Stefan smiled, watching her as she kissed his hand. It was a nice feeling and he wanted it to carry on, but he was fascinated by the movement of her hand to her neck. He remembered what that other Elena had said about bonding through blood, and he wondered for a moment if that was part of why he felt so strongly about Elena, but he dismissed that immediately. He'd been so in love with her even before she'd told him what she was. After that, it had been a natural progression into the blood sharing. It was sexy and it was them.
Stefan murmured happily as he arced his neck up, running his tongue over the little cut on her throat. Her warm blood pooled on his tongue and he shuddered softly as he gulped it down, loving the thought that she was inside him. He took a little gulp of the blood before pressing wet, sticky kisses up her throat until he found her lips. "I love you too," he murmured softly as he kissed her.