The Magic of Fate

A/N: this is Siya POV ill be getting deeper into the true plot but i thought i let every one get to know the characters first

Big thanks again to Ajwf-san for another beta your awesome

Ch 3 ~Siya



I felt something light and soft touch my face. The smell of pine trees and dust filling my lungs as I breathed in. Opening my eyes, I saw two deep blue eyes stare questioningly at me.



“Are you ok?” asked the beautiful creature, his blue eyes and long blond hair that managed to shine even with dirt and settling dust. He looked like an elfish prince right out of the fairy tale books.



“Who…” I wanted to ask who he was. When I realized my lungs were clogged with dirt, I had a coughing fit. I looked up to see the elf prince, who appeared panicked before running off.



He returned bare chested, his shirt in his hands dipping. He put my head on his lap and squeezed some of the water into my mouth. Right away I was able to breathe, the water washing the dust and cleansing the dryness from my throat.



“Thanks,” I managed. I started taking in the elf’s thin but slightly muscled chest with tempting pink nipples. I pulled my eyes away before I did something I might regret.

“Who are you?” asked the elf with a curiosity that was as apparent as a kid looking at a new toy. That he was so interested to know my name brought a smile to my lips.



“Siya… my name is Siya,” I answered. “And who are you?” I questioned as I stood up slowly.



“Seto,” he answered as his face turned a bright red. I looked down to see what was making Seto blush so cutely.



“OH!”  I had a dick. Without thinking, I poked it. Feeling the poke, I squatted down. I squatted so quickly I did not think to keep my balls from hanging end in my pinching them between my thighs. Yelping, I fell backwards, all the while hearing Seto laughing.



Seto’s eyes seemed to smile as they met mine, but his laughter started to ease. Out of my mouth I think was one of the most idiotic questions I could ever find myself asking. “Seto, do I have a dick?”



Seto looked at me trying to keep his face straight answered “Yes Siya, you have a dick.” This sent him into a renewed bout of laughter.



He offered me his wet shirt, apologizing that it was all he had until we got to his home. Thanking him, I tied it around my waist so that my front was covered then started walking towards Seto’s outstretched hand.



Oh crap! I thought to myself as my manhood started to rub between my legs. “Can you turn around for a second please?” I pleaded.



Seto shrugged and turned around as I grabbed my balls with one hand under the shirt.



When I said I was good to go, Seto had to ask why I was holding my balls. Having been a woman all my life I had never thought that walking would be more complicated than putting one foot in front of the other.



To say the walk to Seto’s home was awkward was an understatement. If I let go of my balls, they seemed to get shimmy their way in between my thighs. The fact that every time Seto looked back at me he started to snicker.



Once we arrived at Seto’s home it got even more awkward when Seto called out. “Father, Dad, I’m home!”



Here I was, balls in hand and dressed in nothing by Seto’s damp shirt, coming face to face with one mean-looking father. He must have been over 6 foot, with wide shoulders and brown hair. He had a stern looking face that would make the boyfriend of his daughter shit himself. The only thing that bore any resemblance to Seto was the man’s blue eyes.



“Father, this is Siya. I found him in the forest. Did you see the explosion…” Seto went on to explain what happened when a man that looked so much like Seto ushered me to the bathroom.



“I had prepared a hot bath for Seto but since he is busy with his father, I thought maybe you would like to use it first. I’ll bring you some clothes for you when you get out.” With that, the pretty man left me alone.



I untied the shirt and sat it on a chair that was by the door. The room was medium sized with a large bathtub that appeared to be made out of wood. I looked at what passed for the toilet, which was a box-like seat with a hole in it.



Leaning over the tub I took in my reflection on the water. I slid my hand down over my strong, ripped abs. Finally, I touched my sex, feeling its length. Tears rolling down my cheeks, I smiled thinking of how my hopes, prayers and dreams had been answered. I slipped into the water and washed the dirt away.