She savored the kiss and the touch of his lips to her own, his tongue pushing alongside hers, and the feel of his hands on her body. Stefan was sinful, so controlling of her and probably without him even being aware of it. He had power over her, so much more than Damon had ever been granted in her life. But of course...she was the only one out of them that could suddenly, with a burst of speed and strength, get them into the bedroom, the lock of the door clicking into place behind the couple as a sign they finally had the privacy they had been craving. Elena's vampire features showed themselves when she stepped towards him and she displaying her fangs to him playfully with a purr, skating her hands along his chest before she pushed him back, forcing him to tumble onto the mattress when the backs of his knees hit the mattress.