A/N: When I refer to Conan I refer to the new remake starring Jason Momoa. I am sorry but he embodies Conan more than Arnold Schwarzenagger did. That is my opinion. Plus there are many original characters so please do not be alarmed by that. I am really attempting to NOT make them Mary Sues. Conan does not belong to me. He belongs to his respectful creator. Please no flaming. Constructive criticism is welcome. Thank you.

WARNING: NOT SAFE FOR WORK! EXPLICIT CONTENT! NOT FOR ANYONE UNDER THE AGE OF 18!

Chapter 11: Unity at the Grand Canyon

During the week Leon noticed how much Conan had been flirting with Lore but he also noticed how affectionate she had become towards him. He couldn't help but wonder if she had told Conan what happened between her and her ex-boyfriend. As he observed the two, an idea formulated in his head; they could use a weekend alone. He busied himself in making a reservation for them at a secret location, obtaining the necessary information, and paying for it out of his own pocket. He even made sure to inform Conan and asked him to keep it from Lore. Conan agreed. On Friday morning he had been caught preparing and packing up what seemed to be a camping trip for two. Lore stood behind him arms folded across her chest raising a brow.

"And who do you think you'll be camping with Leon?"

He turned around from the box he was busy packing and grinned.

"Oh sweetheart I'm not going anywhere. You are." He replied.

Lore had to blink a few times to register what he just said.

"What? No I'm not."

"Yeah you are."

She heard Conan's voice form behind her as his hand clapped her shoulder. His grin was about as catlike as Leon's.

"You're friend here was kind enough to plan a trip for you and me." He seemed delighted at the prospect that he was getting some time alone with Lore. Lore flushed; mouth agape.

"Leon you didn't-"

"I did and you aren't saying no. I won't let you." He grinned.

Lore glanced from Leon to Conan than back to Leon with a sigh.

"I'll get a bag packed."

"No need honey! I've done it for you!"

Always efficient Leon was. He hoisted a blue duffle up patting it with a grin.

"You're all set. Just change your clothes and then I can send the two of you on your way to the Grand Canyon down in a nice little spot by Bright Angel Creek.

Lore's eyes widened a bit more shocked that Leon had gotten it set up at one of her favorite spots in the Canyon.

"Leon how did you-"

"Dad works for the park. He made special arrangements to get you two a private spot."

Lore just smiled and hugged her friend tightly.

"I'm kicking your ass when I get back for not telling me sooner." She snickered.

"Oh I fully expect one hell of an ass whooping." He hugged her back then nudged her away. Lore playfully stuck her tongue out at her friend as she headed back into her bedroom to change out of her pajamas and into proper hiking clothes. Conan took a step beside Leon.

"Thank you Leon."

He grasped the smaller male's hand firmly. Leon smiled broadly at him.

"No. Thank you."

The barbarian blinked a bit.

"For what?"

"For putting a brighter smile on her face. We haven't seen that in a matter of months."

A smile crossed Conan's lips at this.

"She's unlike any woman I've encountered and she deserves to be happy."

Leon gave him a curt nod.

"Especially after what she's been through."

Conan nodded in return his face breaking into a smile as Lore emerged in jeans a blue plaid shirt and hiking boots.

That evening a campfire blazed in the make-shift fire pit down in the chilly canyon. Warmth radiated from it as the flames danced erratically around the wood. Lore sighed to herself as she lay on the blanket over the ground to look up at the stars. For the first time in a while she got to rough it; what made the experience better was she was given the opportunity to do it with Conan. She was happier that he was able to share this experience with her. It was like giving him back a taste of his way of life. He laid beside her his large hand enclosing over hers. Lore's smile broadened when he did this and in return she laced their fingers together.

"It's so nice sleeping under the stars for once. It's been ages since I've done this." She said turning her face to him. He just grinned at her.

"I used to do it a few nights a week." He replied.

Lore laughed.

"Yes but you were nomadic Conan."

"Too bad I didn't have a woman enjoy it with me."

He stroked her thumb lightly with his a rather thoughtful expression on his face. Lore smiled, scooting closer to him and kissed him tenderly. He grinned returning her kiss cupping the back of her head in his hand but he was pleased when she pulled him closer to her. An arm slid around her waist pulling her flush against him. He groaned a bit nipping at her lower lip before proceeding to kiss down her jaw to her neck. In return she tilted her head back to give him more access, releasing a small moan as his lips kissed her neck. He let out a low groan as his teeth nipped at the pale flesh, experimentally biting down gently on it. While he teased her neck with his mouth one of his hands slid up her torso beneath her shirt and camisole even her bra to fondle her bare breast. The rounded flesh felt so soft and yielding in his grip. He soon felt a hand slid on top of his squeezing it as if it was urging to go further.

"Conan…" he heard her breathe.

"Mmm Lorea…" He moaned roughly giving her breast a squeeze. He grinned against her neck when he heard a slight gasp leave her lips, proceeding to kiss the spot he had been favoring. His hand slowly pulled away from her breast but he pinched the nipple between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it between them grinning even more at the favorable response she gave him. A small groan left her lips even as her breathing became labored. Her flesh beneath his hands was smooth, tender and warm. He kissed up her neck biting at her earlobe before pressing his lips to hers once more. As he did this she gently moved his hand away from her shirt. He pulled away gazing at her curiously through half lidded eyes. She smirked before proceeding to remove her shirt, camisole, and bra. A light flush graced her cheeks as she lay half naked before him but she grinned bringing her own hand to her breast. His eyes couldn't help but lock onto the beautiful mounds of flesh before him. So rich and so supple, he wondered what they would look like with a few love bites upon them. His mouth watered, craving to take the flesh into his lips to bite gently, suckle, and tease it. Lore was gifted in the size and make of her breasts. Big enough for a man to barely fit his hand around but not so big that they made her look disproportionate. They were, for a lack of a better term, perfect. Breasts of a goddess were hers and he was blessed to be the one to handle them.

"Gods Lorea." He groaned. The sight of her shirtless caused heat to stir within his loins. He'd give anything to make love to her that instant but he wanted her to take the reins. He would follow her lead.

"I know. I have a nice set of breasts." It was her turn to preen under the attention. He dove in gripping a breath with one hand, caressing it, drawing the nipple to its peak, while taking the other into his mouth, nipping at it, playfully suckling on different spots. Lore tilted her head back once more, gasping in pleasure. The touch of a man had never felt this incredible to her. Conan was so gentle but yet aggressive in the manner he aroused her. She bit her lower lip when his teeth enclosed upon her nipple, tugging it lightly before sucking at it in a tender fashion. Her fingers curled in his hair as she pulled him close to her bosom. She closed her eyes, groaning, reveling in the fact that his mouth was kissing, caressing and sucking at her chest. It felt so warm, so moist, and so wonderfully perfect to her. He was tender when he nipped at her flesh. Conan then switched to teasing her other breast with his mouth while his other hand caressed and pinched at the previously abused flesh. A pleasurable whimper arose from her throat feeling heat rise within her loins. She wanted him. All of him. Mind, body, heart, and soul. Her body craved his touch, desired his flesh against hers, her womanhood began to grow moist when his aroused manhood rubbed against her thigh. She then cupped his face in her hands bringing his face to look up at her. Green eyes gazed adoringly into grey ones before her lips assaulted his in a deep and passionate kiss. He groaned as he hugged her close but drew away.

"Wait…"

She sighed a bit as he shrugged out of his shirt and removed the black undershirt before pulling her close to his frame again. He devoured her lips with a groan as his firm chest pressed against her perky breasts. She moaned into his mouth gripping onto him, fingers digging into his shoulders. His calloused hands glided down her sides to her waist resting on her rounded hips just above her jeans. Her hands trailed down his back to his stomach before resting them at the belt on his jeans.

"I want to see all of you Conan; every single inch of your glorious body." She whispered, desire dripping from her words. He grinned, dominating her in a kiss once more. It was as if he couldn't get enough of her. She was addicting. A groan left his lips when he felt his hand brush against the erection in his pants. Lore took lead now. Her teeth nipped his lower lip as she shifted positions to where he lay beneath her and she straddled him. She began placing light feathery kisses on his jaw and neck as her hands worked quickly to unbuckle his belt and unbutton the jeans. Her lips descended to the spot where his shoulder met his neck then began to bite and suck upon it with a grin. A groan left his lips as she slid the jeans and the boxer briefs off of the lower half of his body. He raised his hips as she tugged them off. Her lips returned to kiss his flesh. Lore trailed nips and kisses across his chest and even down his torso, her tongue dipping into his navel. He hissed in pleasure as her lips descended lower. Lore grinned as she nipped at his hip bones and the area around his throbbing length, her hand barely brushing over it from time to time. Conan gritted his teeth placing a hand on her head to urge her to wrap her lips around his throbbing cock.

"Woman." He groaned. Lore grinned at this as she took his member into her slender hand. He shuddered at her touch. It was like having a divine being kiss and touch him, Lore was that talented. She glanced up at him deviously, amused by the pleading expression on his face before ghosting her breath over the head of his penis. He released a shuddering breath as she did this but leaned his head back with a guttural groan when her lips wrapped themselves around his length. Lore smiled around her lover's cock as she drew it deeper into her mouth then pulled away again. One had gripped the base of his length as the other stroked his inner thigh gently. She repeated the process of taking him onto her mouth and pulling him away for a few moments and every so often she would relax the back of her throat to take most of his length into her mouth. When he felt his length pulled deep into her mouth he resisted the urge to buck his hips. His hand fisted into her hair pulling it slightly when she did this gritting his teeth in pleasure. The woman had such a talented tongue on her. She drew her mouth away to lick the underside of his shaft with a grin before trailing her tongue up his abdominal muscles and chest back up to his lips. He groaned into her mouth as she kissed him but he pulled away.

"You are such a tease woman…" He breathed. She simply grinned silencing him by devouring his mouth. His hands went to her jeans, pushing them down slightly but she drew away from the kiss, grinning.

"Go ahead Conan." She whispered her hand stroking his stomach idly now. "I want you to see all of me."

At her tone he groaned kissing her neck once more as he unbuttoned her jeans and unbuckled her belt. He stripped the jeans and the lacy black thong she wore beneath off of her, and then eyed her up and down enjoying the sight of her fully naked before him. A hand reached out to slide between her legs and into the nest of dark black curls that concealed her wet folds. A smirk crossed his lips when his fingers began to stroke the sensitive moist flesh. Lore released a small gasp at this her hand sliding on top of his.

"Mmm Conan…" She moaned.

"Aroused little thing aren't you, woman." His voice was deep with a hint of lust as he slid a finger inside of the moist cavern. Lore groaned as his other hand grasped her behind and pulled her flush to him. He then slid another finger inside of her slowly thrusting them in and out. Lore gripped his shoulders with a small whimper at how good his hand felt down there. She felt him spread his fingers within her to prepare her for him. He added a third finger to the mix stretching her further. She released another whimper of pleasure as he did this. He pressed his lips to her cheek before whispering in her ear:

"I don't want to hurt you when I take you my sweet." His tone was gentle as he thrust his fingers in and out of her. Lore released a groan but gasped when she was pushed onto her back and her legs forced apart. Before she could say a word she felt his hot mouth against her sex; licking and sucking upon it. Her fingers twisted their way into his hair as his tongue glided up and down her folds. His teeth nipped lightly at the oversensitive nub of flesh before he poked his tongue back into her folds licking and caressing them. She tasted sweet but he could feel the heat from her arousal on his tongue. He grinned against her folds as he licked up them one last time then up her body to her lips once more. His fingers had replaced his mouth. Lore whimpered in need as he fingered her. She could feel the heat from his body as he removed his fingers and pressed his hips against hers. He stroked creamy white thighs and smiled down upon her with adoration rubbing his length against her wet sex. Lore breathed hard locking her gaze with his. As she reached up to take his face in her hands she spread her legs even further apart for him. The heat from his cock just made her arousal more potent. He groaned again, grinding his hips against hers as if to ask if he could enter her. Lore simply caressed his cheek with a hand.

"Take me Conan. Please." There was a slight one of begging in her voice that even met her eyes. He kissed her in retaliation as he poked the tip of his penis into her sex before slowly thrusting it completely inside. Lore arched in satisfaction releasing a low moan. His arms slid around her frame pulling her into his lap as he sheathed himself inside of her. She set the pace raising her hips before sliding them back down slowly onto his. He grunted a bit in response as rough hands gripped her buttocks. Conan matched her pace his eyes focused on her face. Lore pulled his head close to her chest as she increased the pace moaning as his cock filled her womanhood. He kissed her chest beginning to time his thrusts with the movement of her hips. He eventually lay back on the blanket allowing her to take more control. She arched back her hands gripping his knees to steady herself. Her breasts were more prominent as she arched beautifully. He quickened the pace as he thrust up into her; Lore felt amazing around him. Soon he shifted to where she was on her back her legs over his shoulders. Breathing became heavy as he began to slam his hips against hers as a faster rate.

"Ah…Conan…" she whimpered feeling a pressure swell with in her. He grunted in response as he thrust into her roughly. Lore writhed a bit beneath him; the instant he penetrated her, a wave of pure ecstasy surged over her. His breathing became more labored as his thrusts became even more brutal. Lore moaned beneath him nearing her peak relishing at how feral he was when he made love to her.

"Ugh…Lorea…" He grunted determined to hold back his orgasm until she hit hers.

"Nnn! Conan! Oh Conan!" She groaned.

"CONAN!" Lore screamed in pleasure, hitting her orgasm. Her muscles clenched around his manhood when she hit completion.

"Lorea!" He groaned burying his length deep within her as his seed spilled into her sex. He grunted a bit thrusting again before pulling out of her and collapsing beside her. Lore groaned rolling on her side to cuddle into him, her breathing hard. He pulled her into his arms protectively kissing her head.

"Gods Conan…" She whispered.

He smiled nuzzling her head, embracing her sweaty frame close to his.

"That was…amazing Lore." He said.

"Yes sweet…it was…" She smiled up at him and found him smiling back at her with that same look of adoration for her in his eyes. He leaned down to kiss her once more.

Through that night and into the wee hours of the morning Lore allowed Conan to make love to her, however they moved into the tent they had pitched to continue their ritual of intercourse. Just as the sun began to rise the two curled into each other within the sleeping bag, exhausted from the night before and slumbered to their hearts content.