His kisses were sweet torture for her, each touch of his lips making her shiver slightly, growing more and more aroused as the seconds passed by in their perfect little dream world where nobody could interrupt them. Elena put her hands to Stefan's, feeling as he guided her gently to push against his groin. But she pulled her way out of his grip and crawled over in the long grass a little ways away from him. She positioned herself on knees and elbows so she could look out over the beauty of the Italian countryside. Elena glanced over her shoulder at Stefan and smirked with a little wiggle of her hips in his direction in offering. "Come here, silly..." The vampire spread her legs for him, balancing her weight on one arm to free a hand to tease between her thighs, causing herself to whimper softly.