Brett picks up their luggage as he and Santana head out of the airport to look for a cab.
"Remind me why we didn't rent a car?" Santana asks putting her head on his shoulder.
"Because you wanted to get exercise and not be stuck in a car." Brett reminds her.
"Fuck that let's go get a car." Santana says wrapping her arms around him and pouting.
Brett really doesn't want to go deal with getting a rental car, but the pout on Santana's face plus the fact that she's pregnant makes him decide to do as she asks.
"Okay babe come on let's go rent a car." Brett says gathering up their bags again.
"Thank you," Santana squeaks blushing as she follows him.
"I should thank you," Brett says looking at her slightly swollen belly.
"You don't need to." Santana says blushing even more.
"Baby, I know you've felt bad the last few weeks so we're going to do whatever you want." Brett sweetly says as they reach the rental place.
"You're too good to me."
Santana curls herself into Brett when the creepy guy stares at her twins. She hates when men blatantly stare at her especially when she's with Brett.
"We want to rent a Mercedes for three weeks." Brett says handing the guy his card.
"Baby can we go to Disney after we check in." Santana says pouting.
"Whatever you want." Brett says kissing her quickly and putting his hands on her hand belly. "Protecting my baby so well."
"I love you so much."
It takes another ten minutes before they finally get their rental and drive off the lot.
"So we have eight hours to do whatever you want at Disney World." Brett says lacing his fingers with hers.
"Can we go to the Animal Kingdom I figure I can do most of the things there." Santana says softly.
"Sure,"
Brett smiles thinking of how much fun they're going to have over the next three weeks. The whole ride to their hotel they hold hands. To him this is how he wants to spend the rest of his life taking his family on trips.
"I can't wait until we can do this with our baby." Santana whispers breaking the silence.
"I'll take you anywhere you want to go." Brett says pulling into the hotel's parking lot.
"So if I want to go to Rome?" Santana asks smirking as Brett rushes out and around the car to open the door.
"Then we'll go to Rome." Brett says helping her out.
"I'm really glad that I came with you." Santana says.
"So am I,"
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"Wow Brett this is amazing." Santana gasps when they enter their suit.
"Only the best for my woman and future child." Brett whispers wrapping his arms around her.
Santana turns around and kisses him deeply.
"I can't believe you did all of this for me." Santana says looking up at him.
"Well since it was just Christmas and you wouldn't let me buy you a present since I paid for this trip I figured we should say in a nice place." Brett says smiling glad that she likes it.
"And it's the best Christmas present ever." Santana says kissing him.
"Oh baby this is not your present." Brett says leading her into the bedroom so they can unpack. "You'll get that later tonight which I would have given to you earlier, but we were at your dad's house."
"You don't have to get me anything else; you're already taking me on this amazing vacation." Santana says blushing.
She's really happy with everything that's been happening. Just when she thought nothing could go right in her life this amazing man forgave her and now they're on this happy vacation. She can't wait to see what he has planned for them over the next three weeks.
"How about we head out to the Animal Kingdom?" Brett suggests since he has finished unpacking their suitcases.
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Santana wraps her arms tightly around Brett's waist as they wait for their tour.
"Okay so we're about to start this tour so please get into the vehicle and buckle up." the tour guide says.
"Come on San I want you to sit on the inside." Brett says helping her in.
The drive starts off a little bumpy, but it smooth's out quite a bit the farther they drive. Luckily for them aside from the driver slash guide no one else is with them.
"This is the perfect way to end the day." Santana whispers snuggling into his side.
"I'm glad you had so much fun." Brett whispers kissing the top of her head.
"I especially enjoyed the train ride where you yelled at the young men in front of us for pushing the seat back and hurting me and our baby." Santana giggles as he blushes.
"Sorry if I just want to make sure nothing bad ever happens to you or our baby." Brett pouts.
"Oh no I really do enjoy seeing your proactive side come out, but just don't do anything to get arrested." Santana laughs.
They don't really pay attention at all to the animals that they are passing instead Brett has his hand on her belly thinking of the doctor appointment they had right before leaving.
Flashback
Hailey walks in glad to see the couple happy and still together. Too many times she sees couple break up leaving the woman alone and still pregnant.
"So kids are we ready for your what should be your twelve week appointment though it's more like your fourteen week appointment since someone canceled on me." Hailey says patting the examination table.
"Yeah, will we able to tell the gender yet?" Santana asks getting on the table.
"Depends on if we are right or not about conception, but most likely not until next appointment which should be right when you get back from your vacation." Hailey says.
"So I get to see my baby?" Brett asks staring intently at Hailey and then Santana's belly.
"Yes daddy you get to see your baby." Hailey says.
After Hailey does some tests and checks to make sure everything is going good she pulls out the ultra sound machine.
"I can't wait to see our baby." Brett whispers.
"Neither can I." Santana giggles holding out her hands for Brett knowing he needs some comfort.
Brett eagerly holds her hand staring at the blank screen waiting for the baby's image to be put up.
"Well Santana it looks like I was wrong about how far along you are. I'd say you're actually around sixteen weeks." Hailey says.
"How can you tell?" Brett asks staring at their child.
"Well because I can tell the gender of your baby so either this is the world's fastest growing baby or we estimated wrong." Hailey says chuckling at the look of pure shock on Brett's face. "So do you want to know the gender of your baby?"
Santana is still in shock that she's four months along cause that means she got pregnant the first time they had sex and she had actually remembered to take her birth control pills.
"Damn baby you've got super sperm." Santana says gripping his hand tighter.
"Well San do you want to know the gender?" Brett asks hoping she does.
"I'm not sure, what do you want?" Santana asks wanting him to have a say too.
"Let's find out I want to know what our unicorn baby is." Brett says a huge smile on his face.
"Really unicorn?" Santana questions.
"Well yeah I mean it's a very special baby." Brett blushes.
"We want to know."
Brett kisses Santana's forehead nervously smiling. He really doesn't care about the gender he just wants a healthy baby. Just seeing the tiny baby that's growing inside his girlfriend has brought tears to his eyes. Nothing has ever been more beautiful or loved then this little tiny baby. He can never thank her enough for carrying their baby.
"Well…..you're having a boy."
Santana smiles softly before looking up at Brett. He is staring at the screen tears falling down his cheeks.
"A son," Brett murmurs.
"That's your son." Santana whispers.
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"Brett we have to get off." Santana says rubbing her belly as she waits for Brett to get up.
"Oh sorry," Brett sheepishly says to the driver.
"What were you thinking about?" Santana asks gasping as Brett swoops her into his arms.
"About our son." Brett says loving having her in his arms.
"It is pretty amazing that in five short months we're going to have a baby boy." Santana whispers.
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Over the next two weeks they hit Magic Kingdom for three days where Brett rode every rollercoaster while Santana snapped pictures. She hates that she can't go on many rides, but doesn't want to risk anything bad happening to the baby. Though they do go on several slow moving, no jerking rides and she got to meet Mickey which in it of itself made the trip worth it. Brett always felt bad that Santana can't go on most of the rides with him so he promises himself to take her here again in a few years.
They spend another three days going back and forth between Epcot and Disney Hollywood Studios. Santana loves the food and since she is eating for two she can pig out. They also spend some time shopping in Downtown Disney which really is Brett spoiling Santana and buying her everything she looks at.
They spend the last day of the week at the Animal Kingdom Park again before spending the next four days at Universal Studios. Right now they are spending the last day before they go on a cruise on a beach.
"I can't believe you also booked us on a private cruise to the Bahamas." Santana squeals launching herself into Brett's arms.
"Just think of it as a belated Christmas present." Brett says smiling at how happy his girlfriend is.
"You've already got me so much not just for Christmas, but this whole trip." Santana says snuggling back into him and pulling his hands over her belly. "It must have cost you a fortune."
"Not really. My family's rich and this is a thank you present from my dad. They know all about you and my mom especially wants to meet you." Brett whispers rubbing her belly.
"What if they hate me?" Santana whispers looking down at her small baby bump.
"Impossible,"
The rest of the time at the beach they just lay together. Twelve hours later Brett is helping Santana aboard their cruise ship which also happens to be one of the Pierce's many luxury yachts.
"Welcome aboard Mr. Pierce, Miss Lopez." The captain says smiling at them.
"Have someone take our bags to our room and we'll head to the deck." Brett says leaving no room for the captain to speak.
"I love when you get all demanding." Santana whispers.
"You do?" Brett asks smirking as he leads her out on the upper deck.
"Baby," Santana gasps.
Brett knows he's done well when Santana is speechless.
"I did this all for you." Brett whispers.
"I love you,"
Brett picks her up and carries her down to their room carefully laying her on the bed.
"Make love to me," Santana demands pulling Brett down over her.
He runs his hands up her sides under her shirt lifting it off of her throwing across the room. Pausing he looks down at her wondering how in the world he managed to end up with wonderful, beautiful, caring woman.
"Brett," Santana moans tugging on his shirt.
"I love so much," Brett whispers throwing his shirt off before leaning down and kissing her deeply. "You don't even know how much I love you." he whispers unhooking her bra and licking his lips as her twins are revealed.
Santana smiles loving the way that Brett is looking at her like she's the best thing to ever happen to him. Lifting her hips up she wiggles herself out of her pants and underwear while Brett yanks his pants and boxers off. Staring at his perfectly sculpted body she can't help, but feel fat as she's put on ten pounds.
"Stop thinking that you're fat, you're not. You're carrying my child." Brett softly says.
Opening her legs so Brett can settle in between them Santana pulls him into another deep kiss.
"I need you," Santana whimpers reaching between his legs to grab his very hard dick.
She guides him into her moaning as he slowly pushes all the way into her. Waiting for her to adjust to him he kisses her neck until she wraps her legs around his waist making him bottom out in her.
"You're so fucking tight." Brett moans placing his hands on either side of her head to hold them up as she thrusts up into him as he pulls out.
"B, I need you….to fuck." Santana moans as Brett starts to thrust in and out hard, but slow.
It doesn't take for Santana to tighten around Brett before she's coming all over him squirting out as he continues to thrust in deep until he took comes.
"God I needed that." Santana breaths as Brett pulls out and rolls off to the side just as Santana grabs his dick and starts pumping trying to get him hard again.
"So fucking horny," Brett moans feeling himself get hard again.
"I need you," Santana moans unable to get rid of her need for him. "But I can wait a few minutes for you." she whispers smirking.
"Nope," Brett whispers flipping over back on top of her smiling down at her ready for round two.
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"So your family owns this boat and you didn't tell me." Santana laughs lounging on the beach.
"My family owns a lot of stuff so just get used to traveling in our various modes of transportation." Brett says wishing they don't have to leave tomorrow.
"It's not like I'm not use to this, but your family is really flashy a lot more than my dad." Santana sighs snuggling into his side.
"I like your dad. I like that he doesn't flash his money around and treats his employees well." Brett says kissing her cheek.
"Well that's probably good considering that you're going to be related to him." Santana laughs.
"Oh I am am I? Brett questions raising an eyebrow.
"Shut up you know what I mean." Santana says looking over at him. "You really think it's a good idea to visit your parents next weekend?" she asks getting nervous just thinking about it.
"Yes my mom already has everything planned out already." Brett says helping Santana up.
"Okay, I guess Quinn can make sure everything with the new designs goes well and those damn furniture designs stay the fuck away." Santana sighs.
"You don't say cause she's been doing that for the last three weeks while we've been here soaking up the rays." Brett laughs knowing that she really does trust Quinn.
"Shut up and take me to bed Mr. Pierce." Santana demands.
Brett smirks shaking his head at the fact that she's started calling him Mr. Pierce because all the yacht employees do.
"Whatever you want beautiful."
Santana wraps her arms around his neck as he picks her up. She's had a blast on this vacation enjoying being able to have sex whenever she wants.
"I hate that we have to go back tomorrow." Santana says as he carries her back onto the yacht.
"We can come back next year." Brett offers.
"With a baby? Yeah right." Santana says shaking her head.
"Well then we can come back whenever you deem a good time." Brett says shrugging as he puts her down gently on the bed.
Brett slowly strips them kissing her baby bump when he lifts up her shirt.
"I want to make love to you." Brett whispers.