As Elena took over undoing his pants, Damon kicked off his shoes. Hiss fingers moved to lightly run their way up the inside of her thighs. Teasingly stopping at the edge of her underwear, lightly sliding underneath the edge of the fabric, before moving away to help Elena pull his jeans down his hips until the pooled at his feet. Hooking his boxers with his thumbs, he slid them down to join his jeans.
Kicking the clothes away, she pulled Elena against his firm naked body. His hands running up her back to deftly unhook her bra. Slipping it from her shoulders, Damon started kissing his way down her neck again, and across her collarbone. Working his way down until he reached her breasts, and took one in his mouth. The fingers of his left hand gently running around the edges of the other one.