She trembled against the sheets at the feel of the sticky, warm liquid against her bare skin, but she laughed again and wrapped her arms around her lover's neck, pulling him down into a fervent kiss when she could. "Definitely," Elena murmured against his lips, licking the flesh playfully. "If this was school, you would get an A+ and then some, Mr. Salvatore. Pass with flying colors." She hummed and relaxed on the large bed, stretching a bit like a feline and letting out a barely there yawn. "Hm, and you've made me tired again...," she told him with a pout.