in my room." Santana says hoping that he won't freak out.
He frowns, but doesn't say anything. This has never happened before; she's never skipped school to come here to see him. So he knows something is up.
"Sanny," Brett softly says wrapping his arms around. "Something is obviously wrong baby."
This causes Santana to start crying.
"Awe baby," Brett whispers.
It takes a while before Santana finally stops crying and hiccups before she starts speaking.
"I found out something wonderful today and I wanted, no I need to tell you." Santana rambles.
"What is it baby?" Brett softly says looking down at her.
"Well…..I am…..um…..I'm pregnant." Santana softly says looking down at the ground.
"Wait, you're pregnant?" Brett asks lifting her head up.
"Yes I'm about nine weeks along." Santana says finally looking him in the eyes.
"So we're going to have a baby?" Brett asks.
Santana bites her lip and nods, smiling slightly.
"Baby," Brett says lifting her up and kissing her.
"I'm so glad you're happy about this. I was scared that you would be angry or did-"
"San, if there's one thing I've always wanted it's a child with you." Brett says cutting her off.
She smiles, snuggling into him as she allows herself to fully relax for the first time all day. Now no matter what happens she knows that she'll have him. Honestly she couldn't be more happy with this whole situation. Well not the fact that she's still in school and now has to deal with being pregnant.
"Can we go to your place?" Santana asks. "I don't want the staff to find us and tell my dad."
"Of course, you're carrying our child. We'll do whatever you want." Brett says leading her downstairs.
"Do you know how much I love you?" Santana says.
"I think I might have an idea." Brett says helping her into his truck. "But you know we're going to have to talk about what's going to happen when you have the baby. Where will we live? Will we tell your dad? And obviously you won't be quitting school."
"Oh really?" Santana asks raising an eyebrow at him.
"Well I don't want you to quit school. I'll take care of our child while you're in school." Brett softly says closing her door.
Santana can't wipe the smile off her face cause yeah her boyfriend is amazing. She stares at him the whole drive wondering why he's so perfect.
"We sure have a lot of things we need to figure out." Santana says as they reach his house.
"That we do, but we don't have to figure them all out right now." Brett says getting out and running to her side to open the door.
"I know, but I do need you to stay with me in the city." Santana softly says leaning into him.
Brett bites his tongue as she looks up at him hopeful. It will be hard since his job requires him to be with the yacht and he's not sure he wants to quit his job now that he has a baby on the way.
"I'll be there as much as I can." Brett softly says.
"But," Santana says her lip quivering.
"I can't quit my job now that I have a family to support. I do promise to be there during my off time." Brett says kissing away her pout.
"Okay I can deal with that for now." Santana says deepening the kiss.
What neither of them realize is that Mario has pulled up and is currently glaring at them as they kiss. He's in complete shock so much so he doesn't know what to do.
"Oh shit," Brett says finally noticing Mario.
"What?" Santana says turning around. "Fuck,"
She curls into his body as her dad slowly gets out of his car.
"Daddy," Santana cautiously says.
"What the fuck is going on?" Mario shouts.
"Sir-"
"No! I don't want to hear a word out of you. Get your hands off my daughter!" Mario shouts stomping over to grab her.
"No daddy, I love him." Santana says burying herself more into Brett's body.
"You don't fucking know what love is." Mario growls.
"Sir I love your daughter-" Brett tries to say, but Mario cuts him off again.
"Get your fucking hands off of her now." Mario growls at him.
Mario grabs at her arms trying to pull her over into him. She manages to pull free and snuggles into Brett body.
"Santana," Mario growls. "Get over here now."
"Mario can't you-"
"I don't want to hear a word from you, you fucking lying bastard." Mario shouts. "Had I known what you were doing behind my back I would have fired you years ago."
"Daddy please," Santana begs.
She doesn't want to have to pick between her dad and Brett, but she will.
"Santana you get over here now." Mario growls.
"I can't dad; I'm in love with him." Santana says leaning back into Brett.
Mario growls, but doesn't say anything. He just glares at the boy who has his arm around his daughter's waist.
"Please just let us explain." Brett softly says.
"Get the fuck-"
"I'm pregnant," Santana just blurts out.
Mario freezes as he just stares at his daughter and Brett.
"You have to be shitting me." Mario growls.
"Sir-"
"Don't fucking say a word." Mario growls.
"Daddy-"
"Is he the father?" Mario asks glaring at Brett.
"Yes," Santana softly says. "And we're together."
"I want you to get your shit out of my house! I never want to see either of you again!" Mario shouts stomping out and speeding away.
Santana is breathing hard, trying to process what the fuck just happened. Did her dad really just cut her off and fire Brett.
"Babe," Brett softly says turning her to face him. "Are you okay? What do you need me to do?" he asks.
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Santana just stares at him opening her mouth to say something only to close it again. She honestly doesn't know what to say, she's in complete shock.
"I know this is hard, but maybe we should go grab your stuff from the house." Brett suggests.
"How will we get back to the city?" Santana asks it's one of the many questions circling around in her head.
"I do have my own boat, but there are other ways. You're not stuck here. We can drive." Brett reminds her.
"What am I going to do? My dad takes care of everything for me." Santana says hiding her face in his chest.
"I'll take care of you and our little one." Brett says putting his huge hand on her belly.
"But-"
"I have savings plus I can get another job. All I want you to focus on is getting into a good law school." Brett says kissing her on the lips.
"Thank you," Santana says.
"Babe you don't have to thank me. I'm your boyfriend and it's my job to take care of you since your carrying our little one." Brett says.
"I love you so much." Santana says leaning into him. "Now let's go get my stuff from my dad's house. If he doesn't want to apart of my life then I don't need him."
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Nine Months Later:
Brett leads Santana and their newborn baby girl, Emily into their apartment. Yes they now have an apartment in the city, close to Columbia where Santana will be going to law school in the fall. Brett got a job as a sailing instructor which gives him more stable hours.
"So how long do you have off?" Santana asks as they sit on the couch.
"Two weeks," Brett says pulling her and their baby girl into him.
She snuggles into his body.
"I love you so much." Santana softly says yawning.
"Go to sleep baby, I'll protect Emily." Brett says.
He holds his family close to him so thankful that he now gets to spend every night with them.