Hi everyone, I'm back with another story. I'd like to thank celesse201 for the idea of this story.
I'd like to say before the start of this story that this is my first time writing a intersex/transgender character. I would like apologize in advance if I get anything wrong.
At the start of the story Brett has already completed his transition from female who is intersex to male.
The first couple chapters will be heavy with background info via mostly flashbacks.
Warning that this piece deals with:
Transgender/intersex character
Stars Are Born – College Years
Brett Pierce sweeps Santana Lopez up in his arms and carries her into their apartment that they'll be sharing with Santana's twin Ava while they're in college.
"Here we are," Brett says smiling.
"Here we are," Santana repeats kissing him.
"You're so damn lucky Brett carried you up those fucking stairs." Ava says coming in and leaning against the wall.
"And here I thought you were in shape." Santana teases her twin.
"Hey I'm in shape but those stairs were a killer." Ava grumbles.
"Would you two stop fighting for a moment and realize what a big moment this is." Brittany says causing them both to stare at him. "This is our first night alone in our new city right before we start our freshman year at college." he says.
"The big olf is right." Ava teases.
She's always calling him the big olf because at six foot four he's a foot taller than her and Santana though she's an inch taller than Santana.
"Hey, don't call him names." Santana says wrapping her arms around her boyfriend. "But he is right. This is a big night for us."
"I get the hint; I'll see you in the morning." Ava says heading into her room.
"Come on big boy, let's go christen our room." Santana says grabbing his shirt and pulling him behind her to their room.
She rips off his shirt exposing his muscular upper body. He has tattoos covering his arms. His left arm has a basketball, basket and the NBA logo up around is bicep. He has a skateboard on fire on the inside of his forearm and a figure mid dance move on the outside. These represent the three activities he loves most. His left arm is dedicated to his family, having a portrait of his mom and little sister when she was three. On the inside of his bicep he has a music note with the date he first met Santana under it. Only he and Santana know the meaning of this. On his left pec are the words LOVE.
"Fuck babe, your body is amazing." Santana moans running her hands all over his torso.
Brett chuckles, bending down to kiss her. He tugs at the hem of her shirt. They break apart long enough for him to yank her shirt off before their lips reattach.
Santana has a large string of musical notes tattooed on her back that are the start of her and Ava's favorite song growing up. On the inside of her left wrist she has a single music note and on the inside of her right wrist is her and Brett's initials.
"I'm so fucking hard San." Brett groans watching her as she steps out of her skirt and underwear.
"Let's get these off then." Santana says slowly unzipping his pants and pulling them off before removing his boxers.
"Oh fuck," Brett groans as his dick is freed and springs to attention.
Santana licks her lips, getting on her knees and wrapping her lips around the tip of his dick. He moans placing his hand on the back of her head as she takes half of his length in her mouth. Puffing out her cheeks, she starts bobbing up and down never letting the tip of his dick leaving her mouth.
"Shit babe, I'm going to blow if you don't stop." Brett moans.
She licks his length before letting him out of her mouth with a pop. Brett pulls her up before lifting her up. They start making out. He rubs his length along her vagina lips.
"I need you in me." Santana moans.
"You ready babe," Brett groans rubbing against her again.
"Fuck me already," Santana orders.
Brett slides into her, both of them moaning. Santana tightens her legs that are wrapped Brett's waist.
"Fuck," Brett moans shoving her against the door.
She grips his shoulders hard as he thrusts up.
"Right there," Santana moans. "Harder."
"God, your so fucking tight." Brett groans into her ear.
"I'm so close," Santana groans.
He thrusts harder and faster feeling his balls tighten. He slams into her hard causing the door to shake as Santana scratches at his back.
"Oh fuck, right there B, harder!" Santana moans throwing her head back.
"I'm going to blow." Brett moans.
He thrusts up hard and stills as he shouts cum into her. She moans, feeling his cum and her release comes as well. Brett stumbles back until he reaches the bed and falls back. Santana lands on top of him with an umph.
"That was mind blowing." Santana says kissing his lips gently. "Just what I needed."
"Glad to be of service." Brett jokes, his arms loosely around her waist as she sits up.
"We're finally in college." Santana softly says looking down at him.
"Yes, we are and thanks to your parents we get to live together." Brett says kissing her.
While Brett comes from a working-class family Santana's family is very wealthy. Though like Brett, Santana has been raised to work for things. Her parents didn't want her to become a spoiled brat. In high school she got an after-school job so she could buy things that she wanted without having to ask her parents. They did buy her all the essentials, but extra things she would buy. Her dad would often try to spoil her especially in high school with buying her things he thought she'd deserve. She didn't like it. Ava was treated the same though wasn't as spoiled by their dad as Santana's the daddy's girl not her. Not that Ava cared since she got more spoiled by their mom.
When the three of them got into college in New York the Lopez's decided to buy an apartment for their girls knowing full well that Brett would be staying with them as well. It made them feel better knowing Brett was there too. Santana got a full ride to Julliard school of music; Ava got a basketball scholarship to St. Johns and Brett also got a basketball scholarship to St. Johns.
The next morning Ava and Brett are up early to get in a quick workout before they start moving all their things in.
"So am I always going to hear you two go at it." Ava asks. "I mean once my stereo system in hooked up I won't care."
Brett blushes and mumbles something unable to look Ava in the eye. He hadn't thought of that.
"Don't worry, you'll hear me and my significant other at some point." Ava says chuckling.
"I have no doubt." Brett says having regained himself.
By the time they get back from their job, Santana is putting the finishing touches on breakfast.
"God, I love my sister." Ava says hugging Santana from behind.
"Gross, your all sweaty." Santana says moving away.
"You don't seem to mind when Brett is all sweaty." Ava teases.
"Shut up," Santana says throwing a dish towel at her.
Ava heads to take a shower first leaving the couple alone.
"Do you care if I get you sweaty?" Brett asks wrapping his arms around her.
"Nope, when you get me sweaty, I get something out of it." Santana says turning slightly to kiss him.
She hands him, his pills and a glass of water.
"Thanks babe," Brett says.
"I made you an appointment with the doctor that Dr. Byrd suggested. Also, your therapist said that she could talk to you on Skype on Friday. She wants to make sure everything is good with the move and being in a new city." Santana tells him.
"Thank you, what would I do without you." Brett says holding her tightly to him.
"You'd be lost." Santana says plating the food, putting a lot on Brett and Ava's plates.
"Yes, I would be," Brett agrees.
Brett was born Brittany and a girl though when he was a baby it took many tests to figure out, he was a girl as she was with a penis. (It confused the doctors and everyone involved.)
Flashback
"Mom," a ten-year-old Brittany says.
"Yes honey," Susan says looking up at her daughter.
"I don't want to wear a dress." Brittany says glaring at the offending garment.
"Well what do you want to wear?" Susan asks sighing.
Lately her daughter hasn't seemed happy and she can't figure out why.
"Can't I wear boy clothes?" Brittany asks.
That comment clicks and Susan now has an idea of what is up with her daughter.
"Honey," Susan says sitting down and motioning for Brittany to join her. "Do you not feel like a girl?" she asks.
This is something that Susan thought she might have to deal with since Brittany has a penis and higher testosterone levels. She wants her daughter to feel comfortable in her skin so if she wants to be a boy then that's what they will do.
"I hate all the girly things and this long hair." Brittany complains.
"Okay, let's get you some boy clothes and get your hair cut." Susan says.
A week later Susan has changed the elementary school that her daughter now son is going to. She's now calling him Brett.
"Mom," Brett says looking up at his mom.
"Yes honey," Susan says.
"Thanks," Brett says hugging her.
"Any time,"
End Flashback
Susan has been amazingly supportive of her son's transitions from female to male. She's supportive of everything which Brett is grateful for since he knows a lot of trans kids don't get the kind of support he has. Not only is his mom supportive but so is Santana who has known since day one.
Flashback
Brett is practicing for basketball needing to prove he deserves to be on varsity even though he's a freshman. The coach Grey is helping him and the two have really hit it off. He's shooting some threes when he sees a group of cheerleaders come in. One catches his eye.
"Who's that?" Brett asks Grey.
Grey turns around and tries to figure out which of them he is talking about.
"The center one?" Grey asks.
"Yes," Brett says his eyes never leaving her.
"That is Santana Lopez, the head JV cheerleader." Grey tells him.
"She's going to be my future wife." Brett tells Grey.
Grey laughs thinking that Brett is joking, but then he looks over and sees that Brett looks completely serious.
"Well that can only happen possibly in the future if you go and actually talk to her." Grey says.
"I know," Brett says walking over towards the cheerleaders. "Hi ladies," he says to them.
They all giggle and blush as they're not used to hot jocks talking to them. Santana bites her lip as she stares at the very hot new guy. He moved to Lima before the start of the year.
"Hi," Santana says stepping forward.
The rest of the girls leave as Santana had given them a look of beat it.
"My name's Brett." he says.
"Brett, my name Santana." she tells him.
"I know," Brett says before stammering. "I mean I-"
"It's okay Brett," Santana says cutting him off before he makes a fool of himself.
"So, I was wondering if you wanted to go on a date with me?" Brett asks before he loses his nerve.
"I'd like that,"
It was on their date that Brett opened up to her about being transgender.
"I want you to know before we go any farther that I'm transgender." Brett tells her.
"Okay," Santana says not sure what to say.
"I get it if you don't want to have any more dates with me but-"
"Brett," Santana says. "I don't care if your transgender. I like you and I'm Bi."
Brett nods and takes a deep breath. "I also was born with a fully functioning penis."
"Wow, it must have been confusing for you growing up." Santana says more than a little shocked by all this.
"It was but my mom is amazing and has always let me be who I am without judging." Brett tells her.
Two hours later Santana has had the time of her life and honestly doesn't want the night to end.
"I had a blast." Santana says when they reach her door.
"Good," Brett says.
"I can't wait until our next date." Santana says kissing him before heading in.
End Flashback
They started dating after that and are still together. His mom and girlfriend helped him out when he wanted to start taking masculinizing hormone therapy to help him get a deeper voice, facial hair and to be able to build more muscle like a guy. They were with him for all the doctor visits and the therapy visits that he had during his junior year when he started the process of fully transitioning to a male. He finished the transition shortly before moving to New York.
"So, I have to go to St. Johns to meet up with my advisor and talk to the basketball coach. Do you want to come?" Brett asks Santana.
"Yes, I'd love to." Santana says grabbing her purse. "I still can't believe we're both here." she adds.
"Why? You know that I love you and was willing to go any where you wanted to go." Brett says taking her hand as they walk.
"I was nervous that with all your offers you'd choose to go somewhere with an amazing basketball team." Santana admits for the first time.
Brett stops them and pulls her into him, giving her a tight hug.
"I will always pick you over everything." he tells her. "I want to spend the rest of my life with you. You've supportive me through my transition, been amazing with my family, always encouraging me and overall, just being there for me. When you wanted to go to New York, I knew I would be coming to."
Santana sniffles, wiping away a few tears. She knew that he loves her, but never truly realized just how much. It feels amazing to have him vocalize his love.
"And you will always be a part of every decision I have to make; I don't want to go anywhere without you." Santana says.
Flashback
Brett has been on the boys' basketball team since freshman year. Because of high testosterone levels and being a transgender male, he's been allowed to play on the boys' teams after his mom made a stink about it. He's one of the top players in the country and every school wants him.
"San," Brett says as they sit at the table looking at all the letters in front of them.
"I think you got accepted into nearly college in the country." Santana says overwhelmed by the sheer numbers.
"All that matters is wither you got accepted to Julliard school of music." Brett says.
He's nervous for his girlfriend. She's a very talented singer who wants to hone her craft at Julliard so she can pursue a singing career. She already has a fairly large following on YouTube where she posts covers of popular songs. He's so proud of her and is willing to help in any way she needs.
"But what if I don't get in." Santana says.
"Then we'll go with your second option. I can go anywhere let's first focus on if you got in." Brett says waiting.
Santana opens the letter and let's out a scream, "I GOT IN!"
They celebrate for a few minutes before Santana remembers that he still has to choose were he's going.
"Well now that I'm going to be in New York, where are you going to go?" Santana asks hoping he'll choice a school in a nearby state.
"Ava and I talked it over, the pros and cons of all the schools within an hour plane ride of New York City. We both decided….." Brett says trailing off.
"To St. Johns!" Ava shouts jumping out with a St. John t-shirt on.
Santana stares at them, not sure where St. John is.
"You should be excited." Ava says.
"We're both joining you in New York." Brett says.
"OMG!" Santana shouts leaping into his lap, kissing him deeply.
"And that's my que to leave." Ava says.
"Are you sure? I've never even heard of St. Johns." Santana says. "Do they even have a good basketball team?" she asks not wanting him to go to a school that won't help his career.
"They do, trust me San. This is the best option for us." Brett says.
End Flashback
Brett's adviser has him taking business classes and wanted to double check that this is what he wanted. Which it is. He has mostly morning classes with one early afternoon class to ensure his classes won't conflict with basketball. His coach was nice and just wanted to talk to Brett since he just arrived and to give him a training schedule.
A week later classes are starting and the three of them start their college lives.