I originally wanted to call this one 'Thigh Holster' but it deals with his thighs, so... Bah, I'm leaving it titled 'Thighs'.

Charlie Blue - Take the 'd' out and you'll have spelled it right. ;) No worries though, I know what you meant. I'm glad you found it funny, I was trying to go for a little bit of cuteness at some point. LOL I'm sure you'll find many lines that send your mind to the gutter, I'm good for a gutter mind, so.. LOL

Converse - Thank you :) I'm glad you like it. Don't worry, I have lots more coming. LOL. (Is wondering if that's a notification, or a warning. lol)

Sparklyshimmer2010 - Thank you :) I'm glad you think so, this whole fiction is one of my first attempts at this pairing. I always liked their interaction, and their characters, so this is a fun story to work on. :)

Titles yet to come -

Cake, Cute, Fear, Guns

Hair, Hands, Kind, Lanky,

Lazy, Luck, Prankster, Scars

Smart Ass, Tears, Theories, Voice

Warm

These are listed in Alphabetical order, not necessarily the way they will be posted. Some of these will be very cute, I'm hoping.

Enjoy!

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Oh how that man had thighs!

Looking him over as he walked beside Ronon, I found that he looked good. Then again, this was John Sheppard, he always looked good. Currently, he was in a pair of black BDUs with a black t-shirt and an open black button down shirt over it with the symbols of Atlantis on his shoulders. He wore his army boots loosened, and clomping as he took every step, and his hair was unruly, as usual.

Then, there was the thigh holster.

It can't be right one man can make a holster look so good!

The way it fit snugly, but not too tightly, around his thigh... It drew attention, that's all I need to say. I have no idea about what it is, I don't think I've ever found anything like that so...interesting? But this was John.

And of course, John must have sensed me looking at him. He glanced in my direction and I felt my face get hot. Looking away a moment, I focused on a marine as he approached and took a small data pad from him. Thanking him, I watched as he walked off, also wearing a thigh holster and pursed my lips when I realized it didn't look so good on him.

Too much muscle.

Taking a moment to try and casually look at the data pad, I hesitantly looked over at John, only to find he was leaning against the wall, talking to Ronon, with one leg lifted and his boot pressed flat against the wall, and his arms crossed over his chest. He was turned towards Ronon, and I was presented with how comfortably that thigh holster fit his leg, and how sleek the gun looked along the black of his pants.

Again he glanced at me, only this time he raised an eyebrow and I caught the faintest hints of a grin at the corners of his mouth. For a moment, nothing was said, but then he gave me a curious look.

Feeling my face heat up, I resisted the urge to look at the gun strapped to his thigh and turned back to the pad in my hands, walking purposely to a small hallways leading to a transport. It was still early, so very few people were around.

What's it feel like, I wonder. Having a gun strapped to your thigh?

For a brief moment, I wondered about that. I was never really armed with anything more than a knife on off world diplomatic missions. That was what John and his team were for, my weapons. But the SGC seemed to be reconsidering a small firearm allowed. I'd never worn a thigh holster and I wondered how I'd look with one.

I doubt it would fit me the way it fits him though.

Hearing the sound of footsteps behind me, I distantly heard John telling Ronon he'd catch up with him later. Glancing over my shoulder, I caught his eyes on me and a boyish grin crossed his face before he waved and took off down another hallway.

Shaking my head, I sighed and smiled to myself as I walked on. With John Sheppard around, my time in Atlantis was bound to be interesting.

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Hope you like it, it's a bit shorter, I know.

I don't know if Elizabeth was ever allowed weapons, as she's a civilian, and what kind of weapons, so this is just what I'm using for now. I have a later chapter that will change it, like a progession, if you will.

R+R please.

Thank you

Tenshi