Elena arched her head up and licked his lips clean of her blood with the tip of her tongue while she made a soft sound of pleasure after being rolled onto her back, trapped beneath him. She didn't mind anything about the moment, it was all so perfect! The woman pushed back against Stefan, meeting his slow thrusts perfectly, looking up into his green eyes with a smile on her face. She shifted a bit and wrapped her arms around his lean torso, her nails teasing at the flesh of his back, wanting to hold him close like he was with her...not that they could really get anymore intimate than they currently were, but it didn't stop her from trying. She felt so at peace in the haze of their supine lovemaking. God, she wished every morning at home could have been like this.