I'm black and white And I'm read all over. What am I?

I stand beside him, green, and lean I’m the younger twin, rarely seen. I cleared mansions, ghost by ghost yet my brother always gets the toast. The kingdom knows my jump is higher, But they still cheer his name; Im just player two in every game.

It's what comes after To think otherwise merits laughter Not before, and definitely not pre That almost gives it away, wouldn't you agree?

Take my last two away and I hope you land on the green. Take my first two away and I hope you have sweet dreams. If you run this riddle through your head, Bubba might haunt you. Life's like a box of chocolates and sometimes the chocolates taunt you.

I'm long, I'm flexible, and I love to be gripped. When you turn me on, I'm eager to drip. You'll hold me steady and give me a squeeze. Then I'll gush out a stream that aims to please.