When Angels Fuck

They look so beautiful, but you have to wonder: how do angels fuck?
If one's on top, the other's on bottom.
Somebody's gonna get their wings crushed.
If one's behind the other, they are getting wings flapping in their face.
Yeah, I've read through Dante's Paradisio, and he says nothing about fucking angels.
Once, I asked an angel how they fuck, but all I got was a drink thrown in my face.
Sure, “This must be Heaven because I see an angel” is one hell of a pickup line, but nobody's ever told me how to follow through on it.
And... the site is back up and running.
I'll be posting the backlog of stories tonight.
The Weekly Challenge #126 is being extended a week, so you've got until Friday night to get your stories of "Fuzzy Dice" into the mailbox.
Thanks to everyone for their thoughts, prayers, and concerns. (Except for those who were annoying about it - those folks should get a hobby like knitting or breeding racing snails or annoying people in their own damn area codes.)