Damon hurriedly helped Elena to remove his shirt, relishing in the feel of her chest pressed against his. Then when he was finally free of the fabric, he lowered his mouth back down to meet hers, hungrily nipping at her lips. His hands ran down the smooth, soft curves of her body. Caressing and stroking every inch of bare skin that they could find.
Damon, loosened, Elena's legs grip from around him, as his mouth began to follow his hands. Kissing, licking and nipping his way down the front of her body. Until he reached the waistline of her jeans, and hurriedly he started to undo them.
[OOC: LOL! Well, that'll make work more interesting, right?]